"Want to rush out, dream?"

Ye Shaochuan sneered, and his mind moved. Suddenly, the seventy-two prison ghost flag changed.

The evil spirit is surging, the fierce wind is sweeping, and the terrible fluctuation has covered the whole area for thousands of miles. Every Demon Lord has become huge and can shake the world with every move.

The seventy-two bar zhenyuming magic flag is mainly composed of the flag of the king of ten thousand demons, which forms the great array of Disha killing demons, in which the power of destruction is not triggered, and its power can be described as terrifying.

It's a pity that the demon lord on the ghost flag of the seventy-two bar prison didn't show up completely. Otherwise, killing the golden immortal would be just a matter of leisure.

But at this time, it was used to trap Taoist Gujiao.

In the array, the evil spirit is full of vitality. Even Taoist Gujiao realized that he underestimated Ye Shaochuan.

He naturally knew something about the ghost flag of Zhenyu. He thought that it was only refined by a strong man in the netherworld. Some of its powers could not be exerted by Ye Shaochuan.

But now, I'm afraid that's not the case.

"Every big flag is left to the help of the boy. It seems that the flag is made by the boy himself, but he can't be underestimated."

Gujiao Taoist thought in his heart, as soon as he opened his mouth and vomited out, a gilded seal script floated out, emitting dazzling brilliance and a faint tinge of blood.

Chi!

With a light drink, the Fu Zhuan rose to the sky, but the next moment it bloomed endless brilliance, such as the sun across the sky, a sharp light burst.

Ye Shaochuan's heart leaped and saw the evil spirit torn by the golden light, revealing his body.

"Boy, where are you going?"

Taoist Gu Jiao gave a grim smile and rushed over.

Ye Shaochuan uses Xuangong to resist the stinging and burning feeling brought by the golden light, and suppresses the boiling blood in his body.

This Fu Zhuan script is very evil. It's bright as the sun, but it doesn't feel hot. On the contrary, the golden light is sharp. When it shines on people, it has a strong tingling feeling. It can also stimulate the blood essence in the body, and has the tendency of breaking the body.

Ye Shaochuan, with his powerful body and abstruse skill, doesn't pay attention to this Fu Zhuan, but he also knows that it's a trouble to keep it.

After all, there are many restrictions on yourself.

His heart was moving. The sword was like a flash of lightning. He cut it directly towards the seal script, but it was blocked by the golden light and moved very slowly.

The golden light is as strong as substance.

The sword is trembling. It has been communicating with Ye Shaochuan. It can be said that it can be used more freely than hand and pen. With the movement of ideas, the moves are changeable. Either it's too skillful, or it's too exquisite. It shows endless changes. The moves are all looking for the weakness of the golden light.

Bang Bang

Fu Zhuan contains great power, and the golden light is as real as the essence. It's hard to see it directly. It collides with the crack empty sword fiercely.

Tear!

Suddenly, a sharp and unparalleled sword Qi was cut out of the split air sword. The space was torn, and it was cut on the golden seal.

The golden seal was shocked slightly, and a crack appeared. The golden light faded quickly, but it was red, as if it was bleeding.

"Boy, let's die!"

Seeing that Fu Zhuan was bleeding, Gujiao Taoist was not angry but happy. He laughed and swallowed Fu Zhuan into his body.

The next moment, he was already ten feet long, and his huge body began to change violently. His bone gray body became golden and bright, and there were many blood lines intertwined with each other, exuding a strange and evil atmosphere, and the momentum of his whole body rose fiercely..

"What's going on?"

Ye Shaochuan is a little silly. What's the origin of the blood in the Fu Zhuan? Why can he help Gujiao Taoist of Jinxian level to improve his strength?

With a roar, Gu Jiao's eyes were as red as blood, and his whole body was full of fierce breath. In a twinkling of an eye, he rushed to Ye Shaochuan.

Hula!

When the claw is waved, the void will emit a sharp howling sound, which shows the strength.

Ye Shaochuan eyebrows jumped, did not hide, the same punch to meet up.

Speaking of his attainments on the technique, he has not been able to keep up because of the short time of cultivation and the rapid progress of cultivation. However, when it comes to the strength of the body, he has already surpassed the ordinary immortals.

Even in the face of the demon clan known for its physical strength, he is not afraid.

Boom!

Between the fists and claws, the vigorous wind overflowed, the violent force swept out, the air could not stop exploding, like continuous firecrackers, the momentum was very shocking.

Gu Jiao Taoist slightly surprised, a big mouth, suddenly swallow bite over.

Ye Shaochuan's reaction was very quick. His body flashed and disappeared like a ghost. He reappeared and was on the head of Gujiao Taoist.

With a bang, he straddled between the head and neck of Gujiao Taoist priest, holding Jiaolong's ear in one hand and hitting the dragon head with a fist in the other.Taoist Gujiao was covered with gold, and even his scales and flesh seemed to turn into gold and iron. When he hit it with one blow, he made a bang of gold and iron.

But this has no effect on Ye Shaochuan. Let alone the other party only turns into a gold and iron land through the seal characters. Even if it's a real gold and iron, he can smash it with one punch.

Bang! Bang!

One by one, the flesh and blood split, and the dark blood flowed. Taoist Gu Jiao roared in pain, trying to throw Ye Shaochuan out.

But ye Shaochuan seems to grow on him. No matter how hard he throws or hits other things, he can't get rid of Ye Shaochuan. On the contrary, ye Shaochuan smashes harder and harder.

"Younger generation, you are looking for death!"

Taoist Gujiao was so angry that his flesh and blood suddenly changed with a roar. White bones grew out of the flesh and blood. Each of them was sharp and ferocious, like fangs.

Ye Shaochuan was surprised, but he didn't hesitate. He punched the white bone, but found that it was very hard. With his strength, he couldn't break it.

"This is my real body. I'm a bone dragon, wandering between life and death. You can't hurt me..." Gujiao Taoist roars, sharp spines, and leaves Shaochuan away.

It wasn't him that got rid of it, but the spur gave Ye Shaochuan a very dangerous feeling.

"I should have guessed!"

Ye Shaochuan takes a deep breath, grabs the split empty sword in his hand, and his moves change. The sword Qi is like fireworks blooming all over the sky. There is danger in the beauty.

However, Taoist Gu Jiao seemed to be unaware of it. He rushed forward and let his sword strike him. He made a dull sound, but he didn't leave any trace.

Ye Shaochuan's face became more and more dignified. The physical strength of Gujiao Taoist priest at this time was really strong. It was not strong, but too hard, as if immortal.

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