My dantian has dragon balls

Chapter 292 Middle-aged man

"Boy, you forced me to do all this."

Suddenly, in front of Zhou Lie, Asura's body condensed, as if he was reborn from the ashes, but his face was as pale as blood, as if he had a serious illness, and his face was as ferocious as a devil.

"I performed the Shura Disintegration Technique, decomposed my body and escaped from the shackles, causing my realm to fall from the Nine Heavens of Immortality to the Fifth Heaven of Immortality. All of this is thanks to you. You, a little ant, have become my substitute. It's your honor to die as a puppet, why do you have to resist so hard? Now, just die for me!"

Asura already hates Zhou Lie. If it weren't for Zhou Lie, he wouldn't have fallen to the fifth heaven. He didn't know how many years of practice it would take him to return to the fifth heaven. It was almost like death. Half his life.

His huge head looked at Zhou Lie, his eyes filled with endless hatred, and the muscles on his face were twisted ferociously. He raised his big hand, grabbed it, and struck with one blow. Suddenly, the body-protecting dragon scales all over Zhou Lie were turned into paper. General fragmentation.

"not good!"

Zhou Lie's expression changed drastically. Asura's current power, even if he fell to the fifth level of immortality, was simply not something he could compete with.

But at this moment, the dragon ball deep in his dantian suddenly flew out of the body.

As soon as the dragon ball appeared, it immediately burst into golden light that filled the sky. In the golden light, a middle-aged man wearing a dragon robe, a dragon horn on his head, and a majestic face appeared.

This middle-aged man is completely condensed from dragon power.

He stretched out an arm. It was just an arm, but it brought a magnificent force that came instantly, and then swept across the entire core of Taihao Mountain. Zhou Lie even felt that at the top of Taihao Mountain, the two ancient wills and masters The stone statue actually trembled slightly.

boom!

The middle-aged man threw out a punch and hit Asura on the chest.

"what!"

Without any suspense, Asura's chest was directly pierced by a punch, and he howled in horror: "What is this? How could there be such a terrifying thing? He, he seems to be more powerful than the Xuanling Emperor, my God!"

This Asura was almost the same as the ancient evil dragon. He was so frightened that he almost didn't even think about it before he was seriously injured and escaped.

But it is a pity that his realm fell to the fifth level of immortality, and he did not even have the ability to move in space. He was grabbed by the middle-aged man's big hand, and his body continued to shrink, and finally he was held in his hand like a chicken.

The middle-aged man's powerful force squeezed the Asura's body, cracks appeared, and eventually the entire body collapsed and turned into powder.

At this point, a generation of evil spirits was buried in Taihao Mountain.

"This………"

Zhou Lie was stunned and could hardly react.

"Who dares to challenge the majesty of ancient times?"

At the moment Asura died, suddenly, the stone statue of the ancient will made an angry sound. It held a rusty sword, struck through the air, and killed the middle-aged man with one strike.

The ancient will has felt that the most threatening person to Taihao Mountain is the middle-aged man.

The rusty sword is the condensed power of Taihao Mountain's space. It can exert almost the power of the entire Taihao Mountain. With one strike, it has the power to cut through mountains and rivers and tear the sky apart.

This ancient will has been hidden in Taihao Mountain for countless years. It has already given birth to wisdom and has taken the entire Taihao Mountain as its own.

Now that someone wants to take away Taihao Mountain, it is naturally furious and launches a thunderous offensive. Moreover, within Taihao Mountain, it can also use the power of space to kill all intruders.

Therefore, this ancient will is very powerful. Even if the master is in the realm of Tianzun, he cannot refine Taihao Mountain. He can only leave the imprint of the soul in it, forming a rivalry with the ancient will.

The rusty sword slashed at the middle-aged man.

The extremely powerful power of space can cut through everything.

However, the middle-aged man suddenly stretched out his finger, and just one finger touched the edge of the sword.

clang!

Immediately after a crisp sound, the entire sword collapsed.

hum!

The middle-aged man stretched out his finger again, and immediately in the void, invisible power began to gather crazily. The powerful power it exuded caused all the formations deep in Taihao Mountain to stop functioning.

This ancient treasure, which was refined by Emperor Xuanling after uprooting a mountain peak, was unable to exert any power at this moment under the power of the middle-aged man.

The ancient stone statue of will was also in the midst of this huge power, unable to move, with a faint look of horror on its face.

"Those who challenge the majesty of the divine dragon will be destroyed!"

In the dark, an ancient voice resounded.

Then, the ancient will saw a finger magnified infinitely in front of its eyes...

boom!

The head of the ancient stone statue of will was the first to explode, and then the explosion spread throughout the body. The entire body burned like a torch, and it let out a shrill scream.

This ancient will that had existed for countless years was completely destroyed under the finger of the middle-aged man.

In the entire Taihao Mountain, there is only one powerful being left, the Primordial Spirit's imprint.

Originally, the headmaster had been at odds with the ancient will for thousands of years, but could not eliminate this will. Now, with the disappearance of the ancient will, he immediately took the opportunity to control Taihao Mountain, trying to penetrate the soul brand into the depths of Taihao Mountain. In the great formation, he integrated with the entire great formation and finally took control of this treasure.

"Those who resist the will of the divine dragon will only die!"

In the dark, the ancient and majestic voice sounded again, and the middle-aged man pointed at the stone statue of the headmaster again.

boom!

Without any suspense, the headmaster's stone seal also exploded and was completely destroyed.

Because the entire Taihao Mountain has been controlled by the middle-aged man's aura, and the leader's Yuan Shen Brand attempts to control Taihao Mountain, it is challenging the middle-aged man's majesty, and will naturally be killed by him with one finger.

The aura exuded by the middle-aged man swept through every corner of Taihao Mountain. Even the aura left by Emperor Xuanling was completely eliminated.

In this way, Taihao Mountain has become a pure magic weapon, and nothing can threaten Zhou Lie anymore.

At this time, the middle-aged man also turned into golden light that filled the sky and dissipated, condensed into a dragon ball again, and flew into the depths of Zhou Lie's dantian.

"That man just now was so powerful! Could he be the Sky-Swallowing Dragon King? No, the Sky-Swallowing Dragon King is dead. Was that a thought from him? No matter what it was, Taihao Mountain belongs to me now!"

After Zhou Lie was shocked, he quickly woke up and hurriedly released his spiritual power, penetrating into every corner of Taihao Mountain, and finally established a blood connection with this treasure.

As soon as he thought, a staircase appeared in the void in front of him, all transformed by the power of space. He walked up the stairs and came to the top of Taihao Mountain, which is the palm of his hand. The place where the religion and the ancient will confront each other.