Eternal Tianzong
Chapter 274 True Fire Flame Dragon, Magical Treasure Protector!
Chapter 274 True Fire Flame Dragon, Magical Treasure Protector!
The same ice luan, different charm!
At first glance, the supernatural power displayed by the magic weapon Bingluan Thousand Illusory Ruler is not far from the previous one, but if you pay attention, you will find the gap between the sky and the earth.
Duanchou's expression froze, his left hand pointed between his eyebrows, and a red light suddenly appeared.
The Bingluan at this time is different from the previous ones, it is no longer easy to break. Judging from its appearance, He Yan obviously used the blood to arouse the soul of the magic weapon itself.
"laugh"
In the blink of an eye, the space between Duanchou and He Yanming was first condensed by the cold air that suddenly appeared in a vacuum, and then there was a sound like a cracking silk. When everything was shocked, the cold light flickered in front of my eyes, and an ice-blue luan claw , has already been grabbed by the chest.
In an instant, one can still see, behind the ice-blue luan claws, a pair of sharp eyes full of icy coldness and sternness, shining with cruel light.
"Humph!"
Duanchou snorted coldly, without dodging or evading, stretched out his left hand from between his eyebrows, facing the ferocious claws, and pointed out.
"boom"
The crimson flames poured out like a rainbow, burning a vacuum, rumbling and rumbling, as if on the hot yellow sand land, a flame dragon broke out from the volcano, carrying endless lava, astonishingly high temperature, and roaring to the sky.
In an instant, even Zhou Tian's cold air trembled, showing signs of melting.
At this time, on the tip of Duanchou's left finger, a spot of crimson was as bright as a fire sun, and a fiery red dragon burst out loudly, colliding with the oncoming Bing Luan.
In an instant, the confrontation of ice and fire, the confrontation of cold and heat, stirred up and spread on this cold smoke island, bursting out with infinite brilliance.
Among them, there are crystal icicles, dazzling sparks, and even the strange changes of the four seasons in an instant.
Duanchou and He Yanming were also in the confrontation between Yanlong and Bingluan, and were respectively shaken away by the terrifying air waves that erupted in an instant, and flew backward for a distance of more than ten feet.
When the smoke dissipated, I looked up, but I saw a big hole suddenly appeared in the open space between the two, half of which was scorched earth and half of which was frost, forming a separation of yin and yang like a Tai Chi, which was an extraordinary scene.
Duanchou put his hands behind his back, his robe fluttered in the wind, the celestial lin above his head trembled and buzzed, the sword energy was strong, and the red light that erupted from the angry dragon disappeared without a trace.
A blush flashed across He Yanming's face, as if the blood was rushing upwards, and the Bingluan Thousand Magic Ruler trembled slightly in front of him, as if there was infinite unwillingness, full of eagerness to try.
"Samadhi is really hot!"
He Yanming gritted his teeth and said, the flaming fire dragon was clearly condensed from the true fire of Samadhi, and he never thought that Duanchou still possessed such a terrifying supernatural power to control fire.
Especially the real fire of samadhi, although the other party has not refined the real fire to perfection, but its own characteristics of burning mountains and boiling seas, surging when encountering water, and being indestructible just restrained his Bingluan supernatural power.
But up to now, Duanchou is too lazy to talk to the other party, and spends too much time talking, but to judge the superiority with supernatural powers, everything else is false.
Stretching out the sleeves of the robe, the golden light flashed and brightened all over the eyes, layer upon layer, hazy and dazzling.
But it is a rope shining with golden light, filling the sky and covering the sky.
The golden rope is divided into nine sections, with talismans all over it, as soon as it sticks out from the cuff, the wind stretches it, and it swims like a dragon in the vacuum, connecting the sky and the earth, and bound towards He Yanming who is opposite.
After successfully forcing out the opponent's hole card, Duanchou no longer has any scruples, and he no longer hides his spiritual treasures. As soon as he made a move, he sacrificed the binding dragon rope, intending to capture the old monster in one fell swoop.
Under Duanchou's indifferent eyes, He Yanming's expression froze, and the expression of indignation disappeared immediately. Only when the whole person became alarmed, he could see that the whole world was covered with golden light, and his eyes were covered with ropes, full of nothing, like a sky net. Generally, when the hood is under.
Immediately, the sound of squeezing and tearing came from the sea of ice non-stop, and the whole body seemed to be constantly compressed and compressed by the vast world.
At the same time, the golden rope is cruising and winding, and the 36 talismans on it are all brightly lit, shining a soft golden light, which is so warm that people unconsciously sink their minds into it, drowsy and unwilling to resist.
"Brutal!!"
At this moment, there was a thunderous cry from the sky-shattering Luan, and when no one moved, the Ice Luan Thousand Magic Ruler hung down an ice blue crystal curtain to firmly protect its owner, and then counterattacked in the air, casting a shadow all over the sky , Confronted with Binding Longsuo.
"This is."
Amidst the sound of Luanming, He Yanming suddenly woke up and turned pale with astonishment, he could hardly hold on to himself. A monk at his level has a certain understanding of the strength and weakness of magical powers. In this instant, he clearly felt an extreme danger.
It was a kind of terror that one's life could not be controlled by oneself, especially when seeing the terrifying rope that was approaching rapidly, like a snake coiling, like a dragon coiling, and almost captured by the sky net, it was even more chilling, as if the blood all over his body was also tingling. Congeal for it.
If not, at the most critical moment, the Ice Luan Thousand Illusory Ruler protects the Lord by itself, and hangs down an ice blue barrier, covering He Yanming's whole body. I am afraid that he will not even have the time to be terrified, and he will fall into a trap. In endless sleep.
Just kidding, the Binding Dragon Cable is an acquired Lingbao-level existence. In the mythology of the previous life, even the real Huanglong, the Golden Immortal of Explaining and Teaching, was bound and captured by it, and he had no power to resist.
Possessing supreme power, as Duanchou's cultivation level increased, this spiritual treasure of the Zhenfeng God gradually revealed its invincible power.
Although this He Yanming, after awakening the blood of Bingluan in his body, has the power close to the true state of returning to the source, but it is close to close, even if he has enough strength, he does not have the corresponding perception to match it.
His comprehension of the origin of the Dao and the application of Taoist magical powers are still at the peak of the dragon and tiger, so he is naturally not a real person in the Returning Realm.
Under the terrifying power of Binding Longsuo ignoring everything, if it weren't for Bingluan Thousand Magic Ruler's instinctive protector, the overall situation would have already been settled.
Even at this moment, He Yanming seemed to be stepping on the edge of a cliff, and might be caught by the dragon-binding rope at any time, falling into a deep sleep.
Under such circumstances, he had already been driven to a desperate situation, screaming up to the sky.
Two lines of bright, icy-blue blood and tears flowed from his crystal-white eyes, which were not human-like, rendering a face that was still kind-hearted and full of immortal energy, rendering a look of sadness and madness.
"Buchou, you forced me to do this!!"
The howling wind could not be covered up, and there was a roar as sharp as a luan's cry.
The voice entered his ears, and Duanchou looked slightly condensed, secretly vigilant, and his heartstrings were tense for a moment, as if he was facing a big enemy, and he did not relax at all.
Throughout the ages, due to carelessness, there have been countless examples of capsized boats in the gutter. He didn't think the old monster was bluffing.
(End of this chapter)
The same ice luan, different charm!
At first glance, the supernatural power displayed by the magic weapon Bingluan Thousand Illusory Ruler is not far from the previous one, but if you pay attention, you will find the gap between the sky and the earth.
Duanchou's expression froze, his left hand pointed between his eyebrows, and a red light suddenly appeared.
The Bingluan at this time is different from the previous ones, it is no longer easy to break. Judging from its appearance, He Yan obviously used the blood to arouse the soul of the magic weapon itself.
"laugh"
In the blink of an eye, the space between Duanchou and He Yanming was first condensed by the cold air that suddenly appeared in a vacuum, and then there was a sound like a cracking silk. When everything was shocked, the cold light flickered in front of my eyes, and an ice-blue luan claw , has already been grabbed by the chest.
In an instant, one can still see, behind the ice-blue luan claws, a pair of sharp eyes full of icy coldness and sternness, shining with cruel light.
"Humph!"
Duanchou snorted coldly, without dodging or evading, stretched out his left hand from between his eyebrows, facing the ferocious claws, and pointed out.
"boom"
The crimson flames poured out like a rainbow, burning a vacuum, rumbling and rumbling, as if on the hot yellow sand land, a flame dragon broke out from the volcano, carrying endless lava, astonishingly high temperature, and roaring to the sky.
In an instant, even Zhou Tian's cold air trembled, showing signs of melting.
At this time, on the tip of Duanchou's left finger, a spot of crimson was as bright as a fire sun, and a fiery red dragon burst out loudly, colliding with the oncoming Bing Luan.
In an instant, the confrontation of ice and fire, the confrontation of cold and heat, stirred up and spread on this cold smoke island, bursting out with infinite brilliance.
Among them, there are crystal icicles, dazzling sparks, and even the strange changes of the four seasons in an instant.
Duanchou and He Yanming were also in the confrontation between Yanlong and Bingluan, and were respectively shaken away by the terrifying air waves that erupted in an instant, and flew backward for a distance of more than ten feet.
When the smoke dissipated, I looked up, but I saw a big hole suddenly appeared in the open space between the two, half of which was scorched earth and half of which was frost, forming a separation of yin and yang like a Tai Chi, which was an extraordinary scene.
Duanchou put his hands behind his back, his robe fluttered in the wind, the celestial lin above his head trembled and buzzed, the sword energy was strong, and the red light that erupted from the angry dragon disappeared without a trace.
A blush flashed across He Yanming's face, as if the blood was rushing upwards, and the Bingluan Thousand Magic Ruler trembled slightly in front of him, as if there was infinite unwillingness, full of eagerness to try.
"Samadhi is really hot!"
He Yanming gritted his teeth and said, the flaming fire dragon was clearly condensed from the true fire of Samadhi, and he never thought that Duanchou still possessed such a terrifying supernatural power to control fire.
Especially the real fire of samadhi, although the other party has not refined the real fire to perfection, but its own characteristics of burning mountains and boiling seas, surging when encountering water, and being indestructible just restrained his Bingluan supernatural power.
But up to now, Duanchou is too lazy to talk to the other party, and spends too much time talking, but to judge the superiority with supernatural powers, everything else is false.
Stretching out the sleeves of the robe, the golden light flashed and brightened all over the eyes, layer upon layer, hazy and dazzling.
But it is a rope shining with golden light, filling the sky and covering the sky.
The golden rope is divided into nine sections, with talismans all over it, as soon as it sticks out from the cuff, the wind stretches it, and it swims like a dragon in the vacuum, connecting the sky and the earth, and bound towards He Yanming who is opposite.
After successfully forcing out the opponent's hole card, Duanchou no longer has any scruples, and he no longer hides his spiritual treasures. As soon as he made a move, he sacrificed the binding dragon rope, intending to capture the old monster in one fell swoop.
Under Duanchou's indifferent eyes, He Yanming's expression froze, and the expression of indignation disappeared immediately. Only when the whole person became alarmed, he could see that the whole world was covered with golden light, and his eyes were covered with ropes, full of nothing, like a sky net. Generally, when the hood is under.
Immediately, the sound of squeezing and tearing came from the sea of ice non-stop, and the whole body seemed to be constantly compressed and compressed by the vast world.
At the same time, the golden rope is cruising and winding, and the 36 talismans on it are all brightly lit, shining a soft golden light, which is so warm that people unconsciously sink their minds into it, drowsy and unwilling to resist.
"Brutal!!"
At this moment, there was a thunderous cry from the sky-shattering Luan, and when no one moved, the Ice Luan Thousand Magic Ruler hung down an ice blue crystal curtain to firmly protect its owner, and then counterattacked in the air, casting a shadow all over the sky , Confronted with Binding Longsuo.
"This is."
Amidst the sound of Luanming, He Yanming suddenly woke up and turned pale with astonishment, he could hardly hold on to himself. A monk at his level has a certain understanding of the strength and weakness of magical powers. In this instant, he clearly felt an extreme danger.
It was a kind of terror that one's life could not be controlled by oneself, especially when seeing the terrifying rope that was approaching rapidly, like a snake coiling, like a dragon coiling, and almost captured by the sky net, it was even more chilling, as if the blood all over his body was also tingling. Congeal for it.
If not, at the most critical moment, the Ice Luan Thousand Illusory Ruler protects the Lord by itself, and hangs down an ice blue barrier, covering He Yanming's whole body. I am afraid that he will not even have the time to be terrified, and he will fall into a trap. In endless sleep.
Just kidding, the Binding Dragon Cable is an acquired Lingbao-level existence. In the mythology of the previous life, even the real Huanglong, the Golden Immortal of Explaining and Teaching, was bound and captured by it, and he had no power to resist.
Possessing supreme power, as Duanchou's cultivation level increased, this spiritual treasure of the Zhenfeng God gradually revealed its invincible power.
Although this He Yanming, after awakening the blood of Bingluan in his body, has the power close to the true state of returning to the source, but it is close to close, even if he has enough strength, he does not have the corresponding perception to match it.
His comprehension of the origin of the Dao and the application of Taoist magical powers are still at the peak of the dragon and tiger, so he is naturally not a real person in the Returning Realm.
Under the terrifying power of Binding Longsuo ignoring everything, if it weren't for Bingluan Thousand Magic Ruler's instinctive protector, the overall situation would have already been settled.
Even at this moment, He Yanming seemed to be stepping on the edge of a cliff, and might be caught by the dragon-binding rope at any time, falling into a deep sleep.
Under such circumstances, he had already been driven to a desperate situation, screaming up to the sky.
Two lines of bright, icy-blue blood and tears flowed from his crystal-white eyes, which were not human-like, rendering a face that was still kind-hearted and full of immortal energy, rendering a look of sadness and madness.
"Buchou, you forced me to do this!!"
The howling wind could not be covered up, and there was a roar as sharp as a luan's cry.
The voice entered his ears, and Duanchou looked slightly condensed, secretly vigilant, and his heartstrings were tense for a moment, as if he was facing a big enemy, and he did not relax at all.
Throughout the ages, due to carelessness, there have been countless examples of capsized boats in the gutter. He didn't think the old monster was bluffing.
(End of this chapter)
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