The central area of ​​Longhuo Island, below the volcano, gathers holy spirits from various forces.

Some of these talented holy spirits have received a dragon spirit fire. They are using the fire to quench themselves, and the impact has never broken through.

There are also some holy spirits, who are fully watching the position of the crater, watching the blue flames rising into the sky, and are extremely nervous.

Wan Huayu was standing next to the fairy concubine, wearing a gorgeous phoenix sacred armor, exposing snow-white neck, lower abdomen, and legs, looking both **** and heroic.

Conquering a flame of the dragon spirit fire, she successfully broke into the holy realm and repaired greatly. At this moment, there are thirty-six layers of flame light covering her delicate body.

In Wanhuayu ’s pupils, two gorgeous flames were flashing, saying: "Since ancient times, only the young dragon has been able to collect the mature dragon spirit fire with its strong physical body. I do n’t know Chinchi and Devouring Dragon Is anyone among them able to collect success? "

Sui Han said: "It's hard! Look over there, Prince Devil is already sanctified in the flesh, and he doesn't dare to collect the mature dragon spirit fire."

Prince Motian cultivated to the sanctification of the flesh, which is definitely the top existence among his contemporaries. He has collected the flames of the eleven dragon spirit fires. The strength is not weak, but he has not collected the mature dragon spirits at all. fire.

Of course, it is because Prince Motian doesn't want to take risks, but also because he carefully calculated that the probability of success is very low.

Therefore, he chose not to take risks.

Although Sui Han is a realm, but his physical constitution is not at the top level, he is very clear about his strengths and weaknesses, and he does not collect the spirit dragon fire.

"That is to say, even if one of them can collect success, it has extraordinary meaning?" Wan Huayu said.

The cold year old nodded his head and said, "The attack power of the Lingling Dragonfire is quite terrible. It can melt everything in the world. Only the sacred weapon of all patterns can resist for a moment. There must be a soul to collect a mature Lingling Dragonfire. The sacred souls of the world may feel uneasy. "

In the other direction, Huang Yanchen, Qing Mo, and Xiao He gathered together and stood inside a formation, hiding in the dark.

Xiao Hei said, "Can Zhang Ruochen be able to cope with it alone? Prince Qi Tian, ​​Devouring Dragon, and Long Live Chi all master the big killer. Zhang Ruochen hasn't been able to resist the Sun and Moon Chaos Tower. Why did Prince Heli come to the yin, yang, and sea to make fun of it? In the end, is his strength okay? Did he bring the ancestral artifact of the Heli cat tribe? "

Xiao Hei felt very anxious, and the situation became more and more chaotic, completely different from his original expectations.

Originally, it wanted the gods to enter the yin and yang sea unconsciously, looking for the flesh, and taking away the sun and moon chaos tower. Now, there are more and more creatures breaking into the yin and yang sea, and no one knows what will happen.

Suddenly, Huang Yanchen looked up and stared at a position above the volcano.

At that position, there was a slight spatial fluctuation, a bang, a circular space door opened, and then a blue flame was released, bursting into a dazzling light.

The area where Longhuo Island is located has completely turned into a blue sky, and the flame of the sky is like a blue sun.

"Well."

In the blue sun, a loud dragon murmur sounded.

Until then, the saints on the ground discovered that it was a five-foot-long fire dragon, but it was just that the light and heat emitted were too amazing to make people think it was a hot sun.

A holy beast with golden pupils pointing at the sky, said: "Look at it, there is a figure next to the blue fire dragon."

"Someone is collecting the mature Dragon Spirit fire? Who is it, Prince Qi Tian?"

The figure was wearing the ten holy blood armor, so many beings thought it was Prince Qi Tiansheng.

Qi Sheng was indeed wearing the ten sacred blood armors and came to the yin and yang sea. Even the saints of the undead blood race thought he was him.

"His Royal Highness is really a world-wide figure, who dared to fight against the mature dragon spirit fire, admiring this saint."

"Only the Crown Prince of our Qi tribe has such a heroic attitude. You see that the blue fire dragon has become more docile and will most likely be subdued by His Royal Highness."

The blood saints present were all excited.

As long as Prince Qi Tian can collect a mature dragon spirit fire, then who among the peer monks can challenge him?

In the future, Prince Qi Tian will surely become an ancient dragon-like existence in the ancient world, reign supreme, and be suppressed by all beings.

Some of the holy spirits in Zulong Mountain, the court, and Jiuli Palace attacked, trying to prevent the figure from receiving the dragon spirit fire, but they were blocked by the saints of the undead blood.

A blood saint covered with blood-red muscles, sneered: "Seeing His Royal Highness is about to collect the dragon spirit fire, are you afraid? Unfortunately, no one wants to stop His Royal Highness with us."

"Who dares stop His Royal Highness from collecting the Dragon Spirit fire, Ben Sheng killed him first."

Another blood saint stepped forward and activated a Thousand Pattern Holy Artifact, releasing the Thousand Pattern Destructive Power and deterring all Saints present.

In the sky, the silhouette of the dragon spirit fire is being collected. Naturally, it is not Prince Qi Tian, ​​but Zhang Ruochen.

It is just that the spirit of destruction emanating from Xun Linglong's fire is too strong. It is difficult for the saints below to see Zhang Ruochen's figure, let alone identify him.

No wonder there will be misunderstandings, because when the Saints withdrew from the ground, only Prince Qitian, Devouring Dragon, Prince Heli and Chi Wansui stayed below. Who is wearing the figure of the Ten Holy Blood Armor, not Prince Qi Tian?

Only the sacred beasts of Zulong knew that Zhang Ruochen was also on Longhuo Island, but they had not yet confirmed the identity of the figure, and they were repelled by the strong of the undead blood.

The sky above Longhuo Island, Zhang Ruochen's eyebrows, released tens of thousands of holy rules, wrapped around the blue fire dragon, making the blue fire dragon more and more docile, and the range of activities is getting smaller and smaller.

As long as you give him a little more time, it will not be difficult for him to bring the dragon spirit into his body.

Below, in the camp of the undead blood, Prince Devil tamed the dragon spirit fire in his body, only to feel that the Holy Spirit has become more pure, and his strength has been improved.

Prince Motian stood up, eyes bright, staring at Zhang Ruochen who was fighting against the blue fire dragon, and said, "That's not Qi Sheng, it's Zhang Ruochen."

Behind Prince Motian, all the saints of the undead blood are all stunned.

"Zhang Ruochen? How is that possible?"

Prince Devil was too lazy to pay attention to everyone's surprised eyes, pulled out the imperial sword, held the sword handle with both hands, and a cloud of magic cloud covering the area of ​​hundreds of feet spread out.

"Wow--"

The Emperor's Killing Sword released an amazing energy of destruction, flying out of the magic cloud, turning into a beam of light, striking Zhang Ruochen flying in the air.

At this moment, a huge imprint of the city came out, collided with the imperial sword, and made a loud noise, which actually caused the imperial sword to fly away.

The seal of God, suspended beneath Zhang Ruochen and the blue fire dragon, exuded a huge cloud of golden air, causing tremendous oppression to the saints below.

Sui Han sighed softly: "Jie Ziyin! Who in the world is helping Zhang Ruochen?"

Huang Yanchen and Qing Mo stood in the formation and did not go out. No one saw them.

Combining the power of the two of them, activate a cyan light filament in the world seal.

The power contained in the cyan light silk emerged into a hundreds of miles of cyan sky, releasing the magnificent imperial spirit.

It was a strand of hair of Empress Chi Yao, with the power of annihilation.

"Don't guess, it must be Huang Yanchen. In addition to her, who among the Nine Realms will be the enemy of so many holy spirits for Zhang Ruochen?" Fairy Princess said lightly.

"She hit the stone with a pebbles. With her own strength, even if there are bounded seals, she can't protect Zhang Ruochen, she will only put herself in."

Sui Han sighed lightly, then released his mental strength, and explored the Quartet, trying to find out Huang Yanchen.

A soldier of the court said, "Shall we take Zhang Ruochen?"

Wanhuayu bit her lip gently and thought carefully before she said, "Forget it! After all, Zhang Ruochen is also a human monk. In this case, taking the shot to capture him will only make the undead and the brute a joke."

In the end, the Saints of the court did not deal with Zhang Ruochen, and no one dared to help Zhang Ruochen.

Who dares to help Zhang Ruochen and return to the First Central Empire will definitely be impeached by the court officials. Not only will he be in a different place, but he may also be cut off.

"Since it's Zhang Ruochen, what are you waiting for? Let's kill him together."

The sacred beasts of Zulong Mountain and the saints of the undead blood race all attacked. They did not dare to approach the dragon spirit fire, and did not dare to sacrifice the holy weapon, so they all performed holy art.

"Booming."

Dozens of holy arts smashed over the Jie Ziyin. Immediately, the Jie Ziyin was beaten and flew out, and then Zhang Ruochen and the blue fire dragon were exposed.

Seeing that Zhang Ruochen was about to be bombarded with flying ash by dozens of holy arts, and the ground, between Zhang Ruochen's two fingers, a rune appeared, pressing down very elegantly.

"Sacred Rune of Wujie Town."

Lightning streaks emerged from the surface of Fuyu, making a sound of crickets.

Each light pattern rushed out and turned into a huge thunderbolt. After a while, the entire sky was thundering and the sound was getting louder and louder.

"Booming."

The next moment ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Thousands of thousands of thunder and lightning fell from the sky, like a waterfall, and fell on Longhuo Island.

In an instant, dozens of holy arts were all broken up.

Seeing the dense thunder and lightning, all the saints below all showed a shocking look. How could Zhang Ruochen not have such a horrible hole card?

At this moment, who has the energy to deal with Zhang Ruochen, all of them are using defensive measures to resist the attack of the Holy Rune in Wujie Town.

Zhang Ruochen took this opportunity to mobilize the rules of the Cause to pull the blue fire dragon slowly to his eyebrow, hoping to conquer the spirit dragon fire before the attacking power of the Holy Rune in Wujie Town disappeared.

Only then can he take the initiative.

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