C260 (1/2)
He had never encountered such a situation before, and it was the same for Qing Zhu and the rest.
Yun Fan took out an order badge, it was the order badge the Earth Holy Maiden gave him that day!
The woman said that she had a command medallion that she could use once. Just as Yun Fan was about to die, a strand of her soul entered the medallion and congealed Yun Fan's broken soul.
All of this happened in a very short period of time.
”Do you still have the strength to execute that Heaven Diagram now?” Yun Fan asked. It was clear that Lei Jie had expended a lot of energy to use the Heavenly Diagram as well, so it was very difficult for him to use it again in this short period of time.
”Humph, even if I don't have that map, I can still kill you!”
Li Zixuan controlled the corpse of the Dragon King, and he refined this gigantic body into a flying stiffness that could be used as his own treasure.
The dragon king's soul disappeared into the lava. Without its physical body, it had lost most of its power and could only flee.
The Dragon King, under Li Zixuan's control, broke free from its restraints. His large feet fell down, ”Die!”
Yun Fan brought everyone to retreat!
Lei Jie also brought along the Five Thunder Pot! The enchantment crumbled on its own, but the three of them had to decide who would win and who would win. After all, this would determine the fate of the Dragon King's soul, and Yun Fan was the one that the two of them had to eliminate!
”Kill!”
”Get out of the way, they're going to fight!” Qing Zhu and the rest flew over the volcanic magma.
The aura of the two of them continued to soar, and finally reached the peak. Without the Dragon King suppressing their Dao Stage, they did not have to fear anyone, but Yun Fan was the same.
Yun Fan took the initiative to attack, unleashing an attack with the combination of nine profound mysteries and one Sky Origin Skill, shaking off the Dragon King's enormous foot.
As Yun Fan used his Mortal Heavenly Palace, one of the Blade Emperor s slashed his blade downwards, slashing the Thunder God into two.
When the Monarch Xuanwu appeared, in the instant that Yun Fan suppressed his aura, the surrounding space also quieted down. Everything returned to their starting point and was frozen.
”To be able to display a thunder Dao technique in front of me, that is simply a joke!” The Lei Family was a family with a peerless thunder spell. Their clan was once the descendant of the Eastern Great Emperor's strongest general.
Its thunder Dao arts and divine abilities were beyond compare! It resembled a deer, or a whale. However, it had fish scales on its head, and as soon as it opened its mouth, it spat out a large amount of lightning.
Yun Fan's three heavenly passages opened at the same time as the Archaeopterygium and Kun Peng flew out.
He kept three flying stiffness s, all refined from the bodies of people who had fallen in his ancestors. It was equivalent to having three of his own strength at the same time.
The battle within the volcano's crater was hard to determine. As the Five Lightning Pot once again pressed down, this time, Wing of Freedom was released, causing him to fall empty in the blink of an eye.
”The Paragon of Lightning magic, Lightning Descendant!”
”Corpse Controlling Technique: Universal Abyss, Flowing Corpse with Ten Thousand Techniques!”
It was as if an existence from the legends had been awakened in the void, and an aura directly descended from the mouth of the volcano. It seemed to originate from ancient times, as though the bloodline was extremely similar to Lei Jie's!
”Was it the ancestor of the Lei Family?”
”That's right, if Yun Fan attacked you, you would definitely die!” There seemed to be a trace of a true ancestor's aura mixed within this illusionary figure.
”I'm afraid that when Lei Jie came here, he had already gone to meet the slumbering Ancestor!” Yun Fan immediately understood everything.
The Corpse Controlling Technique was an extreme yin technique. The endless flowing corpses caused the entire space to be corroded by Yin Qi and ghosts.
”Yun Fan! Come on. ” Qing Zhu's fists were clenched, even though she was separated by the air, she could still feel the extremely berserk Qi.
”Is there no other way?” Yun Fan muttered to himself in the midst of the high temperature and berserk spiritual energy storm.
As the two approached, a jade flute appeared in his hands.