Trapping the soul of a dead creature is used to cultivate magic weapons, just by listening, you know that it is not something that a good person should do, and there is not too much restraint in the Xuanmen, probably because it thinks that this kind of thing is worth the loss, and no one is willing to try, but there is a situation that is expressly forbidden, and it is also set as a forbidden technique, that is, to use the soul of a person to cultivate, as for cultivating with a dragon, it can only be said that Wang Zhuo is a madman.

When a normal person encounters a madman, the best way is to stay away, Zhuo Yue knows that he can't persuade the fat man, and he can't teach him how to win, just tell him to be more careful. At the same time, quietly withdrawing three meters away, it is not easy for the fat man to win even if she can win, she doesn't want to be a burden or a hindrance.

"The dead fat man dares to speak wildly, since the day I collected Kowloon, I haven't met an opponent so far, it's useless to say more." Wang Zhuo is still tepid, no matter what, he has achieved his goal, provoking the fat man and making a move with him alone, which is enough.

Suddenly, a sharp whistling came, high-pitched and loud, stirring in the secret passage for a long time. A foot-long dragon flew out, and in the blink of an eye, it grew to two meters, the momentum was amazing enough, but unfortunately it was too blurry, not to mention the scales, eyes, horns and other details, if it stopped moving, it would be difficult to distinguish the head and tail,

Dragons are dragons, but they are not fire dragons, and their souls have been trapped in the earth fire, that is, the magma underground, and the fire is forcibly poured into it. In other words, this dragon is not the source of fire, at most it borrows from earth fire.

There is one in the body of the real fire dragon fat man, if it weren't for the little fire dragon that has not hatched, he would not dare to borrow the fat man's two guts. Later, when the little fire dragon was born, he recognized the lord and let the fat man pick up a big bargain, which was a great creation. Every time I think of this. Fat people can wake up laughing when they have a hangover.

In the eyes of the fat man, the dragon was no longer terrible and hideous, but like a poor worm, but also a dragon. Even if it's a soul, it's actually restrained by people, how can there be a little bit of dragon power?

The fire dragon circled in the air twice, and suddenly swooped towards Wang Hao, due to its extremely fast speed, the soul could not restrain the flames, and its body length was pulled to three meters again.

The longer it is pulled, the worse it is integrated with fire, and the easier it is to deal with, it turns out that Wang Zhuo's so-called master of controlling fire is just a disguise, in essence, controlling the soul, but thinking of this method to control fire, it can be regarded as another way. It's much stronger than some half-. Wang Hao made a rough estimate, if he was allowed to fight with Lao Zamao, with these nine dragons, if he fought hard, Lao Zamao would have no chance of winning.

Wait until the opponent's fire dragon kills in front of you. The fat man raised his hand unhurriedly, and the momentum that changed everywhere was not shocked, as if he had the demeanor of a master. Compared with Chen Xuan, what is lacking is only cultivation. It was as if there was an invisible wall between the two, and no matter how much the fire dragon showed its teeth and claws, it would be useless, and he would not want to step forward again.

As the soul of a dragon, of course, there is no lack of courage, helpless, its body is not its own, but the earth fire, and the fat man knows how to control the earth fire better than it.

Once the dragon is under the control of man. The wildness was discounted, Wang Hao glanced at the eight remaining dragons on his body, and questioned: "Old thing, I quarreled for a long time just now, do you have this ability?" Don't you still have eight dragons? Why don't you release them all, maybe you haven't cultivated to your home yet, and you can't control them. Or maybe those dragons are fake, and they draw them to fool people, haha. ”

I don't know when, Wang Zhuo's face was already red, but fortunately, he was illuminated by the firelight and couldn't see it. Soul control does have this problem, and it is necessary to release nine dragons at the same time, unless there is enough ability to control it. Otherwise, he could catch ten, a hundred dragons, and if he couldn't find a dragon, he could find another soul to replace him, even if his ability was poor, the crowd tactics could drown the opponent. The reason why Wang Zhuo only caught nine dragons was to consider his own limits, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't control nine dragons.

The fat man certainly poked at his weakness, but he also looked down on him, even if he couldn't release nine dragons, it would not be a problem to release four or five.

Wang Zhuo snorted coldly: "The kid still has some knowledge, and the old man will open your eyes." ”

The fat man can easily subdue a dragon, and it is not a problem to think of two, losing is not a matter of losing face, losing is his life, Wang Zhuo not only wants to win, but also to fight quickly, and directly take the opponent's life, otherwise, who knows if the fat man will go back on his word if he loses, and join hands with his apprentice to deal with himself.

Having made up his mind, Wang Zhuo no longer had the slightest reservation, and released four fire dragons at the same time. The temperature in the secret passage skyrocketed instantly, and the lips of the roasters were parched, as if they were closed in a sealed furnace.

Interestingly, the perpetrator is also uncomfortable, a person who doesn't know how to control fire at all, but releases five fire dragons at the same time, this is not called fire control, it should be called arson.

"Woo~woo~" The dragons let out an angry roar, and no matter whether it was one or five, they couldn't get past that wall. However, Wang Hao is no longer as easy as he was at the beginning, making fire and controlling water, blocking is the stupidest method, and the advantage of the fat man is to control, not how strong his cultivation is. If you use it this way, the old miscellaneous hair can last a little longer than him.

It might be worse to give up that defense, five dragons is certainly Wang Zhuo's limit, and at the same time, it is also the limit of the fat man. Wang Hao didn't have the ability to harness five berserk dragons yet.

Cultivation and skill, Wang Hao can only choose one or the other, obviously, he should choose the latter, he is the Fire Control Grandmaster, unique, and the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage does not seem to be so worthy of reliance.

"Fight~" The fat man shouted in his heart, and while his right arm was withdrawn, five evil dragons swarmed until. The palm of the hand is slightly stripped, and the power in the feminine is worthy of taking away the evil dragon who bears the brunt of it, followed by the second one, which is concocted in the same way, and it is wonderful to avoid the peak, when dodging, the fat man just deflects his body, and his feet are still not moving. He hadn't forgotten about the bet, and it was conceivable that if he was allowed to win, someone would be miserable.

The evil dragon that was taken away was controlled for a moment at most, and when Wang Hao dealt with the third dragon, he had to let it go. The dragon that lost control soon struck again, and the five dragons repeated the cycle, encircling him in the middle.

It doesn't matter for a while, after a long time, Wang Hao not only controls the evil dragon. It is also necessary to save physical strength, and it is necessary to consider countermeasures, so that anyone can know and fight to the end. It must have been that he was physically exhausted. The simple fire was enough, the dragon still used the earth fire, and the smoke almost smoked out the tears, and in the end he simply closed his eyes, even if he didn't look, he could grasp the dragon's movements. In the fat man's opinion, it was not a dragon, but five fires, and he was fighting with the dragons for control of the fire.

Despite the suffering, outsiders cannot see it. From Zhuo Yue's point of view, the fat man was not embarrassed at all. His hands were ridiculously fast, as if he were playing with five dragons. And there is no sign of hardship, so far. He didn't even have any torn clothes, and when he dismantled them, it was like flowing water, indescribably light and smooth.

"Boom!" There was a bang. The angry fat man finally seized the opportunity and pulled a fire dragon in two.

In the loud bang, the flames were overwhelming. The dust raised obscured his vision, but fortunately, Wang Hao's eyes were always closed, but it had no effect.

Although I know that doing this will not only make myself disgraced. It won't have any effect, Wang Hao still decided to vent his evil anger first.

The five dragons were originally spirits, they would not die, and the flames soon converged in one place and became a fire dragon again.

Wang Zhuo let out a quacking laugh, the apprentice was hung up, and he also released five fire dragons, all of which were taken by the fat man one by one, and he has not shown his defeat until now. Of course, that's just what he can't see. But now, the fat man actually messed up with himself, and doing this kind of stupid thing means that the opponent is out of control, and everyone knows what it means to lose control of emotions in the fight. If nothing else, what happens will only make the fat man angrier and more out of control.

For the fat man, it is not five ferocious dead dragons, but five flies that can't be beaten to death and can't be broken. They don't have much lethality, but they can make people irritated.

However, this anomaly reminded Zhuo Yue that the fat man was not as easy as he seemed, and needed her help at the moment. The fatal threat is not the five evil dragons, but Wang Zhuo hiding behind, this guy is not moving, it is by no means a fair competition, look at his apprentice, you can know his character, he may shoot at will.

Although the medical immortal does not know how to control fire, he has extraordinary insight, and after understanding the principle of controlling fire, he can get profound insights. After thinking for a moment, he reminded, "Didn't you say that dealing with one dragon is the same as dealing with nine dragons?" Why do you have to deal with it one by one now, now it's the dragon controlling you, not you controlling the dragon, you're so smart, you must be able to understand my words. ”

Once the mood is out of balance, it is inevitable that there will be some obstacles when controlling the fire dragon, although the fat man cannot be said to be in danger, he is also in a hurry, and when he heard the words, he suddenly opened, and the other party released five fire dragons, and he had to deal with it alone, and he was indeed suspected of showing off his skills.

No matter how many dragons you let out, the master controls the fire! Fire is invisible, no matter how much earth fire there is, it can be gathered into a ball, and a fire dragon can be controlled in your hand, according to the method just now, it should be released and then control the other.

But the inspired fat man did not do that, but continued to hold it, and quickly drew a circle, as expected, the dragon still could not break free from his restraint, and while drawing the circle, the fat man restrained the second dragon. His hand is like a magnet, and wherever it swings, the dragon will follow.

The third, fourth, fifth, mastered the method, everything becomes simple. In a moment, all the evil dragons were controlled by Wang Hao, as Zhuo Yue said, no matter how many dragons were controlled, the method was the same. A strange force held the five evil dragons, constantly spinning. That power is the essence of fire control, and now, what the fat man has to do is not to stop, once it stops, that power will disappear, and the evil dragon will lose control.

It's not easy to do this, but it's not easy for the fat man, his hands move in a circle, and sometimes even his body follows in circles, and the movements are like flowing clouds and water, endlessly.

Tai chi! Even if it's a show, the fat man does have the capital to show off. Tai Chi is not in shape, unless there is a famous teacher to point out, it is difficult to peek into the doorway. Therefore, Wu Yan said, "The true transmission is a page, and the false transmission is ten thousand books." "Some people have practiced Tai Chi all their lives, but they don't know how to use it, and they are still bullied when they encounter bad people.

The fat man's movements basically do not show any traces of tai chi, at least it is difficult for the layman to see. However, Zhuo Yue is not a layman, but a little doctor who is the most knowledgeable in the Xuanmen, she can see that Wang Hao must be a master of Taijiquan, only a master can get rid of the shackles of the form, in order to stretch smoothly.

The seemingly lazy, but very elegant movements, hide the true essence of Taijiquan. Gradually, Wang Hao's control techniques became more and more proficient, his body no longer moved, and the movements of his hands also changed from fast to slow, just like the ball holding action of Taijiquan, there was really a big ball between his arms, round and transparent, and the five evil dragons were locked inside.

Once the evil dragons were controlled, Wang Hao was able to compress their size, and now they were beaten back to their original shapes, each of which was only about a foot long.

Do you control them with ice flames, or do you refine them with chaos fire? There is no doubt that the five dragons are all capable of alchemy, Wang Hao is now looking for talent materials for his apprentices to practice, quality is not very important, what is pursued is quantity.

Suddenly, a strange sensation came from his chest, as if his heart was flying out of his heart, and he was in the position of the second Dan. Wang Hao soon saw what flew out, the little fire dragon, this guy really shouldn't be called a fire dragon, it should be called a sleepy dragon is more appropriate, he hasn't woken up since he entered the fat man's body. But fortunately, it basically did not affect Wang Hao's cultivation, and it also had great benefits for Ziyan's cultivation.

The fire dragon seems to be a little different from the beginning, maybe it has grown up, and its body is more than three meters long, like a giant python, from its eyes can no longer see the past meekness, only a fierce thing.

When it opened its mouth and swallowed the souls of the five evil dragons, along with the earth fire, the fat man didn't even feel surprised, but felt a burst of distress. The body of the little fire dragon was still transparent purple, and everyone could see how the five evil dragons and the earth fire were destroyed and finally disappeared.

If you don't know how expensive firewood and rice are, in the past, no matter how many materials Wang Hao smashed, he wouldn't even blink his eyes. But now, in order to practice Xingyu, any thing that can be used as a Dan Yin can make his eyes shine.

Although he was extremely distressed, the fat man didn't dare to complain, the little fire dragon was not his servant, he just liked his body, so there was no need to give him face.

It's not wise to provoke this perverted guy, Wang Hao would rather deal with nine evil dragons at the same time, so he can only sigh helplessly.

It can be regarded as a full meal, the little fire dragon happily swims in the cave, it is very beautiful, however, all the people respect it, appreciate its beauty may as well stand in the distance, the high temperature of the purple flame is extraordinary, there is no need to let yourself become a roast pig, right?