Xianhong Road

Chapter 793 Unshakable
Under the circling of two luck dragons, Yang Fan held a half-cut sword and stood up slowly.

[Yellow Dragon Crown] The golden bead in the center exudes the majesty of a king who dominates the world. The yellow dragon hovering left and right, baring its teeth and dancing its claws, seems to come alive... The invisible dragon aura is so powerful that it even makes Qin Huang's avatar [Dagon Dragon Robe] and Zhendong Hou's [Panlong Ring] trembled slightly.

Facing the [Yellow Dragon Crown], which ranks third among the Ninth Five-Year Supreme Dragon Weapons, the other most precious dragon weapons that only contain one dragon's luck are somewhat inferior.

At the same moment, Yang Fan integrated the profound meaning in the Broken Sword, which perfectly matched the [Yellow Dragon Crown], and instantly entered the "heavenly-human mode" that increased several times.

In an instant, the Eight Thousand Miles Void was filled with the supreme spirit of dragon power and powerful will of swordsmanship, and the vast and endless natural force of heaven and earth became Yang Fan's strong and solid backing.

"I didn't expect another 【Absolute Treasure Dragon Tool】..."

Surprise and greed flickered in the eyes of the head of the Heavenly Demon Sect, who kept running the magic formula and trapped Qin Huang's avatar.

"Defensive treasure [Yellow Dragon Crown]? Hahaha... Old Immortal Bai Yu, is this your trump card in your last attempt to turn the situation around?"

Zhendong Hou laughed, glanced at the owner of the Yellow Dragon Crown below, and said with a little disdain: "Even if an ordinary cultivator at the stage of becoming a god, even with the power of the [Yellow Dragon Crown], it is at best close to the realm of the gods. "

There was also a flash of killing intent in his eyes, and he thought to himself: "If I can destroy the Immortal Dao Sect this time, let me get the [Yellow Dragon Crown], and fight against the Emperor Qin in the future, at least it will be beneficial to Invincible, maybe I can use it The two most precious dragon artifacts have reached the third level of the sky, and at that time, I would like to ask Daqin, who can compete with me?"

And Feng Qinghou, who was in charge of attacking Lingding Xianfeng, felt a little uneasy in his heart.

She always felt that Yang Fan was not as simple as it seemed. Before this person did not use the treasured dragon weapon, he could still vaguely remember the scene of beheading the great cultivator of Huashen with a single sword.

"It's unbelievable. This person is just a little cultivator who transforms gods, but he can use the treasured dragon weapon to raise his strength to a level close to the realm of the gods."

Tianlinhou was amazed.

The gap between the various levels of the God Transformation Stage is like a world of difference, an insurmountable gap.

"It's Elder Yang!! Elder Yang turned out to be a treasured dragon weapon!!"

The other monks on the eighth peak were excited.

"Great, with the Supreme Dragon Artifact in charge, we are saved."

In the entire Lingding Xianfeng, the eyes of countless monks and strong men are full of hope! !

Fairy Lan Yu and the others gasped in shock. While shocked, they were also inexplicably moved: at the moment of life and death of the Immortal Dao Sect, it was a pharmacist from the opposite party who stepped forward.

"Brother..." Yang Hui was extremely pleasantly surprised, but there was also a bit of worry in her bright eyes.

"Give it to me!!"

Yang Fan looked calm and confident, and took a few steps forward.

At this moment, whether it was the Immortal Dao Sect, the Zhendong Hou Fang, or the reinforcements from the Tianmo Sect... all the big shots on the field were watching Yang Fan to see what he would do.

Because now, except for Fengqinghou and Tianlinhou, all the major peak powerhouses check and balance each other.

At the moment of life and death of the Immortal Dao Sect, Yang Fan, who possesses the most precious dragon weapon, will be the only one who can turn the situation around.

Before he knew it, Yang Fan became the focus of the battle of millions of immortal cultivators.

Every step he takes next will determine the fate of tens of thousands of cultivators.

However, with his strength that is only close to the realm of Shenxu, can he defeat the two princes?

Feng Qinghou and Tianlinhou looked at each other, and their spiritual thoughts transmitted their voices:

"Let's leave him alone and attack the 'Lingding Xianfeng' directly. If he dares to come out to fight, we will immediately kill him with thunder!!"

"This statement is reasonable. As long as he gets close, we will immediately use the strongest secret technique. Together, we will let him go and never return."

The two quickly negotiated.

However, after Yang Fan sacrificed [Yellow Dragon Crown], he didn't intend to fight.

Suddenly, he sat cross-legged and closed his eyes! !

"What's going on with him? Don't dare to fight!!"

"This person sacrificed the most precious dragon weapon, but didn't make any big moves?"

Countless strong men who followed Yang Fan's actions were shocked.

All the strong men waiting in the east of the town were either surprised or laughed.On the side of Xiandaozong, they were puzzled or disappointed.

Only the existence whose cultivation base has reached the realm of divine emptiness has a strange look in his eyes, as if he can see something.

The moment Yang Fan sat on the ground, his soul root merged into the entire "Lingding Xianfeng" that was as high as ten thousand feet, and merged with the eight thousand miles of heaven and earth.

At this moment, the people around him seemed to have an illusion that Yang Fan seemed to be a part of the entire "Lingding Fairy Peak".

At the next moment, the situation on the court was reversed! ! !

The entire mountain surface of Lingding Xianfeng was lingering under a faint yellow pattern, and from the state of shaking and trembling, it suddenly stabilized! !

Steady as Mount Tai! !
Bang bang ding ding...

Under the blows of brilliant spells and magic weapons all over the sky, Lingding Xianfeng remained motionless, even if he was in it, he could only feel a slight vibration.

What's more, some attacks that were not strong enough hit the mountain wall, making a series of "ding ding ding..." sounds of gold and iron, sparks flying everywhere.

what! !

How is this going?

On the east side of the town, hundreds of thousands of monks attacked, and there was a short gap.

Both the enemy and us, and millions of monks, were stunned.

In a short time, the defense of the entire Lingding Xianfeng seemed to have increased by more than ten times! ! !
You must know that the blessed heaven cave, which is the sacred place of cultivating immortals in the Great Qin Dynasty, the spiritual veins bred here are rare in the mainland.

After hundreds of millions of years of condensing and nurturing spiritual energy, every inch of the stone wall of Lingding Xianfeng is extremely hard, and even has a certain immunity to spells.

But at this moment, Yang Fan is in the mode of heaven and man, and his soul root controls the entire "Lingding Immortal Peak", and with the help of the earth attribute of [Yellow Dragon Crown], the defense of this peak is greatly increased.

He can control every inch of rock and soil layer of Lingdingxianfeng, and can even affect the flow of the power of the spiritual veins in it, increasing the defense of Lingdingxianfeng's surface by more than ten times.

At this moment, Lingding Xianfeng seemed to turn into a real iron wall, becoming a hundred thousand mountains that lasted forever! !

"Not only is Lingding Xianfeng impregnable, but even the aura supply of Tianlan Immortal Formation has been unimpeded..."

The "Elder of the Three Swords" who commanded the disciples of the monks of the Immortal Dao Sect showed ecstasy.

Elder Three Swords standing on the ninth peak, took a deep breath, bowed solemnly to Yang Fanchang: "What Elder Yang has done today has saved the fate of the Immortal Dao Sect."

Yang Fan, who was sitting cross-legged, said calmly: "As a member of the Immortal Dao Sect, this is Yang's duty, not to mention that I have also promised the Great Elder..."

Even if it wasn't because of these objective reasons, just because of Yang Huixin's relationship, he wouldn't stand idly by.

Suddenly, a light flashed in his eyes, and the two luck dragons circling around him communicated the majestic and mysterious power of luck to the heaven and earth, and enveloped the entire Lingding Xianfeng.

Invisibly, the monks fighting in the Immortal Dao Sect experienced a subtle change in their status. Various favorable factors moved closer together, their morale was greatly boosted, and their attacks suddenly became fierce.

"Increase the attack power!!"

With a serious face, Feng Qinghou activated the power of the void, attacking Lingding Xianfeng time and time again.

Before Yang Fan made a move, every attack of the prince could make the fairy peak tremble, and the rock wall of a million catties collapsed, creating a huge pothole.

But at this moment, even the full blows of the two princes could not really shake the fairy peak. At most, some rocks and rocks would be peeled off, which was just a drop in the bucket for the entire Lingding fairy peak.

It took about half a cup of tea, and the attack from Zhendong Hou's side became more and more weak.

In their eyes, Lingding Xianfeng became an unshakable iron wall and golden mountain, and all attacks seemed insignificant and powerless.

"I didn't expect that a little cultivator who transformed himself into a god could turn the tide of this war of cultivating immortals..."

Trapped by the head of the Heavenly Demon Sect and trapped in the "Eight-phase Heavenly Demon", Emperor Qin's eyes were also filled with surprise.

Zhendonghou's face was extremely ugly. With the help of the ancient dragon's body, he barely reached a tie with the old fairy Bai Yu.

At this moment, the overwhelming advantage gained by the nearly one million army led by the two princes was actually reversed because of a little cultivator who transformed himself into a god.

"Hehe, Your Excellency Zhendong Hou, what you just said is correct. After many years of calculations by the poor, this person is the 'noble man' who can save my Immortal Dao Sect from catastrophe."

The old fairy Bai Yu stroked his beard and smiled.

Zhendonghou was speechless for a moment, just now he looked down on Yang Fan, a little cultivator who transformed himself into a god, and even coveted the [Yellow Dragon Crown] in the opponent's hand.

"For today's plan, you and I will take a risk and join hands to enter the Immortal Dao Sect and kill this son!!"

A gleam of determination and coldness flashed in Feng Qinghou's beautiful eyes.

"That's the only way. If the time drags on for too long, the other righteous sects in the 'Xianluan Nine Peaks' cultivator gathering place may not come to support the Xiandaozong. What's more, the body of the ancient dragon transformed into a spirit summoned by Zhendonghou can only persist An hour..."

Tianlinhou and Fengqinghou looked at each other, and suddenly stopped attacking.

"Get in!!"

Carrying powerful spiritual power, the two princes led six great cultivators who transformed themselves into the Tianlan Immortal Formation.

bang bang bang~~~
The killing formation of Tianlan Immortal Formation produced a terrifying green thunder and white flames, launching a powerful attack on them.

However, although the power of the killing array can instantly kill ordinary high-level people, it cannot pose a real threat to existences above the Great Transformation Monk.

shhhhh--

The two princes rushed directly to the eighth level, and the remaining six great monks of Huashen spread out to help cover and bear the pressure.

"Kill him--"

Fengqinghou and Tianlinhou launched powerful secret skills at the same time.

The former kissed his jade lips, spit out a ball of red and blue flames from his mouth, and uttered a clear and clear phoenix cry, faintly visible in the form of a phoenix divine bird.

A javelin with flashing electric patterns appeared in the latter's hand, covered with countless pattern runes, carrying a terrifying aura, it turned into a dazzling three-color electric glow, and stabbed in front of Yang Fan.

"not good--"

The monks on the eighth peak were stunned and didn't react.

What's more, among them, no one can resist the prince's attack secret technique.

Yang Fan, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes suddenly, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

The next moment, he was enveloped by the powerful secret techniques of the two princes.

clang~~~~
Boom~~~
Lingding Xianfeng trembled inexplicably.

All the peak powerhouses in the audience, including Qin Huang, Tianmo Sect Master, Qianqiu Wuhen... all looked sideways.

Countless monks held their breath.

When the trembling electric arc and the scarlet blue flame were about to dissipate... a bland voice came: "Compared to 'Lu Yunhou' and 'Qiyuanhou', your strength seems to be a little bit weaker..."

(End of this chapter)