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Lian Yun and Lin Tianyi didn't want to stop others from saving Li Zisheng's life, they just cared too much about the dragon pen and forgot about it, and thought that the two immortals of the Tie family were going to enter the field to snatch it, so they blocked in front of them.

Of course, they left the rules they had made behind, and now when Hu Zihan and Tie Wanchen said this, their faces were a little scornful.

Lian Yun took a step back and smiled awkwardly: "Don't get me wrong......"

As soon as he spoke, he saw that Hu Zihan and Tie Wanchen in front of him had different expressions, and then he also felt that the situation in the ring behind him had changed a lot.

A strong aura appeared in the ring.

This breath is immense, vast and vast. ，

Rao is Lian Yun is a Qi refining immortal, in front of this breath, he is like a little rabbit being targeted by a goshawk, his whole body is cold and his hair stands up, and cold sweat is also pouring out on his forehead. What's even more powerful is that this breath made his whole body feel like a shock.

He involuntarily turned around and looked into the arena......

Not only him, but the other three immortals were not much better, whether it was Hu Zihan and Tie Wanchen, who were about to make a move, or Lin Tianyi, who also wanted to explain, they all looked into the arena together.

However, they were still lucky, when this aura appeared, the average acquired cultivator and the innate real person were fine, of course, because they were all sitting in their seats, and they didn't sit on the ground to make a fool of themselves, and the true qi in the vast majority of cultivators operated automatically, allowing them to maintain the last bit of clarity in their brains.

Those mortals watching the battle were unlucky, and it was not unusual for them to be unable to control the sphincter. It's a kind of luck to be able to faint when you roll your eyes. There were a few unlucky ghosts with weak bodies whose hearts stopped beating directly due to panic, and no one at the scene could notice them. It's just a whimper.

Li Zisheng's bowels were blue with regret at this moment, because he knew the meaning of the runes that Wang Anlin was depicting with the Shenglong pen through the Xingcha Yuanling Translator on the top of his head.

That rune was different from the normal high-level runes, which were complex patterns made up of basic patterns. This rune itself has only one meaning, and that is dragon!

The high-ranking creature of the Great Nine Continents world, the dragon.

This will be Wang Anlin's biggest killer at present, Fu Long!

Although humans are now the true rulers of Middle-earth, they were once members of the demon race. The fear of superior beings is deeply embedded in their genes and has not faded with the passage of time.

Only cultivators can resist such coercion, and this is probably a major reason why the demon gods wanted to exterminate human cultivators back then.

Because since they cultivated, they were no longer afraid, and at least they were able to overcome some of their fears.

This kind of coercion is different from the innate coercion that acts on human brain activities, and it is also different from the qi refining coercion that affects the operation of true qi in the body, and it is different from the coercion of refining gods that directly oppresses human primordial spirits. Dragon energy. It is the ancient memories that awaken within the human cell.

Only cultivation can change the composition of the human "molecular" level so as to get rid of such innate memories, so that people will not lose their autonomy because of this difference in biological levels.

In any case, cultivation is indeed the greatest basis for human beings to get rid of the rule of demon gods.

However, with the protection of the Chiyou Banner, Li Zisheng was not afraid of the aura of the ancient giant beast emitted by the rune, but at this time, the weather vitality around him also became chaotic. No, it should be said to be berserk. Even he couldn't restrain the true qi in his body.

The flame sword in his hand was also unable to maintain due to the vitality riot, and it was extinguished after a few flashes.

Even if he suppressed it with all his strength and wanted to break free from such a critical situation of sitting still, no matter what he did, he couldn't get the out-of-control true qi in his body back on track. I could only stand there and watch my opponent finish that rune,

Wang Anlin's appearance has withered down with a degree that is visible to the naked eye. His body trembled even more as if it were the last dead leaf in the cold wind, and he was extracting his own life force to complete the rune.

Finally, with no one interfering, he did his best to complete the last stroke.

Wang Anlin rolled his eyes and fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, and he was still holding the Shenglong pen that had been restored to its original form.

The chaotic and violent vitality was concentrated around the rune, and the red rune did not disperse, it continued to twist and move, as if it was repeating the life process of a creature from fertilization, to egg, to hatching, to growth, and finally to growth.

It only took a breath or two to see a dragon with teeth and claws in front of everyone.

Of course, this is not a real dragon, but a phantom made of runes and flesh and blood, but the most important thing is a phantom formed by a part of the true dragon soul in the Ascending Dragon Pen.

This black dragon is actually not big, even the head and tail are only a dozen zhang, and it only occupies half of the ring when it is rolled up, and it also counts the clouds and mist around it, only to see its tiger whiskers and tail, its body is like a snake, it has scales like a fish, it has horns like a deer, and it has claws like a dragon and an eagle, and it is quite like a thing.

Because Wang Anlin's cultivation is limited, the essence blood he can provide is even less pitiful. The phantom is actually imperfect, the details are quite blurred, some parts are like children's graffiti, some parts are simply blank, and only about a third of the body resembles a real dragon.

But only this one-third was enough, and its pair of eyes that flashed with fierce light stared at Li Zisheng, making his whole body like falling into an ice cellar, unable to move.

This is the coercion caused by the difference in biological levels, and it is terrifying.

Although this rune dragon is only one-third of the magic weapon Yuan Ling on the Ascending Dragon Pen, and as a magic weapon Yuan Ling, this black dragon spirit is actually broken. But the class differences between them are simply too great.

This time, I really underestimated the heroes of the world! Li Sangongzi, who played with fire, could only sigh in his heart at this moment.

At this moment, the surrounding vitality was no longer so riotous, and the true qi in Li Zisheng's body had also begun to recover, although it had not reached a normal level, at least it gave him the ability to move. In fact, he was the only one in the field at this time who had the ability to move.

But as a soldier of the Legion of Liberators, he never sat still, and even if there was little hope, he would fight until the last moment!

"Hula-la-la. ”

Two more crimson flame long swords appeared in Li Zisheng's hands, and he turned them into two long whips with a flick of his hand. Unfortunately, the long whip of these two flames burned weakly, and it seemed that it would be extinguished immediately.

The black dragon stretched its body and pounced.

And Li Sangongzi did not dodge or dodge, but rushed head-on, and said with a long chant in his mouth: "Changying is binding the dragon in his hand!"

Two long red whips were drawn towards the black rune dragon......

At the same time, Li Zisheng shouted in his heart: "Come out, Mr. Heavenly Demon!"

Of course, he has his own killer features.

Li Zisheng's eyes darkened, and when he came back to his senses, he heard a familiar voice

"Hello, young liberator. ”

Li Zisheng looked around, and now he had once again come to a strange space. In the space where he was floating, countless silk threads connected a mass of existence that could not be seen by the naked eye and could not be described by words, but Li Sangongzi was for some reason very sure that he in front of him was the real existence.

Like a spider, this storage zài stays in the middle of a web made up of countless optical fibers.

Suddenly, a silk thread lit up from the other side of the dark space, and countless spots of light followed the silk thread into the body of the indescribable thing. Li Zisheng fixed his eyes and saw that those light clusters were full of human or humanoid faces.

There were different expressions on those faces, either pain, relief, anger, or contemplation...... In short, as long as he thinks of the expression, he can find it on these faces.

He knew that this was the soul, and that this was the food for this old acquaintance, the indescribable.

Li Sangongzi settled down and asked, "Is it you?" Mr. Heavenly Demon, I haven't seen you for a long time. ”

"Hehe, yes, it's been a long time. I didn't expect you to take the initiative to find me. ”

Speaking of which, Li Sangongzi and the Heavenly Demon haven't met for more than two years. Even he forgot about his ...... Well, I don't know where there is such an indescribable existence that feeds on the soul.

But this time he always felt a little weird, how to say, the Heavenly Demon he faced in the past always felt like a living thing, but today the darkness he faced was purer and more vigorous. Moreover, this juncture is looking for itself...... It's not a good thing to think about.

He was "obsessed" by the Heavenly Demon's blackmail last time, otherwise he wouldn't have stopped summoning it all the time. In fact, Li Zisheng's subconscious was very jealous of this heavenly demon was the biggest reason.

The Heavenly Demon seemed to see his doubts, and said, "Don't be afraid or panic, I'm still me, it's just another me." ”

It paused, chuckled, and said, "Young Liberator, did you come to me this time for that little guy outside?"

The Legion of Liberators soldier nodded awkwardly.

"Hahaha, yes, yes, it's rare that you have a mind. Well, it looks delicious, and I've accepted this gift!"

Li Zisheng was overjoyed in his heart, the Heavenly Demon he met today ...... It seemed to be more humane, so he smiled and arched his hand and said, "Mr. Heavenly Demon, you're welcome, please." ”

"Well, thanks for your hospitality, we'll be here for a long time......"

Li Zisheng's eyes lit up and he returned to the ring. At this time, the blue dragon had disappeared, and the tens of thousands of spectators in the venue were silent, all looking at him like monsters.

In the eyes of others, this young cultivator of the acquired realm waved two flame long whips, and said a nondescript poem in his mouth, before the two long whips that seemed to be extinguished at any time were drawn to Fu Long's body......

It was as if the dragon had never appeared, and disappeared in front of everyone!

Really, with the long tassel in his hand, he dared to bind the dragon.