Chapter 455： One in Kowloon (1/2)

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Unexpectedly, the ancient three links are still unknown, but Zhuo Fan is already holding up his weak body and stepping forward in the direction of Emperor Putian Yuan, with a strange light flashing in his eyes.

Buzz!

There was another wave of invisible waves, and the bright green light was blooming. The breathless Huangpu Tianyuan, under this piece of green awn, once again returned to life at an unusually terrifying speed, and soon it was intact again.

”Hahaha ... I am Putian Yuan who is truly immortal, you can't help me!” Huang Putianyuan laughed out loud, like crazy, arrogant!

Gu Santong saw it, and he felt even more angry in his eyes, and stepped on it with another foot.

boom!

Huang Putianyuan's entire lower body was squashed into the ground, his face sore with sweat, and even the unclear facial features were obviously twisted.

You know, although he is immortal, the pain of being trampled every time by the fierce beast, Xiao Sanzi, is straight into my heart!

However, he didn't care. He was able to pretend to be in front of Zhuo Fan and Gu Santong, the two peerless masters. Looking at their helpless and thunderous look, he felt that no matter how great the pain was, he had the same picture Not bad!

”Hahaha ... how about the two of you joining forces, you still have no choice but the old man!” Huang Putianyuan clenched her teeth tightly, but it was heart-to-heart.

Zhuo Fan smiled coldly, took a few breaths, and moved towards him step by step, with only endless contempt and evil in his eyes: ”Hey, hey ... old man, don't be too happy. Jiulong King Kong is not capable of martial arts, and is not qualified to reach the point of invincibility! ”

”Huh, how about that? At least for now, you can't help me! Unless, you have reached the realm of emptiness, you can directly destroy the old man Yuanshen, otherwise ... hahaha ...”

The ridicule in Huang Putianyuan's eyes is still constant, and he still shows a pair of life and death. I'm waiting here, you can help me.

This couldn't help Gu Santong even gritted his teeth, the iron hoof under his feet crushed him hard. Huang Putianyuan gritted his teeth and persevered, still unyielding.

But Zhuo Fan didn't care at all, just step by step, came to him in a very feeble way, a palm full of blood, lifted very hard, and put it on his head.

”Little third, step on him, don't let him move!” Zhuo Fan looked up at Gu Santong's huge head and sternly told him.

The ancient three-way nodded slightly, and his feet were like Dinghaishen needles, motionless.

But Huang Tianyuan dismissed his mouth contemptuously, and said sarcastically: ”Zhuo Fan, you have been seriously injured, and you don't even have the strength to raise your hand. How can you treat the old man? Hum, don't say you are now, What can you do even in your heyday? Hahaha ... ”

”Hahaha ...”

Huang Putianyuan laughed loudly, Zhuo Fan didn't think it was wrong, and also laughed loudly.

Huang Putianyuan frowned, questioning: ”I laugh at you, you can't help yourself, what are you laughing at?”

”I laugh, you sit on the well and see the sky, you have shallow knowledge!” With a cold smile, a black light gradually appeared in Zhuo Fan's eyes. At the same time, the whole body was filled with gurgling black gas: ”The world is big, there are countless skills and techniques Mutualism and mutual restraint. Do you think that taking the bodhi fibrous root and making it into an indestructible golden body, is it really indestructible? Place of burial! ”

”Tianmo Dahua tactics!” A roar, Zhuo Fan's black air suddenly passed through the palm of his hand, and rushed wildly towards Huang Putian Yuan.

Soon, his rock-solid earth dragon was stained with a thick layer of black ink. At the same time, he suddenly felt that the energy in his body was being infected and assimilated by a dark object. Even the eight dragon souls in his body, after struggling desperately, could not help but be infected with that dark color.

Especially the Huilong Dragon Soul that he relied most on, the verdant body quickly became as dark as the night, as if poisoned.

However, this is impossible again.

You must know that the bodhi must be the essence of life and the antidote. How can it be combined with the Dragon Soul, and the regenerated Dragon Soul can be so easily infected by toxins?

However, where does he know that this is not poison, but the elemental force of Zhuo Fan's body to practice the magic of the heavenly demon.

The magic of heavenly demon is originally to assimilate everything in the world, and then absorb it as its own. Take the essence of the world and remove its dross. At this moment, Zhuo Fan assimilated all the energy in Huangpu Tianyuan's body, including the Dragon Soul, for his own use.

Next, it's time to take it to yourself!

”Zhuo Fan, what on earth are you doing?” The first time I saw such a weird scene, Huang Pu Tianyuan finally couldn't keep the arrogance calm just now, and could not help shouting impatiently.

In the roar, there was deep fear!

With a grin, Zhuo Fan's eyes showed an evil divine light, and he laughed out loud: ”Ji Jie Jie ... What are you doing? Do this!”

As soon as the words fell, Zhuo Fan suddenly started the exercises and sucked hard. Emperor Putianyuan suddenly felt that all the strength in his body, including Yuanli, Qi, and even the eight Dragon Souls, rushed into Zhuofan's direction uncontrollably.

Suddenly surprised, Huang Pu Tianyuan understood everything, and quickly twisted his body, wanting to resist. It's a pity that there is a huge behemoth above him, but it makes him unable to move anyway. He can only accept this brutal insult with great humiliation, and feel his own energy, and he is gradually escaping outward With.

Roar!