"The Seventh Soul Skill..."

"The true body of a mad lion!"

In the blink of an eye, a lion, which is no less than that of the Flame Sun Leopard King, appears here.

The lion's two forelimbs were charred, but it still rushed up hard.

"The sixth soul skill!" A lion roar resounded through the sky.

"The Lion King's true appearance!"

The rich bright yellow light formed a larger, more substantial phantom on the lion.

"Go to death for me!"

A bright yellow giant lion flew down.

"Roar!" The King of Flame Sun, who felt the threat of death, also tried his best to squeeze himself again. Not only did the flames around him become even more intense, but even once again stimulated an original flame.

"Puff!" Ge Lang finally couldn't help but squirted out a mouthful of blood.

He couldn't help but kneel on the ground.

The flame that strengthened again finally seriously injured him.

In front of the Yanyang Leopard King, this time, this new flame did not cover the whole body, but gathered from the ground into a thick pillar of flames, rushing towards the giant lion.

The next moment, purple and bright yellow light collided.

Ye Yao could no longer see other colors before his eyes.

And in another area of ​​the core area.

I couldn't finish speaking and listened to the faint sound in my ears.

That's the sound of fighting.

And those auras...

One beast...two...

Two people...

They are all soul saints!
Chapter completed!