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Chapter 903 Cursed Transformation Dragon!

At this time, Long Zhanpeng's cold and heartless voice sounded immediately.

"If anyone dares to run away now, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

While speaking, Long Zhanpeng let go of his divine sense, and all the more than 200 holy men were under surveillance.

It seems that as long as someone makes a slight move, he will move the killer!
Hearing Long Zhanpeng's indifferent voice, and then feeling Long Zhanpeng's spiritual thoughts, he had already enveloped himself. For a while, the expressions of those holy and powerful men changed drastically, but they were still quiet in an instant.

Although they were very unwilling, but when they thought of Long Zhanpeng's ruthlessness, they finally had no choice but to compromise.

It's better to go backwards than to lose your life.

However, the more than 200 holy powerhouses present at the moment began to resent Long Zhanpeng in their hearts.

Isn't it better to be born?

How could they not take their lives seriously? After all, they were also members of the Shenlong clan, members of his Long Zhanpeng clan!
This Long Zhanpeng is really hateful.

Of course, these words, at most, they just resented in their hearts, but no one dared to yell out directly.

Long Zhanpeng would not care about this at all.

The only thing he cares about now is to kill Ye Yiming with his own hands, even if it means paying the lives of all his subordinates.

Wanlong enters the body?

In the distance, Ye Yiming finally remembered something when he heard the exclamation of those holy men.

This is the Ten Thousand Dragons Entering the Body of the Ten Thousand Dragons Sealing the Space Formation!

Although he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Ye Yiming had already learned all the information about the Great Formation of Wanlong Sealing the Sky from the mouths of several powerful members of the Shenlong family who were directly arrested.

Among them, the ten thousand dragons entered the body, Ye Yiming naturally understood.

Ye Yiming thought he hadn't seen it before, but Ye Yiming didn't know it yet, but now after those people shouted, Ye Yiming immediately thought of it.

Hmph, want to rely on this ten thousand dragons entering the body to fight against me?

Ye Yiming snorted coldly in his heart, but he was not in a hurry, but moved his right hand slightly, and Tian Zhan emitted a faint blue light in an instant, and the heavenly good luck formulas in his body began to operate crazily again.

Finally, after Long Zhanpeng's last spell was released, the entire Ten Thousand Dragons Sealing Space Formation suddenly surged, and the space of the formation surged, and a powerful force erupted from the center of the formation, directly It rushed towards Long Zhanpeng.

At the same moment, the more than 200 holy powerhouses who maintained the Ten Thousand Dragons Sealing Formation all fell to the ground in an instant, out of breath, and some even passed out directly.

Although the Great Formation of Ten Thousand Dragons Sealing the Space has not dissipated yet, it is not far away.

After Wanlong enters the body, the Wanlong Sealing Space Formation will rely on the remaining power and can only support a hundred breaths of time at most, after which it will collapse and dissipate.

Of course, for Long Zhanpeng, he was confident that with Wanlong in his body, he would definitely be able to deal with Ye Yiming within a hundred breaths!
boom!
With an explosion, Long Zhanpeng's own breath began to skyrocket crazily.

Originally, Long Zhanpeng's aura was only maintained at the first level of the Supreme Being, but at this moment, his breath, under the condition of skyrocketing, soared all the way, and finally directly broke through the second level of the Supreme Supreme, approaching the third level of the Supreme.

hum!
The void shook, and a terrifying aura appeared instantly!

Supreme triple!

The aura of Long Zhanpeng has finally entered the realm of the supreme triple.

"Hahaha, Ye Yiming, let me see what skills you have to resist me!"

With a loud laugh, Long Zhanpeng's face turned extremely ferocious.

"Oh, is that so?" Ye Yiming smiled lightly, and then, his expression changed, he shouted violently: "If that's the case, then you can take my trick! Fengxing!"

There was a violent shout, and then there was another hurricane tearing like a dragon's roar, and the popular dragon appeared again.

But this time, when Feng Xing broke out, Ye Yiming's whole body shone with bursts of blue light, and his whole body was just filled with wind dragons.

Converted!
Ye Yiming used the fortune-telling formula of the heavens to convert all of his original power of rules into the power of wind.

This eruption is the popularity of all Ye Yiming's power!

"Hmph, worm-carving trick!"

Although Ye Yiming's explosive popularity was extremely powerful, it was not enough for Long Zhanpeng at the moment.

With the blessing of Wanlong entering the body, his strength has improved too much.

"boom!"

Another Void Dragon Claw was grabbed by Long Zhanpeng. In Long Zhanpeng's view, the wind dragon that Ye Yiming erupted could definitely be caught by himself.

When the time comes, Ye Yiming will definitely die without a place to bury him.

But at this moment, Long Zhanpeng suddenly saw Ye Yiming smile strangely at him, and swung his right hand violently again.

"Fire!"

There was a muffled growl, and after that, a monstrous sea of ​​flames appeared, and the whole sky instantly turned fiery red!
This……

Seeing the sea of ​​flames appearing and feeling the terrifying aura burning all over the sky, Long Zhanpeng's face changed slightly, feeling that something was wrong, but he was still not afraid.

"Ye Yiming, is this the last resort?" Long Zhanpeng said disdainfully: "That's all, you..."

Before Long Zhanpeng could finish his words, he noticed that the sky was full of fiery red, and suddenly a touch of purple appeared. After that, the purple gradually expanded, and in the blink of an eye, it replaced the fiery red, instantly dyeing the space within the formation into Purple.

Purple Lightning broke out, and Lei Hai came to the world!
not good!

Feeling the extremely terrifying sea of ​​purple thunder, this time Long Zhanpeng finally lost his composure.

Because he felt a deadly danger from the sea of ​​purple thunder.

Even if his strength has improved so much at this moment, Long Zhanpeng's whole body was icy cold when the deadly and dangerous aura came.

That is the breath of death!
"Damn it, I won't lose, Ye Yiming, I will definitely kill you! Dragon Fist—Wanlong Rage!"

Unable to bear it any longer, Long Zhanpeng broke out completely after feeling that his life was threatened.

One powerful attack after another was continuously erupted by him, and the incomparably powerful and astonishingly consuming Wanlong Fusheng before was also executed by Long Zhanpeng desperately at this moment.

It's a pity that even the mighty Wanlong Fusheng is so helpless under the huge sea of ​​thunder.

Seeing Long Zhanpeng's final struggle, Ye Yiming only let out a cold snort.

His eight-sword-style three-stroke combo, but this was performed by him in the state of the second transformation of the Blood God's Nine Transformations, and he first converted all the power of the rules, burst into fashion, and then recovered the power of the rules that was consumed, and exploded madly again Fire, and then recover the power of the rule, and finally thunder broke out.

Feng Xing and Huo Huo suddenly appeared!
With such a powerful attack, Ye Yiming is confident that even the supreme third- and fourth-layer powerhouses who have really reached the realm will die of hatred.

What's more, this Long Zhanpeng has actually reached the realm of the supreme triple in strength, and his real strength still has a certain gap with the supreme triple powerhouse.

If he survived, then Ye Yiming really didn't know what to say.

In fact, just as Ye Yiming expected, in the sea of ​​thunder, Long Zhanpeng didn't struggle for long before being engulfed by the purple lightning.

"Ah! I'm not reconciled! I, Long Zhanpeng, will end up like this—!"

Finally, a desperate scream sounded, and Ye Yiming finally breathed a sigh of relief.

boom!
There was another explosion, and the Great Formation of Ten Thousand Dragons Sealing the Space finally couldn't hold on anymore.

Originally, even if thousands of dragons were inspired to enter the body, the formation of ten thousand dragons can still last for a hundred breaths of time, but under the incomparably purple sea of ​​thunder, these more than 200 holy dragons, the most holy powerhouses, arranged together ten thousand Long Fengkong's formation finally collapsed completely with a bang.

At the same time, a series of system prompts came from Ye Yiming's ears.

Upon hearing these system prompts, Ye Yiming laughed immediately.

These more than 200 system prompts are naturally the more than 200 holy powerhouses. After being killed, Ye Yiming got the system prompt of divine power points.

More than 200 holy powerhouses!

How much divine power should this have?

Ye Yiming's face flushed for a while, and he became extremely excited.

Some couldn't wait to call up his attribute interface, Ye Yiming looked directly at the item of divine power.

Divine power points: 5512632 points!

550 trillion!

It actually reached 550 trillion points!

Ye Yiming was even more excited after seeing the number of divine power points.

When fighting Long Zhanpeng before, Ye Yiming also consumed a lot of divine power points, reducing his original divine power points to barely 90 trillion points.

But now after being swallowed by the purple lightning, those more than 200 holy powerhouses actually directly brought Ye Yiming more than 460 trillion divine power points.

This is awesome!
Based on this situation, he could directly soar to the Holy Ninth Layer Realm.

How powerful should he be in the Holy Nine Layer Realm?

What if adding the Nine Transformations of the Blood God?

Ye Yiming was excited, because at this moment, he finally felt that he no longer needed to worry about the ten princes.

With his realm of the Holy Ninth Layer, plus many powerful skills, it should be no problem to be a mere tenth prince.

In this way, wouldn't the Xuanling Jingguo be his own?

Thinking of these, Ye Yiming's mood improved for a while.

But at this moment, Ye Yiming suddenly felt a blur in front of his eyes, and a black shadow appeared with a bang, followed by a deep dragon roar.

"Ow—!"

Swish!
Ye Yiming's body suddenly burst into black air, billowing black air like black smoke, rising from him to the sky, after a deep dragon roar, the black smoke surged, and instantly transformed into a black air dragon, with bursts of strangeness all over his body. The breath constantly surrounded Ye Yiming's body.

And during the rising period, when the dragon of black energy looked at Ye Yiming, those black and red eyes were full of endless resentment and that monstrous hatred.

This……

This seems to be the curse of the dragon clan!

Seeing the dragon of black air, Ye Yiming suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

Because he just remembered that killing more than 200 holy dragons at once not only brought him a lot of power points, but also brought him the curse of comprehending more than 200 dragons!
Ding Dong!

A system notification sounded suddenly, and after that, Ye Yiming's expression was dull.

(End of this chapter)