Chapter 185: Resolving the Crisis
Suddenly, this space came to a standstill, whether it was the wind and sand in the sky, or the dark clouds in the sky, or those invisible ghosts, all of them were completely suppressed, as if they had sealed the haode specimen.
A golden mang, spreading from the point to the surface, no more, no less, just encompassing the radius.
"Huh", a dragon roar that was countless times more powerful than before sounded in this space, and the three emperors of the Ouyang family all showed surprise when they heard this roar, and then they all bowed their heads to the place where Tianyao was before, although now their eyes were illuminated by golden rays, and they couldn't see anything clearly.
Ouyang Tuo ran to rescue Ouyang Feng as soon as possible, and treated the wound with a grim face, because it was a hard injury, Ouyang Tuo was helpless for the time being.
At this time, a pair of jade-like plain hands pressed Ouyang Feng to bandage Haode's wound, and two clouds of purple mist submerged into the knee area, and then the owner of the bare hand took out a few pills of elixir that could be seen at a glance and sent them into Ouyang Feng's air.
After doing all this, Xiang'er turned her head and said to Ouyang Bin and Ouyang Tuo, who were worried: "I can only do this, to alleviate the injury of Ouyang's senior, the knee injury is too serious, and it must be treated as soon as possible." ”
When everyone heard this, they looked in the direction of the golden dragon again, and now they could only pin their hopes on Tianyao.
As if he was impatient, Yu Wenbo's eyes shot out a black and white light, and it came in an instant, "bang" twice, and there was a sound of gold and stone intersecting when it hit the bottom.
"Puff" twice, almost at the same time, two golden rays as thick as children's arms shot out from below, and the courtesy was still blasted towards Yuwenbo.
The giant knife flashed, lying in front of the giant face, resisting these two golden rays, "boom" with a loud sound, the blade trembled, and was taken out more than 100 meters.
The golden mangs turned back and blasted towards the giant face as if they were spiritual, and looking at the direction they were traveling, they were actually aiming at the eyes of the giant face.
"Soul Slashing"
Just when Jin Mang was only a zhang away from the giant face, the knife appeared again, this time under Yu Wenbo's control, the tip of the knife produced a whirlpool, and when it retreated rapidly, it actually brought up a long spiral-shaped mark.
The two golden rays were attracted by the whirlpool, completely detached from the original trajectory, and passed by the giant face in danger and danger.
"Slash!"
As the giant face spat out this word, the giant knife suddenly stopped, and the boundless evil qi gathered on the blade, forming a black-faced demon figure, holding the knife in both hands, and slashing at the golden mang.
"Bang Bang", like two ancient giant beasts colliding, the thunderous sound filled this heaven and earth, accompanied by the infinite golden light and the howl of the evil ghost, the two turned into nothingness between the collision with each other, leaving a black hole in the air, behind which was a chaotic color, which took ten breaths to dissipate, but the strong energy fluctuations were still prohibitive.
"It's so strong, it seems"
Yu Wenbo's eyes flashed with a trace of shock, from those two golden rays, he realized that he was far beyond his own Liliang, now he was just a phantom clone, his strength was only at the first level of the first stage of the Holy Order, and things were difficult to do.
But he was originally a hero, and he came here this time for a specific purpose, he must test the depth of the Ouyang family, if necessary, it can only
Very suddenly, a frightened warning interrupted his thoughts.
It was all golden, as if he had come to a shijie made of gold, and the soft and gorgeous colors shook him a little distracted.
It's so big, so strong, so majestic, if the golden dragon is a small snake, then this one in front of you should be the real golden dragon.
The appearance is exactly the same, but the body is thousands of times larger, even if it is circling, it fills this world.
It didn't bloom with any momentum, but even so, the endless liliang and coercion still came out of his body and rushed towards Yuwenbo, making him feel a breathlessness.
There was a sound of breaking the sky, and it turned out that the dragon poked its head down, and the super power made such a simple action full of liliang.
Yu Wenbo knew that he had hit the iron plate this time, but the domineering in his bones made him unwilling to show weakness, and his eyes were wide open, staring at the dragon in front of him.
Yu Wenbo just wanted to speak, but was preempted by the dragon.
"You want to see me, you see me, you have to pay the price to see me, now, you can die!"
"Roar", the dragon's mouth opened widely, and a roar roared straight at the giant face, and then, the two dragon claws attacked Yuwenbo with a scorching breath and a liliang that tore through the space.
"Do you want to provoke a battle of the Holy Order? Golden Dragon? I recognize the status of the Ouyang family now, I"
Yu Wenbo wanted to use the rules to suppress the golden dragon's actions, but in the face of a dragon that was at least the third level of the first stage of the Holy Rank, he was much weaker now, but unfortunately, he didn't want to think about it, if the rules were useful, would Ouyang Feng still be injured?
Seeing that the golden dragon was not moved at all, Yu Wenbo roared, and several black-faced demons appeared around him, and the soul devouring knife began to shake with a strange fluctuation, and those evil ghosts seemed to have taken the freshest sacrifice, and their momentum soared, and they rushed towards the golden dragon one after another, and as soon as they got on their bodies, they began to bite their teeth and kick, and their claws were picked, and they did everything.
But the golden dragon only shook its body, and these evil spirits were catapulted into the void, becoming the most primitive turbidity.
In Yu Wenbo's sight, the golden dragon's mouth was getting closer and closer, and there was a stinging sensation on both sides that could tear him apart, and he originally wanted to fight hard to keep his transformation, but he changed his mind in an instant.
Glancing at the golden dragon with resentment, Yu Wenbo just exploded all the Yin Soul power he had absorbed before, and then gave up other ways to resist, and as the dragon head in his eyes got closer and closer, he fell into darkness after a while.
The golden dragon's claws blasted several big holes in the sky, and even slapped the giant face into a black ball, and then ignored the attack of the Soul Eater Knife, swallowed the giant face in one gulp, and raised his head to the sky and let out a super roar.
But then, he was engulfed by the energy that thousands of Yin Spirits burst out from before the giant face died.
"Boom, boom, roll"
The explosions continued to appear, with the golden dragon as the center, countless yin soul powers eroded its flesh and blood, and actually clothed the golden dragon with a gray-black coat, no matter how it shook it, it couldn't get rid of it.
And at this moment, the golden dragon completely lost the infinite power just now, just like an iron eagle, it was empty, it was invaded by the power of the yin soul, and it instantly lost its ability to resist, Tianyao became the original size in a breath, and then returned to its human form, falling heavily from the air to the ground, splashing a burst of flying ash, covering the sight of everyone who was stunned by the rapidly changing situation.
Xiang'er was the first to come back to her senses, and immediately rushed to Tianyao's side, her hands kept waving, and the purple light dispersed to absorb and transform the ghosts one by one, alleviating the pain of the eldest brother.
Tianxiang also hurried away, and when he learned about Tianyao's situation from Xiang'er's mouth, his face became extremely ugly, and he whispered a few words to Xiang'er, holding his sister's hand firmly, motionless.