Volume Four Chapter 455 Nine Dragons Unite

Can't help but startled, Gu Santong still doesn't know why, but Zhuo Fan has already stood up with his weak body, and stepped in the direction of Huang Pu Tianyuan, his eyes flashing with evil light.

hum!

Another burst of invisible fluctuations was emitted, and the green light bloomed little by little. Huang Pu Tianyuan, who was dying of breath, regained his vitality at an unusually terrifying speed under this green light, and soon became as good as ever.

"Hahaha... My Huangpu Tianyuan is truly immortal, you can't do anything about me!" Huang Pu Tianyuan laughed out loud, like crazy, very arrogant!

Gu Santong saw it, his eyes became more angry, and he stepped on it again.

boom!

Huang Pu Tianyuan's entire lower body was trampled into the ground, his face was sweating profusely from pain, and even his unclear facial features were clearly distorted.

You must know that although he is immortal, the pain of being trampled by a beast like the little Sanzi goes straight to the bottom of his heart!

However, he didn't care either, he was able to pretend to be forced in front of the two peerless masters, Zhuo Fan and Gu Santong. Seeing their helpless and violent appearances, he felt that no matter how much pain he suffered, he would still feel the same in his heart. It's cool!

"Hahaha... What if the two of you join forces, I still can't help this old man!" Huang Pu Tianyuan clenched his teeth, but he continued.

Zhuo Fan smiled coldly, took a few breaths, and moved to him step by step, with only endless contempt and evil in his eyes: "Hehehe...Old guy, don't be too happy too soon. Kowloon King Kong is no match for earth-level martial arts, and is not qualified to reach the level of invincibility in the world!"

"Hmph, so what? At least for now, you can't help me! Unless you reach the Void Transformation Realm and can directly destroy the old man's primordial spirit, otherwise...hahaha..."

The sneer in Huang Pu Tianyuan's eyes was still constant, and he was so clueless as to show his expression. I'm just waiting here, how can you help me.

This can't help but make Gu Santong even more angry in his heart, and the iron hoof under his feet crushed him. Huang Pu Tianyuan gritted his teeth and endured, still unyielding.

But Zhuo Fan didn't care at all, just step by step, he came to him very weakly, a palm full of blood, lifted up with great effort, and placed it on his head.

"Little Sanzi, step on him, don't let him move!" Zhuo Fan raised his head and glanced at Gu Santong's huge head, and said solemnly.

Gu Santong nodded slightly, and his feet were like Dinghaishenzhen, motionless.

Huang Pu Tianyuan pouted his lips disdainfully and sneered: "Zhuo Fan, you are seriously injured, you don't even have the strength to raise your hand, how can you do to the old man? Hmph, don't say it's you now, Even if you are in your prime, what can you do? Hahaha..."

"Hahaha……"

Huang Pu Tianyuan laughed out loud, but Zhuo Fan didn't take it seriously, and also laughed out loud.

Huang Pu Tianyuan frowned and said suspiciously, "I laugh at you for not being able to control yourself, what are you laughing at?"

"I laugh at you sitting in the well and watching the sky, your knowledge is shallow!" With a cold smile, a black light gradually appeared in Zhuo Fan's eyes, and at the same time, a gurgling black gas permeated his whole body: "The world is huge, and there are countless martial arts and techniques. Mutual generation and mutual restraint. Do you think that if you take the fibrous root of Bodhi and cultivate it into an indestructible golden body, it will really be immortal? Well, now I will open your eyes to what it means to have a heaven outside the sky. Even if you have a nine-dragon vajra body, you will still be immortal. Burial place!"

"The Great Transformation of the Demons!" With a roar, the black energy in Zhuo Fan's body suddenly passed through the palm and rushed towards Huang Pu Tianyuan frantically.

Soon, his rock-solid earth dragon body was suddenly dyed with a layer of dark ink. At the same time, he also suddenly felt that the energy in his body was being infected and assimilated by a dark thing. Even the eight dragon souls in his body couldn't help but be infected with that dark color after struggling desperately.

Especially the Huitian Dragon Soul that he relied on the most, the emerald green body quickly became as black as the night, as if poisoned.

However, this is impossible.

You must know that Bodhi must be the essence of life, a good medicine for detoxification. Using it to combine with the dragon soul, how can the Huitian dragon soul be so easily infected by toxins?

However, how did he know that this was not a poison, but the power of Zhuo Fan's body to practice the Great Transformation of Heavenly Demons.

The Heavenly Demon Great Transformation Art was originally intended to assimilate everything in the world and then absorb it as its own. Take the essence of heaven and earth, and remove its dross. At this moment, Zhuo Fan assimilated all the energy in Huang Pu Tianyuan's body, including the dragon soul, for his own use.

Next, it's time to get back to yourself!

"Zhuofan, what are you doing?" The first time he saw such a strange scene, Huang Pu Tianyuan finally couldn't keep his arrogance and calmness, and couldn't help roaring impatiently.

There was deep fear in the roar!

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

As soon as the voice fell, Zhuo Fan suddenly ran the exercise and took a breath. Huang Pu Tianyuan suddenly felt that all the power in his body, including Yuan force, breath, and even the eight dragon souls, rushed uncontrollably in the direction of Zhuo Fan.

Unknowingly startled, Huang Pu Tianyuan only understood everything now, and hurriedly twisted his body, wanting to resist. It's a pity that there is a huge behemoth pressing there above him, but it makes him unable to move no matter what, so he can only accept this brutal insult with extreme humiliation, feel his own energy, and gradually spread out. on.

Roar!

With an unwilling dragon roar, Zhuo Fan suddenly shook,

Suddenly, a dragon soul entered his body instantly. At the same time, Huang Pu Tianyuan's earth dragon claw suddenly changed back to an ordinary palm!

Unconsciously shocked, 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 suck out his dragon soul so easily.

You must know that this was personally refined by him, and it has become one with him. How could it be stripped off so easily?

What kind of evil method did Zhuo Fan use to do such an incredible thing? Even the last time he accidentally got a dragon soul, it was only after Huangpu Qingtian's destiny that the dragon soul left the body.

But now, his Emperor Pu Tianyuan is still alive and well!

Huang Pu Tianyuan felt 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping through his heart, completely puzzled. However, he didn't have so much time to wonder, because he was now facing the most critical moment, and he couldn't help but immediately exclaimed: "Stop, stop!"

"Hum hum hum... Huangpu old man, you are arrogant, you are so arrogant, where did your Zhang Yang go just now?" Zhuo Fan laughed and looked down with contempt.

Huang Pu Tianyuan was about to cry. He wanted to try his best to retain the energy in his body, but he couldn't do it anyway. I can only feel that the dragon souls have been pulled out of the body, and my limbs are slowly turning into human shapes, there is nothing I can do!

hoo hoo hoo!

Suddenly, a sound of dragon roar came out of Zhuo Fan's body, and then he saw Dao Dao's dragon soul sticking out his head from all over his body, as if he wanted to escape.

Huang Pu Tianyuan saw it, as if he saw the vitality, he couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha... Zhuo Fan, these dragon souls were not refined by you, even if they were forcibly dragged into the body by you, they would never listen to your orders. , but it will rot your body. The old man advises you to return them to the old man. The old man promised that he will never be an enemy of you in the future, and we will share the world equally!"

Huang Pu Tianyuan knew that his defeat was over, and he couldn't help but talk about the conditions.

But Zhuo Fan didn't care at all, and said with a cold smile: "This world is originally owned by Lao Tzu, who will share it with you? Besides, these earth vein loaches, since Lao Tzu can pull them out of your body, can't they be cured? ?"

As soon as the voice fell, a cyan flame suddenly appeared on Zhuo Fan's forehead, and at this moment, those dragon souls shivered and retreated shyly.

Huang Pu Tianyuan was startled, the corners of his mouth shriveled instantly, and he wanted to cry without tears.

Now that it's over, he doesn't even have the money to bargain!

Who would have thought that Zhuo Fan's methods were so strange and numerous. These terrestrial dragon souls have been guarded by their emperor gate for thousands of years without stopping. As a result, Zhuo Fan suppressed them with ease. Is this something that people can do?

With a long sigh, Huang Pu Tianyuan looked up at the sky, feeling helpless for a while, he could only let the energy in his body get thinner and thinner.

At the end, with the sound of the last dragon roar, the Huitian dragon soul was finally taken into the body by Zhuo Fan, and Huang Pu Tianyuan undoubtedly appeared in human form, and no longer had the previous domineering.

Then, after another half an hour, Huang Pu Tianyuan had completely turned into ashes under Zhuo Fan's Great Transformation Technique, and disappeared, not even a corpse!

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

He didn't know if Huang Pu Tianyuan was extremely remorseful in the end, regretted being enemies with their father and son, and pretending to be coercive in front of them. However, since the 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 didn't expect you to have this skill. It's the unique skill of the Jiuyou Devil Emperor, and you have cured that old man so that he has no temper at all..." Gu Santong raised his head and looked at Zhuo Fan, laughing again and again.

But before he finished speaking, Zhuo Fan quickly waved his hand and said lightly: "Little Sanzi, protect me, now I'm reunited with Nine Dragons, and I'm going to break through!"

After speaking, he sat cross-legged on his knees, closed his eyes lightly, and practiced quietly.

Seeing him in such a hurry, Gu Santong also understood that this was a rare opportunity and was very important to Dad, so he also closed his mouth and guarded him cautiously.

In this way, two days passed in the blink of an eye, and Zhuo Fan's aura grew steadily step by step. From the first three levels of the Profound Sky, to the four levels of the Profound Sky, to the current five levels of the Profound Sky, there is a new change every day, like reborn. The wounds on his body are also healing quickly.

It can be seen how huge the energy in the body of this Emperor Putian Yuanshen Zhao peak master!

call out!

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking the air, and a black iron chain suddenly smashed towards Zhuo Fan's head, who was cultivating, with great force.

Gu Santong's eyes narrowed, and he stretched out his hand to grab it. With a touch, he grabbed the black lock in his hand and shouted angrily: "Who is it, come out!"

"Gu Santong, as the royal guardian of the dragon, cheating for personal gain, and mingling with the rebels of the empire, have you forgotten the oath you made three hundred years ago?"

With the dark air lingering, the ghost king with Sima Hui and Fang Qiubai gradually appeared in front of him.

And Zhuo Fan still sits there motionless, as if he is completely ignorant of external affairs...