Rumble!

Ouyang Yan's momentum is like a rainbow, like a sword emperor, without any fear, and the whole body is full of glow, more like a rising sunrise.

The suppression descended, like the ancient temples of the golden mountains, and more like the rune mantras of dragons and snakes, and its terrifying power made the cave shake.

He was like a hero who went against the sky, and the golden light of the Bayang Sword in his hand dragged up a sword light that spanned hundreds of miles.

This sword changed the color of the heavens and the earth, and where the long sword passed, the space was torn apart like a curtain, and the violent earth, water, fire, and wind spurted.

The earth-shattering sound resounded through his sword and the mantra runes that had been suppressed down.

A brilliant light illuminated the entire cave, and the rune as big as a mountain turned by the mantra was annihilated in an instant.

A moment later, as if the dust had settled, a figure swept out of the violent light, landed with a sword, and stared with a faint smile.

The eight heads of the Golden Lion King had already converged into his body, and the moment the runes of his nine-character mantra were shattered, the golden fire burning all over his body had already been extinguished.

At this time, the golden lion king's eyes, which were surging with golden light, were once again filled with panic and panic.

It was as if he had been beaten back to his original form again, revealing a sense of confusion and fear.

The nine-character mantra seemed to exhaust its strength, and its huge body shrank again.

Ouyang Yan stood proudly ten steps in front of him, and the light in his whole body dimmed a lot.

When he saw the Golden Lion King's expression at this time, he couldn't help but have doubts in his heart.

Could it be that the Golden Lion King was seriously injured and lost his memory? Only his memory was stimulated by the oppression of death, but his strength was exhausted and he was beaten back to his original form?

Ouyang Yan had these thoughts in his heart, lifted his steps, and walked towards the Golden Lion King step by step.

There it roared, its body leaning against the corner of the wall, its violent eyes tingle with panic.

"Rhubarb, do you still have the means? Ouyang Yan pointed his sword and looked at the Golden Lion King with a chuckle.

Roar!

The golden lion roared and roared, and his golden eyes glared at Ouyang Yan, both frightened and violent.

"Give you two choices, surrender to me, be my mount, or be eaten by me. Ouyang Yan's voice was like thunder, and he gave it an ultimatum of death.

The Golden Lion King seemed to understand Ouyang Yan's words, and when he heard these two choices, as a demon immortal, he let out a monstrous roar.

After roaring, he kicked his limbs and tried to escape.

Ouyang Yan raised his eyebrows, his footsteps swept away, and his body pierced through the air like a bolt of lightning, falling in an instant, and sitting on its back.

The power of pure yang in his hand surged, and he pressed it with a fierce palm, pressing the golden lion under him who was as irritable as thunder and wanted him to throw it down directly to the ground.

In the realm of his soul and three tribulations of scattered immortals, even a mountain can be blown in half with the power of one palm, not to mention the golden lion king whose power has been exhausted.

It struggled to stand up, but it couldn't stand up like the weight of several mountains weighing on it.

Scold!

The Eight Yang Sword was inserted into the stone slab in front of it, and Ouyang Yan shouted, "Don't do any more fearless struggles, otherwise your lion's head will be roasted to a boiled surface immediately." ”

The Golden Lion King really wasn't struggling, the sharp light of the Eight Yang Sword roared like a golden dragon in front of his eyes, and Ouyang Yan didn't dare not listen to his words.

"That's right, I can see that your strength is more than that, but your head has been broken and you have lost your memory, if you follow me, I will ensure that you will return to your former glory in the future. Ouyang Yan sat on it, his big hand pressed on its head, and he sensed something slightly.

What he guessed corroborated what he sensed now, and at the head of the golden lion, he sensed a different kind of power fluctuation in its head.

That power does not belong to the Golden Lion King, it is like the power of a seal, sealing the power and memory of the Golden Lion King.

This was just Ouyang Yan's guess, so he also spoke up to see the Golden Lion's reaction.

Hearing Ouyang Yan's words, the Golden Lion King turned his head and stared at Ouyang Yan seriously, as if he wanted to see through him.

Ouyang Yan also showed a sincere smile, like an immortal who had attained the Tao, more like a gentle gentleman, not half evil.

For this kind of demon immortal, Ouyang Yan's thoughts are very pure, if he can make friends, he will be an enemy, and it would be better if he could be subdued.

If everything about his Golden Lion King was really sealed by others, then the day the seal was unsealed would be the Hidden Dragon Ascension.

The Golden Lion King looked at it for a long time, and finally nodded, and the struggle of his whole body relaxed.

"Did you agree?" Ouyang Yan was overjoyed in his heart, seeing the Lion King nodding, he wanted to confirm again.

"Ugh!"

For the first time, the Golden Lion King made a sound that was not a beast's roar, as if it was responding to Ouyang Yan, and it did agree.

"Good. Ouyang Yan clapped his hands, stood up from it, looked at it and said, "Since you almost made a big mistake, in order to prove that you are indeed sincerely surrendering to me, please worship me with your most sincere heart." ”

The Golden Lion King stood up and looked at Ouyang Yan for a long time, it seemed to be thinking about Ouyang Yan's intentions.

In the end, it seemed to figure it out, and the light of the eyes surging with golden light disappeared, revealing a pious demeanor, bowing down to Ouyang Yan.

At this moment, a magic lamp flew out of Ouyang Yan's hand like a scorching sun blooming with divine light, levitating above the head of the Golden Lion King.

In the Nanwu Divine Lamp, the pure yang golden light sprinkled down, directly shining on its body, and the sound of knocking on the wooden fish and singing Sanskrit sounds all over the sky, and in an instant, from the body of the Golden Lion King, a divine soul floated out and was directly thrown into the Nanwu Divine Lamp.

At the moment when the divine soul was thrown into the Nanwu Divine Lamp, the majestic face of the golden lion seemed to be a few years older, and his eyes were even more confused.

Ouyang Yan took back the Nanwu Divine Lamp, and quickly sensed the Golden Lion King's divine soul in the Nanwu Divine Lamp, and after opening his eyes, his expression became even more excited.

This is really the Golden Lion King, and he has received a demon immortal whose strength is comparable to that of the Peacock King and the Golden-winged Dapeng King, which has to make Ouyang Yan excited.

Ouyang Yan's spirit returned to his physical body, and it took a long time for the Golden Lion King to recover from that confusion and sluggishness.

It looked at Ouyang Yan quite resentfully, and that look seemed to say that it was cheated by you.

Ouyang Yan beckoned, and said with a smile: "Rhubarb, come here, don't worry, I will help you restore your past glory as soon as possible." ”

A demon immortal whose strength is comparable to that of the Peacock King and the Golden-winged Dapeng King was originally an existence that shocked the ten directions, but now that such a problem arises, it has to be said that it is Ouyang Yan's chance.

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