"Roaring ......"

The dragon roared, the space was wiped out by the sound waves, many people heard the dragon's roar, their hearts trembled, a kind of awe arose from the bottom of their hearts, many people looked at the figures of the people in the sky mirror with complicated faces.

They envied that Lin Fan and the other four could enter the Soul Forging Pool to refine their souls, and they couldn't wait to replace them, but if they really entered, how many baptisms would they be able to survive?

Some people smile bitterly, maybe they will not be able to support it at the third or fourth baptism.

"Hey......"

Some people sighed, they had to take it, how terrifying is the mad dragon? I have already seen one or two from the sky mirror, but the four people in the Soul Forging Pool have survived until now, and they are really strong.

The seventh baptism is already slowly condensing.

On the Wanzhang Waterfall, the black clouds spread out, shrouding the void of many square circles, the black clouds are surging, as if there are creatures that can destroy the world and the earth, occasionally there is a dull roar like thunder, coming from the black clouds, from time to time you can see the thick dragon claws like mountains, etc.

Lin Fan's eyes were fiery, he couldn't wait, he could sense that there were stronger rules hidden in the black clouds, and there was also an incomparably powerful divine soul power, if he fully accepted it, the divine soul should be condensed a lot, so he was looking forward to the seventh baptism to happen soon.

And Qingluan and the others have serious expressions, they have reached the seventh baptism, and they are not allowed to pay attention to it, even if they are as evil as them, they dare not underestimate it a little, from ancient times to the present, I don't know how many handsome men fell under the seventh baptism.

Among these three people, he is the most cautious in the sword blade, just because he belongs to the sword cultivator, pays attention to killing with one blow, pays attention to the power of explosion, and the defense is too weak, and if you want to accept this seventh baptism completely, you need to lay down your defense and walk slowly.

"Roar!"

Seven black dragons, with clear scales and armor, were covered in black flames, poking out of the black clouds in their heads, the dragon's mouth was wide, and the pitch-black dragon flames were overwhelming!

"The baptism of the seven dragons has begun!"

Someone shouted, and looked more closely at the Mirror to see if any of the four could survive the seventh baptism.

The dragon flames were overwhelming, and if the black corpse water poured down from the nine heavens, it corrupted the void along the way, washed away the space, and every waterfall was like this, and several people were like facing a great enemy.

Qingluan Yu raised his hand, as if he had incarnated into a god of fire, the raging flames burned, and the flames swept through the nine heavens.

Guan Shansheng shook his hands with dense formations, and the three-foot radius he stood on seemed to turn into a place of formation patterns, and all kinds of large formations appeared, and his face was heavy and he raised his eyes to the sky.

The long sword in Han Mang's hand rang out, and countless sword rays condensed into a rain of swords, forming a sword curtain and guarding him in it.

"They can deal with it, they don't ask for merit but for fault. ”

Some elders breathed a sigh of relief, these three people were indeed extraordinary, and they made the most accurate response at the first time.

"Roar!"

Another huge dragon roar came out, and a silver-white divine dragon roared between heaven and earth, swallowing the black dragon flame pouring towards him.

A group of people are petrified, how did this silver-white dragon come about?

Then they knew, because after this silver-white divine dragon devoured Long Yan, it turned upside down and submerged into Lin Fan's body.

At the same time, the black dragon flame that fell from the sky finally came, Qingluan's fire became faint, the ruddy little mouth suddenly vomited blood, her full chest rose and fell violently, and the waves were turbulent, she watched in horror that the flame domain she had built was destroyed by the black flame, and she immediately sat down cross-legged with her heart and mind, and wanted to resist with her body.

And Guan Shengshan's big array was also destroyed at the first time, spitting blood from his mouth and flying upside down, almost falling out of the futon, but fortunately, he quickly stabilized the situation, and a large array appeared again, as if filtering Long Yan.

And the cold mang's sword curtain collapsed as soon as possible, and Long Yan still poured in, he raised the long sword in his hand to resist.

"Don't be reckless!"

The elder of Jian Feng roared with an anxious expression, no one in the disciple of Jian Feng had ever been able to carry the sixth baptism, this cold man broke the precedent, and now he did not allow accidents.

"Ah......h

Han Mang heard the voice of the elder, and knew that he couldn't do anything, and after screaming angrily, he crushed the jade plate, and in a blink of an eye, he appeared outside the divine pool.

"This dragon flame is very good. ”

Lin Fan's heart was shocked, after the Divine Dragon Martial Soul devoured Long Yan, it seemed to be more vivid, the dragon's eyes were extremely smart, and his Divine Soul Sea was even wider.

Han Mang's face was pale, even Long Yan had to resist with all his might, not to mention the seven black dragons that had not yet appeared in the black clouds?

So, how can the three people who are still present be able to carry it?

The seven dragons rushed in, including Lin Fan, everyone was on guard, just because the momentum was too strong.

Lin Fan felt that his divine soul seemed to be crushed by heaven and earth again, crunching, and he could see that the wide sea of divine souls was boiling, as if there was a pair of invisible big hands, holding the divine soul, trying to pinch him tightly, and as if he wanted to crush it.

A sharp pain, really like being cut by a thousand knives again.

Now even the golden body liquid doesn't seem to have much effect, and that kind of heart-wrenching pain can no longer be avoided.

The corners of Qinglin's mouth were disdainful, looking at Lin Fan's distorted face, I am afraid that even the seventh baptism could not be resisted, and his group of fox friends dared to bet on Lin Fan that he could carry nine baptisms?

Really, the ignorant are fearless.

"Ah......h

A scream suddenly came from the north, causing the chief elder of the Formation Pattern Peak to change his face greatly, because this voice came from Guan Shansheng's mouth!

When the others heard the screams, they were even more afraid of this baptism, and they were able to make the demons such as the white-clothed scholar Guan Shansheng scream miserably, you can imagine how painful it is.

"Bang!"

A figure fell directly outside the Divine Pool, and the elders of the Formation Pattern Peak quickly helped him up, and the face of the white-clothed scholar Guan Shansheng showed a touch of apology: "Elder, I'm sorry to disgrace the Formation Pattern Peak." ”

"It's okay, this seventh baptism may not be passed this time. The elders of the Formation Pattern Peak comforted.

Guan Shansheng raised the corners of his eyebrows: "Can't even Qingluan resist?"

Then, he turned his head to look at the speculator.

In the picture, Lin Fan and Qingluan's faces were distorted by pain, and their bodies were twitching with severe pain.

"It seems that no one can make it through......

A smile appeared in the corner of Guan Shansheng's eyes; in this way, he was not too ugly.

It's just that this Lin Fan is looking for death? Why did he last longer than himself?

Lin Fan and Qingluan seemed to be confronting the seven dragons, consuming each other, and as time passed, the seven black dragons became more and more faint, and after about half an hour, the seven dragons roared unwillingly and turned into nothingness.

"They actually survived seven baptisms?" the elder of the Formation Peak frowned.

Guan Shansheng clenched his fists and scolded: "Damn it!"

Everyone trembled in their hearts, they were able to carry the seventh baptism, and there were not many since ancient times, not to mention others, this Lin Fan and Qingluan's talent and enough were ranked in the cultivation history of the hospital.

Qinglin's eyes were also condensed, he was able to pass the seventh baptism? His face began to look ugly, he thought that Lin Fan was about to come to this level, but he didn't expect him to pass another level.

But just as they were thinking about it, the water of the Soul Forging Pool rose and fell violently, and the eighth baptism arrived!