One in Kowloon

Unexpectedly, the ancient three links are still unknown, but Zhuo Fan is already holding up his weak body and stepping forward in the direction of Emperor Putian Yuan, with a strange light flashing in his eyes.

Buzz!

There was another wave of invisible waves, and the bright green light was blooming. The breathless Huangpu Tianyuan, under this piece of green awn, once again returned to life at an unusually terrifying speed, and soon it was intact again.

"Hahaha ... I am Putian Yuan who is truly immortal, you can't help me!" Huang Putianyuan laughed out loud, like crazy, arrogant!

Gu Santong saw it, and he felt even more angry in his eyes, and stepped on it with another foot.

boom!

Huang Putianyuan's entire lower body was squashed into the ground, his face sore with sweat, and even the unclear facial features were obviously twisted.

You know, although he is immortal, the pain of being trampled every time by the fierce beast, Xiao Sanzi, is straight into my heart!

However, he didn't care. He was able to pretend to be in front of Zhuo Fan and Gu Santong, the two peerless masters. Looking at their helpless and thunderous look, he felt that no matter how great the pain was, he had the same picture Not bad!

"Hahaha ... how about the two of you joining forces, you still have no choice but the old man!" Huang Putianyuan clenched her teeth tightly, but it was heart-to-heart.

Zhuo Fan smiled coldly, took a few breaths, and moved towards him step by step, with only endless contempt and evil in his eyes: "Hey, hey ... old man, don't be too happy. Jiulong King Kong is not capable of martial arts, and is not qualified to reach the point of invincibility! "

"Huh, how about that? At least for now, you can't help me! Unless, you have reached the realm of emptiness, you can directly destroy the old man Yuanshen, otherwise ... hahaha ..."

The ridicule in Huang Putianyuan's eyes is still constant, and he still shows a pair of life and death. I'm waiting here, you can help me.

This couldn't help Gu Santong even gritted his teeth, the iron hoof under his feet crushed him hard. Huang Putianyuan gritted his teeth and persevered, still unyielding.

But Zhuo Fan didn't care at all, just step by step, came to him in a very feeble way, a palm full of blood, lifted very hard, and put it on his head.

"Little third, step on him, don't let him move!" Zhuo Fan looked up at Gu Santong's huge head and sternly told him.

The ancient three-way nodded slightly, and his feet were like Dinghaishen needles, motionless.

But Huang Tianyuan dismissed his mouth contemptuously, and said sarcastically: "Zhuo Fan, you have been seriously injured, and you don't even have the strength to raise your hand. How can you treat the old man? Hum, don't say you are now, What can you do even in your heyday? Hahaha ... "

"Hahaha ..."

Huang Putianyuan laughed loudly, Zhuo Fan didn't think it was wrong, and also laughed loudly.

Huang Putianyuan frowned, questioning: "I laugh at you, you can't help yourself, what are you laughing at?"

"I laugh, you sit on the well and see the sky, you have shallow knowledge!" With a cold smile, a black light gradually appeared in Zhuo Fan's eyes. At the same time, the whole body was filled with gurgling black gas: "The world is big, there are countless skills and techniques Mutualism and mutual restraint. Do you think that taking the bodhi fibrous root and making it into an indestructible golden body, is it really indestructible? Place of burial! "

"Tianmo Dahua tactics!" A roar, Zhuo Fan's black air suddenly passed through the palm of his hand, and rushed wildly towards Huang Putian Yuan.

Soon, his rock-solid earth dragon was stained with a thick layer of black ink. At the same time, he suddenly felt that the energy in his body was being infected and assimilated by a dark object. Even the eight dragon souls in his body, after struggling desperately, could not help but be infected with that dark color.

Especially the Huilong Dragon Soul that he relied most on, the verdant body quickly became as dark as the night, as if poisoned.

However, this is impossible again.

You must know that the bodhi must be the essence of life and the antidote. How can it be combined with the Dragon Soul, and the regenerated Dragon Soul can be so easily infected by toxins?

However, where does he know that this is not poison, but the elemental force of Zhuo Fan's body to practice the magic of the heavenly demon.

The magic of heavenly demon is originally to assimilate everything in the world, and then absorb it as its own. Take the essence of the world and remove its dross. At this moment, Zhuo Fan assimilated all the energy in Huangpu Tianyuan's body, including the Dragon Soul, for his own use.

Next, it's time to take it to yourself!

"Zhuo Fan, what on earth are you doing?" The first time I saw such a weird scene, Huang Pu Tianyuan finally couldn't keep the arrogance calm just now, and could not help shouting impatiently.

In the roar, there was deep fear!

With a grin, Zhuo Fan's eyes showed an evil divine light, and he laughed out loud: "Ji Jie Jie ... What are you doing? Do this!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhuo Fan suddenly started the exercises and sucked hard. Emperor Putianyuan suddenly felt that all the strength in his body, including Yuanli, Qi, and even the eight Dragon Souls, rushed into Zhuofan's direction uncontrollably.

Suddenly surprised, Huang Pu Tianyuan understood everything, and quickly twisted his body, wanting to resist. It's a pity that there is a huge behemoth above him, but it makes him unable to move anyway. He can only accept this brutal insult with great humiliation, and feel his own energy, and he is gradually escaping outward With.

Roar!

An unwilling dragon roared out, Zhuo Fan suddenly shook his body, and suddenly a dragon soul entered his body instantly. At the same time, an earth claw of Emperor Putian Tianyuan suddenly changed back to the ordinary palm!

Unconsciously frightened, Huang Pu Tianyuan was even more afraid.

Although he had guessed what Zhuo Fan was going to do, he never thought that Zhuo Fan could **** his dragon soul out so easily.

You know, this is what he personally refined, and he has become one with him. How can it be stripped so easily?

This extraordinary, what evil method is actually used, can actually do such incredible things? Even the last time he accidentally got a dragon soul, it was only after Huangpu Qing's destiny that the dragon soul left the body.

But now, his Emperor Putian Yuan is still alive and well!

Ten thousand grass and mud horses rushed past Huang Tianyuan's heart, and they were extremely puzzled. However, he did not have so much time to doubt, because now he was facing the most critical moment, could not help screaming immediately: "Stop, stop!"

"Hum hum ... Lao Huang Pu, you are arrogant, you have to be rude, where did your Zhang Yang just go?" Zhuo Fan laughed and looked down at him contemptuously.

Emperor Putianyuan almost cried out, trying to keep the energy in his body, but he could not do it anyway. I can only feel that the dragon souls were pulled out of the body, and my limbs slowly turned into humanoids, helpless!

Roar roar!

Suddenly, a sound of Long Yin came out from Zhuo Fan's body, and then saw Dao Long Soul protruding his head from all over his body, as if he wanted to escape.

Huang Putianyuan saw it, as if seeing life, and could not help laughing out loud: "Hahaha ... Zhuo Fan, these dragon souls are not your refining, even if you are forced into the body, they will never listen to your orders. Instead, it will brace your body. The old man advises you to return them to the old man. The old man promises that he will never be an enemy with you in the future. We will share this world together! "

Huang Putianyuan knew that his defeat had been accomplished and could not help but talk about the conditions.

But Zhuo Fan didn't care at all, and said with a cold smile: "This world is Laozi's, who will share it with you? Besides these few loach, since Laozi can pull them out of you, can't they be cured? ? "

As the words fell, Zhuo Fan's forehead suddenly produced a pinch of blue flames, and at this moment, those dragon souls shook their bodies at once, and slammed back.

Huang Pu Tianyuan was stunned, and the corner of his mouth collapsed instantly, crying without tears.

This is over, he has no bargaining power!

Who would have thought that Zhuofan's methods are so strange and so many. The dragon souls of these earth veins were kept by their emperor gates for thousands of years, and the result was that Zhuo Fan's daughter easily suppressed them. Is this still something people can do?

With a long sigh, Huang Putianyuan looked up to the sky for a while, but for a while, he could only let the energy in his body become thinner and thinner.

At the end, along with the last dragon chant, the Huihui Dragon Soul was finally taken into the body by Zhuo Fan, and Huang Putianyuan undoubtedly appeared humanoid, and no longer had the previous domineering.

Then, after another half an hour, Huang Pu Tianyuan was completely transformed into a gray fly under Zhuo Fan's Dahua Dahua tactics, and disappeared without a body!

Gu Santong looked at the empty ground under his feet, sneered, and recovered his human form again.

He wondered whether Huang Putianyuan was very regretful in the end, regretting being enemies with their father and son, and acting in front of them. However, since nine dragon souls were absorbed by Zhuo Fan, he had already seen the old man's desperate eyes.

Perhaps, since then, the old man has lost the idea of ​​survival ...

"Dad, I don't think you still have this hand. It's the skill of the Nine Nether Devil Emperor. It's no temper to cure that old man ..." Gu Santong looked up at Zhuo Fan, laughing and laughing.

But he hadn't finished his words yet, Zhuo Fan had already waved his hand quickly, and said lightly: "Little third son, give me the law, now I am in Kowloon, and I want to break through!"

After he finished speaking, he sat cross-legged, closed his eyes gently, and practiced quietly.

Seeing him so anxiously, Gu Santong realized that this was a rare opportunity. It was very important for the father, so he closed his mouth and watched carefully beside him.

In this way, Zhuo Fan's breath grew steadily step by step in the past two days. From the original three-fold Tianxuan, to the four-fold Tianxuan, and then to the current five-fold Tianxuan, a new change a day seems like a rebirth. The injuries on his body were also cured quickly.

It can be seen how huge the energy is in the body of Huangpu Tianyuan Shenzhao Peak Master!

call out!

Suddenly, the sound of breaking the sky sounded, and a black iron chain suddenly smashed Zhuo Fan's head under cultivation, with great force.

Gu Santong's eyes were condensed, and he reached out and grabbed, and with a touch, he grabbed the black lock in his hand and screamed angrily, "Who's coming out!"

"The ancient three links, as the royal guardian of the dragon and the guardian of the royal guard, favoritism and fraud, and mingled with the imperial rebellion, do you forget the oath three hundred years ago?"

Along with Dao Dao's black air, the ghost king appeared with three figures of Sima Hui and Fang Qiubai, and appeared in front of him gradually.

Zhuo Fan still sat there immovably, seemingly completely unaware of outside affairs ...