Chapter 407 Dragon Breath of Golden Flame

"Haha, Yang has been waiting for you for a long time..."

Yang Fan smiled lightly, and the Phantom Spirit Bloodsucking Snake Whip in his hand had already entangled Wu Jin in an instant.

At the same time, he also revealed his appearance.

Since entering this strange bamboo forest, he, the real person, has been hiding at the entrance of the water layer and mastering the situation in the pharmacy secret room through Shi Qianhan.

Wu Jin was the target he had long planned, and he was finally successfully arrested at this moment.

A numb and stiff feeling came from Wu Jin's torso and limbs, and his face showed a look of horror: "Is it you... so sinister?"

"I'm sinister?" Yang Fan smiled, "In terms of insidiousness, how can I compare to you who is a ghost corpse, and the uncle 'Ghost Master' behind you."

Circles of light black lines rippled out from the blood-sucking snake whip, and began to extract the essence, blood and vitality from Wu Jin's body.

Yang Fan's magical powers are even slightly better than Shi Qianhan. How could Wu Jin, who was seriously injured at this moment, resist?

"Boy! Let him go! Otherwise I will peel you and refine your soul..."

A cold and threatening voice came from Wu Jin's mind, which made Yang Fan feel chill.

"Master Yinhun?" Yang Fan looked pondering: "You are using the 'Yinyuan Air Distance Technique'. Why don't you try to fight with all your strength? Maybe you can save your nephew's life."

He was in the outer hall of Tianlan at this time, and the ghost master could not enter at all. Of course, Yang Fan didn't have to be afraid.

Hearing this, Wu Jin showed a determined look on his face, and a foot of purple and black light suddenly surged out of his body. He actually resisted the power of the Phantom Spirit Bloodsucking Snake Whip in a short time.

puff!

He spit out a mouthful of magic fire that was blooming like a crimson lotus, and a terrifying evil force suddenly came. The creatures around him within a radius of several miles trembled, feeling the terrible power.

"The 'Xuanyou Demon Lotus Fire', one of the top ten true fire demon flames in the inner sea?" Yang Fan smiled faintly and his face was calm.

Seeing the other party's fearless appearance, Wu Jin felt a little uneasy.

You should know that at this moment, the flame was "Master Yinhun" used the Yinyuan Space Technique to send it out with him. Even if the powerful Yuanying man saw him, he would still be afraid of three points, and at least he could look down on the high-level Jindan.

"Since that's the case... let you see my true fire."

A crystal-like cloud light suddenly burst out from Yang Fan's head, hazy and dreamy. The aura of the creatures around him suddenly throbbed, rushing like a tide, setting off Yang Fan like a god in the upper realm.

puff!

A small ball of light green hazy flames turned into millions of tiny white flames like the breeze in the mountains.

Swish swish swish-

It's like entering a state of no one, and consecrating the pure world flames suddenly pass through the mysterious demon lotus fire.

The next moment, something incredible happened, and Wu Jin looked horrified and stunned...

The "Xuanyou Demon Lotus Fire", one of the ten true fire demon flames in the inner sea, withered rapidly in an incredible way, just like the withered flowers that have lost their water vitality.

However, something even more terrifying is still to come!

puff!

Consecrated Jingshiyan hit Wu Jin's body, and his skin lost its luster at a visible speed, resulting in layers of wrinkles and spots, and his eyebrows and hair were also expressing his blood quickly.

During the breathing period, Wu Jin seemed to have been aging for hundreds of years.

At this moment, he looked like an old man in his seventies.

Huh~~

Yang Fan took back the consecrated flame of the world like lightning, continued to let the Phantom Spirit Bloodsucking Snake Whip devour Wu Jin's blood, and murmured: "It's over and deprived of a hundred years of life..."

"A hundred years of life..." Wu Jin's eyes trembled, and he looked at Yang Fan in deep fear, and could no longer have any belief in resistance.

The enemy in front of me was extremely terrifying. He clearly had such powerful terrifying power, but he was hiding behind the scenes to plot against others.

"Save me...Uncle Master!"

Wu Jin felt a large loss of essence in his body, and it was almost impossible to support it for a long time.

"Hateful! A hundred-year life span! It actually made me lose a hundred-year life span..."

At the same time, Wu Jin's roar and roar came from his mind: "I must tear you into pieces!"

Yang Fan was slightly stunned: "Why did Master Yinhun even be stripped of his life span?"

But he didn't know that when using the "Yinyuan Air Disconnection Technique", the soul magic power of the Yinhun Master was temporarily integrated with Wu Jin.

After being attacked by the Consecrated Pure World Flame, that powerful force can actually count the Yinhun Master together with the connection in the dark.

"This consecrated Pure World Flame is indeed powerful, and it can even hurt people from a distance." Yang Fan understood the situation.

"Mr. Wu Jin, I can't save you, but I swear that I will capture this person alive in the future and torture you in a thousand ways..."

The voice of the ghost master gradually disappeared from Wu Bi's mind.

"No..." Wu Jin's eyes were red, his face was crazy, and he roared loudly.

Whoosh!

At this moment, someone heard the movement outside the bamboo forest, and two or three powerful golden elixirs shot in the middle. There was an old man in black robe in the realm of a great monk. He was full of demonic energy, obviously a monk in the magical way.

"Save me... Fellow Daoist Ge!" Wu Jin seemed to have seen a savior.

"Fellow Daoist Wu...what happened?" The great monk named Ge surnamed Demonic Taoism led two other powerful Jindan men to rush over.

Yang Fan frowned, but unexpectedly another Jindan cultivator suddenly came.

With a wave of his hand, hundreds of soul-devouring scorpions in the "Spiritual Beast Garden" of Xianhong Space were densely packed and flew away like lightning.

Most of these poisonous scorpions are third-level monsters with black jade all over the body, flashing with pairs of blue eyes, releasing a chilling aura.

But the leader is the poisonous scorpion king, which is four or five feet long, and is like silver armor, shining with a cold light.

This is actually a high-level monster in the middle stage of level 4.

In addition, there are four high-level poisonous scorpions in the scorpion group, which also release terrifying aura.

Swallows!

Under the leadership of the Scorpion King and the four high-level Scorpions, hundreds of Scorpions formed a dense queue, like a army of Scorpions, killing the three powerful Golden Pills.

"Soul-Devouring Heavenly Scorpion!"

The leader of the Demonic Dao monk named Ge was shocked, and a faint blue cold light flashed.

"ah!"

A scream came, and a powerful Jindan man beside him could not react in time and fell to the ground.

The body was intact, but the face was covered with purple and purple, and then the skin began to turn black...

The faint blue cold light actually contained deadly virulence, and the virility was aimed at the soul, which directly poisoned a powerful golden elixir.

"Run quickly-"

The great monk named Ge exclaimed, slapped out with his palm, and the powerful and violent black wind slapped out, repelling the Soul-Devouring Heavenly Scorpion King, and quickly covered another companion to escape.

The powerful golden elixir man had just escaped, but he was surrounded by the poisonous scorpions and was forced to sacrifice his defensive magic weapon. A black-patterned battle robe appeared on his body, and a layer of black light shielded the poisonous scorpions.

Swish—

He did not dare to delay and immediately withdrew. As a great monk of the same level, although he could not defeat these poisonous scorpions, he could at least escape unscathed.

thump!

At this moment, Wu Jin's body withered like a mummy fell to the ground, and his body was exhausted from his body.

Yang Fan calmly took his storage bag, counted it a little, and nodded secretly: "I am worthy of being a disciple of Xuanyou Demon Lord, and my capital is stronger than that of ordinary cultivators."

Pharmacy secret room.

Bang bang!

Bang bang! Bang bang bang bang!

A dark magic flame that jumped two wisps of light swelled in Shi Qianhan's hands, emitting a deep and endless majestic momentum. The power of an invisible magic flame that jumped out from him and rushed towards the golden dragon.

The golden dragon's body is covered with golden scales, shining with golden light. The "Dragon Breath Blade Golden Flame" is the first in the inner sea true fire demon flame, which is the first in the inland sea.

The golden flame emitted a temperature that was ten times more terrifying than melting gold and iron. The floor under her feet showed signs of melting.

Moreover, under the urging of the blood of the real dragon, the "dragon breathing golden flame" emitted a dragon's mighty power that looked down upon everything.

[Dragon Breathing Golden Flame]: The body of the golden dragon dragon beast, the most powerful flame that contains the power of dragon breath, is triggered by the blood of the true dragon, restrains all evil spirits, restrains all demonic fires, and refines them to the peak, and has the terrifying high temperature that dissolves all things in this world. The true fire and demon flames in the inner sea of ​​Tianqin are ranked first!!!

As soon as Shi Qianhan's magic flame power approached the opponent's dragon power range, it dissolved like ice, making it difficult to get close to his identity.

Since practicing the Netherworld Demon Flame, Shi Qianhan felt a terrible threat for the first time. He could feel the trembling and excitement of the two Netherworld Demon Flames in his hand.

"The other party is a divine beast, and the blood of the real dragon flows in his body. This [Dragon Breath Blade Golden Flame] contains the power of the dragon breath. Even my Netherworld Demon Flame will not take advantage of it, and may even be suppressed."

Shi Qianhan's face was gloomy and sunny.

"Shi Qianhan... Although the Netherworld Demon Flame is powerful, my [Dragon Breath Golden Flame] can definitely suppress you. Tens of thousands of years ago, my grandfather, the Golden Dragon King, had fought with a powerful man who practiced the Nine Nether Demon Magic Art, and that man eventually died at the hands of my grandfather.

The golden dragon said proudly.
To be continued...