This flying dog is really dying, after being suppressed by the stele, his mouth is still so tough, Ye Hao's eyes swept over the stele, and the gravity of the stele increased suddenly, doubling out of thin air.

"Wow!"

"Junior of the human race, the old ghost of Pure Yang didn't dare to deal with me like this, you ......"

Before he could finish his sentence, the gravity on the stele doubled again, so that he didn't even have the strength to speak.

"We must understand the mystery of transformation as soon as possible!"

Suddenly, Ye Hao's eyes lit up, this flying dog was the best sparring partner for him to comprehend the transformation, thinking of this, the stone tablet suppressed on the flying dog suddenly turned into a streamer and fell into Ye Hao's sleeve.

"Terran junior, it seems that you still have some backbone, but with your strength, you don't even have the qualifications to tickle this king!"

The monstrous aura around the flying dog was diffuse, as if he was going to suppress Xu Kong, and he laughed twice: "Come, let this king teach you how to behave!"

"The breath is indeed a little stronger. ”

Ye Hao frowned slightly, the cultivation fluctuations that this flying dog escaped at this time were far from what his true qi incarnation could contend with.

Immediately, the invisible force in the void was suppressed, and under the suppression of layers of power, the momentum around the flying dog gradually decreased, and in the end, there was only a fluctuation of cultivation comparable to the transformation level of the human warrior.

Ye Hao visualized the appearance of the purple gold dragon in his mind, and the innate true qi in his hand surged, quickly condensing into a purple gold dragon.

This purple gold dragon is extremely similar to the real purple gold dragon in terms of appearance, and even its breath is somewhat similar.

"Wang, a low-bloodline avatar also wants to deal with this king?"

Bang!

The purple gold dragon spat out a cloud of purple gold flames from its mouth, burning the Eight Desolations, and the deterrent power of this flame was not inferior to that of the purple gold dragon's true body.

The flying dog looked disdainful, a dog, with a look of disdain, what kind of scene is this?

"Wang!"

He just looked up to the void in front of him and let out a long roar. An invisible sound wave diffused from his mouth, and the purple gold flame suddenly collapsed under the attack of this sound wave.

"Junior of the human race, it's not that this king looks down on you, even if your true body is not necessarily the opponent of this king, let alone this true qi clone. The Flying Dog spoke, and his words were full of mockery.

He has turned on the mockery mode, and he wants to suppress Ye Hao mentally, although now that the Pure Yang Immortal Mansion has fallen into Ye Hao's hands, he really can't make waves, but he still thinks that it is still necessary to despise Ye Hao appropriately.

Ye Hao was noncommittal to the flying dog's ridicule. His divine soul mind was attached to the transformed purple gold dragon, and he suddenly changed his combat methods. The dragon's claws lunge forward, dealing with the Flying Dogs in hand-to-hand combat.

"Tsk, sample, you still don't give up!"

The flying dog was arrogant, and his body slammed forward, and the physique of this flying dog can be called a pervert. Under the collision, the purple gold dragon formed by the innate true qi could not even support a breath, and it collapsed.

"Are you convinced?"

The flying dog said proudly. He seemed to be incarnated as the king of beasts, blooming with boundless power, suppressing Ye Hao from the spiritual level, and convincing Ye Hao's defeat.

"Since you're not convinced. Then the king will beat you until you obey!"

The flying dog threatened Ye Hao, he stepped on the void, and wanted to make a violent move against Ye Hao.

"Shut up!"

The flying dog was like a fly, buzzing around. Disrupting people's minds, Ye Hao used the power of the rules of the Pure Yang Immortal Mansion to block the dog's voice.

The flying dog screamed fiercely. But he couldn't make any sound, and he suddenly became fierce.

Ye Hao's innate true qi burst out all over his body, turning into purple gold dragons, and conjuring ten purple gold dragons, whether in terms of momentum or form, they were almost the same as the true body of the purple gold dragon.

Ten purple gold dragons are actually not much different from one, in front of the flying dogs, ten purple gold dragons all look vulnerable.

"If the transformed Purple Gold Jiaolong had the physical strength of its true body, it would not have been defeated by the Flying Dog so easily. ”

Ye Hao understood the crux of the problem, but just because he could think of this didn't mean that he could think of a solution.

If he wants the body of the purple gold dragon to be comparable to his real body, unless he steps into the level of Yanzhen and comprehends the mystery of Yanzhen, he can turn the false into the real and the virtual into the real.

"Try how effective the Transfiguration Pill is!"

Ye Hao took out a pill of Transformation Pill and took it, and when the pill entered his abdomen, it turned into a warm current and poured into the Dantian True River.

In an instant, his dantian became dreamlike, as if shrouded in a layer of dreamy colors, dreamy and bizarre.

True Qi evolved in his dantian, constantly transforming into shapes, sometimes into the people he had seen, sometimes into the form of demon beasts.

Ye Hao had a whim, wisps of innate true qi in his hands were derived, and the flowers were golden chains, these chains were dozens of zhang long, intertwined and condensed in mid-air.

Although the Flying Dog could not speak, the disdain in his eyes still leaked, and he ignored the chains, as if he could blow them off with a single breath.

In fact, just as the Flying Dog had guessed, he just raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and the invisible sound wave caused the golden chains to collapse one after another.

But after Ye Hao subdued the Transformation Pill, he raised another step in the artistic conception of the Transformation Pill, and the fragments of the iron chain suddenly merged, and the iron chain that was originally floating around the Flying Dog suddenly drew a circle around the Flying Dog's neck.

This is, the chain used to tie the dog, put around the neck of the flying dog, for the flying dog, this is simply intolerable.

He is a dignified descendant of the divine beast, and now, Ye Hao uses a dog chain to lock him, how can he stand it.

The flying dog suddenly used force, and the iron chain was shattered, and just as the flying dog was ready to teach Ye Hao a lesson, there was no longer Ye Hao in front of him.

"Wow!"

"Hey, this king can speak, junior of the human race, there is a kind of you don't go, we will fight for another eight hundred rounds......"

In a remote corner of the Pure Yang Immortal Mansion, Ding Wu's face was filled with excitement: "As long as you get this Pure Soul Water, you can make up for the defects of my Divine Soul, and there are still many elixirs in this Immortal Mansion waiting for the deity to pick, little beast, you can wash your neck and wait for the deity to go out and slaughter!"

Ye Hao stood quietly behind Ding Wu, but Ding Wu was completely unaware of his existence. In the space of this Pure Yang Immortal Mansion, not to mention Ding Wu, even if he came as a martial arts master, he would not be able to spy on Ye Hao's traces.

"This is where our feud ends. ”

Ye Hao's mind moved slightly, and the space within a radius of dozens of miles around Ding Wu suddenly squeezed, and his body burst open after a few breaths.

......

In the inn, Xu Feng walked back and forth anxiously, "I didn't expect that person to be so despicable, if I can't catch me, I will arrest the purple smoke girl, how can it be good now, and I don't know when Brother Ye will come back?"

"Who?"

Xu Feng suddenly sensed that there was an extra person behind him, which made him feel shocked, he was an innate triple martial artist, and his soul perception was so keen, he didn't even know that someone came behind him.

Could it be a Yanzhen-level master?

"Brother Ye!"

When he turned around and saw the person's appearance clearly, he couldn't help but feel excited, he had been feeling guilty for the past few days, because if it weren't for him, he wouldn't have affected Jiang Ziyan.

"What happened?"

Ye Hao could judge the seriousness of the situation through Xu Feng's emotions, not to mention, he handed over Jiang Ziyan to Xu Feng to take care of, and now, Jiang Ziyan was not nearby, which was a bit unreasonable.

"Do you remember that there was a hunchbacked old man with the true intention of dead wood in the Pure Yang Immortal Mansion?"

"What does this have to do with him?"

Ye Hao frowned slightly, and a faint trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes, when he was still in the innate first weight, that person was not his opponent. Not to mention that now that he has entered the transformation level, the other party is not his opponent, if it is really this person's hand, then Ye Hao will not let this person have a chance to escape. (To be continued......)

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