Roar!
There was a long chant of Long Yin, and the Golden Dragon King curled up and gradually wrapped around the front of Ye Scales. The golden flame burned, and then became illusory, slowly shrinking like a gauze.
The huge body of the Golden Dragon King is also centered on the leaf scales, and it gathers inwards until it shrinks to the leaf scales. But this time, it wasn't that the Golden Dragon King's Soul completely penetrated into his body, but it was as if it was integrated into his flesh, infiltrating every inch of his skin.
Suddenly, there was a loud explosion of gold flames, and Ye scales' body was covered with a thick layer of dragon scale armor, and the gold flames burst on the dragon scales, making a noise.
I just waved my arms at random, just like the tail of the Golden Dragon King. It was a violent wind at the time, and the turbulent heat wave could not stop pouring around. All the mountains, rivers, flowers and trees were suddenly transformed into Ashes disappeared.
how can that be?
The pupils could not help shrinking, Zhuo Fan was surprised, and the two supremes stood up inexplicably, looking at the leaf scale's eyes, full of horror: "This ... This is only the soul-melting realm. Only masters can do it, the method of fusion of soul and soul? "
That's right, turning the virtual realm into a soul-melting realm can completely overwhelm the power of the gods and souls to achieve the unity of the soul and the body. The flesh becomes the natural barrier of the soul, ensuring that the soul will not be seriously injured or die!
It can be said that although the current Leaf Scale Soul is badly hit, it is not suitable to fight again, but after being integrated with the flesh, his power of the Soul can be output 100%. The flesh also ensures that the Soul will be hit again. Using the results of the sneak attack by the Purple Dragon King, there is no more left to kill the scum.
At this time, Ye Scale seemed to return to the state of being intact again, and there was no opportunity to take half a point. And more importantly, now that the soul body is united, Ye Ling 's soul and physical strength are integrated, which is much stronger than before, but Zhuo Fan 's brows are deeply wrinkled again, and his face is dignified. Color.
This **** ... Let's let Lao Tzu's previous plan fail, and return to the starting point! Moreover, this situation is much worse than before ...
Brows shook uncontrollably, Zhuo Fan's fists clenched tightly, and gritted his teeth.
The rest of the audience watched them, but they also took a breath of air and looked at each other, shocked.
What's going on, a master who has reduced the virtual realm can actually bring out the magical power of the master who melts the soul realm.
But look at Zhuo Fan, a god-spiritual cultivator, didn't it also bring out the spirit of the virtual realm, people will also be relieved!
Yuck, these two guys are **** evil, just to see who is more demon than others, we normal people really can't compare with them, they are more angry, huh!
Only Chu Qingcheng and others who were concerned about Zhuo Fan 's safety turned sharply when they saw the situation, and his eyes shook slightly, again showing a worried look, and his heart was heavy again.
"Hehehe ... I didn't expect it. The holy beast regards the flesh as the most, and the soul of the soul is integrated into one body, and it is inseparable. As a disciple of the Dragon Ancestor, this method of melting soul is logical!"
Staring tightly at Zhuo Fan's shocked face, Ye Lin chuckled coldly, again showing his arrogance: "Zhuo Fan, I am now a reduced version of the Burning Dragon, I see how you still win me ! "
As soon as the voice fell, Ye Lin stepped on his feet, and suddenly rushed towards Zhuofan. The powerful hot golden flame, like a typhoon, was scraped towards Zhuofan, but he had not yet arrived. That heat wave was already drying his body water. Now!
Eye pupil couldn't help but slashed hard, Zhuo Fan didn't dare to carelessly, he showed unprecedented dignity on the face, hurried a handprint, and summoned Dragon Soul to return to escort.
So, a fierce dragon with a huge length appeared in front of Zhuo Fan. The red light showed a terrifying glory, full of toughness, but it was the change of the spirit, the Red Dragon King!
Roar!
With a roar of anger, the Red Dragon King vigorously saw Ye Lin rushing in, raised a claw, and shot at the villain fiercely. Suddenly, the powerful pressure pressed straight down towards the top of Ye scales. Ye scale didn't feel the pupils squint, but sneered, and didn't care, opened his mouth lightly, and vomited forward.
With a cry, a hot golden flame sprayed away like a row of mountains. Don't look at his present human body, his mouth is small, but the flames are really like the flames from the mouth of the dragon.
It was just that Xu Jin immediately wrapped the red dragon king all over his body, burning him with pain and convulsions and hissing. Even the claw that he shot out could no longer be shot because of the golden flame.
Seeing this, Ye Lin laughed and continued to ridicule.
Zhuo Fan twitched the corners of his mouth, resisting the pain in his brain and rushing to change the seal. Wudi, the king of Dali Chilong turned around, and turned into a dragon to swallow the demon. The black gas swallowed all the golden inflammation on his body, and there was no longer any burning pain. Zhuo Fan also took a breath and relaxed a lot.
However, Ye scale had been suppressed by Zhuo Fan for so long, how could he stop so easily at this time?
Especially this Demon Dragon King, besides being able to absorb Jin Yan, has no other skills. So Ye Scale jumped up and came to the Demon Dragon King immediately, waving his hands, thousands of golden flames shot at him like raindrops: "Gold Scale Flashes!"
Bump Bump!
A loud bang exploded, continuously bursting on the black body of the Demon King. The dragon king howled violently, twisting his huge body.
Zhuo Fan's brow flicked, and he changed again quickly, becoming the Qingtian Qinglong King. The blue flame swallowed all the gold scales like the sea, and instantly adjusted and absorbed the violent atmosphere.
However, upon seeing the appearance of the Blue Dragon King, Ye Lin laughed evilly, and his eyes suddenly showed a terrible color. If it were not for this Dragon Soul, he would not be forced to use his full strength to make the Purple Dragon King sneak attack.
So the culprit of all is this king of blue dragon!
As a result, Ye Lin seemed to revenge on the previous one-arrow revenge, and seemed to demonstrate to Zhuofan, but he did the same trick as the previous Golden Dragon King.
With a violent step at the foot, Ye Scale instantly reached the top of the Blue Dragon King's head, and raised a fist, the golden flame of the whole body gathered on that fist, so that there was no Jinyan body on the whole body, and the empty door was big. open!
"Ye Scale, how dare you?" The brow shook slightly, Zhuo Fan didn't know it, and angered and threatened.
Dismissing his mouth disdainfully, Ye Lin's face was full of sarcasm: "Don't you dare I dare to let the Purple Dragon King attack me again!"
As soon as the words fell, Ye Quan's punch with Jin Yan was drooping down fiercely, just like the claw of the Golden Dragon King.
Powerful Jinyan When even the Qingyan on the Qinglong King was completely dispersed, Ye Lin's powerful punch hit the Qinglong King's back so hard that he couldn't stop yelling, it seemed quite painful.
But soon, the scene of history was repeated again, and the King of Dragons was immediately replaced by the King of Purple Dragons, flashing the claws of the monstrous purple thunder, and grabbed the scale of Ye scale's chest fiercely!
Snapped!
There was a burst of crisp thunder and lightning, and Ye Scale's body was flicked out, but soon he stopped again, looked at his chest a bit burnt, and patted the dark mark Afterwards, he laughed out loudly as if he were nothing, and provoked: "I didn't even scratch the skin a bit. Your Zilei level is indeed too low. I don't know how you successfully attacked my Golden Dragon King just now, hum Humph..."
Brows twitched slightly, Zhuo Fan clutched his head with a splitting headache, and his heart sank gradually.
The leaf scales are now completely different. Previously the Purple Dragon King was able to sneak attack because the Golden Dragon King Soul had nothing but Jin Yan's body.
But now it is different. After the scales melted into the soul, the flesh has become a solid shield for his soul, but it is no longer so easy to succeed. It can even be said that the scales at this time are really perfect and impeccable. Regardless of offense and defense, there is no opportunity to take advantage of.
There is no other way than to beat him with real strength!
And fight again, Ye Scale can shoot without any scruples, even his Blue Dragon King will not last long. He couldn't find any place where the other party could break through, but it was a terrible thing.
This has completely become a dead end, unless he breaks his body hard ...
His eyes narrowed slightly, Zhuo Fan secretly said, fortunately, I just prepared a trick just in case, just don't know if it worked ...
Thinking this way, Zhuo Fan took the opportunity to make a decisive decision. With a dozen of tactics in his hand, he stopped jumping on the dragon with no delay.
Ye Lin was stunned. I don't know what he was going to do. Should he melt his soul?
But Zhuofan is not the orthodox inheritance of this holy beast, this trick of melting the soul really does not, so ...
Snapped!
With a clear flick of the tail, resounding through the clouds, the Green Dragon King turned the dragon around, flicked the tail of the dragon, and ran away with Zhuo Fan, which made Ye Scale stunned and froze.
How did this happen, how did it hit the middle, this girl actually fled and fled, is this still a disciple of the Holy Beast?
But soon, Zhuo Fan's provocative voice reached his ears again: "Ye Li, time is coming, this time we will win and lose, we will fight again!"
"So it turned out, this kid couldn't see him, but he wanted to be at peace?" Ye Xinling immediately understood what he meant, and he felt an angry look on his face.
The battle of the holy beast is all about fighting in the end, how can it be so shameless? You just beat Lao Tzu for a long time, but now that you have no chance of winning, you don't want to fight on the spot. How can there be such a good thing in the world?
Huh, no way!
With a cold snort, Ye Lin stepped on his feet and immediately chased him straight up, tightly behind Zhuo Fan. Seeing this scene, Zhuo Fan smiled coldly, showing a strange arc in the corner of his mouth.
Seeing this, disciples of the Taiqing Sect, some people couldn't help worrying: "Brother, that Zhuofan is so tricky, younger brother will not be involved again!"
"probably not!"
Shaking his head slowly, Wu Qingqiu's eyes flashed with a fine voice, and he said faintly: "Now the younger brother is impeccable. Unless that Zhuo Fan can really overwhelm him, otherwise the previous tricks are nothing used..."