ps: liumang, these two words are going to be blocked, so replace them with homophonic sounds... Just understand them all
The sun sets on the horizon, and the remaining light is about to disappear on the collapsed battlefield. At this time, the sky is already dark. — .{2}{3}{w}{x}]
At this time, the beasts beside the lake were in a state of embarrassment and roared into the sky. Zhuo Yifan was fighting a battle with a transformed Xianyu. Everyone around him quickly retreated to avoid this place.
In a moment of anger, his shoulder bones were crushed by the opponent when he was in human form, and then he transformed into his true form, with a crocodile's mouth, a lion's head, a dragon's tail, and a snake's body, roaring here. You can clearly see the golden waves spurting out from his center.
, like a great bell, spreading in circles, shaking the sky and the earth.
This was the roar of a dragon, a roar that only a creature with dragon blood could emit, causing trees to break and all the beasts to retreat within a hundred miles.
Zhuo Yifan didn't treat Xiao Yu like a joke like he did with the previous realm servant. It can be seen that he is much more serious. After all, he is a creature of the generation with dragon blood on his shoulders, and his strength and speed are far inferior to other creatures.
.And the spiritual base is terrifyingly powerful by nature.
The strength of the spiritual base is like two babies. One is born without the strength to tie a chicken, while the other is strong enough to lift a thousand pounds. In the future, the span between the two will become wider and wider as time goes by. This is
The gap between them. Especially this Xianyu seems to be Jiaochu, a young man from the younger generation in Buzhou Mountain. His talent is obvious and his strength is strong, otherwise Gu Lianyi would not have brought him to this secret realm.
"roar!"
The power of the dragon chant of the Xianyu Clan is astonishing. It is actually much stronger than the Yasuan Clan of Jiulong Mountain. The golden waves spread out like a tsunami, with undulating waves. Like a stormy sea crashing on the shore, it caused the distant holy mountain to collapse and caused a terrible mudslide.
They rushed to kill each other, constantly changing the battlefield. In the ups and downs of the dragon's roar, they sometimes fought from the ground to the sky, sometimes from the sky to the earth. It needs to be noted that Zhuo Yifan did not use the Shura Demonic Eyes and the power of Taoism from beginning to end.
, but relied solely on his physical body and combat skills to fight against the opponent. He wanted to see how strong he could be with his current ten-turn golden elixir realm and the power of the immortal spiritual field.
If you use the power of magic eyes and Taoist will, no matter how fierce this beast is, you will still lose. If you can't win with force, it will be meaningless to win.
The people around him followed all the way, including the disciples of the Five Elements Sect, who were all dumbfounded and trembling, not to mention that the dragon's roar was so powerful and deafening. The human boy was simply a monster. He actually fought with the opponent calmly under such a roar.
The dragon's roar seemed familiar and unfamiliar.
Moreover, this battle also changed many people's initial views. They initially thought that this young man only knew some weird Taoism, but now it seems that the opponent's physical strength is also extraordinary.
They were surprised that such a thin figure in the human race could actually burst out with such a powerful force, comparable to the descendants of the dragon race.
It should be noted that since the Holy Clan retreated, the descendants of the Dragon Clan have set off a frenzy in later generations. They have repeatedly won the first place in the competition between various religions. Such a generation should have been supreme and had the potential to dominate the world, but now they have been defeated by a
Suppression of human youths? Where to start talking about this...
In the vast fairyland, various powers are vying for hegemony. Their roars shake the mountains and rivers. Clans are competing for their own interests. There is a strong sense of natural selection and survival of the fittest. The older generation disdains competition, and this kind of battle only occurs in young people.
You can only see it in the battle for hegemony.
Xian Yu's true form is much stronger than his human form. With his halberd destroyed, he can only fight Zhuo Yifan with his sharp claws, sometimes turning into a flying sword, sometimes turning into hook claws, dancing wildly in the air.
, like two fine wheels of the sun and moon. The power of that halberd is actually much stronger.
This is a demon treasure, a magic weapon transformed directly from one's own body. It also belongs to the category of magic weapons. Zhuo Yifan remembers that the last time he saw a demon treasure was when he was fighting Fang Wei. At that time, the demon transformed by the Dragon War Divine Body was
Bao almost killed him, which he still remembers vividly.
Obviously, this pair of dragon claws of Xingyu has been refined through various tempers since he was a child, and it definitely does not belong to him. I am afraid it was passed down by his elders, otherwise it would not be so powerful. It can compete with the divine weapons.
Comparable. Moreover, it can be used freely in battle.
"Buzz!"
Two hooks and claws intertwined to form a hot wheel, which could be five meters long. It shot out amazing light and fire, slashed through the air, cut off several hairs of Zhuo Yifan, and blew up a holy mountain not far away.
.
"Apart from the treasure your parents gave you, do you have no other abilities?" Zhuo Yifan asked while floating in the void while fighting with him.
"roar……"
For a moment, there was nothing else he could say besides roaring. Among their clan, he was known as the invincible among the younger generation, so Gu Lianyi took him into the secret realm. Now to be looked down upon by such a human clan is simply a great humiliation.
He attacked with unparalleled speed, almost to the point of going crazy.
"Dang! Dang! Dang..."
One blow after another, one after another, the hot wheel composed of demon treasures hit the young man's arm, erupting with a shocking loud noise, like two pieces of divine iron hitting each other, like the roar of heavenly Taoist drums, rumbling endlessly, shaking the ears.
Everyone was shocked.
"The power is too small. If it weren't for the painstaking efforts of your elders to create the demon treasure for you, I would have torn these two broken wheels apart."
Zhuo Yifan had already seen the way to save a moment, and was surprised by his iron arm. He didn't expect that after he obtained the immortal spiritual field and expanded his spiritual base, he could actually use his iron arm to such a strength. At least the strength was no longer at the level of dead souls.
Divine weapons are lower than the third-grade magic weapons. They are similar to the second-grade fighting god-level magic weapons, but still a little worse. They require powerful demon blood sacrifices, and preferably the blood of ancient ferocious beasts.
"What is his origin? First he caused the descendants of the Qian Realm to suffer, and then he made the young master of the Xianyu Clan helpless?"
"This person should not be messed with. Maybe he has the blood of ancient ferocious beasts. Otherwise, how could he possibly be on par with the Xianyu clan in the physical body?!"
People around were talking a lot and their hearts were beating fast.
In the battlefield, Yan Zi heard the comments from the people around him. He was in a higher realm, but the other party was steadily suppressing him, which made him furious.
"boom!"
There was another big collision, and he roared for a moment. The scales on his body actually peeled off with the roar, and then he was overwhelmed by the overwhelming force. This is a great magical power, with shocking power, the light of runes soaring into the sky, and the sky full of rune stars. It is very spectacular.
, drowning Zhuo Yifan in the sea of symbols.
If such a killing move is used, people in the same situation will not be able to resist. But it still can't do anything to the demon-like young man. The sea of talismans is like the feather arrows sent by the servant before, passing through the opponent's body, and it can't be dealt with at all.
Not Zhuo Yifan.
Zhuo Yifan stood high in the sky, looking at the sea of talismans with golden light in his eyes. There was a lot of divine power in it. Although the iron arm could withstand it, it could not prevent it all. If he could eat it with his physical body, he would definitely have to eat it with his current state.
Severely injured.
But fortunately, there is also Shura Demon Eye. Since his transformation, he has completely controlled the power of vision, and has escaped part of his body into the vision to avoid harm, because it operates too fast. To outsiders, he is like a transparent person,
All attacks seemed to come out of his body.
"boom!"
Knowing his own limit, Zhuo Yifan was no longer polite. He escaped from the field of vision, suddenly appeared behind Xianyu, stepped on him and staggered, then grabbed the opponent's dragon whiskers and forced him to sit on the dragon's head.
He went up and said: "If you surrender, I can consider letting you go."
"puff……"
He spit out a mouthful of blood for a moment. It was not an injury, but an internal injury caused by the humiliation. Considering how amazing he was among their clan, it was quite intoxicating to be knocked down by a human clan here.
Not far away, the disciple of the Five Elements Sect was inexplicably frightened when he saw this, and turned around to leave.
"Brother! The virtuous elder of your family owed me a lot of money in the early years. As the eldest disciple, how about you pay it back for him? It's not much to ask for, just a holy weapon!" Zhuo Yifan said.
As early as during the battle, he saw that this man had been scheming around and felt displeased. Moreover, he wanted to avenge the evil old man who forced him to join the religion.
"You are simply a robber! You have no air of a monk!" Governor Qing was shocked and angry, but faced with this overwhelming strength, he had no choice but to run away without looking back.
Zhuo Yifan ignored him. He had already placed a human mark on the other person's body so that he could find it at any time.
"Do you know who I am? I am the new saint of our clan! The proud son of my clan! The proud son of heaven! If you bully me like this, you will be punished sooner or later!" He shook his head and broke away for a moment, but the young man behind him seemed to be clinging to him.
Normally, it made him breathless.
"Sundae? What is this?" Zhuo Yifan asked.
I was speechless for a moment, this guy didn't even know what a sundae was, how dare he be so presumptuous to him? Are children really not afraid of tigers?
It answered: "The Holy Generation refers to the strongest of the younger generation among all religions. They need to be selected through selection. They are appointed by the patriarch, the ancient patriarch and the elders of the ancient tribe jointly select. It is of great significance! In the future, he will ascend to the top of the gods and compete with other
The great sects and sundai compete together to seize the destiny!"
"Is this true?" Zhuo Yifan was skeptical. He seemed to have never heard of the sundae thing before.
"Huh!" Xie Yu was furious: "I tell you, Sundae is of infinite significance! Moreover, each tribe has set a rule that Sundae is not allowed to fight with Sundae. Strong men from other tribes are not allowed to fight when encountering Sundae.
Can avoid it. Do you know the meaning of sundae now? I tell you..."
As a result, before it could finish its words, it was hit with a hand knife and was knocked unconscious. The voice of the devil came from behind: "Who cares who you are! I am not a sundae, nor do I belong to any clan. Whoever you want to hit
Just kill whoever you want! Now, I want to take you as my mount, and I will ask you whether you accept it or not! Where did you get all this nonsense?"
What is a bully?
After hearing this, I felt like crying without tears. I felt that maybe I had done something wrong by bullying others too much these days. Otherwise, how could I offend such a bandit? Oh no, he was more of a bandit than a bandit, and even more of a bully than a bully.
!I didn’t listen to his explanation at all and insisted on accepting him as a mount. How can others make him feel ashamed when they see this? How can he face his contemporaries and elders in the clan in the future?
After thinking again and again, he finally sighed and said: "Brother... I accept it. But please let me go, don't accept me as a mount. I am willing to become a brother with you, and we will be with you in life and death in the future..."