Chapter 445 Eight-Branched Scaled Dragon Formation
In the deepest sealed area of Fengmingyuan.
The side opposite to the hundred-foot giant beast before.
"Since it can hide a hundred-foot giant beast, Qiao'er may really be here." Liu Haiyu thought so, searching carefully without leaving any corner.
At this time, Liu Haiyu stopped in front of a crystal realm.
In the mirror, a mirror image that was exactly the same as Liu Haiyu's body was reflected, a handsome man in a blue dress, but with a touch of sadness between his eyebrows.
After taking a look at himself in the mirror, Liu Haiyu turned and left.
When he just walked away two steps, he suddenly touched his heart with his hand, and his heart was inexplicably panicked. Maybe there was a red line tied to his heart tip that pulled it, and the other end of the red line was connected to Yun Qiao'er's heart tip.
Two people who are destined to be together will always feel something.
"No." Liu Haiyu thought of something, stopped, turned around, and came to the crystal mirror again.
He stretched out his finger and gently touched the surface of the mirror. The man in the mirror also stretched out a finger, and the two fingertips "touched" at one place. Under the cold, there seemed to be a hint of warmth.
Liu Haiyu's eyes lit up, and he once again activated the third eye at the center of his eyebrows.
Under the blue water eye, the clues in the mirror could not be hidden.
He saw it, in another space.
Yun Qiaoer, wearing a white dress, was lying on a flat dark light crystal. And on the dome facing Yun Qiaoer, there was a huge dark light crystal inlaid. From above, a ray of bright light like flowing water was sprinkled, which made Yun Qiaoer's figure even clearer.
The long-sought person was there, with eyes closed, quietly like a helpless magnolia.
"Found it."
Liu Haiyu looked anxious, Yun Qiaoer must have been imprisoned by someone's spell.
"Qiaoer, wait for me."
Liu Haiyu saw that the blue spiritual light on the fingertips of both hands of Liu Haiyu was constantly stirring, and the aura of the whole person suddenly changed. His body swayed slightly like flowing water, and then he stepped into the crystal mirror.
After a moment, only the empty mirror surface was left, and there was no trace of human figure on it.
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The golden-robed eldest prince did not see Liu Haiyu's figure, and felt more and more strange, and even a little scared. He loudly reminded the other princes to fight quickly.
"Let me deal with this disciple of the Heavenly Ghost Sect in front of me first." The red-robed second prince responded loudly.
Then, he pinched the secret method with both hands, and his bones creaked all over his body. And behind him, a red-scaled dragon light and shadow of several dozen feet in size appeared.
Then, the red-scaled dragon light and shadow flew and shrank, and quickly sank into the body of the red-robed second prince.
With the infusion of this divine power, the red-robed second prince's exposed skin grew pieces of red scales of varying sizes at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the half of his cheek that was exposed had a layer of fine red scales.
After a moment, the second prince in red robes completely turned into a dragon with scales, his ten fingers were pointed like hooks, and they looked like claws. Behind him, there was a dragon tail about ten feet long, shaking back and forth.
"Ah!"
The second prince in red robes roared to the sky, looking like a human but not a human, like a demon but not a demon, with strong winds emanating from his body, the ground rumbling, and the pressure he exuded increased.
Without stopping for a moment, the second prince in red robes clenched his ten fingers into a hammer shape and stepped on the ground with his feet. With a click, the whole person was ejected quickly. The ground where he originally stood was crushed, leaving a footprint about an inch deep.
The second prince in red robes had a scarlet color like a wild beast, and he clenched his fists and smashed them towards Xu Yang on the opposite side.
"Red scales explosive fist!"
The fist wind took shape, a red scale dragon several dozen feet long, with bloody eyes and angry mouth, sharp horns and claws.
At the moment when the second prince in red robes turned into a dragon with scales.
Xu Yang also made a move.
A thick red pillar of fire suddenly rose from his body, and the powerful power of the fire spirit stirred the sky, and a hundred-foot-long fire cloud rolled.
"Whew——"
With a startling bird cry, a huge flame bird of several dozen feet flew out of the hundred-foot-long fire cloud.
With a long neck and sharp claws, phoenix wings flying in the sky, the posture of a divine bird looked down on the world.
"Fire breath as a medium, spiritual consciousness as a medium, soul power as one!" Xu Yang chanted the spell.
The next moment, the flame bird sank into Xu Yang's crown.
In an instant, the fire breath on Xu Yang's body rolled, and the huge flames enveloped his body.
In the gradually converging flames, Xu Yang strode out.
At this time, Xu Yang had a full set of Suzaku armor on his body.
Fire beak golden crown head armor, fire feather shoulder armor, fire feather chest armor, fire feather wrist guard, fire feather leg armor, fire sparrow cloak. Each piece was transformed by Ah Zhu's Suzaku power, as if it was made by nature, exquisite and beautiful, red and bright.
The soul power of Xu Yang and Ah Zhu was combined into one, which could no longer be defined by the Yuanhun realm. It showed a powerful spiritual pressure, which was not inferior to the red-robed second prince on the opposite side.
"Suzaku Flame!"
Similarly, Xu Yang also jumped up, clenched his fists, and smashed towards the opposite side.
Under the fist wind, the appearance of the ancient mythical bird Suzaku appeared.
The fire wings fluttered, the flames burned the sky, and the void boiled.
"Boom boom boom."
The strong wind raged, the whole space shook violently, and countless stones were shaken off the dome.
After a long confrontation, the figures suddenly separated, and the two who almost used all their strength were tied again.
"How is this possible? This person is only at the True Dan realm, but he can use the power of the Vermillion Bird to compete with me, and under the suppression of the Dark Light Crystal." The second prince in red robes could not believe the battle situation in front of him, and looked at Xu Yang opposite with only surprise.
"This red-robed prince is indeed domineering. The fighting power he burst out in an instant can even be compared with the previous golden armor general Bo Luo." Xu Yang's chest rose and fell like a hill, and he gasped heavily. If he did not have three true elixirs in his body, the original golden elixir, the black crystal true elixir and the red blood true elixir. In addition, he had the Haoran Tianmai to optimize the flow of mana, I am afraid that under the suppression of the Dark Light Crystal environment, this move would instantly exhaust his true essence.
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Almost at the same time, the four princes headed by the golden-robed eldest prince on the other side also launched the most powerful attack on Guigu Changyang.
The golden-robed eldest prince threw the golden scale knife in his hand, splashing a circle of golden ripples in the void.
"East Sea Golden Knife!"
Immediately, a huge golden war knife of ten feet appeared in the golden demon domain. On the surface of the war knife, there was a golden dragon phantom, and it was so powerful that it slashed down directly towards Guigu Changyang.
The purple-robed third prince, at the same time, used his strongest move, holding the purple crystal copper stick tightly with both hands and swinging it.
"Purple Dragon Overturning Sea Stick!"
The huge purple stick shadow of more than ten feet, like a dragon overturning the sea, smashed down fiercely, and the wind of the stick raised a huge wave of air, like the rolling of the East China Sea.
"Cloud-cutting Knife!"
"Cloud-cutting Knife!"
The green-robed fifth prince and the blue-robed sixth prince almost launched their big moves at the same time.
The two knives slashed together, and the huge pair of knife shadows were ten feet long, fast and fierce, rolling up the wind and clouds, and making a hissing sound.
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"Come on!"
Guigu Changyang, who was retreating, suddenly stopped and had no intention of retreating. His eyes narrowed, his left hand held the scabbard, his right hand held the hilt, and he pulled it out.
"Cang!"
The demon sword was unsheathed, and the sword was drawn and drawn in one go.
In an instant, the hundred-foot gray demonic energy rolled like a tide, and a gray scale dragon phantom several dozen feet in size condensed into a real one.
"Rain Demon Slash!"
The blade fell, rolling like thunder, and it was hard to tell whether it was a scale dragon or a blade. Maybe the blade was the scale dragon, and the scale dragon was the blade. The two fit perfectly, attracting the void.
The Rain Demon Slash seemed to be just a knife, but the knife intent on it had already turned into countless tiny raindrops, each drop was a sharp blade that cut gold and iron, endless.
Flying, waving, and boiling.
The rain demon is coming! The gods and ghosts retreat!
"Boom boom boom!"
In the void, gray, gold, purple, green, and blue demonic energy devoured each other, the competition between demon power and demon power, and the battle between scale dragons and scale dragons, lasted for a long time.
After the big move, Guigu Changyang stood with a knife in one hand, without a single tear on his clothes. His blue-gray eyes seemed like an impenetrable dead sea, and he never took a step back.
Domineering! The sharp domineering that only the top knife masters have!
The golden-robed prince and others on the opposite side were all shocked back ten feet away by the backlash of the big move just now. There were torn knife marks on the clothes of each of them. Although they were not seriously injured, they looked miserable.
"What are you waiting for? Everyone, start the formation quickly." The golden-robed prince shouted in panic.
The red-robed second prince wanted to fight Xu Yang again, but he snorted coldly and retreated.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
Including the red-robed second prince, the figures of the five princes disappeared on the spot.
The next moment, in the corresponding corner of the space, behind five of the eight crystal-scaled dragons, the figures of the five of them appeared.
The five people almost simultaneously took off the half-mask on their faces, revealing the unique horns of the royal family of the dragon scales.
Their movements were identical, stretching out their right thumbs to scratch the royal horns on their foreheads, a few drops of blood essence dripped down, and the sharp horns on their foreheads suddenly grew an inch under the stimulation of the blood essence. Without stopping for a moment, they pinched the wheel-like spell with both hands.
From the royal horns, circles of energy ripples emanated outwards, gold, red, purple, green, and blue.
The crystal dragon scales in front of the few people swallowed up these energy ripples as if drinking sweet spring water.
Except for the red-robed second prince who was slightly relieved, the other four princes all showed pain on their faces. The power of their own blood was endlessly drawn out, and they couldn't stop even if they wanted to.
"Ah!"
"Ah!"
As the five people shouted together, the eight originally transparent crystal dragon scales began to have colors, gold, red, purple, green, and blue.
"Fifth brother, I can't stand it anymore." The blue-robed Sixth Prince panted and wailed.
"Sixth brother, let's... hold on together." The green-robed Fifth Prince was in a similar situation to the blue-robed Sixth Prince. He was pale and didn't even have enough strength to speak.
"Everyone hold on a little longer. This Eight-branched Scaled Dragon Formation should be activated by eight people with royal blood at the same time. Now, there are only five of us, so of course it will be more laborious. Once the formation is activated, there is no way back. Otherwise, the formation will collapse and we will all die again. It's time to test our unity. This is also the intention of the father." The golden-robed eldest prince encouraged.
"Let me take on more responsibility." The always arrogant red-robed second prince said loudly.
Then, he desperately urged his blood power. The blood-red royal horn on his head grew another half an inch. On the horn, circles of red ripples swayed like a tide. Sure enough, under the responsibility of the red-robed second prince, four of the eight crystal-scaled dragons were dyed red.
At this moment, the burden of the other princes suddenly decreased.
"You are worthy of being the most powerful second brother."
"At the critical moment, it is still the second brother."
"Thank you, second brother."
"Second brother."
For the first time, he and his friends were moved by the second prince's actions. The fifth and sixth princes even shed tears of emotion.
The red-robed second prince smiled but said nothing.
At this moment, they no longer fought overtly or covertly, and showed unity.
When the energy containing the power of the scale dragon bloodline covered the eight crystal scale dragons that served as the core of the "Eight-branched Scale Dragon Formation", their eyes each shot out a ray of light, red, yellow, purple, green, blue...