Volume 7 The Wind Rises Dimension Chapter 978 Wind, Fire, Thunder and Lightning

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The black dragon was majestic, instantly shocking the audience, and the disgusting evil aura rolled out like a violent wind.

"What is this, what a terrifying aura!" The delicate body of the Ulan Holy Maiden trembled suddenly, and there was still a trace of resistance, but at this moment it collapsed and collapsed, and an irresistible retreat in her heart suddenly grew.

Seeing this, the Long-Haired Demon Venerable couldn't help but laugh wildly: "Haha, I'm afraid!"

"This evil dragon ruler is an extremely high-ranking spiritual treasure-level treasure, it is made of the bones of the holy ancestor level evil dragon, just a clone of a golden-winged Dapeng, how can you resist the power of the evil dragon, you are a witch goddess, if you can become a member of my holy clan, I will ensure that you will advance to Mahayana within a thousand years!"

After the Wulan Holy Maiden saw the evil dragon, the defense line in her heart had collapsed, and now under the bewitchment of the long-haired demon venerable's magic voice, she trembled all over, and nodded subconsciously.

But then she seemed to feel that something was wrong, and when she was about to speak, an evil intent suddenly came, only to see that the evil dragon phantom suddenly appeared above her head, and Ulan's face turned extremely pale, and the words that came to her mouth were swallowed violently.

"Protect the Holy Maiden!"

Everyone had a strong fear in their hearts when the dragon appeared, and that fear was not persecution but natural, as if there was an invisible magic force that destroyed the state of mind of the witch clan.

"No, I'm the holy daughter of the Wu clan, how can I be afraid!" The Holy Maiden of Wulan bit her lip, a trace of perseverance flashed in her eyes, and forcibly drove away that fear, and with a flick of the jade hand in the void, a flash of light flashed in front of her, and an ancient lamp spun out drippingly.

"Witch Spirit Flame, burn the world!"

Many people of the Wu Clan, after seeing this ancient lamp appear, were as excited as if they had been beaten with blood, and the fear in their hearts was dispelled for a while, and they all looked at the ancient lantern with great sincerity and shouted in unison.

Seeing this, the long-haired Demon Venerable narrowed his eyes slightly, and muttered, "It turned out to be the power of faith." No wonder it can restrain the fear of the dragon!"

"The people of the Wu clan have never been afraid, the men of the Wu clan would rather spill blood on the battlefield than bow to the alien race, the Wu ancestor is above, and he will surely bless us forever!"

The jade hand of the Ulan Holy Maiden held the ancient lamp high above her head, and a scorching white spiritual fire suddenly flickered out from the wick, exuding a divine light!

"Death to those who deceive me!"

With the coquettish shout of the Holy Maiden of the Wu Clan, the morale of all the Wu people on the battlefield reached an incredible level, and those evil thoughts that disturbed the mind immediately dissipated into nothingness.

"Good means. With the power of this faith, I can already fight under my dragon ruler, but don't underestimate the dragon ruler!"

The long-haired Demon Venerable smiled weirdly, stretched forward with five fingers, and the black light of the dragon ruler reappeared in the palm of his hand in a flash, but the illusion of the evil dragon did not disappear, and at the moment when the finger grabbed the dragon ruler, the phantom suddenly blackened, and a majestic spiritual pressure burst out.

"Roar!"

With a high-pitched dragon groan. The whole sky suddenly darkened, and a huge tail as black as ink appeared in the sky out of thin air, and the giant tail was as long as a hundred feet, and the end seemed to be hazy and endless. A gust of wind surged, and the giant tail with a rumbling roar flung at the witch saintess.

Seeing this, Ulan bit his silver teeth, and the magic power in his body poured into the ancient lamp like a flood bursting the embankment. It spun rapidly, and the white flame of the wick swelled with a muffled thud, and a scorching heat instantly turned into twisted ripples. Swept around.

"Hurry!"

Listening to Ulan's soft voice, the white flames spewed out by the ancient lamp suddenly rose into the sky, and after a blur of the white light flickered, a flying bird wrapped in scorching white flames came out of the flames, and swooped towards the huge dragon's tail with a scream.

If you look closely, this Flying Bird of Fire is seven points similar to the Golden-winged Dapeng who just escaped, and the spiritual pressure it exudes seems to be more powerful than the True Spirit Clone just now.

"True Spirit Fire!"

Seeing this scene, the long-haired Demon Venerable's face couldn't help but change drastically, and before the magic trick in his hand could change, the fire-bathing bird crashed headlong into the evil dragon, and then burst open with a 'bang' sound, and instantly turned into an endless sea of white fire, and in a few breaths, the entire evil dragon phantom was wrapped in it, making a crackling and burning sound.

"Roar!" Although the Evil Dragon Phantom is a bone spirit illusion, it was once a strong person in the Mahayana period, even if it is refined into a treasure, it will re-derive a trace of spiritual wisdom, and the burning of the true spirit fire will make it let out a heart-rending howl.

"Damn, I didn't expect that in a place like the human world, there are still people who can refine the true spirit fire, where did this come from?" The long-haired Demon Venerable had a gloomy face, his two black eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help muttering.

Although this true spirit fire is indeed very powerful, it is not impossible, but the human realm heaven and earth vitality is thin, and other magical means cannot be used at all, even if it can be used, the power will be greatly weakened, and it will be self-defeating and burning.

At this time, the long-haired Demon Venerable was a little hesitant, and when he saw that the sea of fire was about to turn the evil dragon phantom into ashes, the Wulan Holy Maiden suddenly sighed, her delicate body trembled slightly, and a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out, and the ancient lamp suspended in front of her also let out a wail at the same time, and the fire of the true spirit seemed to be extremely reluctant, sending out the last trace of power as if she wanted the evil dragon to be burned out, but in the end it was still with an unwilling collapse.

"Haha! It seems that God helps me, with your cultivation to forcibly urge the fire of the true spirit, the part-time job is wishful thinking, and it is strange not to be counterattacked!"

The long-haired Demon Venerable let out a strange laugh, shook the evil dragon ruler in his hand with a somewhat dim aura, and put it away, and with a flip of the other palm, a golden treasure appeared in a flash of golden light.

"It's not easy for a mere infant-level witch clan to force Benjun to this step, no wonder those old guys in the spirit world like to ascend to the monks, although the human world is barren in resources, but that tenacious willpower is indeed terrifying. The long-haired Demon Venerable didn't know whether he was praising or belittling, and shook Jin Ling in his hand with a smile and said: "It is extremely difficult for a human realm monk to ascend to the spiritual realm, the dual training of mood and spiritual power, and the baptism of thunder calamity when ascending, tsk is really a powerful team, if it can be used by my holy clan, seizing the land of the spiritual realm can be said to be just around the corner!"

"Hmph, what kind of bullshit human realm spirit realm, it will be called the witch realm in the future!"

As soon as the long-haired Demon Venerable's words fell, five cold snorts in unison suddenly came from the void, and under the dark light around them, four skinny black-skinned old men appeared out of thin air beside the Ulan Holy Maiden.

"The Four Holy Witches of Wind, Fire, Thunder and Lightning!"

As soon as the four old men appeared, the long-haired Demon Venerable immediately screamed in surprise, his face was full of jealousy, and Jin Ling in his hand suddenly flashed a layer of black halo, as if he was ready to attack at any time. (To be continued......)