A red dragon shadow dozens of feet long soared out.
When it was alive, it was a red fire dragon, and its body contained the thin blood of the ancient divine dragon. It would be difficult for creatures of the same level to compete with them.
Even after death, it is still proud, occupying thousands of miles, dominating one area, and no one dares to touch its interests and status.
But now, it was actually provoked by a junior.
One foot stamped its cave to pieces.
It's tolerable, but it's intolerable.
It wants to maintain its dignity and use the blood of this ant-like reptile to wash away its shame.
"Is it only the sixth level of the Reincarnation Realm? If it's a pure realm, I'm afraid it can't be called a famous person!"
Fang Yue showed a disappointed expression, and these words completely angered the red fire dragon.
It has always despised all the beings in the world, but no one has ever commented on it like this.
It was furious. It spread its wings and flew high into the sky. It opened its mouth wide and a black fireball spewed out.
This is a ball of underworld fire. The flame is fused with the underworld energy. It has terrifying lethality to the soul. If it is contaminated even a little bit, it may turn into a handful of ashes.
Fang Yue raised his eyelids.
I just glanced at it lightly. The dark fire dispersed in the wind. Then, the gravity of the earth suddenly increased.
Like an invisible big hand, it fiercely grabbed the red fire dragon flapping its wings in mid-air.
Yuanci Avenue was displayed by Fang Yue.
The essence of the soul is also a special composition of magnetic field.
For the soul, the lethality of Yuanci Avenue is quite astonishing.
The red fire dragon was grabbed by the invisible palm and fell suddenly, creating a deep pit!
The red fire dragon was in a very embarrassed state. It suddenly pushed its four claws to the ground, flapped its wings, and wanted to fly into the air to fight again.
But Fang Yue didn't have the leisure time to chirp with it.
A big hand held down the opponent's head, making it difficult for the foodie dragon to struggle and move.
"Follow me and become my slave, otherwise, I don't mind refining you into a ball of soul origin!"
Fang Yue's voice was cold, serious and cold! He didn't mean to joke at all.
It made the red fire dragon feel like he was falling into an ice cellar.
The red fire dragon's eyes were full of fear. It had been the king of this planet for so many years. It was aloof and commanding. For the first time, it felt the smell of approaching death.
A living being cannot die twice.
The death of the body means becoming a lonely ghost.
If you're lucky, your soul and memory can still be preserved, which can be regarded as a different kind of immortality.
But if the soul is being destroyed, it means that it will be completely removed from this world.
Thinking of this, it made a choice.
"I, the red fire dragon, Balu, am willing to surrender to you! My great master!"
The red fire dragon separated a ray of soul origin and imprinted it into Fang Yue's eyebrows.
If Fang Yue shatters the origin of this soul, then it will also be scattered!
This is tantamount to handing over life and death to others. If it were not forced to do so, it would not want to do this!
The ignorant onlookers felt that their world view had collapsed!
So strong, so fierce. Are you still befriending ancient heroic spirits? You are simply using the most arrogant means to conquer!
Balu lowered his head. He shrank to the size of an earthworm and sat on Fang Yue's shoulder.
"Tell me, are there any other ancient heroic spirits around here? Don't tell me if you are a famous person or less. They are too weak and there is no need to make friends with them!"
Fang Yue spoke to himself, but did not deliberately restrain his voice.
The onlookers who didn't know the truth were speechless.
For an ordinary handyman disciple, being able to make friends with an ancient heroic spirit in the Reincarnation Realm is already a blessing. There is smoke rising from the graves of their ancestors.
But what is this big brother doing? He is not satisfied with conquering an ancient heroic spirit at the sixth level of the Reincarnation Realm, but he wants another ancient heroic spirit at the famous level.
"Isn't it agreed that a person can only befriend one ancient heroic spirit at a time? If you want a second one, you have to wait at least a hundred years before you can befriend them again!"
Some people are talking to themselves. The big brother in front of them has broken the limits of their knowledge!
Balu dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.
It said honestly: "To the east of my territory, 18,000 kilometers away, there is an eight-armed silver dragon. It is a veritable powerful man. You can give it a try!"
The more Balu came into contact with this sudden master, the more he became frightened.
Before, it was still sleeping. When it felt Fang Yue releasing his breath, it was just awakened and did not fully open its eyes.
But after a brief and shocking life-and-death struggle, it woke up from that dazed state, opened its eyes wide, and looked at Fang Yue.
It was entrenched on Fang Yue's shoulder, feeling the chains of order entangled in Fang Yue's body.
The breath of Tao is profound and mysterious, and every kind of it is far beyond it.
Balu completely surrendered and was convinced.
It stayed on Fang Yue's shoulder obediently. Perhaps with the advice of such an owner, it may have further possibilities in its future!
"Eighteen thousand miles?"
Fang Yue whispered softly. He found the right direction and moved forward again. His pace was not very fast. As he walked, he felt the difference of this big star. There was a lot of yin in this big star. There were stars.
Bits and pieces of soul essence are floating in the void.
It is between the Yang world and the Yin world.
It gives people a mysterious and mysterious feeling.
Soon, Fang Yue found the territory of the eight-armed silver dragon. Before Fang Yue could take action, various ancient heroic spirits lined up and blocked Fang Yue's way.
"The forbidden area ahead, stop here!"
The one who spoke was an ancient heroic spirit from the second small step of the Reincarnation Realm. It had a green face, fangs, and a ferocious appearance. A silver iron fork lay between it and Fang Yue.
A pair of eyes shone with a cold and ferocious light.
Fang Yue was silent, he was too lazy to chew, and a strong breath rushed into the sky!
The ancient heroic spirit on the second small step of the Reincarnation Realm was shaken away, and it took nine steps back before it managed to stop itself.
If Fang Yue had not had the intention to kill, the blow just now would have been enough to tear it apart! Its eyes widened and it was almost scared to death.
The onlookers couldn't wait to arrive at this time. Even if Fang Yue didn't deliberately speed up his pace, they couldn't catch up.
This time.
The eight-armed silver dragon stepped out, and it felt the aura soaring to the sky, which seemed to be able to shatter a whole world.
In its territory, the meaning of releasing such a breath is self-evident!
This is an absolute provocation, forcing it to fight.
Unlike the solitary Crimson Fire Dragon Balu, it controls a territory with a radius of three thousand miles and is extremely ambitious!
It has nearly a hundred subordinates in the Reincarnation Realm alone, and three of them have even reached the eighth level of the Reincarnation Realm, and can be called celebrities!
But the more this happens, the more it displays an almost invincible strength and coercion.
Only in this way can your subordinates be loyal and not dare to have any rebellious intentions.
The eight-armed silver dragon's strength prevented him from retreating, but Fang Yue in his soul state was also extremely powerful!
Excellent and rare equipment, ancient and mysterious skills, powerful and powerful soul origin, and the intertwining of the rules of heaven!
This makes him no weaker than any famous person in terms of pure soul fighting!
The appearance of the eight-armed silver dragon did not frighten him, but instead caused wisps of trembling from the depths of his heart.
That's the trembling caused by excitement.
Fang Yue didn't say anything, and gently tapped his finger towards the void.
Circles of space ripples slowly spread out!
Mere words are completely ineffective against these famous ancient heroes. Only by defeating them can they recognize their master!
As for communication, it is all based on fists! Fang Yue does not want to follow what is recorded in "Tongtian Summoning Spirits". In name, it is communication and collaboration. In fact, it is just to become the spokesperson of these ancient heroic spirits in the Xuanhuang world.
You have to compromise and please the other party in exchange for a little bit of humble strength. Every time you let these ancient heroic spirits appear, you still need to
Contribute endless sacrifices to them!
A trace of wild blood began to burn in Fang Yue's body!
The ripples of space spread out layer by layer.
The eight-armed silver dragon felt a hint of death threat!
Space means, the number one attack since ancient times!
Whether it is for the body or the soul, it has its own unique approach!
The eyes of the eight-armed silver dragon reflected an indifferent expression.
It roared angrily and the sky changed color.
Chains of rules were slowly pulled out from the void. It decided to use the most primitive and powerful means to deal with this reptile-like human being!
The chain of order can be displayed by anyone who understands the principles of Tao, regardless of ethnic group, realm, or status.
But the same means, the final power is completely different!
The higher the level of understanding the Tao and the greater the number, the greater the power of the chain of order!
The Eight-Armed Silver Dragon is very confident in his achievements in Taoism!
There are a total of nine trails, all of which have reached the third level!
There is also a great road for support, because it is more difficult to understand than the small road, but it has also reached the peak of the second level.
This is a rare achievement among celebrities.
Once the chains of order are released, they can only be resisted with the same power of order!
The eight-armed silver dragon sits back and relaxes, with a sarcastic sneer hanging from the corner of its mouth.
In his mind, he seemed to have imagined the scene of this humble and ignorant human being being torn apart by chains of order.
The sky was filled with blood and the ground was white.
The tip of the eight-armed silver dragon's nose trembled slightly.
A pair of big eyes reflected endless excitement!
The ripples in space are still rippling.
In terms of Taoism, Fang Yue also has his confidence!
The movement of heaven can crush all small ways and great ways in its essence!
In the ripples of space, a huge silver-white palm burst out, pressing the chains of order to the ground!
"Time, time!"
Those chains of order and the big silver hands are rubbing, colliding, and struggling.
But they are so powerless, like small snakes being pinned to the ground by a lion. There is no hope except waiting for death!
"You actually competed with me on Dao Principles!"
Fang Yue was slightly disappointed.
Originally, he wanted to try a battle and show off.
But since the eight-armed silver dragon chose this battlefield, the final outcome was already determined the moment the battle began.
"No!"
The eyes of the eight-armed evil dragon were about to split, and it felt that its own way had been conquered.
Those chains of order are colorful and powerful. But each one is transformed from the Tao that he has learned for many years. If he cannot return to his body, his many years of hard work will be destroyed in one day. In that case, the consequences will be extremely extreme.