The Grand Void – Becoming a Dragon

On the second floor.

The martial artist who woke up could only see the sound in the courtyard, one after another, and the cold wind, but could not see anything.

However, those who practice are all terrified.

A god and demon with a horizontal body of alchemy, the vitality and blood are extremely strong.

A real person with a cold breath, shrouded in cold wind and mist, with unpredictable mana and endless abilities.

As the two fought, the qi, blood, and mana condensed on their sides, but they did not spread out, nor did they affect the surrounding buildings.

This is not because both parties have a heart of benevolence and want to keep this inn.

It's the cohesion of strength, which is more powerful.

"What kind of character is this?"

"The strength of the two warring parties can not be dispersed, which is beyond the reach of ordinary practitioners."

"Let's go..."

These cultivators knew very well that the fighting parties in the courtyard were extremely capable, and they were horrified in their hearts.

The instinct of seeking good fortune and avoiding evil makes them unable to help but retreat.

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"Young master?"

Lu He and Yue Ting both looked at Zhuang Ming.

Zhuang Ming frowned and said, "Who is this?"

Wen Han's ability is extremely strong, and in a frontal fight, it may not be inferior to the open fire sword Baili.

Within the ranks of real people, there are not many who can beat Wen Han.

And this real person with an evil breath may not be as good as Bai Li in frontal skills, but his evil magic skills may still be superior to Bai Li.

He thought that Wen Han was enough to suppress it.

But at the moment, it seems that Wen Han will lose.

With a change of thought, the dragon has already taken off.

——

Wen Han gritted his teeth slightly.

When it comes to strength, he thinks he will not be inferior to anyone.

But this old man's ability is extremely mysterious.

Often with a punch, it either falls into the dark yin, or shatters a phantom.

His perception is sharp enough to see through illusions.

But the dark and cold mist sometimes blinds perception.

If it wasn't for his physical fitness and the will to survive countless pains, he might have sunk into it.

"There's a way to fight me head-on!"

Wen Han has been hunting in the mountains since he was born, no matter how powerful the big monster is, he is not afraid at all, smashing it to pieces with one punch.

Even after coming out of the mountain, facing many practitioners, he smashed the opponent's Taoism with one punch and broke the opponent's physical body.

But this kind of spell, false and real, always made him punch in the empty space.

There is always Yin Qi covering up the perception, as if something blindfolds the eyes all the time.

It's downright disgusting.

——

Wen Han was very angry, and felt that such a fight seemed extremely disgusting.

But Yin Yuzhou felt troubled.

"This person's will is too firm, and he can't deceive his heart at all. At most, he can conceal his perception."

"But the concealment of perception is only for a moment, and it will be dispersed by his blood immediately."

For an ordinary cultivator, with his yin qi covering his senses, he lost his direction in an instant. Hundreds of phantoms attacked together, false and real, and a single blow would be effective, and the winner would be determined.

But this god and demon is too strong-willed, and he can always react.

Several times almost caught his real body.

Just like him, this god-devil who practiced cultivation is not on the list of outstanding people in Dongzhou.

However, if it is placed on the list of outstanding people in Dongzhou, it is almost not inferior to Yuan Zhenghai, who fought against him thirty-five years ago and ranked twenty-fifth.

Yin Yuzhou said in his heart that it was bad luck.

There are only more than 30 Daoyin series practitioners who are short of success and consummation.

Unexpectedly, on this last night, he hit an iron plate.

If it is an ordinary Jindan real person, even the upper class of Jindan, it is difficult to match his ability to be overcast.

But this Henglian Godfiend already has the strength to be at the top of Dongzhou's list of outstanding people.

Looking at the young generation of Dongzhou, this god and demon can be ranked among the top fifty, but in the Tianyu blessed land, there are no more than 20 young people with this strength.

Why did I meet such a person on the last night?

"Too bad!"

"I'm afraid the elite of the Great Chu is coming!"

The two fought, and they fought dangerously, many times.

In fact, only fifty breaths have passed.

But for practitioners, fifty breaths are enough to prepare for many things.

Taking the situation tonight as an example, the delay of fifty breaths is very likely to put him in different situations of life or death.

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"the last time!"

"You really won't let the old man go?"

"So far, everyone is safe, if not, we will never die!"

Yin Yuzhou stuck the blood god banner on the ground, bit the tip of his tongue, and made seals with his fingers!

Wen Han didn't say a word, and rushed over.

Not to mention that he has some friendship with Lu He.

With Lord Long here alone, he cannot be defeated!

Along the way, Lu He can be regarded as a companion anyway, and even under the command of the Dragon Lord, how can he stop there?

"Hundred ghosts walk in the night, take away the soul!"

Yin Yuzhou shouted angrily!

The blood god's flag shines brightly and spreads out!

Wherever it is shrouded, souls and souls will be taken away!

Whether it is a martial artist at the third level of martial arts or a practitioner at the upper level of Dao Yin, his soul will be taken away by him in an instant!

Even if it is a Jindan real person, except for those who have reached the upper level and have a stable Jindan, the rest of the ordinary Jindan will inevitably be cut off by him, causing the Jindan to collapse!

The last time he fought against Yuan Zhenghai of Zhenyuanzong, he knew that he was invincible head-on, so he used this method to influence Yuan Zhenghai!

The golden elixir is the condensed matter of spirit, energy and spirit!

This method can affect the golden core!

Even if Yuan Zhenghai's Golden Core was at its peak, it was already stable, but it would not be immune to the impact. Although the Golden Core would not collapse, but its mana stagnated, and its operation could not be satisfactory.

So in that battle, both sides suffered losses and ended in a draw.

Hearing that the drought has not condensed the golden elixir, it is actually more affected, but the will is extremely strong, the body is extremely strong, but it is also stable, so that it will not be overwhelmed, but still feel that the mind is full and the behavior is weak.

"cut!"

Yin Yuzhou yelled, and the blood god's banner condensed into a knife and fell down.

But at this moment, a dragon chant sounded.

The Blood God Knife trembled, but it couldn't fall.

"What?"

Yin Yuzhou felt uneasy in his heart.

A flood dragon appeared in front of him, its aura was extremely strong, it was the aura that hurt him just now.

And this flood dragon was within the range covered by the blood god's banner, standing in front of the god demon.

Yin Yuzhou's face changed, revealing an expression of disbelief.

Although Jiaolong is regarded as a divine beast, it is actually just a monster.

The big demon is also considered to be physically strong, but in terms of will, how can he be against the tempered gods and demons? And in terms of soul, how can it be compared to a real person who has the unity of spirit, energy and spirit, and has refined the golden core?

An ordinary big monster, even with low spiritual intelligence, is just like a child, how can he turn a blind eye to his Night Walking Technique of Hundred Ghosts?

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On the second floor.

Zhuang Ming looked down.

The light of the blood god's banner only enveloped the courtyard.

If all burst out, it may cover half of the city.

But in order to be more effective and to influence Wen Han, the old man limited the light to the courtyard.

It is precisely because of this that the three of Zhuang Ming did not fall into the blood god's banner.

As for the flood dragon that entered it?

Zhuang Ming chuckled softly, and said in his heart: "Now the soul is still in my body, how can he take the soul out of my dragon body?"