After rushing out of the underground snake nest, Taoist Qingxin and Yan Peigong fought head-on without reservation. This is also the first time that Yi Tian saw the ancient alien nine headed insects exert their strength.
The cultivation method of Qingxin Taoist is worthy of being authentic in Xuanmen. There is a huge noble righteousness between the spiritual power. Even the nine heads are turned into human shapes. The magic skills should be very close to the colorful lights of Taiqing Pavilion.
As for the opponent Yan Peigong, he displayed the ice fire dragon breath by relying on the force of the forcibly activated real dragon blood. Speaking of such strength, whether the borrowed magic power has been fully cultivated or not is naturally a little worse in power.
A hundred miles around the snake's nest was suddenly blown up by such a stir. It was obvious that Yan Peigong's ice and fire breath was defeated by the front shaking of the colorful Lingguang.
Yi Tian and Yi Shun rushed out of the snake's nest and saw that the ghost demon body of emperor Yuanhao was preparing to flee to the depths of Taiyou mountain. The two looked at each other. They were all bright and abandoned Yan Peigong and flew directly in the direction of the black dragon.
Obviously, the ghost of emperor Yuanhao was bound by the Dragon order on his forehead and couldn't give full play to his due strength. Even feidun couldn't do his best. When Yan Peigong saw it in the distance, he clenched his teeth and vomited blood essence to the command flag. Then he waved his hand and pointed at the black dragon.
Suddenly, the black dragon galloping out seemed to stop acting involuntarily. He only heard his angry cry: "young generation, you dare to control the spirit of the emperor. After I break free from my shackles, I will break you into pieces."
"Emperor Yuanhao, did you ever think about being bound by others one day?" Yan Peigong said with great joy. "What result did my God finally get in exchange for you? If you weren't ambitious and wanted to act against the sky, how could you end up like this by invading the nine realms of the upper spirit on your own."
Then he saw a little red blood light flashing on the flag, and then flew into the black dragon's forehead. After three breaths, a powerful momentum scattered from the black dragon's body. At the same time, the ghost of emperor Yuanhao lost his Qingming in the eyes of the real magic dragon, and was replaced by a blood red color. Suddenly, the killing intention of the boundless dragon came from the black dragon. The roaring wind blew around and stunned Yi Tian and Yi Shun.
Obviously, Yan Peigong has completely controlled the real body of the remnant soul of emperor Yuanhao at this time. Now there is also a fighting force under two to three. "Get rid of these two people quickly," ordered Yan Peigong. The black dragon seemed to hesitate, but under the urging of the flag, he just paused slightly and rushed to them.
It's not fun this time. Yi Tian also feels stressed. I'm fine. The dragon's power to suppress myself is not as strong as that of a monster. After Taiyuan sword came out, it was sacrificed into a sword net to defend them. At the same time, Tianlei Bayin read in his mouth and shouted, "Yishun Taoist friends should uphold their original heart and not be affected by the power of the magic dragon."
The golden sound wave swept over Yi Shun's body. He was full of excitement, and his momentum was no longer decadent. After the golden light flashed around him, he turned and pushed away first, stretched out his hands and patted on his chest, turning into two dragon claws. His face was solemn and said, "let me see how strong the king's style was in those years."
After the figure flashed the golden light, he cheated and flew forward. After a few quick flashes, he rushed close to the magic dragon, waved his claws and fell down and hit the magic dragon hard.
A dragon chant resounded through the sky, and the demon dragon was scratched by Yishun's claws, leaving two traces on the black scale. But his defense was extremely strong. After eating it raw, he resisted it by force with the strength of his flesh.
As soon as the magic dragon's tail waved, it swept Yi Shun's body. The latter was also sharp eyed, and an exciting spirit directly stepped away to dodge. Although the demon dragon didn't hit Yi Shun directly, the strong wind that could be aroused swept him out a hundred feet away before he stabilized his body.
Without waiting for the real body of the remnant soul of emperor Yuanhao to follow up again, Yi Tian also chose the opportunity to shoot, and the Brahma Golden Bell taken out from his hand shook rapidly. After the eight tones of thunder in his mouth were read out, they turned into golden ripples, shining on the demon dragon.
Obviously, the power of Buddhism in the golden ripple faintly restrained the power of the evil ghost force and the power of the nether world in the magic dragon. The ripple swept the black dragon's body where it went, and under this influence, it shook violently. There was a faint black evil spirit from the wound left by Yishun's attack.
"Again, the more wounds on his body, the faster the evil force will precipitate," Yi Shun said with great joy. At the same time, he didn't slowly sacrifice the golden light on his hand and was ready to wait for the opportunity to move again.
"You rats dare to underestimate the emperor," the magic dragon roared, "let's see how strong my real dragon's breath is."
After saying that, the magic dragon opened his mouth and a black light wave flashed from it, drawing out the spiritual power within a thousand miles around.
Even Taoist Qingxin and Yan Peigong in the distance were stunned by such a hot move. Such a strong spiritual power has reached the strength of level 9, which is close to the peak. Both of them were frightened and hurried to dodge first. If they were hit in the front, they would have to peel off their skin if they didn't die.
The breath of the real dragon of the magic dragon naturally makes Yi Tian and Yi Shun see it in their eyes and worry in their hearts. Such moves and the killing moves under their full efforts are better than three points.
At this time, the spirit pressure Gangfeng gathered in the center of the storm blocked Yi Tian's retreat with the magic dragon itself as the center.
Yi Tian's mouth slightly moved a few times. Yi Shun's face followed closely and asked in a deep voice, "is this OK?"
"I don't know, but I have to try before I know," Yi Tian replied with a very dignified look.
Then he stretched out his hand to seal, and a palm sized virtual shadow of Jingshi Hualian appeared in his hand. Yishun is to restore both hands to an adult state. At the same time, it is also a fast binding method to learn Yi Tian's fingerprint method.
Later, Yi Tian said softly, "go," and the flower of Jingshi Hualian flew directly onto Yi Shun's hands.
At the same time, Emperor Yuanhao opened his mouth and highlighted more than ten three foot black dragon flame balls. The fire light is mixed with a lot of black evil spirit and the power of the nether world. It is impossible to purify it by only relying on a Jingshi Hualian.
A succession of black dragon breath flame balls flew over Yi Tian, mixed with the roaring wind, and directly hit the position of Zhong Yi Tian.
But the imaginary scene didn't appear. Yi Tian recited words in his mouth after his hands were sealed on his chest and said, "look at the profound meaning of the authentic magic power of Xuanmen."
After talking, there was a space gap ten feet away in front of me, and those black dragon breath flame balls flew in without omission.