Fantasy: I Have Thousands Of Mythical Character Cards!

Chapter 367 The capture is complete!

Long before Ye Chen spoke, the Divine Armament Pavilion Master immediately took action, intending to suppress this dragon spirit.

However, he still underestimated the power of this golden dragon spirit at this time, and it was directly smashing the surrounding barriers.

That terrifying power even made the four guardians around him secretly stunned.

At this time everyone, in the previous refining, has consumed most of the Spirit Power reserves, including the Divine Armament pavilion master himself, at this time, it is far from the peak state of own.

Looking at the golden dragon shadow entrenched in the air, the pavilion master of Divine Armament clenched his palms and gritted his teeth secretly.

This kind of scene that he least wanted to see finally happened.

In the process of merging with the sacred object, the dragon spirit actually absorbed too much Spiritual Qi, and at the same time, in the process of combining with the sacred object, it was directly transformed so that it stepped into a higher Realm!

The Dragon Spirit at this time, although there is no physical body, but the strength is still not to be underestimated.

It has a pair of huge scarlet dragon eyes, overlooking the small crowd below, showing a look of hatred.

It has only one idea now, and that is to kill everyone in front of it.

"hold head high!"

A loud dragon roar erupted again, and the golden dragon spirit swooped down and rushed towards the crowd.

"Animal, don't be rampant!"

The Pavilion Master Divine Armament gave a low cry, directly condensing a golden palm, and squeezed it straight towards the dragon body.

However, before the golden palm fell, Long Ling dived in front of everyone. Even if everyone resisted with all his strength, he still couldn't stop the powerful impact of Long Ling, and he was directly knocked out hundreds of feet away.

A few were even knocked out of the mountain, screaming and falling towards the void.

Simply, the Pavilion Master Divine Armament shot out several golden palms again, grabbing them one by one, and this did not silence them in the turbulence of time and space.

However, the raging golden dragon spirit did not end, it actually rushed toward the four guardians fiercely again.

The four guardians joined forces to resist, condensing a large protective formation, which shook with the golden dragon spirit heavily.

With a bang, the big array burst suddenly.

Although Long Ling was also shocked and flew out because of this, the four of them also vomited blood, and their state was suddenly depressed.

The master of the Divine Armament Pavilion was angry, and he was determined to kill the golden dragon spirit directly, but if the previous efforts were to abandon the previous efforts, the Divine Armament Pavilion would also suffer a heavy loss.

At this moment, Ye Chen's voice suddenly remembered:

"My Lord, do you need to help suppress it?"

Although the scene at this time was a little panic, Ye Chen's voice still echoed in everyone's ears.

At this moment, everyone looked at Ye Chen in amazement.

I don't know what else can I do to turn the tide in this high-risk situation, the little guy who only has the Cultivation Base in front of him.

Wen Tai exasperatedly cursed: "Shit thing, do you really think you are a master? We Elders are hard to handle by ourselves, what use can you brat boy?"

After hearing what Wentai said, many people looked at Ye Chen with contempt, and they obviously agreed with Wentai's statement.

"Hurry up and stay cool!"

"If it wasn't for life and death now, the old man would like to slap you to death!"

"It's really messy, get out of here!"

Voices of disgust and sarcasm continued to sound.

However, Ye Chen directly ignored these voices, but quietly looked at the Divine Armament Pavilion Master, waiting for the latter's answer.

Ye Chen naturally wants to listen to the meaning of the leader of the Divine Armament Pavilion. If the other party does not trust own, then he naturally has no plan to help.

Although the danger is now all around, Ye Chen can naturally see that this is because the Divine Armament Pavilion Master has not given up his last hope.

Once the Divine Armament pavilion suffered heavy casualties, the Divine Armament pavilion owner could only take pains and make an all-out effort to directly kill the dragon spirit.

But this also announced that this holy relic forging conference also ended in failure.

The Divine Armament Pavilion Master looked at Ye Chen, but was moved by Gu Jing Wubo's gaze.

That kind of self-confidence and calmness made Divine Armament take the initiative.

"Please also Ye Chen's little friend to help, after the event is completed, this seat will have its own reward!"

Ye Chen heard the words and nodded slightly.

"Since the pavilion master invited me, I will do my best!"

While Ye Chen spoke, golden flames suddenly appeared all over his body.

At the same time, the golden dragon spirit seemed to be attracted by Ye Chen's power. Originally, it wanted to attack the four guardians again, but turned its head and rushed directly towards Ye Chen.

Ye Chen didn't panic too much when he saw this scene, but there was a faint sneer over the corner of his mouth.

"God-level forging technique, start!"

With a low drink in his heart, Ye Chen directly moved his fingers lightly, as if instantly establishing a connection with the eight-gold dragon fan in the distance.

The eight gold Tianlong fan instantly started to tremble violently.

Immediately afterwards, everyone including the Divine Armament Pavilion Master was shocked.

The eight-gold heavenly dragon fan seemed to have come alive, and it actually moved directly.

The huge golden bone fan suddenly flew towards Ye Chen, and immediately before the dragon spirit slammed into Ye Chen, it was like a golden rod, and it bombarded the dragon spirit's head heavily.

Boom!

The next moment, a strong impact sound, resounded throughout the space.

The golden dragon spirit's huge body was directly blasted out by the Eight Golden Heavenly Dragon Fan.

Immediately afterwards, the Eight-Gold Heavenly Dragon Fan was like a most loyal servant, surrounding Ye Chen's body, like a most pilot servant.

Seeing this scene, everyone's mouth grows up, and even a duck egg can be put in it.

Especially at this time, Wentai's eyes were like copper bells, and he couldn't understand why the eight-gold Tianlong fan would behave as ‘protecting the lord’.

Not only was everyone in the Divine Armament Pavilion dumbfounded, but even the golden dragon spirit at this time was photographed dizzy.

It’s only a little bit of consciousness can’t understand why its own ‘container’ would counterattack it.

But Ye Chen's methods are naturally far from over.

He waved his arm again, and the Eight-Gold Heavenly Dragon fan whistled away, and in a flash, he reached the front of Long Ling.

The fan surface suddenly opened, and a majestic suction force rushed directly from the fan surface, actually sucking in the golden dragon spirit abruptly.

Everyone saw that the golden dragon spirit, which had been embarrassing for a lifetime, was sucked into the holy artifact like a baby without the power of a chicken, and each one was speechless.

Ye Chen, who had done all of this, only exhaled a sullen breath, calmly looking at the awkward and sluggish people:

"Spirit capture... complete!"

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