Chapter 1745 The three-character golden inscription shows its power!
Ye Fan's expression changed, and he felt a little scared: "What an evil soul, it seems that the beast is it!
"That cyan soul fire is extremely powerful. Not to mention that he suffered some internal injuries at this time, even at its peak, he cannot be its opponent!
As the green flames got closer and closer, Ye Fan's face became awakened and turned paler.
"What the hell, three-character golden inscription, come out quickly! My last support is you!"
"Jie Jie, you dare to be in a daze when death is imminent.
Boy, you are very heartless!
"The green soul fire looked around Ye Fan for a while, and let out a cold and permeating laugh.
"It's a very good soul power. It's almost at least as good as the dozen or so people I just devoured.
Jie Jie Jie Jie, I am so lucky!
"Who the hell are you?"
"Ye Fan took a deep breath.
"Jiejie, since you asked, I will tell you with great mercy!
"The blue soul fire suddenly gathered and slowly changed its shape. The original oval shape gradually lengthened, and four thick and short claws extended out.
Behind it, eight palm-sized wings were arranged in pairs, and then a lifelike dragon head suddenly appeared above the flames, and a long tail swung from below.
Within a short while, a five-clawed dragon soul with four pairs of wings appeared in front of Ye Fan.
At this time, Ye Fan was stunned, his eyes filled with disbelief.
"Are you the ferocious beast from thousands of years ago?"
"Boy, you still have some eyesight!
"The dragon soul smiled proudly, "You guessed most of them right.
Now I am just the remnant soul of an eight-winged dragon!
However, as long as I eat the flesh and blood souls of thousands of people, I will be able to reshape my physical body, break away from the main body, and practice on my own!
Boy, just accept your fate. If I finish absorbing your body, the power of my soul should be enough to urge this dark dragon cauldron to leave the abyss.
Jie Jie Jie Jie..." The soul of the Eight-Winged Dragon smiled coldly and slowly pushed towards Ye Fan.
Ye Fan was covered in cold sweat.
Logically speaking, this eight-winged dragon is a soul body, and the three-character golden inscription should be very interesting to it. Why is there no reaction at all now?
"Little baby, I will be very gentle!
"Ba-Wing Yinglong looked at Ye Fan's fearful face and kept making harsh sneers.
"Be gentle, you little bitch!
"Ye Fan cursed angrily, and no longer waited, but actively activated the spiritual source core to release all the spiritual power.
In an instant, a golden spiritual core moved out of Ye Fan's body.
On the surface of the spiritual source core, there is a very conspicuous golden line.
Under Ye Fan's desperate urging, the spiritual source core released a ray of light, which wrapped directly around the soul body of the eight-winged dragon.
In an instant, the soul body of the Eight-Winged Dragon slowly weakened and was absorbed by the ray of golden light.
"This... this is not a demon pill, but a spiritual source core?"
Eight-winged Yinglong was immediately shocked, "You... are a human being... how could you enter the Dragon Bone Cemetery?
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The eight-winged dragon looked up to the sky and howled, turning into a streak of cyan light. It opened its teeth and claws in an attempt to break through the shackles of the golden light.
However, the golden light is extremely tough, like a tarsal maggot, and the soul of the Eight-Winged Dragon cannot get rid of it at all.
"Go away, go away quickly!
"The Eight-Winged Yinglong roared and panicked, as if it had encountered a natural nemesis, running around in fear.
The situation was reversed in an instant. The soul of the Eight-winged Dragon, which had been so arrogant just now, was now wailing and screaming madly and heart-breakingly.
After escaping the crisis, Ye Fan let out a heavy breath and lay down on the ground.
Above him, the spiritual source core was beating slowly.
The spiritual source core continued to shine, and the eight-winged dragon's soul was sometimes trapped tightly and sometimes relaxed. The power of the soul was gradually drained away, and the color of the blue light became darker and darker.
“Damn it, you brat, if you don’t make things easier for me, we’ll both die together!
"The soul of the eight-winged dragon was forced to a dead end. It suddenly turned around and rushed straight to Ye Fan's face.
"No, it wants to break into my spiritual world!
"Ye Fan's expression suddenly changed. He wanted to avoid it, but it was too late.
With a "puff" sound, the soul of the Eight-winged Dragon rushed into Ye Fan's mind, and the cold evil spirit spread everywhere.
The power of the three-character golden text has a restraining effect on the Eight-Winged Yinglong, but Ye Fan only mastered a little bit, not even one percent.
The evil spirit released by the soul of the Eight-Winged Dragon is transmitted through the power of the soul. With Ye Fan's mastery of the three-character inscriptions, the effect on it is minimal.
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"This time, it was Ye Fan's turn to suffer. The soul of the Eight-Winged Dragon was wreaking havoc in the spiritual world, wreaking havoc.
His face turned pale, and soon turned purple. Drops of cold sweat poured out of his pores, soaking his clothes in the blink of an eye.
“Jie Jie!
"The Eight-Winged Yinglong laughed wildly.
"You brat, although I don't know how you entered this secret realm, and I don't know why your spiritual source core restrains my soul body! But, do you think that with this thing, you can stop me?
Compared with me, your mental strength is too weak!
Humph, at worst, I will sleep for another ten thousand years, and you... today next year will be your death anniversary!
"Rub..." Listening to the unruly laughter of the Eight-Winged Dragon Soul, Ye Fan's face was extremely distorted, his lips were colorless, and his consciousness became increasingly heavy.
"Damn, I'm careless..." Ye Fan's remaining consciousness made him feel like he couldn't laugh or cry. The slow disappearance of life brought him the realization of relief.
At this moment, Ye Fan's spiritual core suddenly flashed with a strong golden light.
Three ancient volumes took off from the source core.
"sky!"
"land!"
"people!"
Three-character golden inscription! Ye Fan was about to cry, "You damn thing, you finally came out!"
The three volumes of golden inscriptions emitted a strong light, which was many times more powerful than the ray of golden light released by Ye Fan.
In just an instant, golden light enveloped the soul of the Eight-Winged Dragon.
The eight-winged dragon swerved left and right, and large swaths of its soul power were swallowed up by the golden light.
It fell into despair and screamed at Ye Fan heartbreakingly.
"Quickly...stop these golden lights, hurry up..." The soul of the Eight-Winged Yinglong has long lost its original arrogance. At this time, it is like a street rat being chased into a corner. In addition to the frightened and crazy shouting,
There is no other manifestation.
All four pairs of wings on its back were burned off, its claws were also in shape, and its mental state looked depressed, as if it was about to die.
The body of the Eight-Winged Dragon Soul is getting weaker and weaker, and the power of the soul is constantly being sucked into the three-character golden inscription.
Especially the roll with the word "天" in it, it's so exciting to smoke it.
Under the fierce suction of the three-character golden inscription, the soul of the Eight-winged Dragon quickly disappeared, and the white bone cauldron was completely shattered.
The energy in the abyss slowly dissipated.
Ye Fan covered his head in severe pain and cursed secretly: "What the hell, no matter how I called you just now, you didn't show up. You had to wait until I was about to die before you came out. Did you do that on purpose?"
Ever since Ye Fan got the three-character inscription, every time the three-character inscription came out, Ye Fan would be in big trouble.
In other words, when life is in danger! It seems that danger has become the main sign of their appearance.
Of course, the three-character golden inscription will only appear when facing a special energy body.
If this eight-winged dragon is a real ferocious beast, there is probably nothing the three-character gold inscription can do about it.
Unless Ye Fan can penetrate into the inner bowels of the Eight-Winged Dragon and come into contact with its demon elixir like he did in the Sea and Land Secret Realm.
Otherwise, Ye Fan will definitely die! Outside the abyss, Lin Yu has already found Lin Han and the others. The multi-eyed dragon clan gathered together and rushed towards the edge with all their strength.
"Hurry up, the Wang family and the Murong family are catching up!
"Lin Meng gritted his teeth and endured the pain, directing his tribe to flee towards the exit of Dragon Bone Cemetery.
Lin Yu caught up and asked, "What should we do with Lin Tian and Ye Fan?" Wang Lun kept asking us to hand them over, indicating that they had not encountered them.
Moreover, according to your description, Lin Tian and Ye Fan are probably stronger than you and me combined. No one should be able to stop them if they want to escape!
"Lin Meng looked back at the Bone Cemetery and said to himself: "They are only half-step gods, how could they be so strong!?" "We all saw it wrong!
"Lin Han walked quickly, guarding both sides of the multi-eyed dragon clan's team.
His figure flashed past, he left a word and then disappeared.
Lin Meng deeply agreed, nodded and said: "I won't say anything about Ye Fan, we don't know his details.
But that guy Lin Tian, whose talent has not been very good since he was a child, why is he so strong when he comes back this time?"
Lin Yu couldn't help but feel a little discouraged. He was a hundred years older than the Four-Eyed Dragon, and various precious resources continued to support his cultivation.
The Four-Eyed Dragon is only over 300 years old this year, and he has spent most of his time practicing on his own to achieve breakthroughs. Even so, he has now caught up with the geniuses in his clan.
If he was allowed to practice for another hundred and eighty years, wouldn't it be impossible for geniuses like them to catch up? Their conversation fell into Lin Yao's ears, and he felt unwilling and horrified.
However, he did not harbor hatred towards the four-eyed dragon, but rather admired it.
Thinking of the things he had done before, Lin Yao had a bitter taste in his mouth.
The people of the Multi-Eyed Dragon Clan felt sorry for each other, but most of the people present had never had any conflicts with Ye Fan, so naturally they would not have the same feeling as Lin Yao.
"We are only a dozen miles away from the exit, speed up!
Lin Meng shouted loudly, and everyone moved forward a little faster.
People from the Wang family and Situ family were chasing after them, hanging several hundred meters behind them.
Wang Lun's eyes were red, and his cold voice rang in the ears of every clan member: "Don't let them escape, chase them!
Situ Kong was very anxious and angry, "Wang Lun, what on earth did you arrange?!"
Why did the people of the multi-eyed dragon clan slip away from us? Let me tell you, if they ran out, neither of us would survive!
"Do you still need to say this?"
"Wang Lun was also extremely angry. He quickly activated his half-dragon true form, jumped into the air, and chased after the multi-eyed dragon clan.
Living at a high place, Wang Lun's vision is broader than others.
Suddenly, he narrowed his eyes and shouted to the others: "Stop chasing, go south!
"Why?" Situ Kong shouted: "Wang Lun, what tricks are you trying to play? The people of the multi-eyed dragon clan are only ten miles away from the exit. If you don't chase them, it will be over!"