Chapter 825 Draw Dragon Soul, Broken Immortal Source

"Fang...Mr. Fang Yuan, I don't want...to betray you, it's just...just..."

When the Lu family son with the dragon soul wrapped around his body saw Fang Yuan's gaze, he was so startled that he couldn't even speak.

He obtained the dragon soul, and refined the power of the dragon soul, which made him able to control thunder and lightning almost like a real dragon, and was able to fight against gods. At one time, his heart swelled, and he felt that there was no one invincible under the sun. But now when he saw Fang Yuan, the panic feeling from the bottom of his heart reappeared, filling his heart, and his soul trembled.

It was as if he had gone back to a long time ago, he was just a junior waiting to be chosen by fate, and Fang Yuan was the one who forcibly took back the right to distribute the dragon soul and gave him such an opportunity in the hands of many cultivators who transformed into gods.

He is obviously just a Nascent Soul...

... But where in this world can one find such a Nascent Soul?

While he was thinking about these things in his heart, Fang Yuan had strode forward.

His speed is not fast, but in the eyes of this Lu family child, his image is getting bigger and bigger, as if he is going to fill the world.

"You... back off!"

The Lu family finally couldn't bear the indescribable pressure, and suddenly roared, his mana soared.

The power of the entire dragon soul was displayed at this moment.

This made every strand of mana around him look like a real dragon, and all the mana of the real dragon formed a huge dragon, writhed in the void, opened its claws, controlled the wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and grabbed Fang Yuan who was walking from a distance.

In this blow, he had no regard for other things, and directly attacked the killer.

He was so frightened that he had the desire to kill.

How terrifying is the power of the mighty dragon soul!

At this moment, the strength he showed was much stronger than those junior monks who had just entered the God of Transformation!

After all, those people have just obtained the Immortal Origin not long ago, and their comprehension of the Dao Law is limited, so they cannot exert the real power of the Immortal Origin, but he is different, he is a refined Dragon Soul, and can directly destroy the terrifying power of wind and thunder with the help of the divine power in the Dragon Soul...

"I don't give Erlong Soul to let you follow others to conquer the world!"

But facing the power of the dragon soul, Fang Yuan's face suddenly darkened, and he said in a low voice.

Looking at the ferocious dragon soul that had already attacked in front of him, he suddenly raised his figure, stretched his five fingers and pressed forward.

It is impossible to describe the ingenuity of his pressing, the power of the dragon soul is so ferocious, it seems that as soon as it gets close, it will be torn to pieces by the aura of the dragon soul, but Fang Yuan's palm just sticks in from the gap of the endless power, and presses the dragon head.

"puff!"

The dragon was shaking its head and tail, but Fang Yuan pushed it down from mid-air with a palm.

The Shenlong, whose head was pinned down, could no longer fly and ride the wind and clouds.

Lu Jiazi felt that the top of his head was like a mountain, and a look of incomparable horror suddenly appeared on his ferocious face.

He tried his best to gather mana and wanted to resist, but at this moment, Fang Yuan withdrew his hand suddenly with the force of this pressure, and he actually forcibly grabbed the dragon head and pulled back the power of the dragon soul. This scene looks simple now, just like pulling out a sword from the scabbard, or pulling out a tendon from the body of a flood dragon!

Lu Jiazi screamed again and again, only to feel that his soul was torn apart and his magic power shattered.

He felt that the dragon soul, which had been perfectly integrated with his body, mana, and spirit, was actually pulled out.

This made him startled and angry, screaming and struggling desperately, but he didn't even have the strength to speak.

He could only watch helplessly as Fang Yuan pulled out his dragon soul, and then threw it back casually.

The dragon soul that was pulled out again lost its original dragon soul aura, and was already broken, with atrophied vitality and extremely shrunk. After being thrown out by Fang Yuan, a white cat that had been waiting in the distance jumped up high, opened its mouth and caught it.

It's like holding a loach in its mouth, running away quickly, and I don't know where to enjoy it.

As for the Taoist of the Lu family, his body was broken in an instant, and he fell from mid-air, fluttering like a kite.

...

...

The sky is full of surprises!

Everyone watched Lu Jiazi fall from mid-air in silence, like a leaky rag bag.

Surrounded by thunder and lightning that landed in the air, they were in a state of embarrassment. The group of transformation gods who fled far away seemed to have lost the courage to fight again at this time. It's not that they were completely powerless to fight again, but no one dared to rush up at this time...

Because they felt that they could not understand Fang Yuan.

I don't understand what realm this person is and how strong he is!

It's obviously just a Nascent Soul, but now he has the ability to fight ten great transformation gods alone?

"It turns out that in addition to refining Nine Dragons Lihuo, he also refined such a superb thunder method. The dragon soul on the Lu family's junior brother was given by him. The dragon soul has been by his side for so long. It is not surprising that he can study and understand some of the weaknesses of the dragon soul. In the end, he is still a Nascent Soul. It's just that he has mastered many powers beyond the Nascent Soul, and he has a deep understanding of heavenly skills. That's why he can accurately find the flaws of these cultivators who have not fully comprehended their own power, and defeat the enemy in one fell swoop. ..."

Seeing the people on the side of the Little Saint Master of Donghuang Mountain being beaten so embarrassingly, the faces of the guards of Donghuang Mountain and others suddenly became extremely ugly. Now they are going to attack Langya Pavilion under the pretext of the Lord of Darkness, but who would have thought that everything is ready, and they will be blocked by this junior Fang surnamed who suddenly appeared. For no reason, so much time wasted...

Could it be that this crucial battle should be hindered because of him alone?

When countless people came up with this idea, there were already two people beside the Little Saint Master of Donghuang Mountain, whose faces were slightly darkened. Suddenly, they rushed out at the same time. One was riding the divine flames, and condensed in mid-air, like a round of scorching sun, while the other was surrounded by water vapor.

"Brother Fang Yuan, I'm waiting for the teacher of righteousness, you can't stop us from going!"

"Junior brother Lu is also a young genius. If you say abolish it, you can abolish it. Are you still making sense?"

The two of them joined forces and went straight to suppress Fang Yuan.

Seeing this scene, all the cultivators around couldn't help exclaiming in a low voice: "Little Sage Hulan and Little Sage Lanyue have made a move..."

Seeing this scene, all the cultivators were also refreshed.

Just now, those juniors who had just obtained the Immortal Source had just taken that step. They didn’t have a deep understanding of the Heavenly Kungfu, and their grasp of the law was even more flawed. Therefore, even if they lost, all the cultivators could accept it. But these two little saints are different. They have become famous hundreds of years ago.

In particular, when they got the fairy source, they had already comprehended the heavenly skills, and after they got the fairy source, they listened to the lectures of the Little Saint Master of Donghuang Mountain countless times, and their level of control of laws was not comparable to that of many old Huashen.

At this time, the two of them make a move, which is a sure chance of winning!

boom!

As the two of them attacked one from the left and the other from the right, the world seemed to be divided into two halves.

Half of it was scorched by the scorching sun in the sky, the sky and the earth were scorched, and everything was burnt out. Even the soil and rocks on the ground seemed to turn into a bright glass color, and the other half was soaked in the bright sky, and the cold air surged. A thick ice cap formed on the ground.

"Crack!"

Fang Yuan suddenly turned his head, facing the two people, using his finger as a pen, he swiped in front of him.

A streak of green energy appeared following the traces he drew, and then surged towards the sky, forming a sea of ​​green energy like a wave, resisting the erosion of the two completely different powers of laws, where the void was constantly broken and repaired.

"Fang Yuan, after the battle of Longji in the South China Sea, everyone in the world thought that I, the Four Little Sages of Zhongzhou, were not as good as your little Seventh Lords, but they never thought that there were two of us among the Four Little Sages. Today, through this battle, we want to let the world know that the name of the Four Little Sages is not for nothing. No matter how famous your Little Seventh Lords are, and no matter how great your merits are, Fang Yuan is still just a junior in front of our Four Little Sages!"

Amid the loud shouts, one of them destroyed the scorching sun, and the other destroyed the ice moon.

The power of the divine flame and the power of the ice-cold surged at the same time, rushing forward violently, squeezing the green energy in front of Fang Yuan back.

Fang Yuan raised his head coldly at this time, with undisguised disgust in his eyes.

Above his head, there was a sudden burst of endless divine light, forming the appearance of a huge god. This god was hundreds of feet tall, and seemed to be piercing through the heaven and earth. His feathered robe and towel, and his aura of majesty, was Fang Yuan's Nascent Soul Dharma Aspect. A palm shot towards the ice moon...

"Crack, crack..."

The ear-piercing sound resounded across the four regions, and the scorching sun and ice moon were shattered at the same time.

Under the sky, the light dimmed.

At the same time, the laws around them were also broken.

Those laws were naturally formed, but at this moment, they all shattered and splashed out from their spirits.

"How can this be?"

The two little sages noticed the changes in themselves, and their expressions changed drastically at the same time.

But at this moment, Fang Yuan's figure had exploded, and he appeared in front of the two little saints in an instant. He squeezed his hands together, and the billowing green energy turned into a mountain, and he came straight to suppress the two little saints.

"Qin Luanwu and Wang Zhou, generous and righteous men, what heroes, how can they be as famous as clowns like you?"

Fang Yuan yelled loudly, and slapped them with his palms, the two little saints spurted blood immediately, their bones were shattered, they fell straight backwards, and smashed into the crowd behind them.