The third thousand five hundred and four chapters Wan Jiao Wang divides the soul
We are so desperate that we have no choice but to defend ourselves.
Lin Xuan was confident to block it. After all, the innate spiritual treasure was no small matter. Although the mana consumed was outrageous, the defensive power was also unparalleled.
No matter what the opponent attacks, they should be able to avert danger.
Tian Xiaojian is probably fine.
That magic armor is too mysterious.
Lin Xuan guessed that it was probably an innate thing.
Even if it's not, it's probably not much different, so it should be possible to save your life.
However, the two of them are fine, and Yue'er is protected by Lin Xuan, but what about Princess Wanjiao?
She had been seriously injured by the blow just now. Although she was not unable to move, her situation was extremely unfavorable.
Among them, she is the weakest and has no ability to protect herself. However, in this case, it is too difficult to save the day.
Of course, no matter how critical the situation is, Princess Wanjiao will not sit still and wait for death.
An ant can still live in vain, let alone a proud girl like her.
A trace of determination flashed across her face.
With a flick of her sleeves, a ball of blue light shot out, circled and danced for a while, then turned into an object and stopped at the top of Princess Wanjiao's head.
It turned out to be a simple painting scroll, with green light flashing on it, and a simple aura diffused out. At first glance, it was not ordinary.
Princess Wanjiao gritted her teeth, and suddenly made a hand seal. The incantation in her mouth was profound and obscure, and then a breath of essence spurted out from her mouth.
As she moved, there was a loud chirping sound, and the simple scroll slowly unfolded.
It's actually a landscape painting.
With thick ink and heavy colors, a mountain peak pops out.
But on the top of the mountain, there is a dragon that is even more conspicuous.
There is not much ink on this dragon, just a few strokes, but there is an aura of disdain that appears on the paper.
Lin Xuan could see clearly from a distance, and his eyes were involuntarily attracted.
Could it be that……
He had a vague guess in his mind.
But he didn't have time to think about it. A crackling sound reached his ears, and the attack from the fairy in the clouds came to his side in an instant like a sudden storm.
For a moment, it was like rain hitting the banana lotus, and the light curtain formed by the black turtle and dragon armor shield was shaken by the beating.
Lin Xuan was surprised, but he dared to look away. He took a deep breath and poured all his magic power into it.
Following his movements, the originally swaying light curtain finally became solid again.
Tian Xiaojian's situation is also very different, so what will happen to Princess Wanjiao now?
Roar!
Without the slightest sign, an astonishing demonic energy shot out from the scroll into the sky. The demonic mist also covered half of the sky.
Along with the roar, the void blurred for a while, and the sharp attack of the Fairy in the Cloud was also blocked.
Incredible!
But this is only a delay and does not completely resolve the crisis.
At this moment, a dragon that was more than a hundred feet long appeared in sight, with an arrogant posture and a domineering air all over his body.
Facing this powerful attack, the dragon didn't hesitate at all, not to mention the slightest fear. He raised his front paws and there was a black light.
Then a huge claw light fell from the sky.
It is more than ten feet long. Take it forward and fish it out.
The tinkling sound reached my ears, and those bloody glows were actually caught by it.
Such magical powers are truly jaw-dropping.
And the identity of the dragon is about to be revealed... The King of Ten Thousand Dragons!
No, it should just be a wisp of the soul of the Ten Thousand Jiao King.
But it’s no small matter!
As the saying goes, there is no good person under great reputation.
How could one of the three demon kings in the spiritual world be Yi Yu? Even if in front of his eyes, there was just a wisp of souls descending here.
This should be the amulet left by King Wanjiao to his beloved daughter, but it is hard to tell whether it will be useful. At this time, Fairy Yunzhong is no longer what she used to be.
If the true form of King Wanjiao comes here, Qin Yan will naturally be vulnerable to a blow, but whether it is just a wisp of spirit fragments and can subdue a powerful enemy is still a matter of two minds.
But no matter what, it is a strong help to myself.
Lin Xuan's face showed joy and he was planning a counterattack.
Tian Xiaojian's expression was also completely different.
Although these two brothers were hypocritical, when they joined forces, they really had a tacit understanding, and it was not wrong to say that they were the best partners.
"Who is so bold as to hurt my beloved daughter?"
The split soul of the King of Thousand Dragons showed off its divine power and blocked this wave of attacks, which was not easy.
The roar was loud, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.
My daughter's character is a bit domineering, but looking at the name of a person, the shadow of a tree, and looking at the spiritual world, who dares not to give her a little bit of kindness?
Even if my daughter gets into trouble, her life will never be in danger.
Who on earth dares to be so bold?
Besides being shocked, I was still shocked.
But soon, he had a panoramic view of everything in front of him.
A beautiful girl came into view.
"Is...is it you?"
King Wan Jiao's voice was full of surprise, and there was a hint of... and a little fear.
No, I can't say I'm afraid, but I do look a bit apprehensive.
"Fairy Yunzhong, you are actually still alive. It's impossible... In the battle at the Yuanguang Palace in the North Pole, you shouldn't have lost your soul. How could you still be alive?"
The expression on Wan Jiao King's face was full of disbelief, as if he had seen something absolutely impossible.
And Lin Xuan was stunned for a moment.
It was like falling into the clouds and mist, and I could hardly believe my ears.
What did he say just now, Northern Yuanguang Palace?
To Lin Xuan's ears, this was almost like a bolt from the blue.
Others don't know it, but Lin Xuan knows it in his heart. Back then, King Asura led the ghosts and ghosts, killing everyone in the spirit world and causing rivers of blood. Even the immortal world was alarmed. Three true immortals came here.
However, the character of King Asura was not to give in easily.
So what if you are a true immortal?
Are you scared yourself?
King Asura did not back down, and did not even bring his natal treasure. He faced off against three true immortals with one man's power, and fought decisively in the Yuanguang Palace of the North Pole.
That's right, it's the Northern Yuanguang Hall.
In the final battle, it was clear that there were only King Asura and the three true immortals.
King Asura did not die, but he was reincarnated.
As for the three true immortals, the result was even more tragic.
One killed and two injured.
Apart from the four of them, there should be no one else in the Northern Yuanguang Palace. So where does King Wan Jiao start from talking about it?
Why is it said that the Fairy in the Cloud also died in the battle of Yuanguang Palace in the North Pole?
With his identity, there should be no mistake, let alone nonsense. What kind of secret is there?
In addition to being surprised, she was still surprised. At this time, a soft sigh reached her ears again, but it was Qin Yan who spoke: "It turns out to be Fellow Taoist Wanjiao. We haven't seen each other for millions of years. Why, this girl in front of me is yours."
My beloved daughter, hey, you don’t take good care of her and let her run around."
"What...what do you want?"
There was a hint of fear in King Wanjiao's voice. (To be continued)