After absorbing the spiritual energy from several miles around, the entire scroll shone brightly and became extremely dazzling.
Lei Hong's face was full of piety, and he muttered a spell in his mouth. Seeing the fire python and fire bird killing each other one after another, a trace of ridicule appeared in the corner of his mouth.
He stretched out his hand and tapped the air twice, and a blue water column spurted out from the scroll. After flying into the air, it transformed into countless weird water-type monsters, fighting with fire pythons and fire birds.
together, and gradually gained the upper hand.
And this is just the beginning...
Leihong suddenly made fists with both hands and beat his chest several times like a gorilla. Along with the sound of continuous coughing, blood spurted out from his mouth one after another.
Faced with this weird, even masochistic behavior, Lin Xuan was stunned, but every drop of the blood he spat out was sucked into the scroll.
The blue light that bloomed from the scroll was suddenly dyed with a strange bright red color, and then naturally, a monster with a head more than ten feet long and extremely powerful appeared in front of the eyes.
Evil dragon!
Lin Xuan was startled, and couldn't help but narrowed his eyes slightly. No wonder he felt familiar. It turned out that this picture scroll was actually a strange beast soul talisman, but it was very different from the one he had used, so it should be left over from ancient times.
Yes.
But the soul sealed inside really surprised him.
It’s actually a dragon!
This legendary monster has the blood of a mythical beast.
However, after careful identification, Lin Xuan breathed a sigh of relief. It should be noted that he is also a Jiao clan and has multiple grades. The one in front of him should be an extremely weak one. In terms of cultivation, it is equivalent to the cultivation of the late stage of Ningdan.
That’s all.
Of course, Lin Xuan will not feel relaxed because of this. After all, Jiao is a spiritual race of heaven and earth and has some special magical powers. Not to mention that he currently has insufficient magic power, so it is not that easy to deal with it.
Unfortunately, that is a normal situation, and Lin Xuan is carrying an ancient jade treasure, how can he be afraid of the evil dragon in front of him?
There was a flash of white light. Lin Xuan had taken out the magical ancient jade and threw it into the sky. The ancient jade suddenly shone brightly, like a small sun.
Then it started to spin slowly but actually quickly.
White strands of light spewed out from inside one after another, and then under the pressure of the magic formula, they became entangled with each other and condensed into a huge arm several feet long.
There was a trace of surprise on Lei Hong's face, but soon it was replaced by a sneer. This ancient dragon beast talisman is the sect's sect-suppressing treasure. Even a monk in the late stage of condensing pills will definitely be able to fight against it.
In a situation of defeat and no victory, even if this kid has some magical powers, he is absolutely unlucky.
Both of them were confident in their treasures and started working on them almost at the same time.
The dragon shook its head and tail. In an instant, its figure doubled in size, and it rushed over with overwhelming arrogance.
Lin Xuan pursed his lips, flicked his sleeves, and the giant white hand suddenly became enlightened and turned to meet him.
The evil dragon opened its mouth, and a blue beam of light spurted out from it. However, the giant white hand shook a few times and disappeared from the place. The next moment, it had appeared above the evil dragon, desperately pushing it toward the light of the jade pendant.
Pulling in the ball.
"This is..." Lei Hong's face was full of astonishment, while Lin Xuan turned a blind eye and continued to use the magic formula frantically.
The soul of this evil dragon is an extremely precious thing. If you can capture it and refine it into the beast soul flag, the power of the treasure you have just refined will definitely be greatly increased.
And the jade pendant is what restrains it. So Lin Xuan is still very confident.
However, the evil dragon is not an ordinary monster after all, so how can it crawl down willingly? It was covered in blue light, struggled desperately, turned around, and bit the giant hand.
After a struggle, the giant white hand was torn to pieces.
Lin Xuan's face darkened.
Unexpectedly, Gu Yu could not subdue this dragon.
It seems that this treasure does not restrain the souls of all monsters. This result is a bit unexpected, but it is also reasonable.
Lin Xuan pondered for a moment, put the jade pendant back into the storage bag, and then took out the spiritual mirror.
Lei Hong's expression was even more ugly. The other party's treasures were endless. Not counting the weird jade pendant, this strange little mirror was already the third ancient treasure.
He was even more fearful in his heart. He determined that Lin Xuan was the descendant of a certain old monster in the Nascent Soul stage, and wanted to deal with him quickly, otherwise there would be endless troubles!
Lin Xuan held the mirror in his left hand and poured mana into it. The mirror flashed and seven or eight fist-sized black light balls flew out from it.
The dragon shook its head and tail, twisted its body, and barely dodged a small part of it, but the remaining light ball hit it. Lei Hong's heart tightened, and his eyes widened, but he was a little shocked. The light ball had no power at all. The Evil Dragon God was fully energized and did not suffer any harm.
"Is this ancient treasure of the other party just an illusion?" Lei Hong muttered secretly. However, he himself felt that this idea was too ridiculous. The next moment, something strange happened.
Although the black ball of light was useless, it did not disappear. Instead, it transformed into a circle of black light that enveloped the evil dragon's entire body.
At first, Lei Hong was still confused, but within a moment, a look of disbelief and horror appeared on his face, because the energy of the dragon soul actually began to flow outward quickly.
This ancient treasure was a bit too monstrous. In desperation, he stretched out his fist and beat his chest wildly. His face was as red as blood. He opened his mouth and spurted out a wisp of blood. It was not a small mouthful, but a long stream of blood. Landing a blood arrow, this method would do a lot of harm to the body, but at this moment, he couldn't care less about it.
After Jiaohun absorbed Leihong's essence and blood, he obviously recovered a lot. He showed his fierce look, claws and teeth biting, and he quickly broke free from the circle of black light.
"In vain!"
Lin Xuan's mouth showed a trace of sarcasm, and he injected mana into the spiritual mirror again, and several light balls spurted out from it...
Leihong was shocked and seemed to want to stop him, but Lin Xuan targeted him this time. The black ball of light changed from big to small in Leihong's eyes.
Too busy to take care of himself, by the time Leihong escaped, the dragon soul had become weak and most of its energy was lost.
Lin Xuan had the upper hand, but the expression on his face was neither surprised nor happy, and he took out the ancient jade from the storage bag again.
With a little finger, Lin Xuan activated his magical power. This time, Lin Xuan did not let the separated light strands condense into a big hand. Instead, he kept his original form and flew towards the dragon. At first, it struggled desperately, but was soon caught by a wave of force. Wrapped in layers of light silk, when viewed from a distance, it looks like a huge cocoon.
"receive!"
Following Lin Xuan's soft drink, those light threads flew back, dragging the giant cocoon, and sank into the jade pendant.
Lei Hong's face suddenly turned pale and bloodless.