Chapter 432: The Body of Dragon Scales
This is not a real totem, just drawing a totem on them, beating the war drums, and exerting such a strong force.
If it's a real totem, what's the point?
Yang Zhen saw the methods of the barbarians.
"Knock, knock, knock" The drum beat continued, but Yang Zhen felt that something was getting more and more wrong, his heartbeat was accelerating, his blood was boiling, and he couldn't help beating in place uncontrollably.
In the dark, Yang Zhen seemed to hear a very ancient voice, which seemed to come from the primeval times, passing over the ancient era, confusing his mind and divine thoughts.
"Yang Zhen, how are you, what's wrong with you?" Ma Yue was anxious.
"I can't control myself, how can I not control myself-" Yang Zhen couldn't control his body anymore, bang, bang, every time his heart beats, it seems to jump out of the abdominal cavity.
"Barbarian world, totem eternal, kill-" Doroa roared wildly.
"Kill. "From the two warships, leaping up, two adult barbarians.
Each of them was holding a spear, and with a violent aura, they stabbed Yang Zhen fiercely, almost at the same time.
"When, when. ”
Yang Zhen couldn't react at all at this time, his body and mind were affected by the sound of drums, and he was stabbed by them several times.
Of course, their spears couldn't hurt Yang Zhen, but Yang Zhen's entire body that was stabbed fell backwards and fell into the sea like a meteor.
"Wow roar" suddenly roared again, and the two barbarians jumped out again.
The first four barbarians reached out and grabbed at the same time.
The two grabbed their hands, the two grabbed their feet, and grabbed Yang Zhen in mid-air.
"I'll go, this is going to-" Yang Zhen almost fainted.
"Hiss" The four of them exerted their strength in unison, roaring like thunder, and their arms vibrating.
"Ouch" Yang Zhen's clothes were torn all over his body, and his hands and feet were bursting with pain.
"Tear Yang Zhen alive. "The four barbarians intend to use their infinite strength to tear Yang Zhen's body apart.
However, Yang Zhen's body was too strong, and the four of them joined forces and did not tear Yang Zhen.
"Whoa," Doroa roared again.
Whoosh, from the warship, one by one jumped out of the figures.
Eight more barbarians jumped out.
The eight people were divided into four sides and continued to hold Yang Zhen's hands and feet.
"Huh" twelve barbarians are exerting force at the same time.
"Ahh
He writhed wildly, trying to summon a high-grade spirit weapon.
On the other side, the emperor's spear, or the Emperor of Heaven and Earth.
But the sound of the drum seemed to confuse everything.
Even all the magic weapons were beating with the sound of the drums, and he was as confused as Yang Zhen.
Magic weapons, supernatural powers, can not be used.
Yang Zhen was just grabbed by the barbarians, and his hands were going to tear him apart.
"Wow roar" The barbarians are working hard, and the twelve of them are working together, and the power equivalent to billions of Xuan Qi is bursting out, but they can't tear Yang Zhen apart.
The body of the top-grade spirit weapon is not a joke, in the entire Heavenly Emperor Continent, Yang Zhen alone can practice to this point.
"Up, up, up, his body is the same as ours, a high-grade spiritual weapon. "Doroa is in command.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, one, three, five, ten.
The barbarians, like the tug-of-war, flew up more than twenty people one after another and divided into four sides.
They were determined to tear Yang Zhen to pieces.
If twelve does not work, there will be twenty-four, and if twenty-four does not work, thirty-six.
The so-called strength of the number of people is great, and strength is also one of the advantages of the barbarians.
"I'm grass-" Yang Zhen is going crazy.
When the number of barbarians reached a certain level, his bones and muscles finally responded.
The bones are moving, the muscles are aching, blood is oozing from the skin, and the skin is starting to crack.
If it goes on like this, it will really be torn apart by the barbarians.
"If I heard it, the Buddha was in the Mahayana for a while, and the great monk was with the monks-" Yang Zhen's mind frantically recited the Ten Sutras of Buddhism.
But when I thought of a few words: "Knock, knock, knock" The drum beat was like a magic sound, interrupting Yang Zhen's Buddhist scriptures.
The totem of the barbarian clan and the sound of drums have a magical power, so that Yang Zhen cannot concentrate on condensing supernatural powers and using magic weapons.
The number of "Wow Roar" barbarians has increased to sixty.
Yang Zhen has fifteen people on each hand and each foot.
One of them grabbed Yang Zhen's hand, and the one behind hugged the waist in front, and fifteen people were connected in a string, like a tug-of-war, to tear Yang Zhen to pieces.
The strength of the sixty barbarians is already terrifying, and they are continuing to increase, looking at their driving momentum, even if there are 30,000 barbarians, Yang Zhen must be divided today.
"Yang Zhen, quickly find a way, your body will not be able to withstand it. Ma Yue and He Chu'er were both screaming.
The top-grade spirit weapon body is not invincible.
With absolute power, anything can be broken.
"Yes. "Yang Zhen can't condense any magic powers and magic weapons now, his mind is circling, what else can help him, is it possible to hide in the magic weapon again?
It's been a long time since he's hid in a magic weapon.
"Wow roar" At this moment, the Xuan Qi in Yang Zhen's body shook like a river and a sea.
There seems to be a divine dragon, crisscrossing his body.
That's right, it's Shenlong.
He still has six small dragons in his body now.
This is not a magic power, nor is it a magic weapon, for Yang Zhen, it is his friends and relatives.
It should have sensed Yang Zhen's danger, and one of the small divine dragons shook its tail violently, soaring into the sky, almost rising from Yang Zhen's body.
I saw him fly halfway, bang, and suddenly exploded in Yang Zhen's body.
The divine dragon disappeared, and a mysterious power appeared, passing through Yang Zhen's veins like blood, and penetrating all over Yang Zhen's body.
At this time, Yang Zhen only had one feeling, as excited as being beaten with chicken blood.
The next moment, card, card, card, Yang Zhen's whole body underwent incredible changes.
Pieces of dragon scales slowly grew out of his flesh, and soon covered all parts of his body.
Yang Zhen's body has become the same as a divine dragon.
Each dragon scale seemed to contain terrifying power, and as Yang Zhen writhed, the barbarians seemed to be grasping not a person, but a divine dragon.
"What? what is this?" Doroa looked at almost stunned.
Seeing that Yang Zhen was about to be torn to pieces, suddenly Yang Zhen turned into a dragon, and his body was wrapped in dragon scales, which was unheard of.
"Can't catch it?" exclaimed the barbarian men.
If they were holding Yang Zhen alone just now, now they are holding an ancient dragon alive, Yang Zhen twisted hard, and every time he twisted, it was like a dragon churning the sea.
Especially the two groups of barbarians who grabbed Yang Zhen's legs, as soon as Yang Zhen twisted, dozens of them were shaken in mid-air.
Live out of the landscape of a dragon swinging its tail.
"Wow roar" At this time, Yang Zhen roared like a dragon, and shook his legs hard.
An aura of the primeval dragon sweeping the heavens and the earth emanated, and its legs were like a dragon's tail, sweeping across the three thousand earths.
"Bang, bang" The dozens of barbarians who grabbed Yang Zhen's thigh were all shocked and flew out.
"Oops. The barbarians were shocked.
They finally held down Yang Zhen, grabbed Yang Zhen's hands and legs, and saw that Yang Zhen was about to get out of trouble again.
At this moment, in the void not far away, a majestic voice came from the void.
"Yang Zhen turned out to be the body of dragon scales, either he had obtained the inheritance of the primeval dragon clan, or he was the reincarnation of the dragon clan, this is the enemy of the world, the enemy of all races-" With this majestic voice, there was a loud 'bang' in the air.
Brush, a thick cannon shot out of the clouds.
The Heavenly Emperor Gate Qiankun Yuan Qi Cannon has arrived.
Even Yang Zhen didn't expect that in such a short period of time, the people from the Heavenly Emperor Gate had already arrived here.
At this time, although Yang Zhen shook off the person holding his thigh, his two arms were still grabbed by the barbarians, and he didn't have time to dodge at all.
The "boom" shot hit Yang Zhen right on.
Bang, bang, the six barbarians closest to Yang Zhen exploded on the spot, and they were beaten by the Qiankun Vitality Cannon.
Yang Zhen himself was like a cannonball, plopping, burrowing into the sea from mid-air, his body couldn't control it at all, he sank all the way, and the dragon scales on his body were scattered.
The steel protection that had just been formed, the body of the dragon's scales, was scattered by this cannon.
"The primeval dragon clan is the enemy of all the races in the world, Doroya, let's join forces to kill Yang Zhen. "Brush, a beautiful picture fell from the sky, painted with countless demon beasts, ten thousand beasts roared together, when they fell below, they spread out all at once, forming a galloping atmosphere of ten thousand demons, and countless demon clans surrounded the sea surface of dozens of miles in Fang Yuan.
Looking from mid-air, there were suddenly dozens of millions of demon beasts on the sea, densely packed, and there was no end in sight, forming a sea tide of demon beasts.
This is the top-grade spiritual weapon of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect 'Ten Thousand Demon Emperor Diagram'.
As soon as this picture fell, there was an uproar, and the sea level within dozens of miles rose at the same time.
Including the place where Yang Zhen fell, including the strange treasure outside the sky, the golden ship in the sea, including all the seawater within dozens of miles, all rose up.
This picture, wrapped in dozens of miles of sea, swept into the air with seawater, this momentum is even more shocking than when Yang Zhen and the robes on the other side covered the dark city.
"The body of dragon scales, is he the reincarnation of the dragon clan?" Doroya's face changed greatly when he saw the Heavenly Emperor Gate coming, but when he heard this, there was a trace of horror in his eyes.
In the primeval era, the gods and demons were just emerging, and the barbarians survived in the cracks, and the heaven and earth at that time were the world of the dragons, they swept across the worlds and devoured everything between the heavens and the earth, whether it was gods and demons, barbarians, or demon beasts, they were all delicious in their mouths, and they were simply the enemies of the heavens and the world, and all races.
When the gods and demons of the Heavenly Emperor Continent were crisscrossed, they never provoked the barbarians, and the dragon clan often devoured the barbarians.
Do you say that you can not hate when you hear this?
Therefore, Chu Madxian said that Yang is really the enemy of the world and the enemy of all races.
"Elder Doroya, Yang Zhen, this little beast, has countless magic weapons on his body, if you want to kill Yang Zhen, you must rely on your barbarian totem, use the totem to confuse his heart, so that he can't sacrifice the magic weapon, let's join forces to kill Yang Zhen together. ”
This person who spoke, Yang Zhen, had never seen it before, he was dressed in a Dao robe, with a Dao crown on his head, and when he flew from the void, he carried a long sword like purple wood on his shoulder.
This person's name is Taixuanzi. The Taiyi Sect is in charge of the Supreme.
As soon as he arrived at the scene, he looked around, and suddenly his fingers moved, and there was a dragon groan behind him, and the purple wood long sword broke through the air.
"Tai Chi Xuanwu, True Yang has an order. ”
The long sword flew into the air, and the fierce one was divided into two, two into four, four into eight, eight into sixteen, just a few breaths, one into two, two into four, four into thousands.
The sky is full of flying swords.
"Tai Chi Xuanwu Sword Array" Doroya's eyes were blurred, and his heart trembled.
This is the Taiyi Sect's high-grade spiritual weapon 'Taiji Xuanwu Sword Array'.
This spiritual weapon, many people have only heard the name, but have never seen it, unlike the Heavenly Emperor Gate, which can't set up the Qiankun Yuan Qi cannon at every turn and bombard it.
This spiritual artifact has not appeared for tens of thousands of years, and no one knows what it does.
Now everyone finally saw with their own eyes, when he turned into thousands, swishing, and flying towards the barbarians.
Zheng, Zheng, Zheng, tens of thousands of barbarian soldiers each have an extra sword in their hands.
In everyone's hands, it is a high-grade spiritual weapon 'Taiji Xuanwu Sword'.
The disciples listened to the order, followed the major Xuanmen, and besieged Yang Zhen. Doroa shouted.