Chapter 192 Dragon Art

When both of them thought of this, their faces became solemn.

Although the islanders on the fairy island have built an ancestral temple for Yan Hao, set up an immortal card, and worshiped three columns of incense sooner or later, after all, the number of people is too small, and Yan Hao has not survived much hope.

The sky-turning seal made this time is purely the power of the invoked body and true elements. But even so, the power cannot be underestimated. His seal is dozens or hundreds of times larger than the original Duguba's wish power. Now if Duguba wants to face Yan Hao, Duguba will be directly beaten to leave no scum.

Yan Hao said coldly, "How dare you dare to call yourself a senior when you treat a little girl so hard."

The old woman looked at the little spider coldly, and her tone seemed to be dead: "Don't think I can't see her herself, the ten-thousand-year-old spider spirit, is she still a little girl?"

Yan Hao sneered and said, "When she was a spider, she practiced for ten thousand years. But when she transformed into a human, her memory disappeared completely. From the beginning of the baby, she is naturally a little girl now. Also, is she wrong? Look at the wrinkles on your face, as if you were jumping out of the coffin, and you dare not admit it as if you were deceiving yourself.

Yan Hao loves the little spider as if he were a descendant. Now he is naturally not polite to see that the old woman actually killed the little spider. It's just that what he said is really too unpleasant.

"Ky is looking for death!"

The old woman's reverse scales were repeatedly violated, and she was so angry that a silver wire stood up. It didn't matter what Yan Hao's identity was. The crutch in her hand was heavier, and there were countless shadows of sticks, which nodded to Yan Hao's chest.

I don't know what the material of the old woman's crutch is. It has an obscure magic weapon atmosphere on it, like a Taoist weapon and a little unlike it. It seems to be between the unique treasure and Taoist weapon. It is a magic weapon that is about to get the way, but has not yet fully got the way.

is more powerful than ordinary unique treasures, but worse than Taoist weapons.

"The eagle bug trick, let me break you."

Yan Hao didn't use the Taoist weapon, but just reached out to grab the shadow of the old woman's stick: "Big explosion."

hong...

Several loud noises sounded at the same time, and the space immediately collapsed. The shadow of the staff could not withstand this power, and it collapsed in an instant.

Yan Hao kept holding his hand and continued to catch the old woman.

"It's not good!"

The old woman felt a death-like threat, and her voice became sharp. She roared and turned her body. Suddenly, six thick white fox tails wrapped her body. She picked up a crutch in her hand and picked up a female saint in front of her.

The fox demon of the Nine-tailed Sky Fox Sect will give birth to nine fox tails when it is cultivated to the earth fairy, because it is called the nine-tailed sky fox. However, for each level of cultivation, there is also one less fox tail.

Now the old woman is in the Zunyuan period, so there are only six fox tails.

Peng!

The saint's body was blown to pieces, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and even the yuan god did not escape, and he died without saying a word. It can be seen that the power of this big burst is really terrible.

"Da Dao Shu?"

Thousands of rounds. The king of France exclaimed at the same time, and his voice was full of horror.

"Not bad."

Yan Hao stood in the air with his hands behind his back, and the powerful momentum emanated, and his whole body was indescribably handsome and powerful.

"You actually know Dajutsu. This is a fairy magic."

Thousands of rounds. The King of France said in a trembling voice, but a trace of greed flashed in his eyes.

Which monk doesn't want to learn three thousand avenues? This is a Taoist art that far exceeds the heavenly skills. If you learn one, you will have the ability to save your life.

Thousands of rounds. While speaking, the King of France has already sent a voice to the old woman: "Although this boy is accustomed to Taoism, his cultivation is not high after all. We will work together to set up a large array, and we will definitely be able to trap him. At that time, we will capture him and force him to ask about the road. After the meeting, our strength will rise greatly.

The old woman had long been angry that the little spider spoke rudely to her. She had just been beaten by Yan Hao and sacrificed herself to a disciple, and she also hated Yan Hao to the bone. Coupled with the great art in Yan Hao's hand now, there is no reason not to agree. Now he said, "After the Taoist technique is forced out, I will deal with this boy. I want to refine his primordial spirit into a magic weapon and let my disciples suck his yang essence.

Thousands of rounds. The king of France shuddered when he heard the words and sucked out the yang essence. This kind of criminal law was only made by the fox clan.

"Knowing that it's a great art, if you two still want to save your life, retreat quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless."

If it is a thousand rounds. If the French king and his old woman really retreat, Yan Hao will not pursue him. After all, it is not appropriate to deal with enemies. Yan Hao does not want to let these two parties kill themselves without offending the Eight Wastes Demon Temple and the Jiuwei Tianhu Sect.

Thousands of rounds. A trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the king of France, but then he restrained and said with his fists, "Okay, since you can do great luck, we are not your opponent today, so let's leave. As for the death of God in your hands, our Lord will come to ask you for it.

Yan Hao said disapprovingly, "I will accompany you at any time."

Thousands of rounds. The king of France said goodbye again and pulled the old woman around and turned away.

When the red-line princess saw that they really left, she couldn't help cheering, "Yan Hao, you are really awesome. You scared off the Eight Wild Demon Temple and the Nine-tailed Tianhu Sect with one move. If this spreads out, you will definitely be famous in the world of the God of War."

Yan Hao smiled indifferently and said, "Do you think they will really retreat so easily? It's just that you want me to relax and then sneak up on us.

"What?"

Yan Hao said a word, and the red line and the little spider showed surprise on their faces. The rest of the people are veterans who have experienced hundreds of battles, but there is no movement.

Sure enough, as soon as Yan Hao said this, there were thousands of rounds in their eyes. The king of France, the old woman and other people disappeared in front of them. When they appeared again, twelve people had surrounded them according to their respective directions.

As soon as they stood down, a rune appeared on each of the twelve people, which had a mysterious breath and simple energy, which combined to wrap up Yan Hao and others.

Thousands of rounds. King Fa laughed and said, "Yanhao, Yanhao, since you are sure that we won't let you go, but you won't run away. Should I say that you are too confident, or should I say that you are stupid?" Now you have fallen into our twelve heavens and earth two arrays, and you can't run away, haha..."

Yan Hao said disdainfully, "Do you think I don't know you will turn back? I'm just looking for a reason to kill you."

After Yan Hao finished speaking, he turned over, but a crystal ball appeared in his hand. There were a lot of images in it. It was just with Qianlun. All the records after the King of France met, including thousands of rounds. King Fa and others went back on their back. They clearly said they would leave, but in a blink of an eye, they surrounded Yan Hao and others in a large array.

Thousands of rounds. The king of France was stunned first, and then laughed and said, "People are going to die. What's the use of leaving this?" Don't you know? In the world of immortal cultivation, strength is the king's way. If I have strength, I will stand on my side and will never run to your side.

"Oh?" Yan Hao put away the crystal ball and said, "What you mean is that if I have strength, I will stand on my side and will never run to your side."

Thousands of rounds. The King of France said, "That being said, from today, it is obvious that the reason is on my side."

"I'm not sure."

Yan Hao shook his head, made a strange seal on his hand, and then released it. An egg-like light curtain wrapped Long Yanmiao and others.

Yan Hao is preparing so as not to hurt them in a while. Although the boundary she made is not very strong, a thousand rounds. The king of France can be broken with a full blow. But what Yan Hao wants to prevent is not a thousand wheels. The power of the King of France is his own strength.

The defensive boundary of his own boundary is naturally very effective against his own power defense.

Seeing Yan Hao's self-defense, thousands of rounds. The king and the old woman looked at each other and saw the uneasiness in the other party's eyes. The king shouted, "Do it."

He just drank it out loud, and Yan Hao also shouted: "Dalong Xiangshu."

As Yan Hao shouted and fell, his body shrank and shook. At the same time, a wave of imperial majesty rose from Yan Hao.

His body began to form scales, and his hands began to change.

Waves of fluctuations kept swinging out of Yan Hao, and the emperor's majesty became stronger and stronger, as if it was about to become substance.

"Do it quickly."

Thousands of rounds. The uneasiness in the heart of the king and the old woman became stronger and stronger, and he roared at the same time.

Boom!

The lowest cultivation is also the twelve saints, and at the same time, they punched Yan Hao in the middle of the array. And after the formation, the power is more powerful.

The fists of twelve people exploded in the air, and the space could not withstand such a powerful explosion, directly breaking through a huge space black hole, which looked extremely horrible.

These twelve fists provoked a blur and distortion in the air, making people unable to see the real situation.

"Oh!"

Suddenly, a dragon roar sounded, and a huge dragon claw with a thick human torso poked out of the space.

The dragon's claws suddenly patted, and the space returned to calm, and then a bright ten-foot-long golden dragon appeared in front of everyone.

"Oh!"

The golden dragon's dragon head raised, the dragon's mouth opened wide, and the sound of dragon chanting came from his mouth. The boundless breath of the emperor, and the domineering dragon power came out of him.

Then, the golden dragon claws swept over everyone one by one and said, "You are all going to die."

Listen to that voice, not Yan Hao and who else.

"Mythical beast? Dragon?"

The old woman exclaimed when she saw the golden dragon appear.

"No, this is Yan Hao's illusion. God, what kind of magic is this? It's another avenue technique. How can he have so many avenue skills?

The thousand dragon king is better than the old woman, and his knowledge is much richer than her. He recognizes that this is another great art.