Chapter 406: Battle Spirit Dispatched

Tang Yaoxiang still had a flat smile on his face, like the breeze blowing through the calm lake, stirring up the microwaves. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In fact, in the bottom of Zhu Babo's heart, he is very much looking forward to one thing, that is, one day, Tang Yaoxiang can be crowned as a god-level deacon. What is a god-level deacon, it is an existence that overrides all things in the cultivation realm, and has a very strong defensive power.

Anyone who is ordained a god-level deacon will have an energy robe. And this layer of energy cloak is an existence with strong defensive power.

The characteristics of Zhu Babo's ideal god-level deacon are best water attribute or fire attribute, so that a small character like Yan Long can't help him at all.

However, there is a prerequisite for becoming a god-level deacon, that is, you must first give up your physical body and leave behind a humanoid aura. There are two main ways to give up the physical body, one is cultivation, and the other is death. The former must have a very strong cultivation, otherwise, it is difficult for the aura to be truly separated from the physical body, because the physical body is the shelter of the aura, and it is also the shackles of the aura, out of some instinct, the aura will be firmly attached to the physical body, or in other words, the physical body will tightly bind the latter, and forcibly abandon the physical body, which will have unpredictable serious consequences.

The second method is not difficult to understand, if a person's cultivation is high enough during his lifetime, after death, his aura will soar into the second heaven, and if his cultivation is too low, he may be extinguished after death, that is, the so-called ashes.

In other words, only those who have ascended to the second heaven, to be exact, human aura, are eligible to be canonized as god-level deacons. This is the reason why Tang Yaoxiang has not appointed the Black Giant Ancient Bear and others as god-level deacons for a long time.

It is precisely because Zhu Babo asked Tang to burn incense and knew the value of Tang burning's life to him that Zhu Babo hoped that Tang Burnincense would not risk his life and fight with Yan Long, who had a unique skill.

Seeing that Tang was unmoved, Zhu Babo was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. At this moment, its eyes were firmly fixed on Yan Long's divine acupoint, staring at the flying fire centipede swimming three feet above his head, and seeing the poison spewed out of its mouth and the fiery red centipede-shaped momentum on the outer layer, it couldn't help but shiver all over.

Forty or fifty meters away, Yan Long, once he was ready to open the Divine Cave Sacrifice and invite the battle spirit, his self-confidence would skyrocket at the same time. But when he saw Tang Yaoxiang's dry well and no waves, he was a little annoyed and angry, because he expected that Tang Yaoxiang would feel a huge panic, or be frightened to the point that the six gods had no master, the two trembled, and his legs were weak, but he didn't expect that Tang Yaoxiang actually behaved fearlessly, and didn't seem to take his Flying Fire Centipede Battle Spirit in his eyes at all.

But when his eyes swept to Zhu Babo behind Tang Shabox, the balance in his heart was slightly unbalanced, and he finally slowly relieved, he believed that Tang Yaoxiang's true heart, like Zhu Babo, was with great depression or fear.

Thinking of this, the corners of Yan Long's mouth unconsciously set off a contemptuous smile. His gaze swept over Tang Yaoxiang's unfazed face, trying to catch the signs of fear or panic that Tang Yaoxiang had inadvertently expressed, but the result made him feel a little disappointed, because Tang Yaoxiang always looked firm and could not see the slightest flaw.

Finally, Yan Long, who had never taken the inferior human race in his eyes, couldn't hold it anymore and roared at Tang Yaoxiang in the distance: "Tang Yaoxiang, I don't believe that you are not afraid of my Flying Fire Centipede Battle Spirit. You are only a sixth-order cultivator of the Qi Control Realm, and you are a low-level human race, how much ability can you have?

Zhu Babo, who was hiding behind Tang Yaoxiang, heard Yan Long's threat, his face froze, and he hurriedly persuaded Tang Yaoxiang to flee quickly.

But how did it know that at this moment, Tang Yaoxiang was brewing the true yuan, as long as Yan Long's battle spirit was dispatched, the big knife in his hand would be swung out.

Seeing that Tang burned incense motionless, and the wooden man was general, Zhu Babo was anxious in his eyes when he saw it.

After weighing it for a while, Zhu Babo finally stiffened his head and said: "Young Master Tang, it's better for the old pig to give you the bell in front, you run away first, and the old pig retreats." ”

Tang Yaoxiang finally spoke, and said, "The other party's battle spirit is indeed very powerful, but if you want to kill me, I'm afraid it's not an easy task. Don't forget, I have an Ancient-level Transformation Pill in my hand, and even Shen Gong Crazy Feather has to flee when he sees me. On top of that, I have a dragon whirlwind in my hand, which is a real treasure that can withstand lightning and heat. ”

was reminded by Tang Yaoxiang, and most of the doubts in Zhu Babo's heart finally dissipated. So, he no longer persuaded Tang Yaoxiang to escape, but gradually changed his playful face and looked at Yan Long forty or fifty meters away.

At this time, Yan Long was deeply stimulated, and said to Tang Yaoxiang and Zhu Babo: "Tang Yaoxiang and the stupid pig beside you, how are they discussed, my Flying Fire Centipede Battle Spirit is not a vegetarian." Acquaintances, hurry up and agree to the conditions I propose, otherwise, I will not have the patience to spend it with you. ”

During the drink, Yan Long's arms shook slightly, and a touch of arrogance rose from behind him, and after being absorbed by his Flying Fire Centipede Battle Spirit, the Flying Fire Centipede, which had shrunk in its original form, became extremely large again.

Zhu Babo sensed a hint of clues, if the other party wanted to maintain the huge body of the war spirit, he must consume a lot of energy, otherwise, the total amount of power contained in the war spirit would be greatly reduced, and the combat effectiveness would drop sharply.

It is precisely because of this that Yan Long was a little impatient. Seeing that Tang Yaoxiang still didn't move to confront him, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, shouted, put his fingers together, pointed at the flying fire credipe three feet above his head, and ordered it to immediately go out and attack Tang Yaoxiang.

At this command, the Flying Fire Centipede Battle Spirit, which had already seemed impatient, immediately raised its long body, revealing a creepy body, this body had thousands of pairs of solid feet as hard as iron, and the toes of each foot were a sharp hook and claw, like a sharp dagger, glowing with a cold luster under the dim light.

In particular, the pair of jaws at the corners of its mouth resemble a huge pair of pliers, and one can imagine what kind of terrible consequences it would be if a person's neck was caught by these pliers.

However, this substantial body did not immediately move, because it was Yan Long's first battle soul, and in addition to it, there was also a second battle soul, which was the centipede-shaped fiery red momentum on the surface of the first battle soul's body.

Yan Long's mind moved, and this fiery red momentum shaped like a centipede unfolded its more intimidating body, the whole body was seventeen or eighteen meters long, and the whole body was bubbling with raging flames, and in the flames, the reddish-brown centipede figure loomed, exuding a violent energy all over its body, as if it was about to devour the entire heaven and earth. (To be continued.) )