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"Frozen Soul Domain!"

Within a hundred meter radius, it was covered in ice and snow. Right now, he had to reduce his strength, and only then would he be able to defeat it.

The appearance of the Frozen Soul Domain drastically reduced the strength of the Dragon King.

Yang Fan flapped his wings, throwing out a palm attack. The Dragon King Taixu, who had yet to awaken from his dreamland ability, was once again heavily injured.

Even though it was just the drop in its scales, its power had been greatly reduced. Recovering from the dream, the Dragon King too was shaking its head, its eyes already bloodshot.

Facing the extremely strong Dragon King, the small worm's aura didn't weaken at all, instead, it became even stronger.

"Dragon Blast!"

A fireball was spat out from the mouth of the Dragon King and exploded around the small worm.

The scattered flames in the surroundings were sucked into the little bug's stomach, and it even seemed like it was hesitating.

"Little bug, well done!"

Yang Fan knew very well that the little bug's devouring ability was much more powerful than his own. Swallowing the Dragon Blast from the Dragon King was not a problem at all.

"Bug, suppress it!"

Yang Fan flapped his wings as his qi spread out. As long as the qi came in contact, it would immediately turn into a layer of ice.

The body of the Dragon King was already covered in frost, so the speed at which it moved was nothing to fear.

Yang Fan approached the Dragon King, and the Demon Slaying Sword appeared in his hand as he slashed out.

The space around the Dragon King was sliced open, and the battle qi on the sword pierced through the space, sliding past the Dragon King's huge claws.

Yang Fan's entire arm slid off, and fresh red blood spurted out of it. Yang Fan landed on the ground; this strike had used all the strength in his body.

His arm was already showing signs of dislocated joints.

"Human!" You will die a horrible death! "

The body of the Dragon King was crooked, and his beastly face revealed an expression of incomparable pain.

Yang Fan held his right hand, and flew in the air. He wanted to finish this battle before the other magical beast arrived.

"Ten thousand miles of flame!"

Flames rose up from the body of the Dragon King and flowed down to the ground through its entire body. Everywhere it went, the flames would cover the entire body.

Yang Fan flew in the air, looking at the rapidly spreading flames. Even in the air, he could feel the heat and the pain.

"Let's go!"

Yang Fan looked down at Long Xuejian, and shouted with all his might. The flame was about to reach her, and Yang Fan's face was filled with fear.

His speed rapidly increased as he descended towards the ground. With a loud crash, a huge crater was formed on the ground.

"Frozen Spell!"

Battle qi condensed at the bottom of Yang Fan's feet, blocking the flames in front of him. However, the power of the flames was much stronger than the freezing spell, causing the layer of ice to vaporize the moment it came into contact with the flames.

Yang Fan could only try his best to use his battle qi to resist. "Hurry, it's too late if we don't leave soon!"

Two Dou Huangs had already fallen, and now that Yang Fan was in danger, what could they do now?2

"Yang Fan, it's you!"

Yang Fan used both of his hands to prop up the flames, his arms already showing traces of burning. While enduring the burning pain, he turned his head and smiled, "Rest assured, my princess, I will definitely protect you!"

Long Xuejian placed the two Dou Huangs on top of the large golden condor and leaped up with them.

Raising his head to look at the flying golden eagle, Yang Fan gave a questioning smile, "It's time to finish you!"

"Want to run?" Does This King agree? "

The fireball followed the large golden condor, and Yang Fan quickly retracted his hand. He flapped his wings and flew into the air, and with a palm attack, he scattered the fireball.

"Dragon King, your opponent is me!"

Looking at the blazing Dragon King, Yang Fan began to sweat profusely. This was the true strength of a magical beast of the sixth step.

Yang Fan's battle qi enveloped his entire body, and he held the Demon Slaying Sword horizontally in his hand. This time, he directly dove down.

"You're courting death!"

A huge wave of fire soared into the sky, blocking Yang Fan's advance.

As the sword landed, the entire forest was thrown into turmoil.

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