Under the snowy peaks, in the deep cold spring.

Ah Yesha felt that his delicate body was quickly returning to normal body temperature, and the Celestial Dragon Wings were also releasing heat sharply, and from the critical state of transformation, it quickly began to cool.

She's actually reversed from the imminent fire dragon transformation!

Ah Yesha's heart was full of joy and joy, Jade held Roland's neck, and her beautiful eyes looked at his eyes, shining with smart joy.

Roland couldn't help but lose his mind slightly, holding her snow-white delicate body with his arms, and his palms were full of soft elasticity, which made him stagnate.

Ah Yesa bit lightly, her delicate red lips dodged Roland's gaze, and she wanted to refuse and welcome.

Roland's blood was surging in an instant, his eyes were hot, he couldn't bear it anymore, hugged her delicate body tightly, kissed her delicate red lips, and vigorously covered her plump and soft place with both hands.

"Ugh!" The gentle moaning of Miaoman, like the first tone of the goddess, made Roland's heart ripple and indulge.

She tasted the pleasure for the first time, and became more and more active, as if the heat was endless, and asked for it repeatedly.

"It's hot!" Ayasha groaned, the twin peaks undulated, and her delicate body seemed to be burning hot.

"Not enough cold air in the cold spring?! Then change places! ”

Roland also felt that the cold spring had become a hot lake, and hugged Ah Yesha with his arms, and his toes were a little in the water, and suddenly he made a "bang", and rose from the hot spring, scattering water splashes all over the sky.

He hugged Ah Yesha in his arms, glanced around, and suddenly rushed towards the Qianzhang Snow Peak opposite.

"Boom!" The two rushed to the top of the snowy peak, and the snow layer accumulated for thousands of years was buried by a thick layer of snow.

Ah Yesha was suddenly angry, and gave him a blank look, she just said it casually, and she changed places at this juncture.

Roland was surprised to see that Ayasha's Heavenly Dragon Wings had completely dissipated their heat and restored to the state of the cold dragon wings.

After this semi-transformation, her Heavenly Dragon Wings seemed to become even more golden and bright.

Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were shy, and she was very good-looking.

Fortunately, this crisis of fire dragon transformation has finally been passed safely.

"The color of your Celestial Dragon Wings seems to have become darker!"

Roland stroked the cold wings of the Heavenly Dragon on her jade spine and said curiously.

"Huh! It seems to be! The high temperature of the transformation will condense the dragon wings. ”

Ah Yesha turned his head and looked at it, and said in surprise: "Although it is not completely transformed, it is equivalent to condensing in the fire once at a high temperature." ”

"You say, is my Heavenly Dragon Body powerful, or is your Ming Ancestor Void Tearing Technique stronger?"

"It's... Not good comparison! My Spiritual Power Void Tearing Technique is an instant kill, and your dragon body's combat power is relatively long-lasting. ”

Roland thought for a moment and groaned.

There is a big difference between the bloodline of the Ming Emperor and the bloodline of the First Emperor in terms of fighting methods, and it is difficult to simply say who is strong and who is weak.

"That said, you're still amazing! So powerful, let's fight! ”

Ah Yesa pursed her red lips and pouted, and said coquettishly.

"Fight and fight, see who is great!"

Roland smiled faintly, and immediately kissed her, blocking her delicate red lips, and the palm of his hand strove over her bumpy body.

Ah Yesha couldn't help but tense her delicate body, clinging to Roland, in the snow, letting Roland explore the secret path.

Snowflakes flew, wheezing and moaning one after another, rippling among the mountain peaks.

Sure enough, the explosive power of the Heavenly Dragon Body is long-lasting and tenacious, but the power of the Ming Emperor's bloodline is not idle.

After an unknown amount of time, the hearty battle stopped.

Gradually, she was soft and cool, her whole body was full of joy, and finally she begged for mercy, and she was weakly paralyzed in Roland's broad and warm embrace.

She didn't even bother to move a finger now, shrunk into Roland's arms, only occasionally opened a pair of beautiful eyes, and peeked at Roland like a shy flower.

On the snowy peaks.

Roland was lying bareback in the thick snow, holding Ayesha who was bowing her delicate body in her arms, and her big palm was still unfinished in the plump and soft places of her delicate body, caressing and swimming.

He looked at her with gentle eyes, took a wide robe, and draped it over her delicate body with ice muscles.

The two of them warmed up on the snowy peak, enjoying the silence and serenity.

The rainbow secret place is like a divine realm with infinite scenery.

Roland's gaze inadvertently swept across the distant sky, and the golden light in his pupils flashed.

"It's ghostly!" His expression couldn't help but turn cold, and a mocking look appeared on his face.

Not long ago, he used his spiritual power to tear the void and killed five saints in an instant, and they didn't accept the lesson, and dared to chase after them without knowing whether they were alive or dead.

Although his spiritual power has been exhausted, he can no longer perform the Void Tearing Technique.

But his strength never stops there, before he didn't want to be delayed by the sages to save Ayesha, so he left.

"They're chasing after them? Are we fighting, are we leaving? ”

Ah Yesha was surprised, her beautiful eyes swept into the distance, but she didn't see anything, she estimated that Roland had moved the mysterious voyeurism of the Ming Ancestor's bloodline.

She had already recovered the strength of the Heavenly Dragon Sage, which was enough to easily deal with five or six Sages.

Coupled with Roland's legendary strength and the mount Black Crow King, even if the other party has many sages, he will not care too much.

Even if you can't win, you can easily break out of the encirclement.

When chasing after the saints, she is naturally not afraid, but fighting or leaving, she doesn't care.

"Thousands of miles to death, of course we have to fulfill them!"

Roland sneered, took out a piece of armor from the space ring and wore it on his body, this is a third-order armor, the defense is very low, and it is only worn as clothing.

His Ming Ancestor Divine Power Talent has extremely strong defenses in his own right.

He then summoned the old raven and teleported it from the Sealed Lands.

Ah Yesha also immediately put on her Tianlong mask, and changed into a pair of purple gold battle armor that could spread a pair of dragon wings behind her.

She stood suspended in the air, her posture was beautiful, indescribably noble and cold, and the country was fragrant.

And at this moment, a group of sages were flying in the sky, with a fierce momentum and a look of inevitability.

But they don't fly fast.

After all, the flight of the saints varied, some were fast and some were slow.

However, the Sage who flies fast does not intend to rush ahead to die by himself, and must wait for the Sage who flies slower to act together.

While flying, the sages calculated how to fight, how to pursue advantages and avoid disadvantages, and preserve their strength as much as possible after seeing Roland, naturally not much faster.

They were originally the leaders of the ancestral gods and ancient lands, and the leaders of many scattered forces, and even had occasional conflicts in the past, and they were not convinced by each other.

Now, it's extremely difficult to get together just temporarily, and to get together.

"Although Roland can't use the Spiritual Power Void Tearing Technique for the time being, such a powerful combat skill, he has awakened the ancestral vein of the Ming Emperor, and his strength and means are still not to be underestimated!"

"He is dying and throeping, and it is very likely that he will drag one of the Sages to die with him, and for the sake of safety, we will have at least ten Sages join forces to try to kill him in one fell swoop."

"And the black crow king, I don't know what the origin is, once it wants to fight hard, the explosive power is also very terrifying."

"The remaining twenty-three saints join forces, they should be able to subdue it and capture it alive, but it really can't be done, just kill it."

The Heavenly Sound Pavilion Lord Estham had a cold expression and arranged tactics for the saints.

(End of chapter)

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