Taoist master wants to ascend

Crack

The clouds and mists above Tiger Mountain dissipated, and the wind and rain outside the mountains were still strong.

In the pouring rain, Mo Long stepped forward like a black dragon, flying in the wind and rain, and the black air behind him wrapped the remains of Yan Chunyang.

"Long Yingchan"

Sometimes lightning flashed through the long...

The sky Mo Long roared and shook the world.

"I am the world's number one Mo Long, and I will kill you, Long Yingchan today!!"

As he spoke, the black air around Mo Long surged and transformed into a giant palm covering the sky, slapping the top of Tiger Mountain covered with clouds and mist.

On the top of Tiger Mountain, Long Yingchan sat in the stone pavilion and drank tea calmly. Sensing Mo Long's murderous intention, he smiled slightly, and the teacup in his hand turned into a residual shadow to meet the giant palm.

Boom! !

The world shook violently, and the giant palm collided with the teacup, erupting with a deafening roar. The black air rolled and the tea fragrance filled the air. The two were deadlocked in the air without a clear winner.

Seeing this, Mo Long was furious and his eyes were red. He once again activated his Saint Realm cultivation, his body swelled several feet, and the black energy in his body turned into poisonous dragons, roaring towards Long Yingchan.

Long Yingchan waved his sleeves lightly, and a flash of white light flashed past, and the poisonous dragon instantly disappeared.

"The fight of trapped beasts" Long Yingchan snorted coldly, stood up and walked out of the stone pavilion, standing with his hands behind his back.

Mo Long was furious when he saw this, and the black energy around him surged like a Shura descending to the world.

The wind and rain stopped, the sky darkened, and the entire Tiger Mountain was shrouded in a dead silence.

Mo Long looked up to the sky and roared loudly. Then he opened his eyes wide and spit out a mouthful of blood, which turned into a black net in the air and covered Long Yingchan.

Long Yingchan looked around and smiled calmly. He raised his right hand lightly, and a little starlight flowed from his fingertips, turning into a dazzling shield to protect him.

The black net fell and hit the shield violently, making a deafening roar. But no matter how hard Mo Long exerted, the shield remained motionless.

"You've lost after three moves," Long Yingchan said calmly.

Mo Long gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and bulged his muscles as if he wanted to tear the world apart. But in the end, he still knelt down on the ground dejectedly, his eyes showing unwillingness.

"It doesn't feel good to be the best in the world, right?" Long Yingchan walked up to Mo Long and looked down at him.

Mo Long slowly raised his head with a hint of complex emotions in his eyes.

"Who... who are you?"

Long Yingchan smiled slightly, stood with his hands behind his back, and said proudly: "I am the best in the world, Long Yingchan."? ?

Chapter 197 Want to kill the best in the world.