Chapter 3745 The Crazy Lion’s Fourth Transformation
Seizing people's Dao Ji is too sinister, and Ye Xuan doesn't want to participate.
Basically, all major ethnic groups have inherited this secret method. Ji Jinghong, Jin Haoyan, and Lang Ganglie, as the young patriarchs of these three major ethnic groups, naturally master this secret method.
After Ye Xuan banned the cultivation of Ji Jingfeng, Jin Haoxiao and Lang Gangqiang, and handed it over to Ji Jinghong and the others, he ignored the follow-up matters. As soon as he left the Shennong Cauldron, he waved his hand and put it into the immortal world in his body. !
As soon as all this was done, an indigenous ferocious beast with the power of the universe arrived and reported to Ye Xuan the situation in the battlefield on the edge of the hinterland ahead. Seven descendants from various races had already entered the bet battlefield, including six with the power of the universe and one A strong man from the Golden Eagle Clan in the Zhouguang Realm.
"Six Qiankun Daozi? This time is really a big deal!"
A flash of light flashed in Ye Xuan's eyes. At this time, the three-headed and six-armed demon ape had been activated again, but his cultivation strength was still at the ninth level of the Eternal Light Realm. "There is actually a descendant of the Golden Eagle Clan in the Eternal Light Realm. , it seems that the previous exposure was not an accident, the Golden Eagle tribe should have mastered some kind of pupil technique, and can actually see through the concealment effect of perfect oscillation!"
"Is it the Eye Technique? It's a bit interesting... Unfortunately, all this is destined to be in vain!"
Muttering to himself, Ye Xuan galloped in the void and quickly stepped into the battlefield on the edge of the hinterland. Gong Wuxin still stayed on the abandoned star honestly, maintaining the normal reflection of the silver ball in the void above. operation.
In the void ahead, there are seven figures, and behind is a thousand-foot golden eagle. In front of it, six other figures are lined up. Except for Shi Wanjin of the War Lion Clan, who still maintains his human form, the other five figures , and all of them are thousands of feet in size.
They are a wild bull, a colorful python, a tree monster covered with countless rattan tentacles, and the Taoist lion Wanjin of the War Lion Clan who maintains a human form.
In addition, there is a black hell ant, and a giant beast with infinite strength!
Seeing the three-headed and six-armed ancient little demon ape appearing, Qianzhang Golden Eagle instantly became nervous. However, the opponent did not hide his figure. Naturally, he did not need to activate the bloodline magical power of Yin Yang Eagle Eyes. He was just waiting for it at this time.
The six Qiankun Daozi in front immediately roared, taunting and provoking...
"Three heads and six arms? This appearance is quite bluffing, but it's a pity that the cultivation strength is too weak!"
"Otherwise, how could he only dare to sneak attack and knock him out? If it were a head-on battle, I would be able to suppress him in a short time!"
"Baby monkey, I'll give you a chance to surrender. Come here and capture me immediately. This way you will suffer less physical pain!"
"No, he no longer has this chance. An elder of the Territory Lord of our Color Python Clan was accidentally attacked by him from time to time. Today, Daozi Japan is coming, and it is necessary to dismantle his bones and peel off his skin..."
"Little one, remember the name of your Grandpa Niu. The one who will suppress you today is the mighty Barbarian Niu tribe! Moo..."
"Stop talking nonsense, I will appear in the first battle. You can rest now..."
"The first transformation of the blood-slaying mad lion! Roar..."
As a shocking roar of a lion resounded throughout the world, Lion Wanjin's words were still lingering, and the shadow of a hundred-foot-long mad lion suddenly appeared behind his figure, with an angry mane stained with blood and an angry eye that made this person... The entire void trembled slightly.
Immediately afterwards, the blood shadow of this 100-foot-large mad lion sank into the body of the flying-haired lion Wanjin. His figure instantly expanded, and his bloodline true body appeared in the blink of an eye.
This is a bloody lion that is one hundred feet in size. A pair of blood eyes as huge as mountains are steaming with ferocious flames. It is staring closely at the ancient little devil ape in front, and has already locked onto his aura.
The reason why Shi Wanjin has not directly manifested his bloodline true body before is because once the clan's nine-transformation magical power of the mad lion is used, the blood in the body will instantly boil. It will not be activated unless it is seen between opponents.
However, just the second change is obviously not enough.
"The second transformation of the Blood-Slaying Lion!"
Before Ye Xuan could recover, the second violent roar of a lion sounded. Behind Shi Wanjin, the shadow of a thousand-foot-long bloody lion appeared again, and instantly sank into his body, causing his body to collapse. The form suddenly surged again, and the true form of the Thousand-foot Mad Lion appeared in the blink of an eye.
The bloodline ancestor of the war lion clan in the second universe is the blood-slaying mad lion from the ancient times. Its nine-transformation magical power of the mad lion is extremely powerful, and it even shined in the ancient battle that year.
According to legend, the blood-slaying mad lion's nine-transformation magical power in the body of the fighting lion clan. Every time it explodes with one more transformation, its bloodline true body will surge tenfold. Even if the cultivation and aura remain unchanged, the power of the energy and blood will be as different as the heavens and the abyss. , the opponent who was previously incompetent will be crushed in an instant!
After reaching the ninth transformation, the terrifying level of its bloodline true body will increase exponentially, reaching the same level as the giant turtle in the void, and there will be a star field just when you raise your claws.
It's just that no war lion has ever reached that state. Even the current leader of the war lion clan has only reached the third transformation of the blood-slaying mad lion.
The former young leader of this tribe, Shi Ba Feng, is said to have the strongest blood talent in the tribe in nearly ten thousand years. However, many years ago, he returned to his ancestors and achieved the fourth transformation of the blood-slaying lion's magical power!
One changes to a hundred feet, the other changes to a thousand feet! Three changes! The fourth transformation is a hundred thousand feet!
With a size of 300,000 meters, it is comparable to a starry sky fortress. Even a starry sky fortress with a diameter of 100,000 meters is nothing more than a small thing in front of it.
However, Lion Ba Feng has already been killed by Young Lord Netherworld. This incident is an eternal scar of shame for the War Lion Clan.
What the outside world doesn't know is that among the descendants of the clan, except for the former young clan leader Shi Ba Feng, Qian Kun Taoist son Shi Wan Jin also had the bloodline in his body that was close to returning to his ancestors, so he had transformed this mad lion into nine forms many years ago. His bloodline magical power has reached the fourth level, which is the fourth transformation of the blood-slaying lion!
"The third transformation of the bloody lion!"
"The fourth transformation of the bloody lion!"
"Roar!"
"Hoho..."
As Shi Wanjin's words rang out one after another, and he roared one after another, behind the true body of the thousand-foot-long blood lion, two mad lions appeared one after another, first the size of ten thousand feet, and then one hundred thousand feet...
Especially the phantom of the 100,000-foot-high mad lion at the end, with its angry mane stained with blood and its fierce eyes overflowing. The powerful ferocious pressure made the entire void tremble slightly.
This 100,000-foot-huge phantom of the mad lion quickly sank into the lion's body, causing its figure to continue to skyrocket. In just a few breaths, its true bloodline body swelled to a height of 100,000-foot. The entire figure is no longer just a shadow, but has a solid body, like a small star spanning the void!
"Roar!"
"You little one, suffer death!"
Roaring again, the giant lion Wanjin, who was one hundred thousand feet tall, suddenly raised his right front leg and stamped fiercely towards Ye Xuan in the void ahead.
The latter's figure is only ten feet tall. Compared with the current Shi Wanjin, he is really just a small person, simply inconspicuous...
(End of chapter)