When Ling Xiao attached the claw of the Holy Fire Dragon to Li Yuanchong's left arm, a powerful force surged through Li Yuanchong's body instantly. Li Yuanchong only felt that his seven souls had been viciously transformed and expanded to accommodate the soul. The force space is hundreds of times larger.
Comparing his original seven souls with his current seven souls, they are simply incomparable.
And the power of my current green-level soul among the current seven souls is like a layer of water at the bottom of a large empty water tank, which is pitiful.
At the same time, Li Yuanchong's whole body was fiery red, and his skin was like iron that had been burned hot. Then, pieces of red dragon scales covered Li Yuanchong's whole body except his face, and even the top of Li Yuanchong's head was covered with red dragon scales. Two strange dragon horns appeared.
If Li Yuanchong still looks like a human being, he is clearly a human-shaped Holy Fire Dragon.
"How do you feel?" Ling Xiao took a few breaths and exclaimed repeatedly. This change is a change in the physical body, which is different from the change in the central soul.
If it was a change in the central soul that turned him into a holy fire dragon, Li Yuanchong would have to use soul power to support this change, but this change in the physical body would not be needed, and Li Yuanchong would directly become a holy fire dragon.
Li Yuanchong's eyes were like pointing stars in the dark night, shining brightly: "What a powerful force. I feel like I can smash the whole city to pieces with just one punch."
"Well, very good, very good." The stronger Li Yuanchong became, the happier Ling Xiao naturally became: "By the way, in addition to physical strength, do you have any more skills?"
When it comes to skills, Li Yuanchong, who has always been calm, can't help but feel excited: "Of course there are, they are all skills of the spirit and fire, the flames burning the sky, the meteors and fire rain, the arrogance... they are all comparable to the purple level. Skills, and they can evolve and become more powerful as my cultivation level increases."
"It's developed, it's developed." Ling Xiao couldn't help but swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva: "If I had known this, I would have cut off my own arm and asked Long Yuxuan to put this arm in my hand..."
Feeling secretly envious and jealous in her heart, Ling Xiao asked cautiously: "Could it be that this arm brings you only benefits and no harm?"
"Of course." Li Yuanchong looked at Ling Xiao seriously: "This kind of disadvantage is probably something you are not willing to bear now."
"Tell me about it." Ling Xiao asked with interest.
"My current body has become the body of a holy fire dragon. I can no longer give birth to human children. Would you like that?" Li Yuanchong, who had always been serious and serious, actually showed a malicious smile, which made Ling Xiao tremble with fright: "Forget it. Forget it, your baby is already born, mine is not yet born."
"By the way, there is another disadvantage." Li Yuanchong continued: "If you want to upgrade quickly, don't become like me. I estimate that when you reach the purple level, I will still stay at the green level. "
"Why." Ling Xiao asked in shock.
"Now my seven soul capacity has increased hundreds of times. In other words, I have to use hundreds of times the soul power to increase my green level by one level. Are you willing?" Li Yuanchong continued to look at him with a half-smile. Ling Xiao said.
Ling Xiao shook her head like a rattle: "Well, no, no, no, okay, you can slowly get used to this arm. I'll leave first."
Li Yuanchong didn't think there was anything strange about Ling Xiao actually leaving as he pleased.
After all, tomorrow is the most critical battle period for this guy on the Xuantian Continent so far, and he still has a lot to do.
"I should be able to help a lot tomorrow." Li Yuanchong looked at his left hand and wiped the silver gun that had been with him for more than ten years with his right hand.
The preparations for battle have been made.
The reason why Ling Xiao left so hurriedly just now was not because he had any unarranged matters in Xihe City, but because the head was calling him again.
"Old Demon, what's the matter?" Ling Xiao returned to his room, closed his eyes, and concentrated on communicating with the Lord of Demon Souls.
"I'm telling you, you idiot. The war is about to begin, but you haven't even done the most basic defense. Without the protection of powerful formations, you want Xihe City to be blasted into cannon fodder by a few purple levels." The Demonic Soul Lord shouted loudly. He scolded Ling Xiao without showing any mercy.
Ling Xiao rolled his eyes fiercely: "Who said I didn't set up a formation? Didn't I already set up a Nine Heavens Xuangang Formation? This formation can withstand the full attack of five hundred purple-level enemies, so it's not powerful enough."
The Lord of Demonic Souls rolled his eyes: "How dare you call your rubbish formation powerful? A formation made up of crystal stones alone, no matter how strong it is, is not going to be that strong. A truly powerful formation should be based on the terrain. It is composed of the five elements, crystal stones, and the soul power of everyone in the formation."
"Oh, you are so particular about it." Ling Xiao was very dissatisfied: "Isn't the soul barrier that my father installed in Yaotian Continent still very strong? He didn't even use the spar..."
At this point, Ling Xiao seemed to understand something and obediently shut her mouth and stopped talking.
The Lord of Demonic Souls sneered and said: "I finally understand that for a truly powerful formation, the crystals are only used for activation. Once the formation is generated, its energy will continue to grow until it is powerfully several times stronger. Destroyed by external forces, you have wasted so many crystals and only created a broken formation, and you still have the nerve to say it is good in front of me."
It is easy to make Ling Xiao admit defeat in his heart, as long as the facts are placed in front of him, but it is not so easy to make Ling Xiao admit defeat in his mouth: "Please, all these formations of mine are from the old Seven Demons" I learned it from my ancestors, and if it’s not good, it’s also your master’s fault.”
"Hehe..." The Lord of Demon Souls laughed twice and said disapprovingly: "What kind of formations does that stupid ancestor of the Seven Demons know? The real formations are all stored in my mind."
"Okay, okay, I don't have time to hang around with you. If you can help, just do it. If you can't help, forget it." Ling Xiao looked very impatient: "I'm going to rest. I'll wait to fight those bastards tomorrow. It's a matter of life and death."
"Hey, hey, don't go. You can take this formation chart and study it yourself. As long as this formation is 100%, Xihe City will be impregnable in the future." As soon as the Lord of the Demonic Soul finished his words, he followed his head. Ling Xiao's mind disappeared, and what followed was an exquisite formation diagram.
"I'm going to go." Ling Xiao was made dizzy by this formation diagram that looked more messy than countless spider webs tangled together. He jumped out of bed and went straight to the room where he was staying.
"What are you doing? I want to sleep..." Long Zhen, who looked pale, yawned desperately, and was pulled out of bed by Ling Xiao in his pajamas.
"I have some good stuff here. You will definitely like it. I guarantee you will never want to sleep again after reading it." Ling Xiao had a slight evil smile on his face, as if he was about to abduct an underage girl. Dirty uncle.
"Hey, I rarely sleep for a few hours a day..." Long Zhen wanted to continue sleeping. Ling Xiao immediately presented a pattern of the formation in front of him. Then, Long Zhen's eyes kept staring at this pattern. If If it weren't for the fact that blinking is a physiological need, he would definitely be reluctant to blink.
"Do you have any idea about this formation?" Ling Xiao patted the back of Long Zhen, who was standing like a log. Dragon Zhen still stood motionless, not hearing Ling Xiao's words at all.
Ling Xiao knew that this guy must be concentrating on his research, so he stopped disturbing him and allowed him to concentrate on his thoughts.
It took an entire hour before Long Zhen woke up the sleepy Ling Xiao: "Ling Xiao, wake up quickly, that's it, we can start setting up."
Looking at Long Zhen who looked excited, Ling Xiao rubbed his sleepy eyes: "Then I'll leave it to you. I'll go back to the room and go to sleep."
Ling Xiao turned around and left, leaving Long Zhen standing there with a surprised look on his face.
Long Zhen suddenly felt that a pair of long donkey ears suddenly grew on his head.
This damn Ling Xiao actually used this method to trick himself and made him unable to sleep well. Damn it.
The teams of Li Tianxun and Li Qingxuan were very punctual and arrived at dawn on the third day.
Subsequently, teams from other major sects also arrived one after another, with a total of 600,000 people surrounding Xihe City.
There is a vast plain to the north of Xihe City. It is the only place where people can gather on a large scale, and it is perfect for use as a battlefield.
Therefore, the Soul Master Sect and the Tower of Gods and Demons chose the Great Plains here as the main direction to attack Xihe City, while each of the other two directions sent 100,000 Soul Masters to attack.
Except for the west side of Xihe City, which has no enemies because of the Jinshui River, three sides are under attack at the same time, and the situation is not optimistic.
Zou Tiezhu and Long Yao were both responsible for the defense in the main attack direction, while Long Mo and Long Wuxing went to the east and north of Xihe City to defend respectively.
As for the Dragon Formation, because it was busy doing some "shady" things underground in Xihe City, it did not appear on the battlefield at this time.
Without an immortal-killing chariot, the combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced. However, being able to have four chariots at the same time has far exceeded Ling Xiao's initial estimate.
Zou Tiezhu was observing the enemy's movements with his ultra-long-range attack Immortal Killing Chariot, and strange faces appeared in front of Ling Xiao and everyone else.
"The enemy is exactly 100,000 meters away from us now. As soon as they come within my shooting range, Lord, whichever guy you want to kill first, I will kill it for you first."
Zou Tiezhu was full of confidence. This was his first time using a magic weapon with the highest level of forging in his battle. You can imagine how excited he was at this time.
"What are they doing? They don't want to attack anymore." When Zou Tiezhu got a little impatient, those people still stood there, not knowing what they were waiting for.
Ling Xiao, who has always been smart, is also wondering what happened to these guys. Could it be that they did too much last night and their legs are weak today.
However, when five objects the same size as Zou Tiezhu's Immortal Killing Chariot appeared in the enemy camp, Ling Xiao and Zou Tiezhu immediately understood what they were waiting for.
"The God of Death Chariot." Zou Tiezhu, who had always been calm, couldn't help but change his face slightly, and cursed fiercely: "Fuck."