Xianhong Road

Chapter 437 Overwhelming Victory
In the hall where the blazing hot magma and magic fire intertwined, the unprecedented chaotic scene also reached a peak of eruption.

Ding Ding Dang~~~
High in the sky, the battle between the mysterious phantom and Lingyue has also reached a critical moment. The inherited thunder spirit beads peeled off from the upper world fairy also flew into the midair. The thunder and lightning flashed against their thrilling phantom. war.

The biggest feature of the battle between these two is that it is erratic, and the speed is horrifying. It is difficult for the high-ranking Golden Cores to catch even their silhouettes.

One side is a mysterious phantom whose identity is unpredictable, and the body is not a real entity at all.The other party is a rare space beast, and its attack and movement are even more weird and unpredictable.

The battle between the two Nascent Soul-level powerhouses, traveling in the sky, is also at the commanding heights of everyone in Tianlan Hall.

However, at this moment, between the cracks where the magma gushes out, there is a battle related to the ranking of the true flames and demon flames in the Tianqin Inner Sea.

The [Dragon's Breath Blazing Golden Flame], which ranked first in Inner Sea, and the [Consecrated Jingshiyan], which has never appeared in Tianqin, formally confronted in mid-air.

hum~~~
The "Dragon's Breath Blazing Golden Flame", which releases the powerful dragon's breath and claims to restrain all demon powers, collides with the unfathomable hazy green crystal light.

At the moment when the two real fires collided, the masters of both hands trembled.

At this moment, time seemed to freeze, and the nearby monks had difficulty breathing.

The two groups of real fire were intertwined, and they were actually in a strange stalemate.

Yang Fan only felt a scorching heat in his body, and the power of the dragon's breath, which could not be guessed by common sense, even penetrated into his limbs and bones through the flame of consecration and purification of the world.

It is not only the body that is hurt, but even the soul is scorched.

It is worthy of being the number one powerful real fire in Inner Sea, it can also hurt the soul level.

And Jin Jiaolong didn't have any adverse reactions for the time being, but he had an extremely bad feeling.

The peacock demon stood behind Yang Fan, a few traces of surprise and astonishment flashed in his bright eyes.

She originally thought that Yang Fan was only stronger than the great monks of the same rank, but she never expected that he would have the strength to rival Jin Jiaolong.

She had never seen or even heard of the consecrated Jingshiyan in Yang Fan's hand.

The confrontation between the two real fires also attracted the attention and curiosity of the other powerhouses on the field.

"What is the origin and origin of that hazy green flame that can't be seen clearly? Judging by this trend, it can actually hold a stalemate with the No. [-] real fire in Inner Sea!"

Those who had been watching the battle for a long time felt incredible.

They originally guessed that under the "dragon breath blazing golden flame", Yang Fan's real fire must be vulnerable, but the current result surprised them.

Time seems so slow at this moment.

One breath... as if a century had passed.

At the beginning of Yang Fan's life, there was a bead of sweat on his forehead, his body was dry and hot, and his soul was in burning pain.

The power of the dragon's breath and blazing golden flame far exceeded his expectations. No wonder it ranked first in the inner sea and stood for thousands of years.

Seeing this situation, the little peacock demon was extremely worried. As a member of the Monster Race Alliance, she naturally understood how powerful the No. [-] real fire in the Inner Sea was.

On this point, the Peacock King, one of the supreme powerhouses in the inner sea, had repeatedly told her.

However, after one breath, Yang Fan returned to his calm and breezy appearance.

On the contrary, it was the golden flood dragon, whose pupils shrank suddenly, without any pain or discomfort... However, his eyes were filled with horror.

In the golden pupils, there was horror and panic, and they expanded little by little...

puff~~
The hazy and crystal-clear flames in mid-air trembled suddenly, and immediately turned into countless tadpole-like white flames, enveloping [Dragon's Breath Blazing Golden Flame].

Afterwards, the horrible and unbelievable scene made the peacock demon and the others stunned:

At a speed visible to the naked eye, the golden dragon breathed flames, withered and withered like a flower...

From a distance, it looks like a golden tulip blooming with infinite charm, from the most vigorous and vigorous period, withering a little bit, and finally withering.

And the change of the dragon's breath and blazing golden flame is to speed up the whole process of the flowers withering and withering thousands of times, which looks so clear.

The horror on Jin Jiaolong's face expanded to the extreme, and then it was replaced by terror, and his face turned pale in an instant.

At the same time that the dragon's breath blazing golden flame withered and withered, his body also underwent great changes.

"Ah... no! My dragon essence and true dragon spirit..."

Jin Jiaolong's face was as pale as paper, and the golden dragon scales on his body gradually dimmed at this moment, and his face showed a bit of aging.

Although the demon cultivator has a lifespan that far surpasses that of human beings, the demon energy (long yuan) in his body is the condensation of essence and life.

"No, if this continues, there will be very little left of my dragon essence and thin true dragon spirit."

Jin Jiaolong was terrified, and he didn't care about the ranking of the real fire. He immediately withdrew the remaining withered dragon's breath and blazing golden flame, and ran towards the entrance of the hall with an old and tired look.

However, at this moment, at the entrance of the purple-red hall, another shocking battle broke out in an instant.

boom--

Shi Qianhan stomped his feet suddenly, the ground trembled, and the shadow of the ancient demon god ten feet tall behind him released a terrifying power.

The shadow of the demon body waved his hand, and a faint light flashed in the void, accompanied by several screams.

The senior Jindan who rushed over from nearby were wiped out four or five people at once.

Zhu Hong showed a look of shock, and he ran the "Undead Pluto Art" with all his strength, and a gray shadow very similar to him seemed to be superimposed on his body.

puff--

That faint light hit Zhu Hong, causing him to stagger on the spot and let out a muffled groan.

"Let you see the true power of 'devil possessed'."

Shi Qianhan suddenly raised his palm-like hand, and slapped Zhu Hong fiercely from the air.

Following his movements, the shadow of the ten-foot-tall demon god behind him also waved away.

The double attack, the soul attack and the magic attack, followed like a shadow, directly oppressing Zhu Hong in place.

Zhu Hong felt a great crisis, this blow was no longer a pure physical attack or soul attack.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he ran the "Undead Pluto Jue" and "Nine Turns Vajra Jue" at the same time, and his whole body entered a perfect state without any flaws.

But in this case, the vitality and mind in his body are also terribly wasted.

clap~~~
The palms of Shi Qianhan and the shadow of the demon god behind him were photographed almost at the same time,

"what--"

Zhu Hong screamed, his body was like a feather, and he was shot hundreds of meters away.

whoosh-

The people outside the main hall watched him turn into a black spot, passing through the clouds and mist above Tianlan Immortal Mansion, and then disappeared in a flash.

This palm... actually took Zhu Hong directly from the inner hall to the outer hall!

Zhu Hong's screams traveled a distance of several hundred feet, he vomited a few mouthfuls of blood in mid-air, and his body was a little weak.

His vitality was severely injured, his soul was severely injured, more than a dozen ribs were broken on his body, and his left shoulder was almost broken.

After slapping this palm, Shi Qianhan also felt a terrifying loss of strength.

At the same time, the shadow of the demon god behind him was showing a tendency to get out of control.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

Shi Qianhan's ten-foot-high shadow of a demon god emitted a wave of turbulent power, causing the demonic energy in his body to churn, and he wanted to break out and destroy the human world.

[Devil God Possession]: The powerful secret technique in the Jiuyou Demon Art, with mysterious supernatural powers, induces a little spiritual thought clone of a demon king-level powerhouse in the Jiuyou Demon Abyss to possess him.This technique can greatly enhance the strength of the caster in a short period of time, but it may also be contested by the spiritual clone of the upper realm demon to take away the control of the body.Although this technique is powerful and inconceivable, it is extremely dangerous, and those with unstable realms should use it with caution.

"Don't even think about it!" Shi Qianhan yelled violently, and the Nine Nether Devil Qi in his body calmed down in an instant.

On that day, he suddenly realized the way of the devil in the Qingjiang River Basin, defeated the original power of the countless dark and tyrannical factors in the world, and thus stepped into the first way of the devil.

This first way, few people in the world can successfully do it. Once successful, they can achieve the supreme way of magic.

Shocked by the shadow of the Demon God, Shi Qianhan looked at the place where Zhu Hong disappeared, and felt a little powerless in his heart. He knew that he had not killed him with the blow just now.

"Forget it... It is indeed impossible to kill this son. He has been so severely injured, and it is unlikely that he will threaten me again in Tianlan Palace. Besides, the power in my body is also draining very quickly. If there is another big battle, it will give the demon god The shadow is left to take advantage of."

When Shi Qianhan thought of this, he gave up hunting.

Whoosh!
At this moment, the dead man in silver armor who was following Zhu Hong fled out of the hall with a look of panic on his face, obviously just woke up from the shock.

He was the last subordinate Zhu Hong saved in this hall, a great Jindan cultivator.

"Go to hell!" In Shi Qianhan's hand, there was an extra bloody and domineering magic sword.

puff!

With a flash of sword light, the corpse of the silver armored soldier was thrown away.

The silver-armored dead man at the level of Jindan Great Cultivator was cut in half by a single sword.

All the monks on the field could not help but gasp.

Shi Qianhan casually took away the armor, magic weapons and storage bags left by the silver-armored dead soldiers.

woohoo~~
Suddenly, a strong gust of wind came from behind again, and a two-foot-tall golden figure staggered out of the hall.

"His Royal Highness Jin Jiaolong!"

The demon cultivators on the field immediately recognized his identity.

At this moment, the golden dragon scales all over Jin Jiaolong's body were dull, and his face was pale and yellow, as if he had aged 1 years.

"Deprive you of 5000 years of dragon essence and true dragon spirit..."

Yang Fan's indifferent voice came from the hall, and he said in a leisurely manner: "Dragon's Breath, Blazing Golden Flame, Yang has already learned it, and within the same rank, he is not my opponent who consecrated Jingshiyan. It seems that this Inner Sea True Fire Demon The flame list will change hands!"

His voice awakened the demon cultivators and human cultivators who were watching the battle from their stunned state.

The lifespan of the monster race is more than ten times that of humans, so it would be insignificant to simply deprive them of their lifespan.

But dragon essence and real dragon energy have been accumulated for tens of thousands of years, if lost too much, it will also greatly damage the vitality of life.

"It's actually true...he defeated [Dragon's Breath Blazing Golden Flame], which is ranked No. [-] in Inner Sea..."

The little peacock demon stood behind Yang Fan, what happened so close was so real, but he couldn't believe it in his heart.

Jin Jiaolong ended in a dim and weak state, not daring to fight any more, and escaped from the purple-red hall.

However, just as he escaped from the purple-red hall, he happened to bump into Shi Qianhan who was possessed by a demon god with a terrifying energy.

"Where are you going?" Shi Qianhan raised his hand to stop him, and the ten-foot-tall phantom behind him also released monstrous magic power.

"Ah..." Jin Jiaolong's eyes trembled, just in time to see Shi Qianhan slap Zhu Hong flying with his palm, instantly killing the silver-armored dead man of Jindan Great Cultivator.

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