The puck reflected the rising sunlight and slowly moved towards the willows.

Under the influence of the Yan Dragon, the fire energy flow that was about to transform into a tornado did not have too much violence in it, I don't know why, it was like an illusion, and there was a feeling of docility.

People are growing every day, they are changing, others are also changing, but the changes are very small, we can't feel it ourselves, but we can feel some particularly obvious changes around us or ourselves. Just like the big white pig that is kept in captivity, it is just sluggish, and when it comes to the New Year, when it is so joyful, it sees that it is fat, and then cries and regrets that it usually eats a little too much, it is a little too late.

Of course, Liu Xingzhi is not a fat pig to be slaughtered, he is much sharper than a fat pig.

When the twenty-six pucks didn't seem so depressing and scary, he didn't think it would be his delusion.

When the feeling of warmth and unusually comfortable came to him, and he seemed to be able to feel that the fire vitality between heaven and earth was much more kind, he wondered if he had fallen for the illusion attached to the "Nine Star Ice Explosion Technique".

When the Yan Dragon changed from bright red to orange yellow, although the appearance of the whole body did not change much, there was a change in temperament from the inside to the outside, becoming more miraculous, with a faint sense of majesty, Liu Xingzhi, who was in it, felt that the Yan Dragon summoned this time was really a little different, compared to him, but the Silver Moon Assassin in the distance felt more obviously.

Well, Liu Xingzhi's senses are not so sharp.

It's like a person who is used to being poor, and suddenly he becomes very rich, and he still has the illusion that he is a poor person, so this relatively normal dullness is understandable......

"What's going on?"

Suddenly, I was not afraid in my heart, the nine much bigger ice balls didn't look as palpitating as before, this huge contrast was bombarded by various phenomena one after another, and finally made Liu Xingzhi come back to his senses, and inexplicably felt his own Danyuan, and his surprise was overflowing all of a sudden.

The liquid Danyuan rotated rapidly, although it had not yet turned into a solid state, but it could be said to be a world of difference from before, it was originally light red, and the radius was quite small, and it was also very thin, but now the Danyuan, not only has the color become bright red, but the whole has become much thicker in addition to being twice as large.

What surprised him even more than these was that in the very center of the Danyuan, there were a few more drops of white, water-like things on the bright red Fire Yuan Dan, while there was no change in the other four Wood, Earth, Gold, and Water Yuan Pills.

The white water beads are composed of some peculiar white substances, and the white substances are increasing with the rotation of Danyuan, and part of the newly formed white substances are integrated into the white water droplets, and the rest is transported to Yanlong with their own Yuan Li, and now, he can clearly feel that the changes in Yanlong are all because of this white thing, every more trace, Yanlong will become stronger, and his perception of Yanlong is also clear.

Yanlong's changes, in the final analysis, are better understood by Liu Xingzhi, who is in it, after all, it is all in his eyes.

After entering Yan Long's body, the trace of white substance became even more fine, so subtle that it was almost impossible to see clearly.

They are first faintly distributed under the skin, and then take the limbs and neck as the starting point, emanating in the body of the Yan Dragon, a fine white line wandering, through a few simple strokes, as if using the memory of the past, copying the meridians in the body of the Yan Dragon, and with the increase of white substance, the white line will be more detailed and extended.

"This ...... What is this? I feel that the more white substance there is, the more powerful the Yanlong looks, hey, since that's the case, what does it save. ”

Muttering, Liu Xingzhi, who was like a loser, directly lost all the white droplets in the center of Danyuan to Yanlong, and the white water droplets struggled strongly a few times, but he couldn't twist his arms around his thighs, Liu Xingzhi spared no effort in order to save his life.

The moment these few drops of white water entered Yan Long's body, the entire Yan Dragon seemed to wake up, and earth-shaking changes took place in its body.

Originally, the white silk thread was only faintly and roughly delineating the meridians of Yanlong, but as soon as the white water droplets were replenished, the white meridians in the entire body boiled like chicken blood, and began to extend wildly in Yanlong's body, as if there were mysterious treasures in all corners of Yanlong's body, and completely occupied Yanlong's entire body in a few breaths.

From the tip of the claw to the tail of the dragon, from the horn to the skin, if you peel off the Yanlong shaped by Liu Xingzhi, you can see a very subtle and delicate image of the Yanlong, and some of the misplaced parts of the previous Yanlong have been "corrected", like nirvana.

The four claws moved to a closer place than before, and the tips of the claws also reflected a murderous cold light, and the dragon's horns were a little more powerful and majestic than before, and the dragon's whiskers were also there, and the scales on the body surface constituted a specific texture, unlike the previous scales that were arranged from head to tail.

It can be said that the current Yanlong is the real Yanlong, not the previous one with the same proportions as people in all parts of the body, but after the overall elongation, the appearance was changed by the way, double horns were added, hands and feet became claws, and a layer of scales was draped, like a fake of a person lying down.

On the basis of today, Liu Xingzhi only needs to follow the map and drum out the internal organs, bones and muscles, then it will be a real Yan Dragon, which is really Liu Xingzhi's great creation.

At this time, the only thing that is missing is Yanlong's spiritual sense, and this point will naturally be solved when Liu Xingzhi reaches the Great Perfection of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

Of course, good things are shared by those who see it, and the Silver Moon Assassin who has been waiting to take away Liu Xingzhi's life has seen the changes of Yanlong more clearly than Liu Xingzhi, although he can't see the meridians in Yanlong's body, but the true appearance of Yanlong alone has already made the Silver Moon Assassin very satisfied, you must know that the appearance of an animal has been written down by a cultivator who is also proficient in simulacrum spells, so the bones and internal organs in his body, The position of the muscles and other components is probably known, and the rest is only a matter of time before completing a real physical body except for the meridians, which is really no good way to determine by long-term scrutiny.

"Little mouse, you really impress me again and again, in order to ensure that the eyes will not be scratched, then I can only make the explosion more violent. With that, the Silver Moon Assassin began to use all his strength to input the ice yuan force in his body into the twenty-six ice balls in a special way, so that the ice balls could be bigger and move a little faster.

The arrogant Silver Moon Assassin would not admit that the Yan Dragon in front of him made him feel dangerous, especially the majesty from the ancient beast, which came from the Yan Dragon in an instant after the transformation of the Yan Dragon, making his mind almost lose and take it for it.

The three souls and seven spirits of the Silver Moon Assassin were like a fragile green leaf, torn by the fury of the twelfth-level typhoon, fortunately, this majestic shock wave was not specifically aimed at him, but he was excited to announce it in all directions after feeling that he could re-descend on this land, and it was precisely because of this that it stung the Silver Moon Assassin even more, making the Silver Moon Assassin feel a sense of humiliation, the feeling of being ignored, as if once again revealing the deep scar in his heart.

The sun had risen for a while, and the ice ball with the spirit of Yugong moving mountains finally came to Yan Long's face, and the next moment, the ice prison was finally about to compete with Yan Long.