Chapter 289: Long Wei
The difference between five-star soul art and four-star soul art is still very big.
A person in the realm of Ram Pine is disdainful of the four-star soul technique, and will never waste even a little dragon soul imprint on it. But if it's a five-star soul technique, then it's worth considering. If necessary, it is appropriate to add two or three points.
The four palm prints started with the earth-walking divine palm, and the wooden divine palm ended, and the undetectable distance between them attacked the golden bamboo people together.
It's a pity that Jin Zhuren has no expression, no emotion, and no expression, otherwise he would at least have to pick his eyebrows now.
In the ears of the golden bamboo people, it was not the wind howling, but the roar of soul power.
"Drink!"
A ball of golden soul that had swelled to the extreme spit out from the mouth of the golden bamboo man, and then exploded directly in his mouth, and the rolling golden soul power spread outward, and the momentum like a mountain instantly engulfed the four palm prints.
Jin Zhuren's mouth opened again, and a golden wave of light like a soul qi wave erupted from his mouth, running straight towards Yang Fan in the distance.
It's complicated to say, but from the formation of the four palm prints to the golden light waves rushing towards Yang Fan, it was just a matter of a few breaths.
Yang Fan's pupils were filled with golden light in an instant, and a scorching temperature enveloped him.
This scorching temperature is not the feeling that the whole body is about to be burned, but like countless sharp blades cutting wildly all over the body. Countless knives cut the body, how could the temperature not be high!
Rumble!
When it was as if he had been hit hard by a heavy hammer, Yang Fan's ears were already roaring.
Once again, he smelled death.
It seems that since he set foot on the path of the soul guest, he has often smelled this kind of breath.
Even if he made rapid progress, even if he had many treasures, he still often dealt with this kind of aura.
But he was not afraid, for he always remembered what Poplar had said to him.
If you want to become a real strong man, if you want to become a real man, you must go through real danger and always be accompanied by death!
Defeat death, you are strong!
"But this time, I'm afraid I really can't defeat ......" Yang Fan closed his eyes slightly, although the light wave in front of him still made his eyes tingle. His body flew backwards without obeying the call, and the trees behind him broke off one after another after hitting them.
But why is the smell of death fading?
In the process of flying backwards, Yang Fan felt his body. His mind was so clear that he could even feel the details of his body.
Whether it is sight, hearing, smell or touch, he feels that he is not only alive, but also unharmed.
Shout!
Yang Fan's body seemed to explode, first a golden light rushed out from the mouth of the heart, and then the second, third and fourth lines rushed out one after another, forming a large golden flower with a narrow inside and a wide outside on the heart. The golden light wave that erupted from Jin Zhu's mouth hit the position of his heart, and at this time, the big flower that was rushed out was also stopped.
In the blink of an eye, this big golden flower evolved instantly, and all the light turned into a soaring golden dragon, with a majestic dragon might, and flew directly towards the golden bamboo man with the golden light wave.
"Roar!"
I don't know if it was the sound of the violent soul power impact, or if there was really a giant dragon roaring, and the flying dragon transformed into golden light rushed towards the golden bamboo man at a lightning speed. The golden waves of light disappeared in front of it, as if swallowed by it.
In the end, the golden dragon rushed through the belly of the golden bamboo man, flew out from behind, flew around the sky a few times, turned into a little golden light, and disappeared.
The golden bamboo man stood stiffly in place, his waist stood straight, and he fell backwards.
"Bang bang!"
Seeing this scene, Ram Song was dumbfounded.
What's going on!?
The Golden Bamboo Man of the Golden Soul Realm was killed?
Killed by an opponent in the Wood Soul Realm?
And it's still a trick?
Rao is Ram Song has served as the national teacher of Qingguo for many years and has developed an extremely calm bearing, but if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't stand up suddenly because of a serious injury, I'm afraid he would have jumped up in surprise by now.
This was a result he never expected.
But what providence has never thought of does not mean that it will never happen.
And it's often very high.
"Underestimate the enemy! Underestimate the enemy!" Ram Song shouted three times to underestimate the enemy, raised his finger and pointed at Yang Fan, and said angrily: "In a small place in the countryside, there is actually a person with means like you! My Jinzhu people, my Jinzhu people, my Jinzhu people......"
Yang Fan didn't answer, just stood there far away, his head down.
It's like thinking, and it's like a moment of silence.
Ram Song knew that Yang Fan couldn't be the latter, he must be thinking about how to deal with him.
He won't give Yang Fan any more chances, who knows what kind of ruthless means this little guy will come up with.
The three bamboo hairpins were drawn out and turned into three golden bamboo figures.
The hat of the ram pine was empty, and only the pair of short horns remained.
is also dealing with Yang Fan, Ram Song was reluctant to even use a bamboo hairpin at first, but now he used up all the remaining bamboo hairpins without hesitation. This was not entirely because of anger, but because he knew that even if he didn't kill Yang Fan again, Yang Fan would definitely not let him go.
can practice to the current realm, and can be like a fish in water in the position of the national teacher, how can he be an idle person.
Ram Song's eyes narrowed into a line, and there was a terrifying sharp glow from it, full of murderous aura.
No matter what means you have to do as a country boy, you will definitely die today!
As soon as the three golden bamboo people appeared on the battlefield, the momentum that erupted was not as simple as one times three. The three of them stood in front of the ram pine, motionless like an indestructible golden wall, moving like a golden chariot.
Infinite pressure rushed towards Yang Fan again.
But this time, before the Golden Bamboo Man could make a move, Yang Fan's whole body erupted with a violent golden light, spreading rapidly outward. Wherever the golden light passed, there was actually a strong dragon might!
The ram pine, which had been sitting in front of the tree, suddenly fell to the ground.
The Jinzhu people have no emotion, no expression, only a single fighting mind, and will not be affected by Long Wei, but they are forced to bend down by Long Wei's power and can't make any moves.
After the golden light flashed, a golden dragon flew into the sky with the tail of the golden light, faster and faster, larger and larger, and finally turned into a huge war halberd.
After this battle halberd was formed, it didn't stop, and flew straight towards the three golden bamboo people!
Even Yang Fan himself didn't expect that at this moment, he actually knew the name of this war halberd in his sea of knowledge.
No one spoke to Yang Fan, and Yang Fan's inner world did not receive any guidance, and the situation about this battle halberd was suddenly engraved in his mind.
Celestial Dragon Halberd!
A battle halberd condensed from the life essence of the Celestial Dragon!