Chapter 391: Divine Martial Immortal Law Dragon Form
At the bottom of the mountainside of the sunset slope in the northern region, there is a small cave, about the size of a football field. Watermark Ad Test Watermark Ad Test
A figure in a white shirt sat cross-legged on a stone bed in the center, his breath quiet, sometimes violent and extreme.
The middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes stood not far away, and he was followed by the dragon Jiao on the ground, one of them stared at each other with big eyes, and then they all looked at the white figure.
"What the hell is he doing?"
The middle-aged man shook his head slightly. Since obtaining the dragon qi, in order to avoid the good deeds outside, the three of them entered this other cave opened up by the ancestors of the ancient family.
As soon as he entered, the boy remained in this position. It's been two months now.
For two months, two whole months, the boy remained motionless, not a drop of water. The particles were not eaten, and if it weren't for his even breathing and fluctuating breath, middle-aged people would almost think he was dead.
Out of curiosity, he streamed down, intending to see what the boy was doing.
"This young man is amazing!"
He remembered that two months ago, the young man had broken the twenty-four earth punishments that even the imperial beasts of the year could only be tied up with their hands in one person, leaving no traces, and he was in a state of panic.
He was secretly glad that he hadn't really fought him, otherwise he would have lost.
"At such an age, he has the strength close to the junior god venerable, and no one can match the young heroes of Huaguo for thousands of years!"
He sighed.
At this moment, the aura on the young man's body suddenly dissipated without warning.
"Huh?"
The middle-aged man was stunned and looked at the young man.
I saw nine-colored light scattered out from its body, layer upon layer, spectacular atmosphere.
The nine-colored light illuminated the entire cave sky, and then returned to one place, turning into a drop of nine-colored water, and directly pouring into the young heavenly spirit cover.
In an instant, the middle-aged man only felt an indescribable terrifying aura sweeping around him, and even he couldn't help but take five steps back, his eyes still stained.
The young man's eyes were closed, but a whirlwind suddenly rose around him, separating him from the space around him, forming a realm space of its own. The nine-colored light alternated in the whirlwind, and the eyes were brilliant and colorful.
Middle-aged people can feel that each of these rays of light seems to contain a mysterious and incomprehensible power, different attributes, mutual restraint, but they belong to one person, which is very contradictory, but it is an irrefutable fact.
After about ten minutes, the nine-colored light dissipated, and the young man suddenly opened his eyes and opened his mouth suddenly.
"Roar!"
A dragon's roar tore through the barrier, scattering the whirlwind around it. The entire cave exploded in an instant, and the mountain wall collapsed.
The dragon roar seemed to form an invisible air wave, which rushed straight into the sky, containing dragon qi and shaking the sky completely.
The mountain range, which had already collapsed once, was destroyed by the impact again, and not a single part of the entire mountain peak was left intact and shattered.
"Poof!"
The middle-aged man showed a look of fear on his face, and he hurriedly turned on the talisman aura to protect the dragon Jiao. But in the next moment, he found that he couldn't resist such a terrifying surging penetrating force at all, and a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, and the dragon Jiao also let out a terrible scream.
The boy leaped forward, looking up to the sky and roaring.
"Haha, it's done, it's finally done! My Ye Han Divine Martial Immortal Law Dragon has been formed, and there is no flaw in the killing move! “
The dragon roared into the air, and a giant dragon phantom swept through the void, then dissipated into nothingness.
The young man fell in the ruins, standing with his hands in his hands, his eyes were as deep and secluded as stars, and his handsome face was full of powerful and unparalleled confidence, who else would come if it wasn't Ye Han, who had disappeared for nearly two months?
On that day, he broke through the twenty-four earth punishments, and finally obtained the dragon qi, and under the revelation of the middle-aged man, he went to the hidden cave heaven and directly began the path of transformation.
Voldemort Longjiao's dragon qi was much purer than he imagined, he used the divine martial energy in his body as a medium to introduce the dragon qi into his body, and then wandered around the limbs and hundreds of remains, so that his body and the dragon qi were completely integrated.
Although this process is simple to say, it cannot be sloppy, so it took him two months to complete it.
At this moment, he has both dragon power and dragon energy, and the dragon-shaped killing moves in the Shenwu Immortal Law are flawless, the power is incomparable, and the combat effectiveness has reached a higher level.
You must know that the Shenwu Immortal Law covers all things, and the Shenwu depicts all things in the world, and the dragon shape is a killing move in the Shenwu Immortal Law.
It has a strong attack power.
Running the Divine Martial Immortal Method again, the dragon form in the Divine Martial Qi had already lit up.
Moreover, Ye Han also used this dragon qi to break through and enter the realm of the Divine Venerable.
A long roar, like the roar of the Nine Heavens Dragon.
He turned his head and saw the middle-aged man bleeding from the corner of his mouth and the withering Voltaic Dragon Jiao, and was slightly stunned.
"Sorry, I didn't notice you!"
He smiled apologetically, and two Jiuding auras slammed into their bodies. Both of them quickly recovered.
The middle-aged man stood up, and the dragon Jiao shrank behind him, looking at Ye Han's beast eyes full of fear.
"What kind of magic skills have you cultivated?"
The middle-aged man said in shock.
Ye Han shook his head lightly: "It's just a move to perfect the martial arts!" “
He looked at the middle-aged man and clenched his fists. This was the first time he had been so polite to a stranger since he came out of the mountain.
"If you don't fight, you don't know each other, my name is Ye Han, and I'll see you again when I have a chance!"
He should have just finished speaking. Leap and cross the void, leaving no trace.
The middle-aged man stood in place, his heart cold.
"Two months ago, this son's combat power was already so strong, breaking through my ancient family's great array of twenty-four punishments, and now that his martial arts are re-established, who else in the world can govern?"
Sitting on the plane to Yanjing, Ye Han felt a little abrupt.
He left from the northern region, bought a new mobile phone, and looked at the calendar, only to find that more than two months had passed.
He sent a message to Ye Gang. Then I turned off the phone and put it in my pocket.
He was in business class, and as soon as he came up, a beautiful woman came to his side, about his age. Looks like a student too.
She has white lips and white teeth, blue and phoenix eyes, a bewitching figure, she is dressed more maturely, and her appearance is not inferior to Tang Mi.
When she saw Ye Han, she was stunned at first, a little surprised.
Ye Han's handsome and handsome was the number one among the people she knew, and when she saw Ye Han's dress, she looked away from Gao Leng again, disdainful in her heart.
Ye Han glanced at her and took the initiative to spread her legs sideways, so that she could sit inside.
Later, several passengers came up one after another, whether they were rich businessmen or noble women, Ye Han didn't care, until the last middle-aged man in a black leather coat walked up, he took a few more looks.
The middle-aged man didn't pay attention to Ye Han, but glanced at the beautiful girl next to Ye Han a few more times.
In Ye Han's perception, this middle-aged man had an extremely dark aura on his body, as if there was nothing, and there was also a faint murderous aura.
It's as if this person is a sharp blade hidden in a scabbard, and if the long knife comes out of the sheath, it will slaughter all around.
"It's kind of interesting to meet this kind of character on the plane!"
The middle-aged man was not smiling, he was a yellow man, but he gave him an awkward feeling.
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