Seven hundred and twentieth seventh chapter nine Jiao's mourning
As soon as he said these words, Elder Liuli had a ferocious look on his face. It was all because of the bastard in front of him that Yan Huo died in front of him, and he died in his hands.
Elder Liuli has a murderous intent in his eyes, and his hatred for killing his son is irreconcilable.
"I must kill you today!"
Elder Liuli roared angrily, shook his sleeves, and nine ink-black crystals poured out, scattering around Elder Liuli's body, and streams of ink-colored mist surged out.
Ouch!
The sound of dragon roars suddenly spread throughout the square, and then the nine mist shrank and deformed, turning into nine huge dragons.
The dragon is lifelike, its cold scales reflect the frightening cold light, and the cold teeth revealed inadvertently are filled with the aura of blood.
"The Sorrow of Nine Dragons?"
As soon as the nine dragons appeared, everyone in the square exclaimed in surprise, and even the expressions of the other seven elders on the high platform changed.
The Sorrow of Nine Dragons is a fifth-grade elemental formation that has been treasured by Elder Liuli for many years. It is extremely powerful.
It is said that the nine black crystal stones that make up the Nine Dragons' Sorrow are refined from the essence and blood of deep sea dragons. The souls of the dragons are incorporated into them. Once activated, the souls of the nine dragons can be released.
The Nine Dragons' Sorrow was Elder Liuli's trump card, but he didn't expect to use it from the beginning. Obviously, Elder Liuli really planned to kill Zhuo Wen.
"Zhuowen! Die and be buried with Yan Huo."
Elder Liuli laughed evilly and looked into the air with his skinny palm. Suddenly, nine dragons roared and flew straight towards Zhuo Wen.
"Not only you have the fifth-grade Yuan Array, I also have it."
Zhuo Wen was unafraid, and he made a move with his right hand. In an instant, strands of cold light flew out from the spiritual ring, forming a huge sword array around his body, which was the Great Wuji Sword Array.
"It's another fifth-grade Yuan Formation. I didn't expect that Zhuo Wen could actually possess the Great Promise Sword Formation. He's really a terrifying guy."
Looking at Zhuo Wen who summoned the Great Promise Sword Formation, everyone couldn't help but their expressions froze. It seemed that Zhuo Wen was not someone to be trifled with. The two of them must be in a fight this time!
Whoosh!
Nine dragons arrived in an instant, and their huge bodies, like whips, whipped towards Zhuo Wen who was in the Great Wuji Sword Formation.
Kick, kick, kick!
The huge force hit the Great Promise Sword Formation, causing the sword formation to tremble violently. The power of these nine dragons was really terrifying, and even the resistance of the Great Promise Sword Formation was so shaky.
"Cry blood style!"
After taking dozens of steps back, Zhuo Wen suddenly stopped, squeezed his sword skills, and used the first sword move of the Great Promise Sword Formation, the Weeping Blood Style.
Immediately, a rain of blood began to fall around the entire Great Infinite Sword Formation. Countless dense rains of blood turned into bloody bloody light and swept towards the nine dragons.
Boom boom boom!
The blood light and the dragon collided together again in the void. The terrifying power exploded, and the surrounding space even seemed to collapse.
Looking at the terrifying collision in the void, the faces of everyone below showed shock. The collision between the fifth-grade Dzogchen arcanists was really terrifying.
They knew very well that if they came even a little closer to such a terrifying collision, they would be seriously injured.
"You little bastard, I'm going to make you die an ugly death today."
Elder Liuli shouted loudly, suddenly formed a seal with both hands, and murmured in a low voice: "Nine dragons transform into dragons!"
Suddenly, the nine dragons in the void twisted their huge bodies and let out a series of shrill screams. In the dark body, there was a hint of golden light and a terrifying pressure.
It also slowly flowed out.
Transforming the dragon into a dragon will transform into a real dragon soaring in the nine heavens, and its power will be increased several times.
"Oops! These nine dragons must be stopped."
Looking at the nine dragons that were slowly transforming, Zhuo Wen's pupils shrank. He could feel the horror of these nine dragons. If the transformation was really successful, it would be very difficult.
"Yin Yang style!"
With a cold shout, Zhuo Wen once again created a sword formula, and the sword force of the Great Infinity Sword Formation in the void changed again. Above the sword formation, a pattern of Yin and Yang Infinity appeared.
The huge sword array is divided into two areas. The left side is filled with darkness, and the right side is filled with dazzling daylight. The yin and yang are endless, and the artistic conception is terrifying.
Boom!
The Great Infinite Sword Formation, which separated Yin and Yang, suddenly fell downwards and hit the nine dragons heavily.
In a moment, the nine dragons that were still in the process of transformation were directly smashed to the ground by the sword array. The terrifying force actually killed four of them.
Of the remaining five dragons, three were seriously injured, while the other two were much less seriously injured.
"Kill me directly!"
Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold and ruthless, and he pressed hard with his right hand. The Great Infinity Sword Formation divided the yin and yang, and crushed the last five dragons below.
Zhuo Wen's behavior immediately frightened Elder Liuli. Jiaolong had not completely transformed yet. If Zhuo Wen strangled him in the cradle, then everything he had done before would be in vain.
"We can only abandon our pawns to save our chariot!"
With a fierce look in his eyes, Elder Liuli knew that it was impossible to completely save the remaining five dragons. As long as one of them successfully transformed into a dragon, he would have a chance to turn defeat into victory.
"Block it for me!"
Thinking of this, Elder Liuli immediately took control. Among the remaining five dragons, the three that were more seriously injured shot out of the air and flew towards the Yin-Yang Sword Formation that was slashed from the sky.
Boom!
Under the instruction of Elder Liuli, the three dragons basically tried their best to block the Yin Yang Sword Formation.
Poof!
Unfortunately, the injuries suffered by the three dragons were too severe and they could not stop them for long. After five breaths, they collapsed and turned into endless blood mist.
The Yin-Yang Sword Formation was so powerful that it continued to rush towards the two dragons below, and was about to strangle the two dragons completely.
"Damn it! There's still a little time left before the two dragons can completely transform."
Seeing the Yin-Yang Sword Formation that continued to attack, Elder Liuli's face became extremely gloomy. He looked at one of the two dragons below, gritted his teeth, and could only control the dragon to continue blocking the Yin-Yang Sword Formation.
Ouch!
This dragon is about to transform into a dragon. The dark scales on its body are now glowing with dazzling golden light, like countless little suns, extremely gorgeous.
It is a pity that this dragon has not completely transformed, only part of its body has transformed, and its head and tail are still jet black.
boom!
The Yin-Yang Sword Formation struck the dragon, and a sound of gold and iron was heard. The body of the dragon that was about to transform into a dragon was so powerful.
However, this dragon was not feeling well either. The Yin-Yang Sword Formation formed by the Yin-Yang Style was so powerful that it was beyond imagination. This dragon's internal organs were in pain like fire.
"Crush me directly!"
Zhuo Wen snorted coldly, and the Yin-Yang Sword Formation buzzed violently. The Yin-Yang pattern suspended above it suddenly rotated at high speed, and its power actually increased several times, and it hit the dragon again.
Click!
Finally, the dragon's physical scales broke directly, and the pale golden blood shot out, forming a rather dazzling fountain in mid-air.
"Destroy!"
The Yin Yang Sword Formation struck again, cutting hundreds of times in an instant. The dragon looked up to the sky and screamed. Its huge body was split into hundreds of pieces. The entire sky was filled with golden blood, which looked extremely brilliant.
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"Ah! Zhuo Wen, I will make your death miserable."
Most of the nine dragons were killed by Zhuo Wen, and only the last one was left. Elder Liuli almost went crazy.
"Turn a dragon into a dragon!"
With a roar, the only remaining dragon below finally roared to the sky, countless golden lights burst out from its body, and finally shed its body of a dragon and became a real dragon.
The dark scales were all replaced by gold at this moment. On the huge dragon's head, two dragon horns several feet tall grew out, breathing in the terrifying air of clouds and mist.
The true dragon soul, the golden true dragon in front of me is the true dragon soul transformed from the dragon soul. The terrifying coercion it exudes makes Zhuo Wen's face change drastically. What a terrifying true dragon!
After the dragon completely transformed into a real dragon, Elder Liuli's face became much pale, even a little weak.
This secret method of transforming a dragon into a dragon requires a lot of concentration. Even though he is a fifth-grade Dzogchen arcanist, he still feels a little at a loss when using this secret method.
"Zhuo Wen! You are dead. The True Dragon Soul is much more powerful than the Nine Dragons' Shang. Just wait and die!" Elder Liuli laughed, his face full of ferocious color.
Ouch!
The golden dragon rose into the air, swung out its huge dragon claws, and instantly hit the Yin-Yang Sword Formation. It made the Yin-Yang Sword Formation retreat hundreds of steps. The Yin-Yang pattern above the Yin-Yang Sword Formation actually became dim.
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"What a terrifying real dragon soul!" Zhuo Wen whispered in shock and anger.
Zhuo Wen waved his sleeves and quickly stopped the retreating Yin Yang Sword Formation. Countless cold lights flashed out and the sword formation surrounded his body again.
"Elder Liuli's Death of the Nine Dragons is already terrifying, and the true dragon soul produced by transforming the dragon into a dragon is even more terrifying. Then Zhuo Wen will be in trouble!"
Looking at the huge golden dragon rising into the sky, everyone in the square showed moved expressions. Obviously, the power of the sudden appearance of the true dragon soul was beyond their expectations.
"True Dragon Soul? Haha, God is really helping me, Lord Long! This Elder Liuli is really interesting. He actually spent a lot of effort to transform the dragon into the True Dragon Soul, haha."
Just as Zhuo Wen was staring at the True Dragon Soul in front of him with a solemn expression, Xiao Hei's obscene voice suddenly sounded in his mind.
"Is this thing useful to you?" Zhuo Wen asked with a strange expression.
"Nonsense! I am a noble dragon. Although this true dragon soul is of low quality, it is a great tonic for me! Last time I met the beast spirit, now I meet the true dragon soul.
Soul, I, Lord Long, have been really lucky during this time!" Xiao Hei said with a smile.
"Can you swallow the soul of the real dragon?" Zhuo Wen said with bright eyes.
"Of course, this low-level real dragon can't compare with this Dragon Master. You see how I can deal with him."
After saying that, Xiao Hei turned into a wisp of black light, swept out from the center of Zhuo Wen's eyebrows, and swept towards the true dragon soul in front...