Writing A Book and Becoming A God: The Start is Broken, Driving 100,000 Cultivators Crazy to Chase a

Chapter 633 Crazy Attack

His eyes were splitting, facing the small pearl, his eyes were full of fear, as if he saw his doomsday.

These lunatics!

With the appearance of him, the Emperor of the Eternal Emperor, new changes have taken place in the fate of this universe, and new fates have appeared. These people are using some mysterious ritual to use these fates for their own use.

It is a pity that he suddenly appeared in the middle of the ceremony, interrupting the ceremony, and the luck also went out of control.

Unexpectedly, the luck that these guys want to control is so strong!

Looking at the monstrous waves in this room, the otherworldly cultivator took a deep breath. "Two Five Three"

He was suddenly very fortunate that he had just killed them in time, otherwise, when they took control of these fates, the Eternal Emperor Hongmeng might have to be replaced.

The luck is strong to a certain extent, and it has gathered into a purest dragon soul.

One person and one beast, big eyes staring at small eyes.

That dragon soul is very small, but it has all the five senses, and has everything a dragon should have. Such a small head shows a majestic look. At first glance, it is a bit funny, and the two dragon horns tremble slightly, which makes him feel from the bottom of his heart. of fear.

As if it were its own natural nemesis.

There is no room for two tigers in one mountain!

A golden light rushed straight to his chest and slammed him against the wall. The room had been firmly blocked, and he could no longer go out. This collision almost dislocated his internal organs, and his whole body was smashed. fall apart.

Now his cultivation is extremely tyrannical, and he has absorbed a lot of shikigami souls, as well as Ye Xuan's almost invincible luck. I can't believe it, but I have to believe it.

He stared carefully at the golden dragon head.

Small, like a trivial flame, it can be stamped out with one foot.

But such a miniature body hides a power that cannot be ignored.

Dragon head blinked slightly.

Once again, he slammed into the otherworld cultivator.

The otherworldly cultivator clenched the wall with both hands and spat out a mouthful of blood.

late.

The little dragon head had a ferocious killing intent on his face.

Either you die or I die!

A sharp impact came from top to bottom, like a sword, directly piercing his entire being. The otherworld cultivator closed his eyes tightly, feeling the fiery throbbing, clenched his teeth tightly, and decided to swallow it.

The dragon head approached, and the strong aura almost fused him.

He bit his lip.

He regretted it.

This is simply the accumulation of most of the luck in this universe, and now, swallowing it is a very difficult thing.

A scorching golden light flashed in the dragon head's eyes.

Facing the otherworld cultivator, there was great interest on his face.

It seems that in the next second, the monks from the other world will be eaten and wiped clean, and they will be killed.

Fight!

The otherworld cultivator gritted his teeth, thinking that life and death are at this moment!

His whole body surged up, his blood was almost on fire, his body was reflected like a sun, and at that moment he felt the surging power from Ye Xuan's soul, so powerful, like Wang Yang's ocean, wrapping him.

He was surprised that a human race in his twenties had such a terrifying soul power?

The dragon head also seemed to feel this huge soul force, and the muscles on his face twitched fiercely, showing a fearful expression on his face.

The otherworldly cultivator's face turned hideous.

"Go to hell! Beast!"

Now, he feels that devouring is promising....

The dragon head let out a long, crazy cry, and bit the otherworldly cultivator fiercely. The otherworldly cultivator smiled lightly, and his face no longer had the fear he had before. He stared straight at it. under the golden light.

He let out a scream, and at that moment, the fortune was terrifying, and the sky was turbulent, and the leylines of the entire earth also underwent fundamental changes at this moment. , frantically tearing his eardrums.

The faucet slowly melted, turned into a burst of light, and merged into the majestic luck behind him, and that luck seemed to have been mastered by him.

The otherworld cultivator was swaying all over, and he could hardly stand still. He also looked abnormally embarrassed. He was already a bloody man. His whole body could be said to be broken and blood dripping. Looking very embarrassed, he slowly sat down , Conditioning the breath.

A sharp feeling rushed straight into his mind, making him feel the slightest tearing pain, and he was forced to suppress it.

"Fortunately, that little bastard Ye Xuan didn't die!" Thinking about what happened before, he felt a lingering fear in his heart, and his eyes were still filled with emptiness and despair. He became more and more afraid. A moment of palm.

"#$7..."

Ye Xuan's majestic soul power saved his life.

He calmed down and looked directly at the monstrous waves in front of him. The powerful fortune in front of him was still cruel and uneasy, as if it was going to eat all his bones.

But compared to the previous danger, it has been much smaller.

Now, it is difficult for him to try to control this air luck and refine this air luck.

However, it is not impossible to use this luck for one's own use.