A stronger golden light suddenly appeared.

boom!

The black air fell directly at a faster speed, and then, the trembling and blurred figure of the soul of the dragon reappeared.

"Damn!" The soul of the dragon looked at the top of his head in disbelief: "This damn guy, what kind of golden body did he find and melt into his body, so even I... can't get out? This is absolutely impossible, this ...what on earth is this?"

At this moment, the Soul of the Demon Dragon didn't even notice that a little golden light suddenly appeared in the darkness under his feet...

"No, I don't believe it. There is nothing in this world that can trap me. It's just a golden body. What should I be afraid of?" the dragon's soul roared unwillingly.

Han Sanqian was able to kill him, apart from the fact that Han Sanqian, Lu Ruoxin, and hundreds of thousands of people attacked fiercely enough, there was also the most important point, that is, the magic dragon also took a fancy to Han Sanqian's body.

This body, even though it was a human being, made him extremely envious.

There is the heart of the dragon to supply energy inside, and the body of a loose fairy and magic weapon can be used for offense and defense outside. Most importantly, the blood of this kid not only tastes like a true god, but also has the strange poison that it dreams of.

If such a body can be seized, it is also a good choice for the soul of the dragon to resurrect the soul. After experiencing the onslaught of many people, he chose this method of enduring humiliation or stealing the dragon to turn into a phoenix.

Everything was proceeding smoothly according to his arrangement, the soul of that ant was sealed and killed by him, and he became the real master of this body.

But who would have thought that at this most critical juncture, it suddenly got stuck.

How can the soul of the dragon not be annoyed, how can it be reconciled.

How does it know the origin of the golden body, and how does it know that the golden body has reached the extreme state, and there is no breath to figure out its existence.

In other words, many breaths are not worthy of detecting it at all.

"Roar!"

The soul of the demon dragon, whose anger had not subsided, suddenly opened his breath again, and a sinister force of demonic evil filled his body, followed by another dive straight into the sky!

hum!

A more powerful golden light suddenly shone like a huge enchantment. When the dragon's soul touched the golden light, it was immediately overturned and fell down.

boom!

This time, the Demon Dragon's body trembled even more violently, and even swayed for a while.

"Damn it." Black blood was already dripping from Molong's mouth as if he didn't want money. He wiped his mouth and looked at the top of his head angrily: "What the hell is it? If you can't break through here, it's hard, Will my dragon be trapped here forever?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, how can my majesty be unable to break the body of an ant?"

In the next second, the magic dragon transported the black air again, and suddenly wanted to fly up again.

But just when he was about to rush, he suddenly felt someone pulling his feet. He lowered his eyes, and at some point, a golden energy was tightly tied to his right foot like a rope.

On the other end of the rope was Han Sanqian who was slowly rising with a golden light on his body.

"You ant...you're not dead?" The soul of the dragon was startled and angry.

"You're not dead, so how could I die?" Han Sanqian cracked a smile, his face was already pale, although the situation was not very good, but his body, which was already bones, was intact at this time, only his clothes and pants were torn Broken, his body is full of scars.

"Just now...you damned ant, you pretended to be dead and lied to me?" The soul of the dragon suddenly understood what was going on, and couldn't help being angry and anxious: "You humans are really despicable, and you actually resorted to such methods."

"Compared to you occupying my brain, trying to kill me in a dream, and taking away my property, I call it despicable, so what do you call it?" Han Sanqian said coldly. JrNovels.com