Wuhuang is above

Chapter 374 What a big guy!
"My lord is really smart, you even found out such a secret place!"

The Yinyue Wolf King followed Feng Qingyu carefully and complimented it, but Feng Qingyu didn't even look at it, and directly threw the bluestone slab aside with a burst of vitality.

When the bluestone was lifted, a hot breath came over the surface, and at the same time, there were strands of but extremely rich fire attribute aura.

The moment this spiritual energy overflowed, Feng Qingyu's vitality began to circulate faster.

It is worthy of being the top-grade fire-attributed spiritual vein, and just dispersing these spiritual qi can induce blood, blood and true essence. If one can practice beside this spiritual vein, the speed
Thinking of this, Feng Qingyu's heart became more and more fiery, and with a flicker of her figure, she rushed straight into the passage!
But it didn't take long for her front foot to go in, and her back foot was forced out by a wave of scorching fire!

That's right, Feng Qingyu, whose soul-melting flame of Nirvana has reached the imperial rank three times, was forced out by the fire-attributed energy of the underground space!

Witnessing this scene, the Yinyue Wolf King on the side was dumbfounded, and his pair of wolf eyes full of naked eyes were full of disbelief!
It has lived here for tens of thousands of years, but it has never entered the space under the bluestone slab.

It's not that it is not greedy for spiritual veins, but that this fire-attribute spiritual vein is a treasure to others, but to it it is more poisonous than the most poisonous poison!
The attributes are mutually restraining, forcibly absorbing it will only make it's own demon energy continue to decay, and it will not help at all, so it has never gone down in these years, and even the square bluestone has never been removed.

Therefore, I don't know what's going on below.

It wasn't until Feng Qingyu was forced out by the fire wave that it realized that there were such terrifying settings in the spirit vein space below.

"Fortunately, fortunately, I didn't go down rashly, otherwise"

Feeling the violent energy mixed in the fire wave, Yinyue's whole wolf is not well.

That one is not afraid of the fire wave, but it doesn't mean it is not afraid.

Facing the impact of those waves of fire, even if it is not burned to ashes, it will be half-baked. At least its beautiful fur is useless.

Thinking of the picture of himself appearing naked in front of the group of beasts covered in wounds, the Yinyue Wolf King shivered, and his body involuntarily backed up several steps, for fear that the waves of fire would spread to himself.

And Feng Qingyu, who exited the passage, rushed into the passage again when the energy of the wave of fire was almost consumed, and broke through the outer barrier of the spirit vein with the raging flames, and began to attack the red spirit that looked like a giant dragon. Pulse attack!
It is completely different from other underground spaces. There is no earth spirit guardian here, and what's more, it is just a raging fire without bounds.

These flames are spiritual fires accumulated over countless thousands of years in this fire-attribute spiritual vein. Their grade is not high, and they live according to the spiritual vein.

Putting it outside, these flames would not do any harm to Feng Qingyu at all.

But here, these flames can use the power of the spiritual veins to amplify their own energy countless times.

Having never been in contact with the air for ten thousand years, the power erupted at this moment is comparable to a full blow from the imperial fire.

Even if it is as strong as Feng Qingyu, at the beginning of this burst of energy, it will not go head-to-head, let alone others.

The purity of this fire attribute vein is higher than those of the four veins, and of course, its wisdom is far superior to those of the four veins.

Feng Qingyu's side just broke through the barrier layer, and the next second, the attack of the fire attribute spirit vein has arrived!

The moment the crimson body squirmed, violent fire-attributed energy shot out from the head of the spirit vein.

At this time, Feng Qingyu discovered that the position of the head of this spirit vein was seven or eight points similar to that of a dragon's head.

Especially the gap at the lower part of the head, which is clearly the mouth of a giant dragon!

Fighting fire against fire, at the moment when the fire-attributed spirit vein spewed out a fireball, Feng Qingyu had already raised his hand and sent out a wave of flames, throwing the fireball aside.

Although the fireball of the best spiritual vein is powerful, it is still slightly inferior to Feng Qingyu's imperial flame.

As soon as the energy fireball exploded, the tongue of flame in the flame wave suddenly exploded, swallowing up the energy released by the fireball!

Whoever is stronger in the fireball ejected by this spiritual dragon can't change the fact that it is the ultimate spiritual energy.

After devouring this wave of pure spiritual energy, the layer of golden flames surrounding Feng Qingyu's body exploded once again.

The aura released at this moment was far beyond normal, almost comparable to Jin Yan Yuanyuan's personal control.

After a missed blow, Lingmai's head suddenly lifted, and it went straight to Feng Qingyu to smash it.

If this attack really fell on Feng Qingyu, if it didn't smash Feng Qingyu to pieces, it would smash her brains apart.

And at the same time as the head of the spirit vein dragon was smashed down, its huge body also moved!

Feng Qingyu's eyes were as deep as a pool, and at the moment when the head of the huge spirit vein hit, a horizontal movement drifted more than ten feet away.

The blow was missed, and the spirit vein dragon was about to attack, but at this time, the chains transformed by Jin Yan had already shot out overwhelmingly, but in the blink of an eye, the front half of the red spirit vein was tightly bound.

Being restrained by a small ant, the spirit vein giant dragon burst into anger, let out a silent roar, and rushed towards Feng Qingyu again!

At the same time, its huge body also began to be pulled out from the soil layer, and the temperature around it also began to rise crazily!
The anger of the top-grade spiritual pulse that has already taken shape is not something that ordinary cultivators can afford.

Facing the fury of the best spirit veins, Feng Qingyu's eyes were piercing, like a cold star on a moonlit night in autumn and winter, without the slightest ripple or fear.

"Certainly!!"

As soon as the designated divine spell came out, the head that rushed from the red spirit pulse froze for a moment.

But it was just a stagnation, but in the blink of an eye, the crimson spirit had already broken free from its restraints, and rushed towards Feng Qingyu again.

It's just that its collision is destined to fall into the void.

Because when using a designated divine technique, Feng Qingyu had already turned around and leaped to the head of the spirit vein, and when the spirit vein recovered, Feng Qingyu had already opened the bloody world channel, and smashed the silver pill hard on the On top of that spirit vein!
As soon as the gray light appeared, it quickly magnified, but in the blink of an eye, it enveloped the head of the spirit vein that had just taken on the shape of a dragon.

After being provoked one after another, the spirit vein dragon's anger rose to the extreme, but when it was struggling desperately, a strong suction came to the top of the spirit vein dragon at the same time.

The spirit vein dragon was furious, its huge body twisted wildly, trying to break free from the ant's grip.

But when it desperately resisted the suction, a strange breath suddenly broke into its perception.

Feng Qingyu's forehead on the top of Lingmai's head was already dripping with cold sweat.

If this guy doesn't stop resisting, then she really can't restrain it.

While muttering in his heart, the struggle of the spirit dragon suddenly stopped.

But this stillness lasted only half a breath, and a powerful energy suddenly burst out from the whole body of the spirit vein!

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　　Yan Qing is the youngest general of Wu'an Kingdom, who took over the remnants of the northern Xinjiang army, turned the world around, chased the snowfield twelve thousand miles away, and never dared to invade again. Let Wu'an and all nations come to the DPRK.
　　
　
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