Chapter 207: Genius of Treasure Town
The Chaos Dragon Tomb seemed to be bent on killing Ye Wushuang at this moment, devouring Ye Wushuang's sixty percent bloodline and not stopping, even if Ye Wushuang had the Chaos Devouring Dragon Body and the Heaven Devouring Dragon Technique, he had no choice but to let everything щww{][lā}
It made his heart burn!
In just a few moments, seventy percent of the blood on Ye Wushuang's body was devoured. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Ye Wushuang felt a burst of despair, it was unprecedented despair, if it went on like this, he would really have to shed blood here today.
"Damn, why is this happening?"
Ye Wushuang roared in his heart, his invincible path had just taken a step, but he had to stop there, how could he be willing!
Airplanes!
Perhaps the conscience of the Chaos Dragon Tomb was discovered, and as Ye Wushuang roared, he also stopped devouring.
Without the power of devouring, Ye Wushuang suddenly felt that his body was empty, and he trembled suddenly, crumbling, if it weren't for the fact that the physical treasure body was still there, I am afraid that he would not even have the strength to stand firm.
The loss of the bloodline, his strength has also been greatly affected, his face is pale, bloodless, and looks like a blank piece of paper.
Bang!
Not only that, but what was even worse was that within the Divine Court, the Chaos Dragon Tomb trembled violently, as if something had awakened, and the terrifying coercion suppressed Ye Wushuang's divine sense.
Only the Tai Chi pattern continued to sway the light of yin and yang to calm the turmoil in the divine court for Ye Wushuang.
However, this did not last long, and a vast coercion directly dispersed the Tai Chi pattern.
The Tai Chi pattern seemed to know the power of the Chaos Dragon Tomb, and obediently hid to the side.
Bang!
Bang!
The Chaos Dragon Tomb trembled again and again, as if the heavens and the earth trembled with him, making the Flame Mountain tremble, the underground palace trembled, and the Taihuang Domain trembled.
Yang Dingtian's enlightenment was interrupted again, and his eyes looked eagerly at the top of the mountain.
He thought it was the movement caused by the thing on the top of the mountain, his face was gloomy, and he said to himself, "Ye Wushuang, you can't escape, that thing is my Yang Dingtian, you are a garbage, you are not worthy, I will take it with your life." ”
After that, Yang Dingtian closed his eyes again.
Bang!
After the last tremor, the Chaos Dragon Tomb made a fuss like a mischievous child, and finally calmed down.
Ye Wushuang's divine consciousness was also released.
At that moment, Ye Wushuang's divine sense visited, preparing to forcibly force the Chaos Dragon Tomb out of his body, and he didn't want the same thing to happen.
If this happens next time, it is not something he can bear.
However, what made Ye Wushuang's heart sink was that the Chaos Dragon Tomb seemed to be one with him, merging into one, and not moving at all.
Calm down!
Calm down!
Seeing that he couldn't get rid of the Chaos Dragon Tomb, Ye Wushuang meditated in his heart over and over again, trying to calm himself, and then, after hesitating, he stepped his divine sense into the chaotic space.
The chaotic space has undergone a lot of changes, and when he probed it, he suddenly found that the chaotic space had grown more than ten times.
Not only that, but a fireball appeared in the sky.
No, it shouldn't be called a fireball at this moment, but a small sun, the light is blazing, full of lights, dazzling, and illuminates the chaotic space.
When Ye Wushuang's divine sense penetrated into it, a wave of information came in, making Ye Wushuang understand that the "little sun" above his head was the flame on the ancient seal before.
The sun is really hot!
That ancient seal is exactly the word mentioned by the rickety figure before, Dao!
Dao Ke Dao, very Dao Dao!
The word "Dao" controls the terrifying seed of heavenly fire, the true fire of the sun!
At this moment, the "little sun" in the sky is swaying the sun, and the true fire of the sun is wrapped in the word "Dao", and that "Dao" is wrapped in a ball of golden blood, as if it is pregnant with something?
This mass of blood has a bloodline connection with Ye Wushuang, as if it is his blood?
"Could it be that this is the blood that was devoured before?"
Ye Wushuang's face was ugly, "What does this Chaos Dragon Tomb want to do, devour my bloodline, and what is it breeding here?"
One question after another, the more Ye Wushuang thought about it, the colder his heart became, and he couldn't wait to force the Chaos Dragon Tomb out of his body immediately, whether it was a blessing or a curse, he didn't know, like a time bomb, he had to guard against it.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, outside, below the top of the mountain, there was a tremor.
Ye Wushuang immediately retracted his divine sense, putting aside all his thoughts, he knew that Yang Dingtian was about to fuse the Dao rhyme of the ninth holy text.
Now, Ye Wushuang's bloodline has been devoured, his strength has been greatly reduced, and he has not yet recovered, once Yang Dingtian recovers his freedom, it will be Ye Wushuang's death.
Thinking of this, Ye Wushuang took out the healing pill handed over to him by Qianling, and swallowed a few in succession, but he didn't care if it was a treasure pill or not?
The Heaven Devouring Dragon Technique frantically devoured the flames of the Quartet, and the Sun Technique was also in operation, recovering frantically, not only that, but all the elixirs on his body were devoured by Ye Wushuang, restoring his qi and blood.
Only recovered to forty percent of his qi and blood, and Ye Wushuang's body rushed down.
At the same time, Yang Dingtian also completed the Dao Yun fusion at this moment, "Ye Wushuang, your death time has arrived!"
Bang!
Ye Wushuang's eyes were fierce, condescending, hooking the only eighty-one cyclones that could be used, and the Savage Dragon Fist, Dragon Emperor Town Mountain Seal, and Thunder Sword beckoned towards him.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Ye Wushuang's body suddenly rushed down the Flame Mountain.
Yang Dingtian stood up happily, ready to shout, how could he think that the attacks above his head were shrouded in one after another, and the words he originally wanted to shout were pinched in his throat, and his face was also angry and turned into pig liver!
Rumble!
Rumble!
Immediately after, there was the sound of explosions.
Yang Dingtian continued to block the attacks that came from the sudden attack, and there was a wave of anger and killing intent in his heart.
"Ye Wushuang, I will kill you, I will kill!"
The infinite anger and killing intent turned into an earth-shattering roar, Ye Wushuang not only seized his things, but also moved towards him and walked away, even if he had a good heart, he was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.
"Catch Ye Wushuang for me!"
Looking at the white-clothed figure who had already reached the foot of the mountain, Yang Dingtian roared, and the rolling sound wave passed down from the Flame Mountain, exploding in the ears of the disciples of the Burning Sun Sect below.
"Catch Ye Wushuang, this is Senior Brother's voice!"
The person who sent it looked at the Flame Mountain, and a white-clothed figure suddenly rushed down from above.
"Catch Ye Wushuang!"
Shocking echoes echoed in the endless desert.
"It's him, Ye Wushuang, the person who went up just now is Ye Wushuang. ”
Seeing the white-clothed figure again, Luo Yunjiao and Luo Xuan suddenly shouted, "Catch him!"
"Boom!"
As early as the moment Yang Dingtian's voice sounded, several clever people had already rushed over.
Ye Wushuang's brows were heavy, now that his qi and blood had recovered forty percent, it was not enough to deal with that group of disciples of the Burning Sun Sect.
"Ye Wushuang, stay!" Two True Yuan Sixfold disciples stepped into the air, pushing out the overwhelming flames and enveloping Ye Wushuang.
"Go back!"
Ye Wushuang roared angrily, and the dragon blood battle knife slashed out in the air, and the blood-colored sword swept through the air, colliding with those flames with the momentum of sweeping thousands of troops.
The two collided and then dissolved.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Ye Wushuang's body exploded.
"It's just a triple true element, what big waves can you afford, bow down to me. Seeing Ye Wushuang retreating, the two True Yuan Fivefold disciples were disdainful, and their bodies stepped into the air, blocking in front of Ye Wushuang.
Behind him, Wen Tao and Huo Zheng and several other disciples of the True Yuan Eightfold also came across the air.
Ye Wushuang's heart sank again, his eyes locked on the two people who were in the way, and rushed over.
"Humph!"
The two of them snorted coldly, pinched their palms, and suddenly pushed out, one of them conjured a long rope of flame and wound it towards Ye Wushuang, and the other transformed the fire net from the sky, covering Ye Wushuang.
"But Erl!"
Looking at Ye Wushuang, who was suppressed in an instant, the two sneered.
"Crack!"
Just as their words fell, Ye Wushuang drank violently, opened his arms, and directly tore the fire rope and fire net.
"Even if Lao Tzu's strength decreases, his body can still kill you two trash!"
With a burst of shouts, Ye Wushuang rushed forward, slamming into the past with one hand and punching, and with a bang, one person's body was blasted by a punch.
This made the other person's expression change, and before he could dodge, one of Ye Wushuang's arms reached out and grabbed his body.
At the same time, Ye Wushuang stepped forward, a fierce light flashing in his eyes.
Sting!
Directly tore that disciple's body apart, and blood spilled it!
"Trash!"
With a cold breath, Ye Wushuang's body burst out and retreated into the distance.
"Ah, Ye Wushuang, I will kill you, I will kill you!"
Angry voices rang out behind him.