Unexpectedly, the reason for the ancient three links is still unknown, but Zhuo Fan has already stood up with his weak body, step by step in the direction of Emperor Pu Tianyuan, his eyes flashing with evil light.
Hum!
Another burst of invisible fluctuations sent out, and bright green lights bloomed little by little. The dying emperor Pu Tianyuan, under this green light, was once again restored to life at an abnormally terrifying speed, and soon he was intact again.
"Hahaha... My emperor Pu Tianyuan is a real immortal, you can't help me!" Huang Pu Tianyuan laughed out loud, like crazy, arrogant!
Seeing the ancient three-way, he felt more angry in his eyes, and stomped on it again.
boom!
Huang Pu Tianyuan's entire lower body was trampled into the ground, his face was sweating profusely, and even his unclear facial features were clearly distorted.
You know, although he is immortal, the pain of being trampled on by the little third son this fierce beast every time is straight into my heart!
However, he didn't care. He was able to pretend to be forceful in front of the two masters Zhuo Fan and Gu Santong. Seeing their helpless and thunderous look, he felt that no matter how great the pain, his heart would be the same. That's great!
"Hahaha... How about you two joining hands, there is still nothing I can do with the old man!" Huang Pu Tianyuan gritted his teeth, but he was heartily again and again.
Zhuo Fan smiled coldly, took a few heavy breaths, and moved towards him step by step, with endless contempt and evil in his eyes: "Hey hey... Old fellow, don't be too happy for you. Jiulong. The Vajra body is inferior to the level of martial arts, and it is not qualified to be invincible in the world!"
"Huh, so what? At least for now, you can't help me! Unless you reach the realm of transforming the void and can directly destroy the old man's soul, otherwise...Hahaha..."
The sneer in Huang Pu Tianyuan's eyes still kept on, and he was so reluctant to show his face. Lao Tzu is waiting here, what can you do with my expression.
This couldn't help making Gu Santong gritted his teeth with anger, and the iron hoof under his feet crushed him severely. Huang Pu Tianyuan gritted his teeth and endured, still unyielding.
However, Zhuo Fan didn't care at all, just step by step, came to him very weakly, a palm full of blood, lifted up with great effort, and put it on his head.
"Little third son, step on him, don't let him move!" Zhuo Fan looked up at Gu Santong's huge head, and solemnly said.
The ancient tee nodded slightly, and his feet were motionless like a pin in the sea.
Huang Pu Tianyuan curled his lips in disdain, and sneered: "Zhuo Fan, you have been seriously injured, and you don't even have the strength to raise your hand. What can you do to the old man? Hum, huh, let alone you, Even in your heyday, what can you do? Hahaha..."
"Hahaha… "
Huang Pu Tianyuan laughed loudly, Zhuo Fan didn't think he was disgusted, but also laughed loudly.
Huang Pu Tianyuan frowned, and said suspiciously: "I laugh at you and don't know what you can do. What are you laughing at?"
"I laughed at you sitting in a well and watching the sky, your knowledge is superficial!" With a cold smile, a black light gradually appeared in Zhuo Fan's eyes, and gurgling gas filled his whole body: "The world is so big, there are countless various techniques and martial arts. You think that if you take the bodhi roots and refine them into an immortal golden body, you are really immortal? Huh, now I will open your eyes to what is the heaven and the sky. Even if you have the Nine Dragons Diamond Body, you still die. The place of burial!"
"Heaven Demon Great Huajue!" With a roar, the black energy of Zhuo Fan's whole body suddenly rushed toward Emperor Pu Tianyuan through the palm of his hand.
Soon, his rock-solid earth-dragon body was suddenly stained with a thick black ink. At the same time, he suddenly felt that the energy in his body was being infected and assimilated by something dark. Even the Eight Dragon Souls in his body, after struggling desperately, couldn't help being infected with that pitch black color.
Especially the Huitian Dragon Soul he relied on the most, the emerald green body quickly became as dark as the night, as if poisoned.
However, this is impossible again.
You know, Bodhi whiskers are the essence of life and a good antidote. Using it to combine with the dragon soul, how can the Huitian dragon soul become so easily infested by toxins
However, how did he know that this was not poison, but the vitality of Zhuo Fan's body to practice the Great Transformation Technique of the Heavenly Demon.
The Heavenly Demon's Great Transformation Technique was originally to assimilate the heavens and the earth and all things, and then absorb them as their own. Take the essence of the world and remove the dross. At this moment, Zhuo Fan had assimilated all the energy in Emperor Pu Tianyuan's body, including the dragon soul, for his own use.
Next, it's time to reclaim yourself!
"Zhuo Fan, what are you doing?" The first time he saw such a weird scene, Huang Pu Tianyuan finally couldn't keep the arrogance and calmness just now, he couldn't help yelling impatiently.
In the roar, there is also deep fear!
With a grin, Zhuo Fan showed an evil light in his eyes, and said with a strange smile: "Jie Jie Jie... What are you doing? Do this!"
As soon as the voice fell, Zhuo Fan suddenly ran his exercises, sucking hard. Huang Pu Tianyuan suddenly felt that all the power in his body, including his vitality, aura, and even the eight dragon souls, rushed towards Zhuo Fan uncontrollably.
Unconsciously startled, Huang Pu Tianyuan understood everything now, and hurriedly twisted his body, wanting to resist. It's a pity that there is a huge beast above him pressing down there, but it makes him unable to move anyway. He can only accept this cruel insult in humiliation, and feel his own energy personally, and it is spreading out step by step. write.
Roar!
With a roar of unwilling dragons, Zhuo Fan suddenly shook his body, and suddenly felt a dragon soul had entered his body in an instant. And at the same time, one of Huangpu Tianyuan's earth dragon claws suddenly changed back to an ordinary palm!
Unconsciously shocked, Huang Pu Tianyuan felt even more frightened.
Although he had guessed what Zhuo Fan was going to do, he never expected that Zhuo Fan could suck out his dragon soul so easily.
You know, this is what he personally refined and has become one with him, how could it be stripped so easily
What kind of evil method was used by this Zhuo Fan to be able to do such an unbelievable thing? Even if he accidentally got a dragon soul last time, it was only a short time after Huangpu Qing's fate that the dragon soul left his body.
But now, his Emperor Putian Yuan is still alive!
Huang Pu Tianyuan ran across 10,000 grass mud horses in his heart, completely puzzled. However, he didn't have so much time to wonder, because he was facing the most critical moment, and he couldn't help exclaiming immediately: "Stop, stop!"
"Hmm... Mr. Huangpu, you are arrogant, you are so embarrassed, where did your publicity go just now?" Zhuo Fan laughed up to the sky and looked down with contempt.
Huang Pu Tianyuan was almost crying, trying his best to retain the energy in his body, but he couldn't do it anyway. I can only feel that the dragon souls are pulled out of the body, and their limbs are slowly turning into human forms, helpless!
Ho Ho Ho!
Suddenly, a dragon chant came out from Zhuo Fan's body, and then Dao Dao Long Soul poked his head out of his body, as if he wanted to escape.
Huang Pu Tianyuan saw it, as if he saw life, he couldn't help laughing out: "Hahaha... Zhuo Fan, these dragon souls were not made by you. Even if you forcefully drag them into your body, they will never listen to your orders. On the contrary, it will crush your body. The old man advises you to return them to the old man. The old man promises that he will never be your enemy in the future, and we will share the world together!"
Huang Pu Tianyuan knew that his defeat was done, so he couldn't help talking about the conditions.
However, Zhuo Fan didn't care at all, and smiled coldly: "This world is originally Lao Tzu's, who will share it with you? Besides these few earth-veined loaches, since Lao Tzu can pull them out of your body, can't he still cure them? ?"
When the voice fell, a pinch of cyan flame suddenly appeared on Zhuo Fan's forehead, and at this moment, those dragon souls immediately trembled, and stunned and retreated.
Huang Pu Tianyuan was startled, the corners of his mouth collapsed instantly, and he wanted to cry without tears.
This is over, he even has no bargaining capital!
Who would have thought that Zhuo Fan's methods were so weird and so numerous. These earth vein dragon souls have been guarded by their emperor gates for thousands of years without stopping. As a result, Zhuo Fan easily suppressed them. Is this still something that humans can do
With a long sigh, Emperor Putianyuan looked up at the sky, feeling helpless, and could only let the energy in his body become thinner and thinner.
In the end, with the last dragon chant, the Huitian dragon soul was finally absorbed into Zhuo Fan's body, and Huang Pu Tianyuan undoubtedly showed a human form, no longer the previous domineering.
Then, after another half an hour, Huang Pu Tianyuan had completely turned into ashes under Zhuo Fan's Great Demon Transformation Art, disappeared, not even a corpse!
Gu Santong looked at the empty ground under his feet, unconsciously sneered, and recovered his human form again.
He didn't know if the Emperor Pu Tianyuan was very regretful in the end, regretting being enemies with their father and son, and acting as coercion in front of them. However, since all the nine dragon souls were absorbed by Zhuo Fan, he had already seen the desperate look in the old man's eyes.
Maybe, since then, the old man has already lost the idea of survival...
"Father, I don't think you still have this hand, it's the peculiar skill of the Jiuyou Devil Emperor, treat that old man so badly..." Gu Santong raised his head to look at Zhuo Fan, and laughed again and again.
But before he finished speaking, Zhuo Fan waved his hand quickly, and said lightly: "Little third son, protect me, now I am back in Nine Dragons, and I am going to break through!"
After speaking, he sat with his knees crossed, closed his eyes lightly, and started practicing quietly.
Seeing him in such a hurry, Gu Santong also understood that this was a rare opportunity and important to his father, so he closed his mouth and guarded him cautiously.
In this way, after two days of blinking, the aura on Zhuo Fan's body also steadily increased step by step. From the initial three layers of the Profound Sky, to the four layers of the Profound Sky, and then to the fifth layer of the Profound Sky, new changes are made every day, just like a reborn. The injuries on his body are also quickly healed.
It can be seen how huge the energy in this Huangpu Tianyuan Shenzhao pinnacle master is!
call out!
Suddenly, with the sound of breaking through the air, a black iron chain suddenly slammed into the head of Zhuo Fan who was cultivating, vigorously.
The pupils of the ancient three-way eyes condensed, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and with a touch, he grabbed the black lock in his hand and shouted angrily: "Who, come out!"
"Ancient three links, as the royal guardian of the dragon, who practiced favoritism and cheated, and ganged up with the rebellious empire, have you forgotten the vow you made three hundred years ago?"
Accompanied by the black air, the ghost king gradually appeared in front of him with the figures of Sima Hui and Fang Qiubai.
And Zhuo Fan still sat there motionless, as if completely unaware of external affairs...