"Hahahaha~~"

Condensed as if it was substance, in the midst of it, in the depression of wanting to suffocate, the Purple Desire Jiao Demon King suddenly laughed wildly.

"Do you want to know? It's up to you to qualify!"

In his eyes, he was full of purple, like two deep black holes, absorbing everything, and the violent momentum also rose to the sky, and the aura in the sky converged, unconsciously becoming an image of an angry Jiao covering the sea.

Among the twelve yuanchen, the toothless old monster can be said to be a chance encounter, and the other eleven are a little abnormal, not to mention that the Purple Desire Jiao Demon King would not be able to mobilize the people for a subordinate, and even now that they are here in person, just before Zhang Fan came back, there was a lot of problems with the one-month gap they left.

Now all the doubts have been solved in the body of the Jiao Demon King.

Zhang Fan didn't say much, just smiled, and the momentum of the whole person was condensed, and then he burst out and shot directly.

Suddenly, the sky above the island suddenly darkened, and the wind howled, becoming the only sound between heaven and earth.

- Sleeve up!

As soon as he made a move, he was the strongest supernatural power.

It was like a black curtain, sweeping across the entire sky, and the sun, which was dazzling and dazzling a moment ago, suddenly disappeared, and the vision of the Purple Desire Jiao Demon King was all occupied by a swarthy cuff.

The powerful suction force suddenly added to the body, not only for the body, but also for the spiritual power that was running in the body and could burst out at any time, and it was also deflected.

"What kind of supernatural power is this?"

The face of the Purple Desire Jiao Demon King was even more ugly than the golden flame of the sun he had seen before, and he opened his mouth and shouted, but the wind blocked all the sounds back, and he couldn't hear a word.

What kind of character is he, from an ignorant and unconscious young Jiao to this point, how many ups and downs he has experienced, more than a thousand years of cultivation and struggle, and what magical spells he has never seen, but at the moment when he suddenly added to his sleeve, he was still cold and his hair stood on end, and he was terrified.

The spiritual power in the body suddenly stagnated, as if it had entered a fork in the road, and it seemed to have its own life, wandering around, and the condensed supernatural power was also dispersed, and the whole person rose against the blood, and almost wanted to vomit.

"Ho~"

Exhaled and shouted, as if the strong blood suddenly erupted, and the violent artistic conception of a dragon raging was revealed on this incarnation, like a needle of the sea god, nailing him firmly to the ground, never rising with the wind, and throwing himself into the cuffs that covered the sky.

A type of supernatural power, although he couldn't help him, but all of a sudden, he was forced to fall behind.

Even if it was just an incarnation walking, it was the first time since the Purple Desire Jiao Demon King was promoted to the seventh order, and he had been forced to such a point.

The strange thing is that his excessively young evil face did not show any anger, but a little bit of happiness in it.

His insight is naturally not comparable to that of an immortal cultivator of the level of a toothless old monster, Zhang Fan has such a strange supernatural power, he has already known it, but it is only after experiencing it here that he really understands his power.

Under personal contact, he clearly felt the infinite potential contained in this magical power, and with his Yuanying-level spiritual sense, he could even feel the unwillingness in it, the kind of unwillingness that was limited to Zhang Fan's cultivation and could not show his power to the fullest.

If there is life!

"Boy, if you cultivate to the next level, the old dragon will retreat and dare not compete with you. ”

"Now, if there is no other means, today next year will be your taboo. ”

In the whistling wind, the thin body was as steady as Mount Tai, and the black hair in the sky was glowing with purple brilliance, as if the spiritual power that had been dispersed was regathered.

"Don't be in a hurry for the Dragon King, this seat will not let the Dragon King return in defeat. ”

Zhang Fan's voice came slowly, even if it was roaring in the sky, it could not be concealed.

Although the Purple Desire Jiao Demon King in front of him is not a real body, but it is just a shape-shifting body, but it is also enough to have the cultivation of the peak of the Jie Dan, and the primordial infant of the seventh-order demon beast is the foundation, where is what he can do with it in his sleeves?

He had never had such unrealistic hopes.

Zhang Fan's goal has actually been achieved.

As soon as possible, the divine power gathered by the Purple Desire Jiao Demon King was dispersed and took the lead, which was enough.

As soon as Zhang Fan's words fell, a black cry resounded through the sky, and the golden crow phase shrouded the entire island, looking at it from a distance, it seemed that the entire island was just a plaything under the claws of the golden crow.

In an instant, the sky was full of clouds, and the banner suddenly retracted, and two arms stretched out from the wide open cuffs.

One left and one right, booming out.

After a lot of hard work, how could Zhang Fan waste the opportunity he had just won, he went all out, and he had the highest magical power.

As soon as the two arms appeared, the face of the Purple Desire Jiao Demon King changed greatly.

On his left hand, a crystalline condensed crystal emerged out of thin air, burning and twisting with red flames all over his body, and finally turned into a dragon roar, as if the real primeval dragon had been resurrected, carrying the majesty of an endless dragon.

This kind of power is far better than the moon-gazing rhinoceros, which is the ancient Yanlong that was said to be Zhang Fan's exertion and the battle of the land sinking on the toothless island, compared to this time, it also has three points less power.

On the right hand, there was no earth-shattering momentum, silently, frozen to the extreme, and the palm that had been condensed by the brilliant golden flame blasted out silently.

Compared with the monstrous power on the left hand, this golden palm seems to be non-existent, but its awe-inspiring power is indiscriminate, and it goes hand in hand.

The innate one-breath grabbing, not with the void aura, but with the endless sun golden flame condensation, behind the golden palm, looming nine Yao perch, burning ember heart lamp, golden black law phase, the supreme supernatural power of the three in one.

With a flick of his fingers, a moment of brilliance appeared, and the two pieces of the primeval flame dragon turned out of the Vientiane Heavenly Dragon Bi were concentrated, and a fiery red dragon ball was held in the mouth, and they pounced first.

Seeing the treasures he gave to his subordinates, he opened his teeth and claws to himself, the Purple Desire Jiao Demon King didn't know what mood it was, or what mood it was, and he didn't have time to emerge, only to see a purple dragon phantom, which suddenly appeared in the air, opening his mouth as if he was groaning in the dragon, and there was no sound, only a purple and shining dragon claw poked out, and the attacking Taigu Yanlong bombarded it head-on.

Immediately, a loud sound penetrated the sky above the island, although it did not explode directly on the island, but the whole island still trembled, as if there was a dragon, making waves at the bottom of the sea.

The body of the flame dragon suddenly collapsed and turned into a flood of flames, like a fire cloud, dyeing the small half of the sky, and the purple dragon claws, like a dream bubble annihilated, appeared behind him, a thin figure flying upside down.

Immediately afterwards, the golden palm, non-stop, as if silent for countless years, finally let out a cathartic roar, passing through the place, the sound of cracking, the explosion of the sound of explosion, as if the torrent of destruction, the blow of the golden crow to destroy the world, unstoppable.

"Roar~"

A beast roared and a dragon roared, and in the sky above, the body of the Purple Desire Jiao Demon King, against the backdrop of the golden palm, clearly met Zhang Fan's eyes.

The face was twisted, from the soles of the feet to the top of the head, the pure purple jade-like scales instantly covered the entire body, the palms and soles of the feet, all turned into dragon claws, and a thick tail suddenly broke through the clothes and rushed out.

Suddenly, an ugly body that was half human and half dragon appeared in front of Zhang Fan's eyes.

"Dragon Ball, Dragon Yuan, Dragon Dragon!"

"Boy, watch out, this loach dragon ball is on the shapeshifting body. ”

The voice of the bitter Taoist was urgent and fast, like fried beans, and sounded directly in Zhang Fan's mind.

The reason why Jiaolong is called a dragon is because it is as straight as a real dragon, and it is based on the dragon ball for his lifelong cultivation, and now the mutation of the body of the Purple Desire Jiao Demon King in the sky is the dragon transformation technique that triggered the power of the dragon ball and performed it with the body of the transformation.

This dragon transformation technique is also the bloodline of dragons like Jiaolong, and after cultivating to the transformation stage, it is more powerful than other demon beasts.

Ordinary shape-shifting demon beasts, their shape-shifting bodies, that is, the level of the pinnacle of the Jiedan, if they want to go straight to the Yuanying, it is a demon beast above the eighth order, and it is only possible to cultivate it for hundreds of thousands of years.

And now this incarnation in the sky seems to have a bit of the demeanor of the sword in the central sword domain, and it is a half-step yuanying.

Before Zhang Fan could react, the human dragon in mid-air suddenly flicked its tail, like a thick whip, whipping the sky, the sound of tearing everything sounded, and the whole figure suddenly disappeared.

When he reappeared, he had already crashed straight into the golden palm.

Don't dodge, don't dodge, compete!

"Boom~"

The terrifying sound waves, if there is substance, are dozens of miles in the sea area, and the stormy waves are emptied, rolling up the water wall, and the height is not less than dozens of feet.

It seems that on the dome of the sky, a big hole is broken, and the immeasurable golden flames of the sun pour down, which is also accompanied by dragon-shaped energy, like dragons, all over the golden flames, swooping down from above.

The continuous roaring sound was endless, and the island under his feet trembled and groaned, centered on the core of the sky confrontation, as if the immeasurable flame was an extremely sharp knife, and as soon as the knife fell, the already small island suddenly cracked.

Like a floating island, drifting in a raging storm.

One left and one right, the island was divided into two halves under the terrifying power that erupted in an instant, half covered with seawater, half out of the water, and on it, a figure stood on each side, far away from each other.

Silence, eyes facing each other, divine light exchange, like the interval of a storm, may erupt into a rainstorm like the fall of the sky, or it may disappear and return to calm.

"Good! good!"

"Sure enough, it's a great supernatural power! Lao Long has seen in his life, and he thinks you are the first person to get married. ”

After a while, the purple will fade, the scales are like a body, and the evil face reappears, like a rag hanging on the body of the embarrassment, not reducing the power of the dragon that stirs up the wind and waves, and the angry sea.

"No wonder those old monsters care so much about you, and I want the old dragon to go on such a trip myself. ”

He flicked his sleeve and spoke lightly, as if it were just something inconsequential.

Before the words fell, he gathered his breath, without showing any hostility, as if visiting friends on a snowy night, Shi Shiran stepped out, spent time on the water, and walked towards the half of the island where Zhang Fan was.

"Who are those old monsters? Who are those old monsters, and who can command a strong man like the Purple Desire Jiao Demon King?"

Zhang Fan's expression changed, his heart was like a stormy wave, and he felt déjà vu in a trance, his thoughts turned sharply, and a scene from decades ago came to mind.

(To be continued)