Chapter 170: Black Flame

Blood forms a fountain.

Swaying.

The fierce battle has already had a result. Meng Jiuzun will be seriously injured if he doesn't die this time.

Old Man Huanglong frowned slightly.

As soon as he saw that something was wrong, he hurriedly flew up to save people!, but it seemed that it was too late, and two more powerhouses from the peak of the Divine Journey Realm came out behind the white-robed man.

"Stop!"

The old man of Huanglong shouted.

The body pounced on Meng Jiuzun like a phantom, and directly reached out to grab it, if Meng Jiuzun was hit by the other party a few more times, I am afraid it might be over.

"Haha, trying to save him?"

Another white-robed young man sneered and attacked, this person was Sima Shanhe's brother.

It seems that they can't bear to make a move, and in the face of Meng Jiuzun's counterattack of burning essence and blood, everyone in their Xuanhuang Realm is a little confused.

What a majesty!

This person is too rampant, isn't he?

Meng Jiuzun fought back desperately, and injured Sima Shanhe Gongzi of the Xuanhuang Realm, and he had already caused a big disaster! However, many monks were no longer optimistic about the Xuanxuan Sect.

That's what it is......

It's hard to really go it alone.

"It seems that the Xuan Illusion Sect is going to fail!" Some monks in the Hengyuan Mountain Range were full of disappointment in their hearts.

Isn't there any power to return to heaven?

How so?

Is the power of the Eastern Regions about to be wiped out! The situation is very obvious, many monks are old people who have been trained in the cultivation realm, and they can know what is going on at a glance.

The key is that the cultivation is too low.

It doesn't work at all.

If there were more than a dozen peaks of the Divine Journey Realm, they would be able to fight back against these outsiders at once, beating them with a disgraced face and a ghost crying wolf.

"Get out!"

Old man Huanglong was furious.

"You people are too presumptuous! When you come to my Eastern Regions, you have to abide by the rules of the Eastern Regions, too many people have died in the small world, don't be angry with us!"

The old man was angry, grabbed Meng Jiuzun's shoulder, and easily protected Meng Jiuzun.

"Hoo ......"

The evil wind behind him is not good.

The two outsiders were directly surrounded and killed, and sneered, "Old man, seeing that you won't live for many years, it's better not to meddle in your affairs!"

The outsiders are numerous.

"Boom ......"

Huang Long's body is like a rainbow.

The palm of his hand struck backhand, knocking an alien Wandering Realm into vomiting blood and flying upside down. Another sword from the Alien Realm slashed at the neck of the old man Huanglong.

"Kill!"

The soles of the feet step into the void.

The old man Huanglong's body moved directly a few feet horizontally, and he easily dodged the opponent's attack.

A wisp of energy is stimulated in the palm of the hand.

"Puff ......"

This outsider wanders into the realm, his throat is broken,

The body falls from mid-air. In the blink of an eye, three of the outsiders' iQue Realm powerhouses had been killed.

The yellow dragon is intact.

Meng Jiuzun was only seriously injured!

This is the outbreak of the strong, in a slight moment, the battle is fierce, and life and death have been seen. Meng Jiuzun's furious desperate efforts are the most violent.

Many monks of the Hengyuan Mountains.

One by one, they were horrified in their hearts, and they saw that Meng Jiuzun was seriously injured, and they seemed to be much weaker.

The power of the elixir.

has been completely released, at this moment, Meng Jiuzun's body is sore and weak, his back has been hit hard, I don't know how many ribs are broken, and his heart is broken.

It's dying!

Meanwhile.

"Whoosh!"

The white-robed youth of the Xuanhuang Realm attacked.

A brilliant black flame shot towards the Yellow Dragon. It was so fast that it turned into a fire in the blink of an eye.

It's about to surround Huanglong.

"I'm rubbing, is this magic?"

Zhang Junyuan's eyes were hot, the world of cultivation is really full of talents, can this black fire also be played like this?

The white-robed youth sneered,

"Old man, hurry up and give me Mengjiuzun, if you don't agree, today next year will be your sacrifice day!"

Huang Long was furious.

"You people are arrogant. ”

Meng Jiuzun in his arms whispered, "Senior, you don't care about me...... I don't think I'm good anymore...... The disciples of the Xuan Illusion Sect will give it to you. ”

"Shut up, you'll be fine!"

Huang Long felt sad in his heart and said coldly.

The black flames of the white-robed youth had already pounced, turning into a sea of fire in the blink of an eye.

Rumble......

The flames were as hot as the sun.

Huang Long was shocked.

The palm of the hand slammed out, and the palm wind formed pushed the flames out a little, but in less than a moment, the wall of fire surrounded it again!

Piping hot.

Huang Long's body emitted a burning smell, and the encirclement formed by the black flames was like a living thing.

Twisted slightly.

"Bang bang!"

Huang Long's heart was sweating, and he continued to attack with his palms, bursts of heat rushing to his face like a furnace.

It seems that in the next second, it will burn.

"Damn it!"

Huanglong's cultivation is not low,

The Divine Journey Realm cultivator was about to break through to the Divine Bridge Realm!, but the black flames he encountered now. But it's unusually dangerous, like a demon.

Open your mouth and viciously surround and devour!

"Am I going to rush out?"

At the moment of crisis, Huang Long was a little hesitant, if he was touched by the flames, he was afraid that he and Meng Jiuzun in his arms would be burned to death together.

If so,

The royal family is in danger!

The Fantasy Sect will be destroyed......

Zhang Junyuan stood in the distance, wondering in his heart, "What kind of flame is this? It is so powerful? Maybe it is some kind of special fire in the heaven and earth! It can pose a fatal threat to the powerhouses of the Divine Journey Realm." ”

The world of cultivation is full of wonders.

Zhang Junyuan felt that his cultivation was still too low! In the face of outsiders, the powerhouses of the Divine Journey Realm, they couldn't do the slightest, and this situation was really depressing.

A strong person is not an easy person to cultivate.

"Hoo ......"

Flames raged.

Huang Long felt that his body was hot and hot, as if it could catch fire! The temperature was too high.

"Ahem......"

Mengjiuzun's cultivation is not weak, his body was hit hard just now, and he can't support it at this moment, and the hot gas is like a poisonous snake drilling into the body meridians.

Lack of water in the internal organs.

It was as if his body was about to dry up and die.

"Hahaha......"

The white-robed young man in the Xuanhuang Realm was proud in his heart, and laughed, "Hmph, this is the top-level Netherfire Fire, how can you escape?"

The tone is arrogant, and it seems to be nine out of ten.

"Haha, hahaha......"

The white-robed young man was overjoyed, watching the black flame under his control extremely flexible, slowly locking, getting smaller and smaller, and already approaching the two people in the flame.

"Mengjiuzun, surrender!"

"If you agree to my previous request, I promise you that you will not die, even if you are seriously injured, there is a supreme elixir that can heal your injuries......"

The white-robed young man's heart was full of pride.

While controlling the flames to approach the two of Huanglong, he said triumphantly and with a smile.

"Buzz!"

At this most dangerous time.

A big hand suddenly appeared in the air, and the big hand was full of great power and pressed down fiercely.

"Ah, who?"

The white-robed youth of the Xuanhuang Realm was taken aback.

Watching and watching.

The big hand stroked it gently.

The black flame, which was originally very obedient, was no longer under his own control, but trembled slightly.

It's like a little kid.

With a slight grip of the big hand, the flame slowly shrank back, and a crack appeared on the edge of the flame.

"Huanglong, come out!"

An old voice shouted.