"I can't stay here for too long. ”

"Relax your body and I'll take you to my place. ”

Seeing this scene, the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon shook its tail fiercely, and it swallowed Yang Yunfan in one gulp.

Its mouth is also full of flames, but under its control, this flame has no lethality at all, only some heat.

These heats are nothing to Yang Yunfan.

At the same time, the Hongmeng Spirit Seed in Yang Yunfan's body began to circulate wildly.

The divine leaf containing the Pure World Purple Flame Spirit Pattern was particularly excited, and it was constantly rolling at this time, exuding a brilliant golden light, sucking these flame spiritual qi into his own divine leaf veins, making the Spirit Pattern of the Pure World Purple Flame soar and beat, constantly rolling, and becoming more and more clear and clear.

"Let's go!"

Crash!

The huge flame dragon's tail shook violently, and it turned its head and rushed back towards the dimensional passage from which it came.

A moment later, the golden flames disappeared without a trace, and the bits of golden flames that built the passage also spread out again, falling into the palace wall, lurking deeply.

The temperature of the originally blazing palace wall dropped a lot suddenly. If you want to open it again, I don't know what age it will have to be.

......

"Woo ......"

The little Tibetan mastiff lay on Yang Yunfan's shoulder, and was horrified to see that he and Yang Yunfan were devoured by the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon. After swallowing it, it found that it was surrounded by flames, although not very hot, but sporadic flames fell on its back, still burning most of its fur, causing it to cry out in fear.

"Haha...... Don't be afraid, Ares, we'll be fine. ”

Yang Yunfan's fingertips lit up a spirit rune, and he pointed at the little Tibetan mastiff lightly.

In an instant, the hair of the little Tibetan mastiff was covered with a faint shield, and the flames outside, falling on this shield, would automatically bounce away and no longer burn the fur of the little Tibetan mastiff.

Seeing this, the little Tibetan mastiff breathed a sigh of relief and began to look at the strange scenes around him.

They were in the mouth of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons, and what they felt was a world of flames, golden and incomparably magical.

The world is so big that there are no surprises.

Even the flame can form a living life, and it has survived for 10,000 years, and the cultivation is even more powerful.

"This should be the Flame Dao Pattern. ”

At this time, Yang Yunfan discovered that among the flames, a mysterious pattern flowed from time to time, which was very mysterious.

This pattern is very similar to the rune in the body of the ironclad monster he encountered when he was exploring the No. 13 ruins. The iron-armored monster is made of metal throughout, and its body has no flesh and blood, and it is also outlined by runes.

These runes have a magical connection within, just like the cells, bones, tissues, blood, muscles, and organs of the human body...... Only by performing their own duties and organically combining can life operate normally.

If the rune wants to do this, it requires an extremely high level of cultivation.

Undoubtedly, the Blue Emperor Divine Lord, the Yan Emperor, these two great powers, have reached the peak in terms of this life structure.

However, in comparison, Emperor Yan is more powerful.

......

"It's here!

I don't know how long it took, the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon came out of the void, opened its mouth, and spit out Yang Yunfan and the little Tibetan mastiff.

"Where is this?"

Yang Yunfan only felt that his mind was dizzy and his consciousness was confused, and this feeling was like he came from the earth to the outside of the territory that day, there was a feeling of time and space confusion.

His vision was even more distorted, and it took a long time for him to recover.

At this time, he saw that there was a world of flames in front of him, and there was a rich flame aura everywhere, and the divine leaf that carried the Pure World Purple Flame on the Hongmeng Spirit Seed in his body was already excited, quickly absorbing the flame aura here.

"This is my home. I've lived here for as long as I can remember. ”

The Eight Desolation Fire Dragon can't describe where this is, it has been living here since it was conscious, this space is not very large, about 100 kilometers or so, it is a small secret realm, and the palace secret realm above, conjoined by body.

"It's still comfortable at home. ”

After coming to this secret realm, because the flame aura here is very abundant, the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon felt very comfortable.

"Feel free to find a place to sit. You don't have to be polite with me. It's been a long time since my master fell, and no one has spoken to me. "The body of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon curled up in a volcanic crater, wandering in the boiling magma fire, shaking the dragon's tail from time to time, very pleasant.

However, Yang Yunfan looked around, there were magma volcanoes everywhere, or strange lava splashed by Mars, if it weren't for his cultivation being quite good, he would have already been refined.

The flame aura here is really abundant, and the Hongmeng spirit seed was very excited at first, but at this time, he was already full and no longer absorbed the flame aura. Shenye also curled up, and there was a look of being roasted by the flames.

Yang Yunfan knew that he couldn't stay here for long, so he made a long story short and said, "Fire Dragon, my name is Yang Yunfan, what's your name?"

"My name?"

Hearing this, the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon suddenly fell into silence.

"How can you solve my worries, how can you solve my worries...... Don't worry, don't worry, there will always be a way......"

It tilted its head, as if remembering something, and kept muttering the words in its mouth.

After a while, its golden pupils firmed for a moment, and said, "I should be called Mo Chou." The host often said to me, don't worry, don't worry, there is always a way......"

Hearing this, Yang Yunfan was stunned.

Where is this its name?

It should be that His Majesty Emperor Yan has encountered some troubles, and he can't find anyone else to talk to, so he talks to himself to this fire spirit he created himself.

At this moment, Yang Yunfan realized that the soul of this Eight Desolation Fire Dragon should be flawed, so his brain should not be very smart.

However, Mo Chou's name is also very good, so he doesn't emphasize anything anymore.

"Yang Yunfan, why did you come here? Is it for the [Divine Fire Dao Pattern]? If you want to learn, I can teach you. ”

After being silent for a while, the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon raised its golden pupils and glanced at Yang Yunfan lightly.

It felt that Yang Yunfan's body was flowing with the same blood as his master. That kind of memory from the depths of the bloodline makes it very close to Yang Yunfan.

"No, I've got it in my mind. However, my cultivation is limited, and the Divine Fire Dao pattern is too complex and mysterious, and it is not something I can grasp now. ”

Yang Yunfan shook his head, smiled, and declined.

Just now he was in front of the stele, observing the dao pattern on the stele, it had been a long time, and he really admired this divine fire dao pattern in his heart. Compared to the Blue Emperor Seal, this Divine Fire Dao Pattern is even more unfathomable, far from what he can cultivate now.

"Okay. ”

The Eight Desolation Fire Dragons didn't say anything when they heard this.

Immediately, it raised its head and glanced at Yang Yunfan, and said with a burning gaze: "In that case, Yang Yunfan, I want to ask you to do me a favor." ”