Chapter 1398: Illusion War Dragon
After listening to Gu Zhou's words, the reincarnation pen seemed to move, and the pen pointed at Chen Pan, as if looking at him.
Chen Pan was nervous in his heart, and only hoped that this money could be seen in the right eye and promised to help. Otherwise, if you are unwilling to cooperate with such a treasure, you really don't know what to do with it.
"If you don't want to cooperate, use your strength to make it cooperate. Wuji is powerful, so the reincarnation pen has a different emotion for him, trying to resurrect a person who has been dead for tens of millions of years. If you can make it feel the same way, you won't be able to do everything. The three-foot sword said unhurriedly in the stone axe space.
Is this the reason why the reincarnation pen wants to resurrect Wuji? Being impressed by a person's power produces a feeling of reverence, so he tries to resurrect him.
The idea of reincarnation is certainly not new to the recent past, and this thing should have been done for a long time, thousands, tens of thousands, millions or even tens of millions of years.
To be able to make a magic weapon that has been constantly outlining his shadow for tens of millions of years, what a strong personality charm it takes.
And he actually got his inheritance. For the first time in his life, Chen Pan suddenly felt that it was an extremely lucky thing to have learned the recipe and the recipe.
The reincarnation pen looked at Chen Pan for a long time, but there was no response, which made him extremely nervous.
Suddenly, only a buzzing sound was heard, and the world in Chen Pan's eyes was rapidly dissociating, turning into chaos in a moment, and then immediately restored. When he returned to normal, Chen Pan was stunned and found that he was no longer in the valley.
In front of him is a vast and ethereal sea of clouds, purple gas, mysterious power rolling around, very extraordinary.
Where is this, Chen Pan was stunned, even if the reincarnation pen doesn't look down on him, he shouldn't throw himself away.
"Whew!" a terrifying dragon roar sounded, and without waiting for Chen Pan to react, a behemoth rushed out of the vast sea of clouds, huge in size and terrifying in might. It was a dragon with ten heads.
The dragon's eyes shone fiercely, and with its appearance, a violent aura filled the world.
What's even more strange is that he can't feel what kind of realm this ten dragons are, but they are definitely not weak.
At the same time. There were strange sounds coming from all around the heavens and the earth. It became clearer and clearer, it was a cry, it was a shout.
This is...... Chen Pan was stunned, this voice was actually crying. It contains a kind of helplessness, and a kind of longing.
It is hoped that a hero will be born and this evil beast will be subdued.
What the hell is going on? Chen Pan hadn't figured out what had happened, and the evil dragon had already been killed, ten heads. Each has its own subtlety, and its power is terrifying.
Chen Pan's first reaction was to condense the Dragon Fist, but it immediately became wrong, and he couldn't use the Pan Technique and the Quan Technique.
Damn, it's not going to be a fantasy again.
If you try something else, you'll be happy right away, and you can use the Dao Pattern Transformation Technique.
As if instinctively, Chen Pan had strange information in his mind, and raised his hand to directly condense a mirror.
This mirror is not the yin-yang mirror that he often condenses. It's a more powerful mirror, I don't know how many lines work together, and the breath is terrifying.
What made Chen Pan even more shocked was that the word "Kunlun" was actually printed on the back of this mirror.
Kunlun Mirror! This name is so familiar, how do you feel that you have heard of it somewhere. Chen Pan thought in his heart. The figure flashed, and it was already killed.
What's going on, Chen Pan was dumbfounded again, he was now under his control at all. It is the body itself that fights.
"Chen Pan" directly killed and slapped it with one palm. This palm he knows himself, it is the galaxy palm, it can't compare to the dragon fist, but it's not weak.
The Galaxy Palm broke through the attack of the evil dragon, and the Kunlun Mirror flew out, emitting immeasurable light, attracting the vitality of heaven and earth, attacking terror, and fixing the evil dragon.
Chen Pan raised his hand again, and the Dao pattern was transformed into a large seal, this time condensed with a dragon pattern entrenched on it, and the word "Kongtong" on the left and right.
The Kongtong Seal Dragon is majestic, attracting the mental power of all beings, and with a domineering blow, the evil dragon is shattered, and then the immeasurable light is released to fix the broken dragon head.
Chen Pan opened a big attack, fighting against other dragon leaders with the Galaxy Palm, and there was another thing condensed between his hands.
This time it was a pagoda, with the Xuanhuang Qi of Heaven and Earth overflowing, and the sound of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth appeared.
As soon as the pagoda came out, the heavens and the earth were quiet, as if the whole world had been suppressed.
The Xuanhuang Qi of Heaven and Earth rolled, and the pagoda directly faced the evil dragon, making it unable to move.
The three heads were suppressed, the evil dragon was furious, and the attack was even more ferocious, and Chen Pan was a little unbearable. The armor was shattered, scarred, and blood gushing from its mouth.
How could this be, his own immortal body and life path pattern? This level of injury is not worth mentioning at all.
Chen Pan was puzzled in his heart, but at this moment, "he" ignored his physical condition and once again urged the Dao Pattern Transformation Technique.
This time it is condensed with a pot and a ding, the demonic energy in the pot is surging, and the flames in the ding are surging, which is extremely terrifying. Two treasures appeared, without exception, each holding one down.
It's just that the strength of the evil dragon has not weakened, and the strength of the five heads that have been suppressed seems to be even stronger among the remaining five heads.
Chen Pan was almost unsustainable, but he didn't have the slightest intention of retreating.
The cries of all living beings echoed in their ears, not only making "him" have no hesitation, but also Chen Pan himself being influenced, and unconsciously, he actually had a determination to burn the jade, even if he died, he would kill the evil dragon.
Covered in blood, the battle spirit soared to the sky, and with a strong breath of true qi, the Xinghe palm slapped five times in a row, forcing the five dragon heads who surrounded and killed to retreat.
Chen Pan pointed out, condensed a five-colored strange stone, rejuvenated with endless vitality, nothing could be broken, flew straight over, and suppressed a dragon head.
With another spread of the right hand, a seven-string guqin appeared, deducing the power of the five elements of yin and yang, and forcibly suppressing a dragon head.
The remaining three dragon heads are even more terrifying, and between breathing and breathing, it seems that the whole world is going to be destroyed.
Chen Pan forcibly resisted, and a galactic palm attracted endless starlight to force the opponent's attack back, and the injuries all over his body were even more terrifying, and it was difficult to continue.
Between raising his hand, there was another magic weapon condensed, which was a large bell, which was very similar to the Yellow River No. 1, but the color was different, and the whole body was blood red, releasing killing blood qi to suppress a dragon head.
With another palm, a big axe appeared, the breath was extremely terrifying, and it was even more terrifying than other treasures, and there was no suspense to suppress a head that had become extremely powerful.
There is only one evil dragon left, but it seems more dangerous than before, and all the power is condensed, as if it is the strongest existence in the universe.
Chen Pan was not afraid and rushed directly to the Nine Heavens.
Dao pattern embodiment technique urges, this time it is no longer a magic weapon of condensation, it is actually refining one's own body.
Thousands of mystical powers gathered, Chen Pan turned into a golden long sword, the king's qi filled the four directions, reflecting the heaven and the earth, and the mental power of all living beings converged, and no one could stop it.
This sword of the king, which seemed to condense the power of the world, was directly inserted into the last head of the evil dragon.
"Boom" was shining, the world turned into chaos, and when it returned to its original state, Chen Pan now returned to that valley.
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