Chapter 148: Crape Myrtle Heavenly Fire Tribulation
Seeing the overwhelming crape myrtle heavenly fire, only more than ten zhang from the ground, the dragon madness groaned slightly, and hurriedly swept to the side of the green dragon. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
He raised his head and glanced at the sky, and after retracting his gaze, he turned to Qinglong and asked, "Qinglong, can your physique withstand the calcination of crape myrtle heavenly fire?" ā
"It's a little difficult."
Qinglong gasped for air, the hot air entered his lungs, and there was a stinging burning sensation, and there was a rare trace of timidity on his face.
It is rumored that the destructive power of the crape myrtle sky fire is extremely terrifying, and even the space star storm will be incinerated by it.
Because of this, even if he fused the bones of the ancient immortals, Qinglong was not sure if he could resist this crape myrtle heavenly fire.
"Well, get ready."
The dragon madness nodded, and his heart had already made up his mind.
As he spoke, the ocean-like crape myrtle fire had already drifted to the ground, calcining the earth and rocks into churning magma.
Because of the true fire of the sun, the dragon madness was not afraid of flames at all.
He looked left and right, and felt that there was something strange about the crape myrtle Tianhuo around him.
It stands to reason that such a terrifying divine fire would quickly burn everything, spread outwards rapidly, and even burn the entire Long Yan Star into nothingness.
However, although the entire mountain behind the mountain has become a sea of fire, and the ground is surging with magma, there is no subsidence on the surface.
After pondering for a moment, the dragon madness turned his head sideways and asked softly, "Qinglong, how do you feel?" ā
"These flames don't look like the legendary divine fires......" Looking at the raging flames around him, Qinglong couldn't help frowning.
The clothes were not burned, not even the hair curled.
Moreover, although the flame was scorching, it was the feeling of the body, and there was no trace of heat in the heart.
Hearing his words, the dragon madness strengthened the thoughts in his heart, and hurriedly exuded the power of the primordial gods, investigating the details of the flames in detail.
On a closer look, he was astonished to learn that the flames were not real, but an extremely clever illusion.
Could it be that the purpose of releasing the illusion and dangling a shot is to make the people of the catastrophe relax their vigilance?!
After thinking for a moment, the dragon maniac was shocked, his eyes widened, and the cold sweat of the bean kept sliding down his forehead.
"Master, the surrounding sea of fire is just an illusion!" After coming back to his senses, he hurriedly grabbed the green dragon and swept towards the position where Elder Langyun was.
"Well, I'm aware of that, too." I saw that in the palm of the right hand of the head of Langyun, there was a broken green leaf.
Skyfire Catastrophe......
It could never be an illusion.
Moreover, this kind of illusion seemed very clever, but it was not real at all, and it had no effect on the cultivator's state of mind.
"Isn't it ......"
The dragon madness seemed to think of something, and closed his eyes in deep thought.
After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes, took the Mad God Punishment Sword from Qinglong's hand, and jumped into the air.
At the same time, he ordered the Skybreaker to spin rapidly, rolling up several tornadoes and swinging the flames away.
"Break the Sky!"
In mid-air, the dragon mad sword raised his eyebrows, condensed a wisp of death poison into the knife, and slashed it with a bang.
The cold sword light flashed in the flames in the sky.
"Whew~"
A purple and gray sharp sword shadow suddenly appeared, and the death poison that was wrapped in it roared down, and the sound of breaking through the sky was like a dragon's roar, turning the flames in its path into nothingness.
"Boom~"
The sharp sword shadow more than thirty zhang long slashed at the boiling lava.
In an instant, the surrounding scene changed.
The original monstrous crape myrtle fire has disappeared, and the back mountain has changed back to a devastated appearance.
However, Long Mad's face became more and more solemn, and he quickly fell to the ground, and ordered: "Elder Langyun, take back the Bagua Purple Plate, the real Heavenly Fire Tribulation is coming." ā
Before the words fell, an extremely burning feeling suddenly floated in the depths of the souls of the three people.
"Hmm."
Elder Langyun took back the Bagua Purple Plate and held it on the palm of his right hand.
At this moment, three dazzling purple-red flames crossed and circled down from the sky, burning the void into a shocking huge spatial crack.
The light of the fire alone is already extremely hot.
The entire ground of the mountain behind the mountain was baked into ashes by the firelight, and the surface of the ground was sharply sunken.
Even the dragon maniac, in the face of such a violent flame, couldn't help but feel a little flustered, and hurriedly ordered: "Qinglong, enter the space inside the Mad God Punishment Holy Sword!" ā
"Obey."
The situation was critical, and although Qinglong was unwilling, he could only do so, and flicked a drop of essence blood onto the Mad God Punishment Holy Knife, and disappeared in place in an instant.
Then, the dragon madness withdrew the Mad God Punishment Holy Sword into his right arm, stared at the violent Ziwei Heavenly Fire, and ordered: "Elder Langyun, listen to my orders later, and teleport out a hundred zhang away as fast as possible!" ā
"Crape Myrtle Sky Fire...... Can you defend yourself alone? ā
Elder Langyun used the exercises, forcibly endured the inexplicable pain of his soul being burned, and his face was a little worried.
As a dignified supreme monk, he actually needs a disciple of the Spiritual Silence Period to take refuge.
He couldn't hold his face.
The dragon maniac narrowed his eyes, still staring at Ziwei Tianhuo, and said, "Execute!" ā
"Obey!"
Although the words were light, they carried an indisputable majesty, and Elder Langyun had no choice but to accept it.
Dozens of breaths later.
Three crape myrtle heavenly fires are only a foot away from the top of the two heads.
"Teleport!"
At the same time as he drank heavily, the dragon suddenly burst out of spiritual power, and suddenly bent his knees and jumped up to meet the crape myrtle heavenly fire.
Hearing the order, Elder Langyun's figure flickered and instantly moved more than a hundred zhang away.
"Boom~"
Before the three crape myrtle heavenly flames could disperse to pursue the head of Langyun, they had already been dispersed by the dragon madness with a punch.
However, before he could catch his breath.
In the blink of an eye, the scattered flames recondensed and enveloped him.
Several scorching flames split apart, like a flood of missing embankments, frantically pouring into the meridians around the body, rampage, and burning the meridians to the point of being broken.
Moreover, the flames are extremely domineering, and even the poison of death cannot devour them.
Suddenly, a strange flame burrowed into the Purple Mansion, frantically calcining the soul, like a fried fire, and like ten thousand ants devouring the heart, and the inexplicable pain was indescribable.
The dragon madness has been repeatedly subjected to the calcining of the soul by flames, and has long been accustomed to this kind of severe pain.
It's just that he can't understand why there is an extremely strange flame hidden in the crape myrtle heavenly fire.
In the "Immortal Fire Technique", he could not find any record of this strange flame.
"Could it be that it is the true fire of Taiyin...... Or Netherfire Spirits. ā
"Or the legendary Flame of Chaos?"
At this time, he stood in mid-air, thoughtful, and his whole body was burning with raging flames, as if the god of fire had descended into the world.
However, under the scorching fire of crape myrtle, the surrounding spaces within a radius of three zhang collapsed one after another.
Wisps of chaotic destruction aura escaped from the terrifying spatial cracks, slowly penetrating into his meridians, and wantonly crisscrossing with Ziwei Tianhuo.
Fortunately, the mellow life source power contained in the spirit yuan power quickly repaired the damaged meridians and prevented them from being shattered.
"Boom~"
In an instant, the sky was dark, and the black clouds quickly converged, and a powerful coercion poured down.
Seeing this scene, the dragon madly summoned the mad god punishment holy sword, threw it more than a hundred zhang away, and said, "Elder Langyun, Qinglong, continue to cross the tribulation!" ā
"Click~"
As soon as the green dragon came out of the mysterious space, the black and purple Nine Heavens Yin Thunder had already fallen, knocking him to the ground.
"Click~"
"Click~"
Nine clouds of thunder continued to fall from the sky, bombarding wildly.
The head of Langyun stood on the gossip pattern, commanding the Bagua purple plate, trying his best to resist the continuous bombardment of the Nine Heavens Yin Thunder.
The dragon madness standing in mid-air was fighting against the thunder with his physique, and he kept burning his soul to replenish the rapidly consumed spiritual power.
The raging crape myrtle heavenly fire outside his body had not yet been extinguished, and he did not dare to fall to the ground, lest the flames spread along the ground and burn the entire Tianxuan Mountain.
After continuing to bombard for half an hour, the Nine Heavens Yin Thunder suddenly disappeared.
The green dragon in the distance, his internal organs and meridians were seriously injured, flashing gray and black lightning, lying on the ground and convulsing.
After this thunder tribulation, Elder Langyun was already exhausted, so he flew to Qinglong's side, fed him half a bottle of Nine Turns Returning Yang Pill, and then teleported back to his position.
Then, he poured a large bottle of Purple Yang Rejuvenation Elixir and immediately sat cross-legged to recover the depleted Immortal Yuan Power.
"How long does this crape myrtle fire have to burn!"
The dragon madness in the shape of the god of fire stood in mid-air, his face a little helpless.