Chapter 1130: The eighth floor of the fairyland

Wooden Dun: The Art of Wooden Man!
Mu Dun·Wood Dragon Technique!
As Yang Fan's hands quickly formed seals, a large number of branches quickly emerged from the ground. These branches changed rapidly, and finally turned into a wooden figure with a height of more than 300 meters and a slightly fat shape, and a wooden dragon with a length of more than two hundred meters a day was wrapped around the wooden man.
As soon as the wooden dragon appeared, he looked at Long Mingxuan, who had become a dragon. Both were dragons, obviously wanting to compete.
Prestige must be Zoneng!
Before Long Mingxuan could take any action, the three-hundred-meter-high golden Suzao Nenghu quickly covered it.
The appearance of the wooden man and the wooden dragon is wrapped in a must, which greatly enhances the defense power.
Dragon vs. Dragon, plus a dragon trainer, Yang Fan feels like he is a villain.
Mulong and Muren jointly dealt with Long Mingxuan's huge body, the two sides fought, the earthquake trembled, the majestic immortal power was scattered, no monk dared to approach.
However, the surrounding area has been cleaned by the shadow of the round curtain, and there are no living people within more than ten kilometers.
With an explosion, the two sides retreated, and the dragon family, which claimed to have the strongest flesh body, suffered serious injuries under the combination of the wooden dragon and the wooden man. The blood of the blockbuster was flowing out, Long Mingxuan's face was very ugly.
While Yang Fan stood on top of the wooden man and manipulated these two puppets to attack Long Mingxuan, after some observation. It was discovered that the so-called dragons of the Middle Reaches were not the dragons of Chinese mythology at all, and their appearance was only two or three points similar to the dragons in the impression.
Like... a snake with feet, or a lizard.
"The little lizard family, but you."
Yang Fan shook his head, just using these two, he was able to suppress Long Mingxuan. Yang Fan was very disappointed in the dragon clan of Zhongyou Island and looked far away.
There, Yang Fan felt the terrifying power coming, and Tianshang actually contained Long Yucheng for so long. But Yang Fan was also surprised by Long Yucheng's strength.
In the face of the full-power eight-door Dunjia, even if it is Yang Fan himself, who does not use the ability of reincarnation writing round eyes and other control abilities, he is really not Tianshang's opponent.
"The lizard family..."
This word that has been very sensitive to Dragons for countless years appeared in his ears, making Long Mingxuan's face extremely distorted.
Roar!
I saw Long Mingxuan's whole body shining light, enveloping him, and in the blink of an eye he transformed into a western-shaped dragon, similar to the three-headed dragon transformed into the Dragon Emperor in Mummy 3.
"Sure enough, it is a lizard, but there is a little dragon blood in the blood."
Yang Fan seemed to have turned on the mouth-cannon mode, constantly taunting Long Mingxuan.
Long Mingxuan was controlled by anger, and on the other hand, there was a murderous vengeance against Yang Fan, which caused him to burst out completely.
The huge fleshy wings spread out, resembling the wings of a bat. With a scream, the terrifying wind hits, and the earth within seven or eight kilometers around is instantly riddled with holes, and even the wooden man’s huge body was blown away. Take a few steps back.
Long Mingxuan opened his mouth, and a dazzling red light beam with a thickness of three or four meters lased out, coming with terrifying power. The blazing high temperature turns the earth along the way into lava, then lava, and finally vaporizes into scorching fire steam in the air, continuing to burn everything that can be burned.
Yang Fan recognized it as a special dragon breath spell.
The breath of the dragon has terrible heat and penetrability. The Suzuonenhu attached to the appearance of the wooden dragon and the wooden man was directly smashed, and then pierced through the two wooden bodies with an unabated tendency, and finally came towards Yang Fan. .
Yang Fan shook his head. This kind of magic technique is indeed very powerful, but it has no effect in front of the reincarnation eye, or the magic attack is almost ineffective on the reincarnation eye.
When Yang Fan raised his right hand, the red, hot dragon's breath blinked, and stopped abruptly when it was only a dozen centimeters away from Yang Fan's right hand, and then quickly weakened at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"This is impossible!"
Long Mingxuan's huge longan shrank suddenly, unable to believe it.
Dragon's breath, as the dragon's natural magical power, can be said to be the most lethal spell among the dragons, but now it has been absorbed by an ant.
That dragon breath not only penetrated the wood man and wood dragon technique, but also smashed it into powder, and Suzuo Nenghu was also cracked.
When Yang Fan was about to make a move, he suddenly felt a sense of feeling and noticed two strange auras coming from the depths of the Dragon Clan's appointment. A round shadow found them, and had already taken action, but was defeated by an inexplicable force and returned to the body.
The other three round screen shadows received the signal and rushed over, but it didn't take long for them to also take the first step and return to Yang Fan's body.
"There are masters!"
When Yang Fan's eyes lit up, he lost interest in Long Mingxuan for an instant.
"It's not much time to end. The shadow of the round screen has killed at least 50,000 or 60,000, and there are almost no strong dragons left, so it's your turn."
Yang Fan glanced at Long Mingxuan and the place where Tianshang and Long Yucheng fought, and the two had already fought to a fierce battle.
With the full power of the Eight Gate Dunjia Array, the dragon clan’s land has been completely destroyed, the surrounding buildings have been in ruins, and some traces of the war can be seen on the ground, as well as the corpses and blood of some dragons and guests. , Very miserable.
Blood Succession · The Flower and Tree Realm is born!
Yang Fan folded his hands together, and the majestic immortal power and Dao in his body were mobilized, and the ground began to tremble crazily. Tree roots that were more than ten years thick drilled out of the ground and quickly restrained Long Mingxuan.
With Yang Fan as the center, this thick tree root covers a radius of ten kilometers.
Among these thick roots, some roots change direction and grow upward. At the end of the roots, pink buds about three meters in diameter grew. As soon as the flower buds grow out, they suddenly bloom, and strands of light yellow pollen are sprayed from the flower buds, and then quickly diffuse within the coverage area of ​​the tree boundary, and the trend is unabated to drift further away. go.
"The mere branches, how can they be restrained..."
Long Mingxuan snorted coldly, but his face changed abruptly before I finished speaking. He felt a terrible binding force controlling himself unable to move, and a suction force was released from the root of the tree that trapped him, not only absorbing his own immortal power, but even his vitality did not escape.
"No, stop, you dare to kill me, my father won't let you go!"
The father emperor in Long Mingxuan's mouth is still the dragon emperor and Long Yucheng.
"Your father?"
Yang Fan sneered and glanced at Long Yucheng who was at war with Tianshang in the distance, and said.
"Your father cannot protect himself."
At this time, Long Mingxuan felt that his state was declining more and more, and he was unable to break free by any means if he was unwelcome. It was hard to imagine that he was still a strong man on the eighth floor of the Immortal Emperor Realm.