Chapter 387: Fighting for Control of the Body
The eleven Saint Realms suddenly all launched an attack on Luo Sui, Luo Sui, who had barely recovered a little, looked shocked, of course he was not afraid in his heyday, but now it was a fluke to be able to survive, there was no extra spiritual power and eleven Saint Realms, among which there were several Saint Realms in the late stage of the confrontation.
Luo Sui subconsciously made a palm, and then leaped away from this place, but he didn't expect that the alliance of the eleven holy realms turned out to be a disguise, as soon as Luo Sui left, they all entered the light group, and the primeval could not enter, but they were all holy realms.
"Oops!" Yan Yang's face changed, their target was not themselves at all, but Yan Yang.
Luo Sui's face was remorseful, there were so many holy realms, Yan Yang couldn't resist at all, but after trying a few times, he still couldn't enter, even if he suppressed his cultivation to the holy realm, it still wouldn't work.
And at this moment, the hot sun was still sweating against Lan Moyuan's invasion, and the next moment, this space trembled, and eleven black and white shadows galloped from a distance.
"Haha, yes, boy, why struggle, don't worry, I will take good care of your body, if necessary, I will also take a trip to your Spirit Emperor Demon Realm, if there is an attack, maybe your father Yan Lin can also be collected for his own use, when the time comes, the Blue King Mansion, many resources in the demon world, with the addition of the silkworm, at that time, the supreme threshold that has trapped me for more than three hundred years, I will step in, and when the time comes, who can stop me." Lan Moyuan smiled even more satisfied.
When Yan Yang heard this, his face was full of anger, but there was still no way, it seemed that he couldn't wait, the eleven people were still running, and there were already eleven black air masses flying out of their heads, galloping, and the eleven children of the Blue King's Mansion fell one by one, without any breath.
Woohoo!
Eleven air masses poured into Yan Yang's body one after another, Yan Yang screamed in pain, and the eleven air masses and Yan Yang's arm converged together, and the speed of devouring them in an instant was much faster, the body, the head, and the lower body ......
At this moment, the roar inside and outside of Yanyang's body continued, and the outside was even more black, and countless black silks revealed a hideous meaning, spreading every inch of the meridians in Yanyang's body at an extremely fast degree, occupying the mind, occupying the mind, and occupying everything.
Yanyang's divine consciousness gradually blurred, and he wanted to cry but couldn't, because what he was fighting now was a half-step supreme, and there was no possibility of winning at all, even if it was the sixty percent essence of the body, it was comparable to the middle of the primeval period, not a person who had just stepped into the holy realm.
In the black and white world, when Lan Moyuan continued to devour Yanyang's body, countless people in the outside world were waiting anxiously, and suddenly, the Mirage Palace on Putuo Mountain began to flicker violently, slowly blurring, as if the mirage was about to disappear, and so was the portal.
"What's going on?" Everyone was shocked, and even the three supreme figures in the void hurriedly investigated, but they still found nothing.
"Whew!" A figure burst out from the door, but it was a child of a certain family in the West Desert, at this moment he was still smiling, holding an elixir in his hand, which was flashing with colorful light, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, and when he looked around, he was stunned, how could he appear here, wasn't he in the mirage?
When the leader of the West Desert saw the colorful elixir in his hand, his eyes suddenly lit up, and under the greedy gaze of countless people, he hurriedly received his own camp, something must have happened in the mirage, and the people who entered it began to repulse.
Sure enough, after waiting for less than half a cup of tea, another figure flew out, and at this moment his face was full of horror, his clothes were ragged, blood was splashing, and one arm was missing, as if something terrifying was chasing him behind him......
In the black and white world, time passed bit by bit, at this moment, ninety percent of Yan Yang's body had been swallowed and occupied by Lan Moyuan, and his soul power was also a crazy surge, breaking through the limit in the blink of an eye, the middle stage of the Holy Realm, the late stage of the Holy Realm, the Great Perfection, it was only slowed down in the early primeval period, and it was not until it completely stayed in the middle of the primeval period that it stopped.
The next moment, Yan Yang, who had not moved for three hours, shook his head slightly, his eyes suddenly opened and closed, revealing a glow with vertical eyes, cold and ruthless, as if containing endless vicissitudes, when he raised his head, his body disappeared in an instant.
"It's really good, the current Mirage Palace, the highest person who comes in is the late stage of the Holy Realm, with my ancient cultivation, killing them is like a mustard, it just so happens that this time they are all excellent children of the younger generation of various families, for the future of the Blue Palace, there will be less competition, let this mansion help you." Lan Moyuan muttered, it was clearly the voice of the hot sun, but there was a little more hoarseness, as if it came from the years.
A hideous evil smile appeared on his face, and he was about to get up and go out first to get rid of the obstructive Luo Sui, when suddenly, he covered his chest, his face was pale, and a bean-sized cold sweat trickled down his forehead.
"What's going on?" Lan Moyuan only felt as if his chest was about to burst, and there was an endless burning sensation.
"Whew!"
There was really a flame that seemed to be burning, and before Lan Moyuan could react, behind him, the bone lamp in the right hand of the giant skeleton sitting on the skull seat turned into a cluster of flames and suddenly seemed to fall from the void, whistling through the heart of the hot sun, and the silkworm saw this, and hurriedly followed the flame anxiously, for fear that it would leave.
"Huh~?~?" Lan Moyuan suddenly screamed miserably, rolling on the ground in pain, tossing and turning, looking extremely uncomfortable.
"This is the moment we have been waiting for!" Yan Yang's voice suddenly echoed in his body, and the painful Lan Moyuan was shocked: "Impossible, I obviously devoured everything you have, how can you still ......"
At this moment, the hot sun turned into a flame, constantly burning and devouring the breath belonging to Lan Moyuan in the meridians, in fact, even he was desperate, as if he sensed that the hot sun had encountered a crisis, in the law phase, a lightning bolt brought the soul and spiritual sense of the hot sun into the bone lamp, and suddenly, a warm meaning nourished him, and he quickly recovered.
In the bone lamp, there was a black lightning bolt swimming around, and a cluster of small goose-yellow flames, he sat cross-legged inside, and he could even see the big maggot outside with a pair of big dark eyes, staring at him curiously, licking his lips!
Sensing that Lan Moyuan had devoured ninety percent of the area in his body, it was also a moment of relaxation, and he seemed to be able to manipulate the flames, so he roared down and fought for control of his body again.
I don't know what kind of flame this is, even Lan Moyuan, who has experienced the karmic fire, screamed in pain, wanting to pull away, but he couldn't get out, he could only be whistling by the unstoppable yellow flame, burning everything he had. Please Baidu "Throw Book Network" Thank you for your support!