Chapter 317: The Power of the Dragon Soul
"I see."
Luo Yuchen's eyes lit up, although he could only touch a few moments of soul memories when he carried out a special ability soul search, but now he already understood who was the mastermind behind this scene.
Originally, all this was too bizarre, and it looked like there was a big hand pushing behind it, and it turned out to be the back hand that Tang San had left behind in this world.
It's long overdue.
"Keep hiding, you won't win."
"Boom! Bellโ"
Before the two weapons collided with each other, there were faint sparks looming, and the speed of the two people could almost only hear the sound of weapons clashing in the eyes of outsiders.
"It's too fast! Haven't they gotten serious yet? โ
"It's worthy of being a genius, it's really different, it's so strong at such a young age."
Many people are amazed by the amazing talent of the two, and of course, more of them are envious.
With it comes some faint anticipation, and the current confrontation is just a foreshadowing of the storm behind to make a preparation in advance.
"Don't you have dragon blood? Why don't you take it out and try it? โ
Qiangu Zhangting stopped the movements in his hand, his tone fluctuated slightly, his face flushed, and he was obviously a little unable to support it.
In terms of physique, it is impossible for him to be Luo Yuchen's opponent to fight a protracted battle, and according to the current situation, he will definitely lose.
"That's what you want to see?" Luo Yuchen frowned, looking at the Eternal Pavilion with a playful expression, this condition was the first time he said it from an outsider's mouth.
"Why don't you dare?"
The Eternal Pavilion holding the coiling dragon stick slammed him into the ground, and a small pit was broken.
Listening to this tone, it seems to be slightly sarcastic, but this loneliness is tantamount to a joke in the eyes of outsiders, but...
Luo Yuchen was immediately happy, the first time I heard someone say such a bad request, I was too late to be happy, how could I blame the interface? I used all my strength in an instant.
"Ho-"
The sturdy body of the Eternal Zhang Pavilion shook suddenly, and his eyes looked at the other side in horror, as if he was looking at some great horror, only to see that the surrounding scene was gradually blurred, and a pair of golden eyes stared at him.
Qi and blood retrograde!
The spiritual forces that Luo Yuchen had invaded his spiritual sea before had also played a role at this moment, and they began to rampage through his body constantly, interfering with him.
"Not good!"
Now a person who is even more panicked than the Eternal Pavilion is standing on the side of the spectator seat, and his expression suddenly becomes nervous, that person is his grandfather - Eternal Dongfeng.
Ever since he had the news of becoming a god, he came with a smell.
Although this credibility will not be very high, but I have alarmed so many forces, it doesn't hurt for me to take a look, of course, the proposer of this is from Haotian Sect.
Before the end of the province, he had become curious about the young man in front of him, but the dragon soul on the coiling dragon stick seemed to have a faint power of fear, especially the closer he got to Luo Yuchen, the clearer it became.
Bloodline Suppression โ
Due to the particularity of the martial soul, this kind of martial soul will also be suppressed by the bloodline, of course, this is not big for him, but this is completely dependent on his cultivation as for his grandson......
"Ahh
The seven orifices were bleeding, and the whole person's face had been stained by those blood, and it was unrecognizable, but the person was relieved, and his face looked slightly pale through the red diaphragm in the memory.
"I didn't expect you to have this hole card good, very good, of course you are not enough to be my competitor!"
The current Eternal Pavilion completely interprets what it means to be not crazy and not to be a demon.
The aura of the whole person climbed several times, and the soul rings under his feet all lit up in an instant, and the soul rings with purple and black colors appeared.
After this battle, he will inevitably be greatly injured, but now he is already delirious when he is humiliated.
Before he came, he also deliberately looked for Gu Yue, and asked him to see Luo Yuchen with his own eyes, the scene of defeat under his hands, not surprisingly, Gu Yue really came, and he looked embarrassed, and he had a full view.
Qiangu Zhangting's slightly blood-red eyes looked at the spectator seat, the author's Gu Yue was very unhappy in his heart, and suddenly, the whole person flew out like an arrow.
Meteors streaked across the sky, and the speed was already extremely fast.
"Arrange it and keep an eye on this person for me."
As an old fox, Eternal Dongfeng is not a good stubble, and the current situation is already very clear, that is, his unsuccessful grandson, it is almost impossible to win.
This situation can't be seen, so what kind of tower master is he still on, the top priority is to let him withdraw from this battle and stay away from the battlefield as much as possible.
"Tower Master, do we need to do it?"
"Capture him alive if necessary." The eyes of the eternal east wind with a slight sense of vicissitudes revealed a ruthlessness.
The cake is so big, how can one person take a bite?
If there is only one chance to become a god, it must fall into his hands, and he must wait for the opportunity, and it must be under his control.
I saw a huge claw slowly condensed in the air, which was rich in layers of pale golden scales, but the sharp claws revealed supreme power: "Ying Long tore the claws of the sky!" โ
Luo Yuchen floated in mid-air, looking down at the Eternal Pavilion that was rushing towards him below like an emperor, his eyes were indifferent.
With the huge dragon claw Xu Ying gently patting downward, a figure actually flew several meters away, as if it was swatting a fly to death, but the fly was still alive.
"Bang!"
Two voices occurred at the same time.
The terrifying sound of the explosion, due to the fact that the coiling dragon stick had previously resisted a part of the strength to the point that there was only one left that was transmitted to the Eternal Zhang Pavilion, otherwise he would have already broken his whole body at this moment.
The second sound was that his whole person seemed to be slapped into a freshly mixed cement, completely embedded in the ring at a depth of at least about a meter.
The originally smooth floor was beaten to pieces, and several cracks appeared.
"Grandpa?"
Under the cover of the thick sand, Qiangu Zhangting had a slight opportunity to catch his breath, and then he realized that the pendant on his chest was shining.
"No need to fight anymore, come back quickly, don't be a stepping stone for these people."
"But...... I can win, I haven't used my all yet, why throw in the towel. โ
Eternal Zhangting is not convinced, and he is very unconvinced, and the whole person is slightly morbidly crazy. It would be worse to let him speak voluntarily now than to kill him.
Gu Yue was already looking at it so well over there, wouldn't an opportunity be given to his rival in love for nothing? And it was his grandfather who was personally persuading him.
"There's nothing to try, come back!"
Although the eternal Dongfeng is very helpless, after all, this is his grandson, and at the same time, it also represents the face of the Spirit Tower, and it is uncomfortable to be hung up and replaced by anyone.
But in all fairness, if he was young, he might not be able to get any benefits from Luo Yuchen, let alone his mysterious ability.
"If you don't believe me, I'll prove it to you!!"
When the eternal east wind was stunned, the eternal Zhangting savage got up and wiped off the stains on his face slightly, and the originally handsome appearance in front of him, this man looked insignificant in comparison.
In addition to his family background, he is not as good as this person! He did not believe and was unwilling to admit this fact.
"Zhangting is back!"
Eternal Dongfeng said with an anxious face, but it couldn't be stopped.
The coiling dragon stick was thrown into the sky by him, leaping into the air hundreds of meters high, suddenly becoming larger, about 20 meters wide, about 20 meters thick, and nearly 80 meters high, but the same dragon that carved it also became larger, and it became close to materialization.
"Dragon!"
"You see it's a dragon !!"
Not only is the eternal Dongfeng serious, but even those big people who have seen the world are equally shocked.
Yu Xinan and his father Yu Yuquan stared at the scorching scene of the battlefield almost at the same time.
Ning Cheng of the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect was a little disdainful of a better choice in front of her, if there was a son-in-law who could become a god, wouldn't it be very strong? You don't have to be a god yourself, right?
Besides, with the characteristics of his martial soul of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tower, it is destined that if there is no immortal product, then it will almost never come out, so it is better to support Luo Yuchen to form a good fate in the future.
(End of chapter)