Chapter five hundred and ninety seventh taming supernatural powers
Yan Lan held his breath and stared at the golden-scaled storm. He had seen descriptions of the golden-scaled king python in ancient books.
However, hearing is not as good as seeing. When Yan Lan saw with his own eyes the powerful golden scale storm so close at hand, an indescribable surprise immediately surged into his heart.
Countless golden scales, one foot square, rotate majestically, like a huge crushing machine. The tearing power in it can be said to be like a god blocking the killing of a god, or a Buddha blocking the killing of a Buddha. It seems that even the air can be crushed. Just the majestic force
The roaring sound is enough to make people feel intimidated.
No wonder, the Golden-scaled King Python is so arrogant and arrogant. The Golden-scaled King Python, which has the strength of the third-stage infant transformation, is not afraid even if it faces the fourth-stage infant transformation monk.
Yan Lan immediately protected her body with the fetal energy of the alien beast.
Nowadays, there is not much fetal energy left in the alien beasts. One point of protection is consumed once, which can at least produce an extremely strong protective function for the physical body.
The golden scale storm moved towards the vajra arrogantly.
The vajra moves instantly, as powerful as lightning.
Unexpectedly, the golden scale storm did not stagnate at all, rising into the sky, changing various shapes, blocking the movement of the vajra.
The vajra moves faster and faster, and the golden scale storm also comes and goes like lightning, without falling behind the wind.
Wu Se frowned slightly. This was his first time dealing with the Golden Scaled King Python. He did not expect that the Golden Scaled King Python was so gifted with magical powers. Not only was it powerful, but it also moved as fast as thunder/long/wind/literary.
It's simply impeccable.
Yan Lan looked at Wu Se, who had a solemn look on his face, and said through a message: "Brother Wu Se, I will attack the beast soul of the Golden Scaled King Python. You take advantage of the situation and attack."
When Wuse heard the words, his eyes suddenly lit up.
When Yan Lan saw this, he immediately knew that Wu Se agreed, and his eyes darkened. The majestic thunder soul power suddenly brewed, compressed six times, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into an invisible thin line and blasted straight towards the Golden Scale King Python beast soul.
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"Hiss..."
The body of the golden-scaled king python suddenly trembled, and the golden scales rubbed together, producing a rustling sound. The several-foot-long letter in its mouth was spitting back and forth, making a heavy hissing sound.
Enlightened and determined, he seized this gap and immediately activated the vajra, heading straight for the head of the golden-scaled king python.
Sure enough, the golden-scaled king python's spiritual consciousness was affected. The golden-scaled storm was not as flexible as before. It was not until the six-foot-long vajra stood firmly on the top of the golden-scaled king python that the golden-scaled king python reacted.
In mid-air, Chen Jiao touched the sparse beard at the corner of his mouth and said in surprise: "How is it possible that this little monk has the ability to break through the golden scale storm?"
Wu Ming's eyes flashed coldly. He looked towards Yan Lan and said, "Just now, the golden-scaled king python's spiritual consciousness was affected. In my opinion, it must be that boy Yan Lan who is causing trouble."
The old man in green robe immediately took a step forward and said: "Don't worry, young master, even if they get close to the body of the Golden-Scale King Python, with the Golden-Scale King Python's strong golden scales and powerful animal power, ordinary attacks will be equal to the Golden-Scale King's body."
A python scratching an itch is nothing to be afraid of."
Chen Jiao breathed a sigh of relief, nodded sinisterly, and hummed: "The golden-scaled king python is aloof. If it had lowered its noble head and ten giant pythons came up at the same time, these two boys would have been torn into pieces long ago."
"Buzz!"
The violent storm of golden scales immediately rushed towards the vajra.
Wu Se took a deep breath, clasped his hands together, and murmured: "Open the holy lotus and let the Buddha's light shine!"
Suddenly, the budding golden lotus flowers at the upper and lower ends of the Vajra slowly opened, and a vast Buddha light bloomed from it, as brilliant as the sun in the sky.
The Buddha's light envelopes a hundred miles, waving with the majesty of the auspicious saint.
Chen Jiao felt the great power of Buddha, and his eyes widened immediately, staring at the Golden Scaled King Python. He did not believe that he could subdue the Golden Scaled King Python in this way.
The golden-scaled king python felt the light of the Buddha above its head and immediately raised its head and opened its huge mouth, intending to swallow the vajra in one gulp.
However, the golden-scaled king python's huge mouth was three feet away from the vajra, and it could not get any closer. The dazzling Buddha's light seemed to be stripping away its instinctive ferocity, making it docile wave after wave.
However, the golden-scaled king python is also an extraordinary beast, so it calmed down and immediately activated the golden-scaled storm, sweeping towards the vajra.
"boom!"
When the golden-scaled storm hit the vajra three feet away, it suddenly stopped. Then, no matter how the golden-scaled storm roared, it could not get closer to the vajra an inch further.
The golden-scaled king python was furious, and its huge body twisted wildly. Wave after wave of invisible fluctuations blessed the golden-scaled storm. The golden-scaled storm immediately twisted, like a giant python, wrapping the vajra.
Yan Lan raised his head, and in the sky a hundred feet above, there was a holy Buddha's light and a tearing force. The two sides were trying their best to compete, like a golden dragon wrapping up the sky.
The golden scale storm cuts the Buddha's light into countless rays. As the golden scale storm moves, the rays of Buddha's light flicker.
"The golden-scaled king python is indeed an extraordinary beast. But, I insist on taming you."
Yan Lan's body moved rapidly, and a wave of fierce thunder soul power attacked the golden-scaled king python's beast soul. Immediately, he turned into a stream of light and landed on the top of the golden-scaled king python.
"The soul mark of the alien beast, tame it for me!"
Yan Lan used both hands to create a strange beast soul mark, and suddenly slapped it on the huge head of the golden-scaled king python.
A strange beast soul mark immediately shattered the soul mark in the golden-scaled king python's beast soul. Another strange beast soul mark took advantage of the opportunity and stamped domineeringly on the golden-scaled king python's beast soul, creating an ancient fierceness.
The beast's aura immediately filled the Golden Scale King Python's body.
At this moment, in mid-air, a man in black robes let out a light sigh, staring at Yan Lan with a cold look in his eyes, and a ray of surprise flashing in his eyes.
This black-robed man was the one who was on the second floor of the city tower when Yan Lan entered Rongcheng. He was the one who listened to the mysterious prophecy: Within a hundred years, there will be a woman with the blood of a mythical beast.
Coming from the east, passing through Rongcheng.
The golden-scaled king python immediately trembled violently, as if it was frightened. Apart from trembling violently, it made no other movements.
Yan Lan knew that at this moment, the success was only half achieved. The alien beast soul mark was trying its best to control the golden-scaled king python's beast soul. At the same time, the golden-scaled king python's beast soul also instinctively produced resistance.
After all, no ferocious beast is willing to be tamed by others.
The remaining two golden-scaled king pythons and the seven green pythons all looked at the strongest golden-scaled king python with confusion, as if hesitating whether to step forward to help. Because they sensed a danger in Yan Lan.
The aura is a kind of fear that goes deep into the soul of the beast, as if it is a holy beast from ancient times, roaring at them.
In mid-air, Chen Jiao frowned and murmured: "What is that kid Yan Lan doing? Does he think he can control the King Python by standing on the head of the Golden Scale King Python?"
Wu Ming shook his head and said: "This kid is a little weird. I faintly feel a strange fluctuation. How about I get closer and feel the fluctuation."
Wu Ming and Chen Jiao were thousands of feet away from Yanlan. Yanlan deliberately controlled the power of the alien beast's soul to prevent it from leaking out, so they did not feel the strong power of the alien beast's soul.
However, the power of the alien beast's soul is too powerful, and even if Yan Lan controls it, it will inevitably dissipate.
Wu Ming frowned and quickly approached Yan Lan.
Yan Lan noticed Wu Ming coming and was afraid that he would find something, so he ordered all the giant pythons to attack together, and immediately roared: "Tame!"
The word "tame", with a huge thunder soul power, blasted into the king python's beast soul.
Chapter completed!