"Illusory Wushen, if you fight in a serious way, in fact, I may not be able to easily kill you! But do you know that one of the ways I have taken is the way of alchemy? Pill! That is a pill that was forbidden in ancient times. Do you think this pill was forbidden only because of the dragon's pursuit?"
Fang Yue didn't worry, he said leisurely.
The Black Rock Demon God next to him was still licking his blood to heal his injuries and did not want to attack Fang Yue.
"Fang Yue, what do you mean by this?"
Huan Wushen's face changed bright and dark.
This dragon blood pill was actually obtained by him from a relic from ancient times, but he didn't really know this kind of pill.
"Dragon Blood Pill, in fact, in the oldest era, it was a kind of medicine used by the dragon clan to reward the servant races. If you get the dragon blood pill, you can incarnate into a servant clan with some characteristics of dragon blood! I just didn't know it later. Who wrote in the ancient books that the blood of the dragon can be obtained by refining this kind of pill!"
Fang Yue's smile was strong.
And there was a panic in Huan Wu Shen's eyes.
"Servant! No!"
Huan Wushen just wanted to struggle, but a dark golden power quickly enveloped his body!
Huanwushen's eyes turned into a cold and ruthless dark gold color, and his breath became even more terrifying!
"Unexpectedly, in this era, there are still people who understand the true origin of this dragon blood pill! The future generations are terrifying!"
An ancient and vicissitudes of life came from Huan Wushen's throat.
Fang Yue clasped his fists slightly.
"Junior Fang Yue, congratulations on the return of Senior Dragon Clan!"
Fang Yue showed a respectful gesture.
Although it was just a soul change, the aura on this Huanwu Shen was at least three or five times more terrifying than before!
Huanwu Shen laughed and said: "Human Race, it is indeed the same human race back then, cunning, clever and sensible! This time, Huan Wu Shen can take Dragon Blood Pill, and your persecution is indispensable! But my dragon race has always been unwilling. If you owe others, this Wushen gains from this tower to you, it is considered to understand the cause and effect of you and me!"
This phantom face changed, and the dragon scales on his body gradually faded, and he once again changed back to the appearance of the black demons before. The blood of the dragons did not disappear, but instead chose to be fully restrained.
At this moment, Huan Wu Shen gave Fang Yue a more mysterious and stronger feeling! He became unfathomable, making it hard to fathom his true strength!
Huan Wushen sneered, and a cold killing intent appeared on his face.
"You want to occupy my body, you are wishful thinking! I did not expect that the Nielong who has fallen for ten thousand years still has a trace of remnant soul lurking in my body!"
The ridiculous voice was full of sarcasm.
Fang Yue's face was cloudy and uncertain, and he didn't expect that this evil dragon would not have just passed this illusion.
One soul, two souls contend for hegemony!
This kind of situation is not good, this physical body will be torn apart by the competition between the two!
"Fang Yue, help me suppress this phantasy! If I recover, the Dragon Race will remember you a favor!"
Another soul evil dragon in Huan Wu Shen broke free and said.
At the same time, the golden light in Huanwu Shen's body was blooming, and the soul of Nielong was forced out for a short time!
Nielong's soul floated into the air and turned into a black little dragon, his soul was as real as it was, without a taste of half illusion.
"Hahahaha, Nielong, do you really think I didn't have the slightest guard against you when I inherited your Taoist ruins? Don't be stupid, the seniors in my clan have long injected a golden soul of soul into my body. With this golden soul guardian body, no one can invade my soul! Your dragon blood pill is mine! Thank you for your gift, I will make good use of this body to fight in all directions and make a name for the dark demons!"
Magic Wushen is extremely proud!
It is also his achievement and pride to be able to see through the calculations of an ancient true fairyland powerhouse!
"Damn soul golden light, how come any of you Black Demons is proficient in this method!"
Nielong roared in a low voice, his voice contained endless anger.
"Our Dark Demon Race has a vast territory, rich resources, and countless resources! A few resources are nothing to my Dark Demon Race! The so-called Soul Golden Light may be considered a treasure among other races, but in my Dark Demon Race China is everywhere!"
Huan Wu Shen said proudly.
"Haha, classmate Huanwushen, I actually don't bother to strike you! You said that the golden light of souls in your Dark Demon race abounds, but why did the senior in your clan give an inferior golden light to the soul? You can use it three or two times. Once the power of the soul of this golden light power is gone, your soul will once again be in a state of losing protection, letting Lord Nielong take the house!"
Fang Yue said with a smile.
If it is the turn to understand the power of the soul, the two people present are actually not as good as Fang Yue.
In terms of soul, Fang Yue can definitely be regarded as an authority-level existence in ten thousand realms.
He could tell at a glance that the golden light of the soul was not complete.
The golden light of the soul is that after the powerhouse above the true fairyland falls, the soul is born with a golden light in the state of transition from life to death.
This kind of soul golden light is difficult to pick up, and it needs at least a person above the spiritual fairyland who knows the soul of heaven to be able to collect it.
And in the underworld, there are very few people who are proficient in the soul of heaven, and the so-called life and death is just a fleeting thing. It is so difficult to collect the golden light of the soul in such a short gap.
Therefore, there are often some defective products when collecting soul golden light.
Part of the reason is that the strength of the collector is inherently inadequate, and the understanding of the soul of heaven is not deep enough, and the collection is forced. Another part of the reason is that when collecting the golden light of the soul, he did not grasp the moment of life and death, so he made a mistake.
The golden light of this phantom soul is a defective product, not to mention its power is not enough, and the number of times it is used is also limited.
If it were replaced with the real golden light of the soul, the remnant soul of this evil dragon would not be able to escape at all, and would be annihilated directly in the body of Huawu Shen.
Canci's is Canci's, the power is not good, but the remnant soul of Nielong was driven out!
"Inferior soul golden light? No! This is impossible. My uncle personally picked it out for me in the treasure house of the clan!"
Huan Wushen shouted, refuting Fang Yue.
Fang Yue smiled lightly and said, "Illusory Wushen, do you just believe that your uncle in your clan will not secretly attack you?"
That's right, Fang Yue was instigating discord, he was instigating discord in an upright manner.
I said it, but believe it or not!
Huan Wushen's eyes changed and became more blurred.
"Fang Yue, don't talk nonsense! This soul is immortal! You are talking nonsense, be careful that I tear your mouth!"
Huan Wushen yelled, but there was not too much confidence in his voice.
"Invincible? Heh! I think I broke it!"
Fang Yue squeezed out an embroidery needle!
Once again, the embroidery needle pierced towards Huanwushen's body.
Huan Wushen hurriedly resisted, but the embroidery needle turned out to be invisible and qualityless, directly piercing into his sea of knowledge.
The sea of consciousness of Wushen was turbulent instantly, and the golden light of that soul became much dim!
"No! This is not true!"
Huan Wushen roared, the golden light of his soul really dimmed! Although there is a hint of dimness, it proves that this soul golden light is really lacking, and it is really possible that Fang Yue will break it!
"Leave the treasures in the ruins of the evil dragon, and the harvest in the nine-story tower, I can let you have a way out! Otherwise, I will destroy the golden light of your soul, and I think you are taken away by the evil dragon! "
Fang Yue's voice was extremely cold.
Huan Wushen's eyes drifted away.
He knew that Fang Yue might be a bluff, and he didn't have the ability to kill the golden light of the soul.
As for the embroidery needle, God knows how much it cost Fang Yuening to make such an embroidery needle! However, does he dare to gamble?
Bet Fang Yue can't break the golden light of his soul?
When he hesitated, Fang Yue's mouth provoked a sneer: "What? I think I'm bluffing and coaxing you?"
Whoosh whoosh!
The three embroidery needles attacked Huanwushen from different angles.
Huanwushen wanted to dodge, but the three embroidery needles followed closely like bone-attached maggots, and in the end they were all submerged in Huanwushen's body!
The golden light of Wu Shen's soul is even more dim.
This time Huanwu Shen didn't dare to hesitate again.
He doesn't want to bet, because he can't afford it!
There is only one small life for him, if Fang Yue really killed him, everything would be empty.
After taking the Dragon Blood Pill this time, he has already touched the threshold of true wonderland.
Maybe after going back, he will be able to step into the real fairyland level after practicing for a period of time.
He is the true immortal in the future, how could he fall into Fang Yue's hands.
"Okay! I'll give it!"
Huan Wushen dropped two storage bags, then quickly descended to the fifth floor and left the nine-story tower.
"Go another one!"
Fang Yue breathed a sigh of relief!
"Fang Yue, this Wushen is gone, who am I to take away?"
Nielong is trapped, this phantomless **** ran away, what should he do!
Can't become a lonely ghost!
"Don't worry, Lord Nielong, I will help you shape your body. I also have a good corpse of the Great Sacred Realm Dragon Clan, which is preserved intact. It would be better to use it to seize the house!"
Fang Yue really found out the corpse of a black dragon at the pinnacle level of the Great Sacred Realm from the dimensional storage space.
The body of the black dragon was found by Fang Yue while searching the treasure house of the Black Demon Race.
Although the black dragon and the evil dragon are not the same species, they are all dragons at any rate. Although the realm is low, they are more suitable for this evil dragon!
Nielong is suspicious, and there is such a good thing to fall in the sky?
A phantom Wushen ran away, but gave him a black dragon corpse at the peak of the Great Sacred Realm!
To be honest, this black dragon's corpse is actually more suitable for him than Huanwu Shen.
It doesn't matter if the realm is low, his practice experience is extremely rich, as long as he has enough time, sooner or later he will be able to recover to the level of true fairyland, and even climb higher peaks of practice.
However, Nielong is not thinking about this problem now.
His spirit was swept repeatedly, and there was nothing wrong with the black dragon's body.
However, there is no problem, it is the biggest problem, this Fang Yue must have a bigger plan.
Just now, this Fang Yue Mingming had the ability to destroy the golden light of the illusory soul and kill the opponent's soul.
But this Fang Yue didn't.