Chapter 664 The wonderful real Huanglong
Ning Que stared at the real Huanglong in the depths of the cave, and his face became slightly dignified.
Although it is said that the real Huanglong had a bad reputation in the ancient prehistoric times, he was called the Four No Taoists, and he had always fought and failed repeatedly, and was regarded as a disgrace to the Twelve Golden Immortals...
Doesn't seem to be that strong.
But the other party is a disciple of a sage after all, no matter how bad it is, it is probably not going anywhere.
Therefore, it is better to be cautious!
"I am the real Huanglong who explains and teaches, would you like to worship me as a teacher?"
This is the first sentence Huang Long said after appearing in front of Ning Que.
Ning Que's mouth twitched, with black lines all over his head.
This real Huanglong really is the shame of educating the Twelve Golden Immortals, he is really unreliable...
Apart from other things, this brain is not good.
After watching the battle between Ning Que and Ling Xiaozi, normal people would know that Ning Que should have the strength of a golden fairy.
Realist Huang Long may have once possessed a strength above the Golden Immortal level, but he is not enough to recover to the Golden Immortal level now.
A golden fairy opened his mouth to take another golden fairy as his apprentice without even thinking about it!
Normal people would not do this!
Seeing this operation, Ning Que was also drunk.
At this moment, he seemed to understand why the other party was ashamed to teach the Twelve Golden Immortals... It wasn't that the teacher was bad, or that the opportunities were not enough, it was just that there was something wrong with his brain.
"Good apprentice, after you join us to teach, you must be cautious in your words and deeds, and never offend those who should not be offended. Your master, I was suppressed all the time because I offended too many people. Being at the end of the Twelve Golden Immortals, he did not bloom the brilliance he should have.
Missing you, master, I was born in the dragon family, with extraordinary roots and deep talents. If it weren't for those people's suppression back then, your master and I would have been famous and ranked first among the Twelve Golden Immortals..."
Master Huang Long seems to have regarded Ning Que as his apprentice, chattering endlessly, telling Ning Que his own experience and life principles, and his face is full of memories.
"This... the Patriarch of Huanglong is not normal!"
In the Yuanshi Cave, Ling Xiaozi looked at the real Huanglong chattering in front of Ning Que with a dazed expression, feeling that this reincarnated patriarch seemed a little abnormal.
Ning Que took a deep breath, looking at the real Huang Long who seemed to be completely lost in his imagination, his heart was very irritable.
At this moment, he really wanted to ask Yuan Tianzun why he had to be reincarnated—wouldn’t it be embarrassing?
"Calm down, calm down, don't be irritable... I'll fight!"
Ning Que looked at the chattering Master Huang Long, and repeatedly warned himself that he was a person with status, self-cultivation and temperament, not to be irritable—then, he raised his fist, and punched Master Huang Long violently.
"Boom!"
His punch was extremely violent, and the entire void was instantly dented like a sponge, and when it sank to the limit, it collapsed suddenly.
"Huh? Good apprentice, what are you doing? Are you going to show Master your strength?"
Realist Huang Long disturbed his head and said doubtfully, but he didn't dare to take it lightly in the face of Ning Que's extremely violent punch.
"Yuqing Xianguang!"
He muttered something, rubbed his hands, and a clear and bright fairy light flowed out from his hands, like a pool of clear water.
The fairy light turned into a huge light curtain in the void.
The fist, which was powerful enough to smash the void, stopped in front of this seemingly soft fairy light curtain.
This light curtain is unexpectedly tough.
Ning Que's eyes lit up slightly. He felt that the supernatural power used by Master Huang Long was of very high quality.
The quality of all the supernatural powers he has practiced and seen is higher.
"How about it, good apprentice, Master, this Yuqing Immortal Light is used well, right? This is a sage's supernatural power, which was passed down to us by your ancestor to the Twelve Golden Immortals. When I take you back to the fairy world, I have seen the elder brother , after obtaining his consent, I will pass on this sage supernatural power to you."
Master Huang Long said with a smile on his face, and stroked the long black beard on his chin proudly.
In this era before the new saint was born, this is definitely the top supernatural power.
Its value is simply limitless.
Ning Que is also very envious of the other party's sage supernatural powers, but he can't worship the other party as a teacher, let alone worship the teaching.
He is now the inheritor of Jiejiao, and he is the deadly enemy of Chanjiao.
"Does a saint have supernatural powers? Let me see how strong a saint's supernatural powers are!" Ning Que's long-lost heart burned with a fierce fighting spirit.
Flying Immortal Art!
Myriad Transformation Sacred Art!
One thought blossoms, and the king dominates the world!
In an instant, he used three unrivaled magical techniques, immeasurable fairy light burst out from his body, and crystal petals danced around him all over the sky.
Three unrivaled magical arts superimposed, he shot a terrifying fairy light, the void was pierced, and a black passage appeared.
"Good apprentice, why are you still here?"
Master Huang Long finally felt that something was wrong. The apprentice he identified seemed too manic.
That terrifying celestial light, even if he had recovered his Golden Immortal-level strength, once he was hit, the consequences would be very serious.
He quickly increased his mana output, and streaks of jade-clear celestial light continued to spread from his body, turning into a thick blue mask around him.
Boom!
Ning Que's violent celestial light hit the blue light cover, instantly sending Taoist Huanglong flying millions of miles away.
The blue light mask was condensed from Yuqing immortal light, very mysterious, and was not broken by Ning Que.
However, although the blue light mask was not broken, the real Huanglong was shaken by the berserk force and turned slightly white.
The mana in the body was also consumed rapidly.
Yuqing Xianguang, this divine power of a saint created by Yuan Tianzun, is indeed extremely powerful, mysterious and extraordinary, and can be attacked and defended.
But the consumption of this supernatural power is also extremely huge.
After only maintaining it for a while, Master Huang Long felt that one-fifth of his mana had been consumed.
"kill!"
Ning Que also saw the shortcomings of Yuqing Xianguang's supernatural power, he came again, sacrificed all the demon towers, and slammed towards the real Huanglong fiercely.
At this moment, no matter how stupid Master Huang Long is, he still knows that Ning Que is playing for real, and has no intention of worshiping him as a teacher at all.
"Hey, I am such an excellent master, why don't you want to be a teacher!"
Daoist Huanglong sighed, no longer maintaining the blue light shield outside his body, but with a wave of his palm, the blue light shield spread out, turning into a torrent of blue light that dazzled the world, hitting the demon towers with a bang bang, The demon towers crashed and flew back.
Ning Que's face darkened when he heard the real Huanglong's words, and he didn't say anything, directly showing the power of the immortal Hongchen.
Ji Zi Mi, Dou Zi Mi, Bing Zi Mi and other nine secrets merged into one in his hands, and his right hand pressed Lightning Palm towards Master Huanglong.
In an instant, the ten-thousand-mile void where the real Huanglong lived collapsed inward, and even the laws of heaven and earth in it seemed to be destroyed, as if it had become a land of destruction of the end of Dharma.
The power of this palm shocked all the experts in the entire Great Luo Starfield.
"What a powerful power... This is no longer the power of the gods and demons, but the power of the golden fairy."
At this moment, Emperor Da Luo, Xie Yanzi, Ming Daozi, Fairy Sanxiao and others all stared at each other.
Many god-level powerhouses felt their hair stand on end.
"Golden Immortal... He turned out to be a Golden Immortal, no wonder I lost!"
Ling Xiaozi spoke in a daze, a trace of relief gradually appeared in his eyes.
"Unbelievable. According to our investigation, he is probably less than a hundred years old. A golden fairy who is less than a hundred years old?"
The monks in Yuanshi Cave were all dumbfounded.
One more chapter!
(end of this chapter)