Fang Yun sighed in his heart about the strong strength of Taoist Blood Dragon, and he was cautious in the fierce battle.
As everyone knows, at this moment, Taoist Blood Dragon is even more surprised.
He had long seen that Fang Yun was just an alchemist who had just condensed the golden elixir. Even if Fang Yun easily killed two useless men, he still felt that there was no pressure at all. In his feeling, as long as he took action, he would definitely
Being able to capture Fang Yun with ease and torture him to death.
Something surprising, even unimaginable, happened.
Even if he went to battle in person and seemed to have the absolute upper hand, he actually couldn't defeat the small early-stage alchemist.
When it comes to true essence, his hundreds of years of accumulation are much heavier than Fang Yun's, but what is extremely strange is that Fang Yun's true essence is actually extremely condensed. Although it is much weaker than him, it is strong and unforged at the same time.
He was so tenacious that he was unable to gain an absolute advantage for a while.
Speaking of physical fitness, before today, he really didn't expect that a little golden elixir alchemist could actually cultivate a physical body that could compete with him.
Fang Yun's strength and Fang Yun's ability to withstand blows really amazed him.
He is a real old monster who has been practicing for hundreds of years!
How old is Fang Yuncai? Judging from his appearance, he can't be more than twenty after all his calculations. He is definitely a young man. How could such a perverted opponent appear at the beginning of the Great Xia Era?
Taoist Blood Dragon feels that this world is really crazy and he cannot understand it.
After a long battle, the Blood Dragon Taoist had no choice but to resort to his unique trick of spraying poison and using his natal dragon claws to launch a strong attack.
When he thought about it, if these two moves continued, the boy would definitely surrender, because even a Dzogchen Golden Alchemist without special skills would never be able to withstand these two stunts.
It's so regretful, so shocking, so crazy and fucked up that something happened.
The kid actually has unparalleled ability to resist poison! The poison he was born with only caused the kid to fart a few more times, and then the whole thing was gone!
What's even more outrageous is that my extremely powerful natal dragon claw was actually broken by the boy's extremely weird Golden Rooster Independence!
This is a kind of suppression like nature!
The majestic dragon claws can actually do nothing to a crowing rooster standing on the ground with one leg. How can things in this world be so fucked up?
Fang Yun felt a very strange feeling in his heart when he saw the Blood Dragon Taoist with a suffocated face and one eye that was red and bleeding.
At the same time, I was also amazed by the magic of the twelve zodiac signs exercise.
In the past life, Xiaoyu once told herself that the twelve zodiac signs of body-building techniques each have their own magical effects, and they are in conflict with each other. At that time, she did not feel particularly deep about this, but this time, in the battle with the blood dragon thief, the powerful effect of the golden rooster on its own was really great.
It was beyond Fang Yun's expectation.
After thinking for a moment, Fang Yun couldn't help but think of some legends spread in his hometown. Fang Yun discovered some secrets of the twelve zodiac animals.
Among the twelve zodiac signs, the golden rooster is usually regarded as the golden phoenix. Those born in the year of dragon often marry those born in the year of chicken, which is called dragon and phoenix.
According to this meaning, my hometown has developed a small game of chess that was once circulated. The chess pieces are dragon, tiger, wolf, etc., all the way to the chicken. Among all the chess pieces, the dragon is the largest and invincible, and the chicken is the smallest and can be any chess piece.
eat.
But, Chicken Cron!
Other chess pieces can capture the chicken, but the chicken can capture the dragon!
At that time, Fang Yun just thought that this kind of small game setting was really interesting. Now it seems that a long time ago, the core and essence of traditional culture has been popularized into people's daily life through various situations, but it has not been noticed by ordinary people.
That's all.
The enraged Taoist Blood Dragon was unwilling to give in. Panting, he launched two fierce attacks on Fang Yun again. His giant claws set off a bloody storm and waves of blood, rushing towards Fang Yun.
Fang Yun raised his hands, and the rooster behind him was very powerful. He stretched out his arms, like a divine chicken spreading its wings, and pushed out layers of golden war energy. The billowing blood waves on the opposite side were forced back by the rooster-shaped war energy.
His hands formed the shape of a chicken's beak, and he pecked forward. His body kept the independent shape of a golden rooster, but at extremely fast speed, Fang Yun suddenly swept forward.
With two dings, the Blood Dragon Taoist's claws, like a feeding move, hit Fang Yun's hands again. Fang Yun, who was in the form of a golden rooster, flew into the air with one foot. Unexpectedly, with a snap, he directly hit the Blood Dragon.
The Taoist's other eyeball was suddenly red and covered with bloodshot eyes.
Fang Yun sighed in his heart, this old monster's defense was really strong. He just flicked his foot with enough force to destroy a hill, but he couldn't break his eyelids and could only slightly hurt him.
Taoist Blood Dragon was hit again and couldn't help but groan, the anger in his heart had reached its peak.
However, he understood in his heart that his fighting form was very likely to be incapable of defeating his opponent.
His nature has been suppressed!
Jiao, how could he be restrained by a rooster? Damn it.
Quickly retreating into the blood pool, Taoist Blood Dragon's bleeding eyes seemed to be bursting with blazing flames, and he roared to the sky: "Boy, you have really angered me. Today, if I don't eat you alive, skin and cramps, it's hard to get rid of the anger in my heart."
hatred……"
Fang Yun laughed loudly: "If you have the ability, you can break my golden chicken independence. I have understood that you are most likely a real dragon, or you may just be a dragon made of a centipede. Otherwise, how could you be so afraid of chickens?
Go ahead, you're nothing more than a centipede."
The Blood Dragon Taoist was furious: "You are the centipede spirit, your whole family is centipede spirit, boy, you are dead, you are dead, you are dead..."
Amidst the hysterical roars, the beard and hair on Taoist Blood Dragon's head flew up and down, and his whole head became bigger and bigger. His whole body flew up from the pool of blood, flying higher and higher. In an instant, in front of Fang Yun, there were several people in the area.
Within ten meters of the patio, a huge creature has appeared.
This is a real bloody dragon. The blood pool in the courtyard is just a huge well, which is the hiding place of the dragon. As the dragon soars into the sky, the blood in the well seems to be drained instantly, revealing a deep and invisible
The bottom of the well.
In less than four or five breaths, the dragon has already ascended into the sky.
The huge blood-red body was majestic and majestic, and it jumped out of the big well. The body that stood up from the big well was twenty or thirty feet tall. The huge head was condescending, staring at Fang Yun majestically and fiercely.
A pair of huge eyes are full of disdain, as if to say, look at me, am I a centipede? You are just a tiny speck in front of me.
Under the huge pressure, Fang Yun was involuntarily shaken back a lot, his body floated up, flew up to the patio, and aimed at the dragon from a distance.
The true identity of the Blood Dragon Taoist is actually transformed by an evil dragon. No wonder it regards humans as pigs and dogs.
Now, it was forced by Fang Yun and finally showed its true form.
But he tried to use his powerful body to crush Fang Yun.
No matter how powerful the rooster is, can it be better than a real giant dragon?
A powerful, blood-red dragon with four claws and a small meat bag on top of its head, it could crush an opponent as small as an ant.
Previously, the blood dragon was floating in the blood pool, and its legs were never seen. I think this is because its lower body has not yet fully transformed.
Now, with his true form revealed, the blood dragon's big bloodshot eyes reveal an expression of madness, ferocity, anger and contempt.
A buzzing voice sounded from the air: "Boy, I'm going to make you die without any body parts."
Fang Yun flipped his wrist, and the dragon-bone sky-shaking bow appeared in his hand. He showed no sign of weakness and said loudly: "The bow in my hand is made from the bones of ancient snake cultivators. Now the bow string is slightly insufficient. Come to think of it, the blood
Jiao rubber bands can make better bow strings..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Yun took the lead in launching an attack, still in the independent posture of the golden rooster. He stretched out his arms, and with a loud bang, an arrow shot through the air, aiming directly at the blood dragon's right eye.
This arrow was extremely fast and arrived in an instant.
However, after approaching the body of the blood dragon for three feet, the speed suddenly dropped a lot, as if it was shot into the water and was hindered.
The blood dragon raised its claws and slapped it hard. The arrows, which were not particularly high-level, were instantly turned into powder and scattered in the wind. The blood dragon's eyes showed an extremely contemptuous look. The other claw was like lightning and struck Fang Yun.
Come.
It is unknown whether the golden rooster can restrain the real dragon. However, Fang Yun, who is still in the independent state of the golden rooster, suddenly discovered that the attack route of the blood dragon's claw is still within the independent defense range of his golden rooster. However, the area of the blood claw is too large and its power
Incomparably strong, his body is really a bit underwhelming in front of these claws.
Stepping on the bronze dagger with one foot, Fang Yun maintained the independent posture of the golden rooster and flew backwards. He opened his bow and pulled the string. There was a clear bang, and another arrow was shot out, aiming directly at the attacking Blood Claw.
The arrow was extremely fast and had extremely strong penetrating ability. The blood dragon actually did not dare to catch it with the flesh of its claws, and directly knocked the arrow away with one side of its blood claw.
The extremely powerful blood dragon roared with its head held high, and it opened its bloody mouth and pounced towards Fang Yun.