Those golden runes began to intertwine into a golden net covering his body, plating a layer of golden light on Mo Tian's transparent soul body, at this time, Motian was like a Buddha, and there was a sacrosanct and inviolable aura on his body, and there was a trace of fierceness between that breath, as if it was a peerless sword hidden in the scabbard, although the scabbard outside enveloped his murderous aura, but the sharpness of the peerless sword exuded a chilling glow all the time.

Mo Tian was ready at this time, he shook off the dust on his body, shook off the black "robe", he only took a step forward, the sky began to shake all day, he waved his hand, and the Jueyun automatically flew into his hand, at this time he looked at the Jueyunjian, and couldn't help muttering:

"I didn't expect you to be this kind of existence! You really underestimated you before. ”

Mo Tian touched the sword, put the sword on his waist, and stepped out, the mountain behind him was directly oppressed into a mound by the inexplicable huge pressure, and the mountain became flat, and the power of one person was so terrifying, this is the third realm of the soul body.

Mo Tian clenched his fists, feeling the gentle, yet explosive power he was wearing. He couldn't help but fly towards the battlefield just now, and after only a few breaths, he felt a terrifying aura, coming from there, and that aura actually had a familiar feeling.

Nightmare Dragon, you easily defeated me just now, and now I am your challenger.

At this time, Mo Tian brought that kind of youthful vigor, a little cynical, but also contained a strong and sharp aura, even though his opponent was very powerful and terrifying, and his ability was so weird and incomprehensible, but he was still not afraid of the challenge and continued to walk towards that side, because, as a swordsman, retreat is not his first choice, only to go against the current, and to defeat the strong is his life creed.

......

At this time, the dragon, it gradually showed its true body, its body was three times larger than before, the horns on its head were more hideous, at this time, its two eyes, one was tinged with strange gold, the other was glowing with strange purple, and the aura around it began to become so violent, with endless murderous aura, turning into countless soul swords and stabbing around, and all the places it touched turned into ashes.

Each tentacle under it is longer and thicker than before, reflecting the hideous aesthetics of violence, the muscles on the tentacles are so perfect, and primitive full of power, the power that bursts out is even stronger than before, and under the full swing, the power that each tentacle can burst out is more than the power of a million elephants.

Not to be outdone, the high priest opened all his glass bodies after the prophecy technique was ineffective, and a giant of up to thirty chapters appeared between heaven and earth, and his glass body was purple on the whole, mysterious, and hidden edge, giving people a vast and erudite atmosphere.

"Purple Pole Star Body!"

This is the product formed after the glazed body has reached the seventh layer of transformation, he is even more powerful than Mo Tian imagined, it may be only in terms of destruction, it is definitely not as good as those who specialize in cultivating weapons, but it is better in terms of change, mysterious, and the purple pole star body is the most magical among them.

Its power comes from the stars in the sky, the stars are not extinguished, the body is not injured, and it is favored by the heavens all the time, every time the high priest attacks, it will be perfectly defended by the dragon, and it will be directly knocked away by the power that contains millions of elephants, and there will be cracks on his glass body, but he can recover in a few breaths at a time.

In terms of continuous combat ability, there is no existence more powerful than the Purple Pole Star Body, and the Dragon naturally discovered this thing when he fought against him, and with its rich experience, how could he not know how to restrain him, so he raised his attack ceiling again and again.

In the blink of an eye, the power of the attack on its tentacles has exceeded the power of two million elephants, with this power, in some relatively weak worlds, it has been able to break through the world barriers, but the high priest still relies on the mysterious power of the stars to block these attacks, but it can be seen that the recovery speed of his body is obviously not as fast as before.

Before, it may only take one or two breaths to recover as before, but now it takes more than ten breaths, and the high priest's face began to turn pale, during this period of constant knocking away and passive defense, how could the high priest not use other means? But whether it is the spiritual power sword he condensed with his spiritual power, or the various secret methods or runes forged with the power of the stars, it cannot cause effective damage to the body of the dragon.

At present, except for the four tentacles that were broken by the prophecy technique before, there is no scar on the whole body, on the other hand, it is the high priest, although this purple pole star body can support it for a period of time, it is never a long-term solution, if he can't think of an effective method, he won't end up much better than the previous ones.

Swing your sword to break the clouds. The princes came to the west. ”

Suddenly, there was a sound of poetry from the sky, and then thousands of golden swords rained down, perfectly covering the dragon's body, without harming the high priest in the slightest.

"What is this?"

The high priest looked at those golden swords, there were millions of them, and for a while, the offensive continued, and the power contained in each small sword may not be too strong, but these thousands of small swords formed a terrifying force.

The high priest was not only shocked by the power of this small sword at this time, but also by the terrifying spiritual ability of that person, you know, if you want to control so many small swords at one time, how strong should that person's distraction and multi-purpose ability be, this sword art has reached an incredible realm, in terms of spiritual power alone, that person's spiritual power is not below him, and even stronger than him.

Half a pillar of incense time passed, and the offensive of those small swords all stopped, at this time, the dragon could no longer see the kind of aura before, but was a little disgraced, when those small swords fell just now, they still caused a certain degree of trauma to its body, although it wrapped its body with tentacles, there were still dozens of sword marks on its body, and there were even more sword marks on its tentacles.

Although those sword marks were not long, compared to its huge body, these wounds were like mortal fingers cut by blades of grass, but they could not stand the numerous wounds, these dense wounds were all over its body, and the high priest couldn't help but gasp.