"Evil Dragon, obediently become Elder Ben's mount, and I will let you suffer less. ”

The old man surnamed Tang had his hands on his back, and he never put the purple gold dragon in his eyes, and wanted to let the evil dragon take the initiative to become his mount.

"This seat is also the blood of the ancient dragon clan, and you want this dragon to be your mount, it's really wishful thinking. ”

The purple gold dragon palm turned into a dragon claw, and grabbed it abruptly towards the old man surnamed Tang, how terrible his grasp was, the wind howled, faintly tearing a crack in the void.

"Humph!"

The old man surnamed Tang looked slightly angry, in his opinion, it was a supreme honor for this evil dragon to be his mount. With such a great opportunity in front of him, the evil dragon did not appreciate it, but wanted to attack him.

"Suppression!"

The True Qi in his hand surged, and it evolved into a small and delicate mountain, which was only a few feet in size, but it was heavier than a real mountain.

Moreover, this mountain gives people a very real feeling, and the first image is that it is a real mountain, and not a real qi.

True Qi Yanzhen, a means that only martial artists with more than seven congenital levels have, the old man surnamed Tang did not hesitate to show a part of the innate ninefold mysteries in order to deal with the evil dragon.

Bang!

Under the suppression of this mountain peak, the Purple Gold Jiaolong was suppressed at the bottom of the mountain in an instant, unable to turn over.

Suddenly, the old man surnamed Tang felt a chill surging from the tail vertebrae to the vertebrae, his hairs stood on end, and a feeling of extreme danger rose in the bottom of his heart.

He was an innate ninefold martial artist before his death, even if most of his mind was used to deal with the purple gold dragon before, but how amazing his sensitivity was, his divine soul power spread out, and he sensed a purple gold scale an inch behind his neck.

Clang!

The old man surnamed Tang evolved his true qi on the surface of his body and turned into a shield, and the material of the shield was almost comparable to that of a ground-level divine soldier, blocking the purple gold scales.

The old man surnamed Tang gasped slightly, and continuously used the "Yanzhen" level means. The load is a little too big for him, and the power of his divine soul is faintly a little weak, if it weren't for the fact that he was an innate ninefold martial artist during his lifetime, he has comprehended Yan Zhen to a very high level, and with his current body, he would not be able to show the subtlety of Yan Zhen.

"Whoosh!"

Ye Hao temporarily got rid of the entanglement of the golden puppet, he turned into a golden streamer, and headed towards the old man surnamed Tang, who was a congenital ninefold powerhouse before his death, and there were many means. can't give him a chance, otherwise, it will be Ye Hao who is unlucky.

Poof!

Ye Hao's hands pointed out one after another, and dozens of pure yang energy burst out and intertwined, turning into a net, cutting forward.

Buzz!

The old man surnamed Tang was surging with true qi all over his body, condensing into an armor covering his whole body, and he could be said to be armed to the teeth at this time.

Under his "Yanzhen"-level means, even Ye Hao showed his physical strength. It is also difficult to break through its defenses for a short period of time.

"That's all there is to it. ”

Ye Hao's eyes were full of annihilation, although the opponent's armor was armed to the teeth, there was still one place on his body that had not been protected, and that was his eyes.

Poof!

Ye Hao's eyes burst out with a silent divine light. After his cultivation entered the martial arts innate realm, a silent divine light could reduce the innate martial artist's ten-year lifespan.

If it is used to deal with the acquired martial artist, it is a silent divine light to reduce the longevity of a hundred years.

In other words, Ye Hao has to deal with the acquired martial artist at this time. Basically, you can stare at death at a glance.

And the old man surnamed Tang was an innate nine-fold martial artist before his death, and his divine soul far surpassed Ye Hao, therefore. The only way to do it is to start with the other person's flesh.

"Ah......h

The old man surnamed Tang exclaimed, his divine soul had completely resided in this body, and any reaction in his body would be transmitted to his divine soul.

Cutting his life span by twenty years in an instant was unbearable for him. After all, the innate martial artist Shou Yuan is only two hundred years old, and he is still ready to mix into the Forging Weapon Sect and obtain enough resources in the sect to advance to the Martial Arts Grandmaster.

"Boy, even if you abandon your physical body, Elder Ben will get rid of you today. ”

The eyes of the old man surnamed Tang were full of viciousness, and the true qi around him emerged, turning into silver needles, and under careful counting, these silver needles were full of thousands.

"Whoosh......"

These silver needles roared towards Ye Hao like a rainstorm pear blossom, these silver needles were all derived from the means of the Yanzhen level, their materials were comparable to those of the earth-level divine soldiers, and the terrifying energy was enough to wipe out all the living beings in the cave.

Ye Hao's face was slightly condensed, although his physique was comparable to that of a ground-level divine soldier, but in the face of such a strong attack, he did not dare to be careless.

He held the Seven-Star Refining Fan in his hand, and his whole body of true qi poured into the fan, and wisps of cyan brilliance appeared on the Seven-Star Refining Fan, which was dazzling.

Buzz!

One by one, Qingluan flew out of the Seven-Star Refining Fan, and with the blessing of his innate true qi, the divine power of the Seven-Star Refining Fan was finally revealed.

A full ten Qingluan danced, and these Qingluan mastered the wind energy between heaven and earth, and vibrated their wings slightly, and there was a violent wind and angry roll.

One after another, the tornadoes evolved, and among the thousands of silver needles, half of the silver needles flew back upside down and landed on the old man surnamed Tang.

Poof!

The armor on his body was overwhelmed, and after a few breaths, it shattered, turning into true qi and pouring into his body.

"Poof!"

The corner of the old man's mouth surnamed Tang couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, after all, the cultivation of his physical body was still in order to step into the level of the innate sevenfold Yanzhen, and rashly used the "Yanzhen" level means, which was terrifying for him.

The innate true qi in his body was almost exhausted, and after paying such a price, he believed that even if only half of the silver needles were left, he could still easily take Ye Hao's life.

At this time, Ye Hao turned into a golden Buddha, with a golden light all over his body, shining on the heavens and the earth, and the invisible physical power bloomed, which caused a certain sense of oppression to the old man surnamed Tang at the physical level.

"This son has such strength in the innate first weight, and it must be removed!"

The old man surnamed Tang secretly pondered Ye Hao's true strength in his heart, but he found that the other party's strength was like a bottomless abyss and could not be deduced.

Clang!

The silver needle fell on Ye Hao's body, and suddenly there was a sound of iron interweaving, and sparks splashed down, illuminating the entire cave into a piece of light.

"It's dangerous!"

Ye Hao stood up, the opponent's attack was too amazing, after all, it was a means that only a martial artist above the seventh level could show, and the level of Yanzhen had an unbridgeable gap for the current Ye Hao.

This is also because of the physical limitations of the old man surnamed Tang and the insufficient storage of innate true qi, if he comes to be a real Yanzhen level master, with Ye Hao's strength at this moment, he can only flee in a hurry, and he does not dare to compete with him.

Martial arts congenital, quadruple transformation, sevenfold refinement, these are two thresholds, ordinary innate martial artists, to step into the quadruple transformation of the point, as little as a few decades, as long as a hundred years.

And stepping into Yanzhen, it is even more difficult to enter the sky, and only among almost a hundred innate martial artists, can there be a Yanzhen-level existence.

Under the round of attacks by the old man surnamed Tang, Ye Hao had a few cracks on the surface of his body, and his internal organs were slightly injured. The divine light of silence appeared in Ye Hao's eyes, and the cold light burst out.

"Old fellow, take your life!"

Ye Hao looked at the old man surnamed Tang, he knew that the other party was already a paper tiger at this time, and he was vulnerable.

Airplanes!

Several silent divine lights burst out one after another, heading towards the old man surnamed Tang, and the old man surnamed Tang looked at him viciously and said: "Elder Ben is an elder of the outer sect of the Forging Sect, you dare to kill me?" (To be continued......)