Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

Chapter 366 Suppression and Transformation

At this time, the poisonous dragon roared loudly, and the huge dragon opened its bloody mouth, and a wave of heart-stopping pressure was suppressed like a mountain.

Then, the poisonous dragon suddenly spurted out a surging blue venom. The venom seemed to have strong vitality, turning into overwhelming blue spikes and shooting viciously at Yang Ganchan.

These blue spikes were like thousands of arrows, occupying the sky and completely submerging Yang Gan's figure. They rushed towards Yang Gan with cold and sharp killing intent.

However, at this critical moment, Yang Qian still remained calm and indifferent. He flicked his finger, and at that moment, a clear sword sound cut through the sky like a sound of nature and resounded throughout the sea.

Zheng——

A crisp sword cry suddenly came out.

An incredible scene appeared!

As the sound of the sword sounded, a dazzling sword light mixed with a white arc suddenly burst out. The arc was like thunder coming from the sky, leaping violently, with powerful destructive power. Under this sword light, those overwhelming people were The blue spikes shattered like bubbles and disappeared into nothing.

Yang Gan's figure appeared again in the sky above the sea, his expression remained as usual, as if he had not experienced the thrilling battle just now.

After making a seal with one hand, the dazzling Gengjin Tribulation Thunder Sword in the air quietly returned to Yang Qian's body and stood around him.

After a quick glance, he raised his eyebrows slightly, but the poisonous dragon took advantage of this opportunity and ran away in the completely opposite direction.

"You dare to rush into the abyss of the sea alone. You really have some strength. Wu will let you live for now. I will report to the clan leader and then I will take care of you!"

The roar of the poisonous dragon was heard from afar, and his body was already several hundred feet away.

This eighth-level poisonous dragon fought for a while, and when he saw that he didn't have the upper hand, he immediately ran away without looking back.

Seeing this scene, a hint of sarcasm appeared on Yang Gan's indifferent face.

He raised his hand leisurely and pointed lightly at the three-foot-long sword surrounding him. The sword seemed to sense something, and the clang of the sword echoed in the high air like a dragon's roar.

The next moment, the Gengjin Tribulation Thunder Sword suddenly shook, pierced the void in an instant, flashed several times in a row, and disappeared.

Under the control of Yang Qian's spiritual consciousness, it flickered on and off, flashing through the void like agile lightning, leaving behind dazzling white tracks, and then disappeared into nothingness.

In the distant sky, several shining white arcs of electricity intersected in the void, like a divine punishment from the sky. In an instant, the Gengjin Tribulation Thunder Sword shot out from the void, like thunder coming to the world, piercing the poisonous dragon and flying away from it. Penetrating through the chest.

"Ow-Ow--"

A shrill scream echoed in the air. The poisonous dragon's half-human body opened a hole the size of a finger amidst the scream, and the crimson blood gurgled like a spring.

whoosh-

The Gengjin Tribulation Thunder Sword drew a retracing arc in the air, with a crackling arc of electricity, and once again rushed towards the poisonous dragon like a shadow. The speed was so fast that the poisonous dragon was frightened, and there was an indescribable feeling. Fear rose from the bottom of my heart.

Seeing the approaching crisis, the figure of the poisonous dragon suddenly rolled around in the surrounding miasma.

boom!
Suddenly there was a soft explosion, and large swathes of poisonous barriers scattered like black clouds blown away by strong winds.

Then, an extremely huge red dragon suddenly appeared in the miasma. The dragon was huge, nearly a hundred feet long, and was terrifying.

This eighth-level poisonous dragon actually revealed its true form as a monster at this moment.

The poisonous dragon instantly released the monster's body, opened its terrifying mouth, and spewed out a stream of red venom that was as hot as lava, and shot straight towards Yang Gan.

The stench and poisonous gas that hit your nose was so terrifying that it made you feel heart-stopping.

Yang Qian glanced at him, his brows moved slightly, and there was a little surprise in his expression:
"It is indeed not easy to refine the poisonous liquid in one's own demonic body to such a level.

However, it seems that’s as far as you can go. "

While he was saying this in his mouth, he didn't dare to neglect his hands at all. He raised them up and quickly rubbed them in the air.At this moment, there was only a "sizzle" sound, and a strange flame emerged out of thin air, burning wantonly in the palm of his hand. The flame was as black as ink, like a will-o'-wisp from the netherworld.

This is exactly the corpse fire of Tiandu recorded in the Xuanyin Sutra!
As for the palm of Yang Qian's other hand, with a whirring sound, strange purple flames burst out and turned into a fire snake surrounding his wrist. As it danced, the purple fire snake flashed with a strange brilliance.

It is the Tianluo True Fire that comes from practicing Tianluo True Skill!
Faced with the venom pouring out from the poisonous dragon, although Yang Qian didn't care at all on the surface, he also paid great attention to it in his heart.

With a cold snort, Yang Qian quickly clasped his hands together and cleverly integrated the Tiandu Corpse Fire and Tianluo True Fire. The black and purple monster flames, like ignited explosives, burst out instantly and turned into a ball in the blink of an eye. The black-purple fireball, which was more than ten feet long, shot straight towards the opposite side with a scorching power.

At the same time, Yang Gan shouted in his mouth, quickly waved his hand and pointed at the fireball. Suddenly, a low roaring sound came from the fireball, which made people feel slightly shaken.

Then, large black and purple flames appeared on the fireball. The two merged at the touch, and in an instant they condensed into a terrifying fire dragon that was thirty to forty feet in size, with tongues of two-colored flames spitting out from its mouth, tumbling and dancing.

As soon as the fire dragon took shape, it immediately jumped up unceremoniously, shaking its head and tail, and hit the red venom head on.

The sound of "Zi la la" suddenly broke through the tranquility like a ghost, and instantly raised a thick purple mist. This mist spread quickly like a wave, swallowing everything in it.

Vaguely, the black and purple fire dragon seemed to be opening its mouth, spitting out streams of two-color flames like snake letters, burning the red venom and making a roaring sound.

Poisonous Dragon caught a glimpse of this scene, and a rare look of fear flashed in his eyes, but then a fierce light flashed, and his body glowed red like blood, shining brightly.

It let out a loud roar that shook the sky, and the roar was like a roaring wind. The poison barrier around Yang Gan rolled like waves in the roar, and then blew up a huge mist-like dragon more than ten feet high.

The dragon roared menacingly from both sides like an evil spirit possessing him, pressing down on Yang Gan.

Yang Qian smiled coldly and recalled the Gengjin Tribulation Thunder Sword without hesitation. He raised the tip of the sword and cut through the void.

Immediately afterwards, he clenched his fists with both hands, and a dazzling golden light erupted from his body, and the Brahma Saint's True Demonic Skill instantly reached its peak.

The golden light was like the sun's rays, reflecting the entire sea area, and Yang Gan's figure looked even more powerful in the golden light.

Facing the coming dragon, he showed no fear and stood upright and took a deep breath.

"Drink!"

Following Yang Gan's sharp roar, a violent and heart-stopping momentum surged out like a frenzy, and his body swelled sharply, as if it was about to tear the world apart.

But in the blink of an eye, he had transformed into a giant three to four feet tall, standing as tall as a hill.

The black brocade robe on Yang Qian's upper body turned into pieces and flew across the sky with a hiss.

The beating purple arc loomed, swirling around him crazily.

At the same time, the surface of his exposed skin squirmed violently, and countless golden scales the size of copper coins appeared out of thin air.

Each piece shone with a dazzling cold light, densely packed, like an indestructible golden armor, radiating with brilliance that made it impossible to look directly at it.

An even more bizarre scene appeared!

Behind Yang Gan, a blood-red dragon shadow suddenly appeared, tumbling around and roaring, as if to announce its existence.

Following this, a tiny bulge gradually appeared on Yang Qian's forehead.

It was a red sharp horn, which broke out of the skin, like a sharp weapon of a mountain beast, shining with a strange and dangerous light.

Like an ancient seal being broken.

A great demon aura that seemed to come from ancient times was slowly released from Yang Qian's body.

(End of this chapter)