Chapter 1111: Unwavering!

Tianyou Yanchi, generally speaking, is the most effective for people who have just entered the realm of Emperor Wu Dacheng, and as the strength rises, the effect here will become smaller and smaller, so in the Yan Palace, people whose strength has exceeded this boundary will not be allowed to enter the Tianyou Yanchi and consume the pure death qi in vain.

"Maybe you'll open your eyes today, and I'm confident in that little guy." The Blood Dragon Emperor smiled.

"Oh?" The corners of Yan Yan's mouth twitched, and he said.

"Hopefully, I also want to see if this kid can refresh Ling'er's record."

"Then we'll see."

Huo Ling'er on the side listened to the conversation between the two, her red lips pursed slightly, and her bright eyes looked at the thin figure sitting on the stone platform and receiving a lifeless wash, and in the depths of her eyes, there was a little curiosity and expectation, she also wanted to see it. This seemingly ordinary, but repeatedly created miracles in the ordinary, will it shock people again.

Thundered!

As time passed, the Heavenly Flame Pool was no longer as silent as it had been, and the water in the pool was surging, and one after another Black Flame Dragons gathered, and then carried an increasingly terrifying death breath and washed fiercely on the figure on the stone platform.

However, in the face of the crazy flushing of dead air, the figure wrapped in the firelight in the stone platform was gradually stable as a rock, and the firelight seemed to be weak, but it was never completely overturned.

"After forty years, something powerful will appear." Ember said lightly.

As soon as the voice of the ember fell, I saw that the Flame Pool suddenly surged up wildly, and a dragon of black flame was several times larger than before. Slowly rising, the black dragon's eyes were actually dark red, like a pair of blood pupils, which was terrifying.

"It's a lot more powerful." The Blood Dragon Emperor's eyes were also crossed with a hint of surprise, and he nodded slightly.

Roar!

The huge Black Flame Dragon roared in the sky, and in the next moment, it was already carrying a surging death qi, rolling out. In the end, it slammed into Mu Xuan's body.

At the moment of impact, Mu Xuan's entire face was twisted together, and the skin on the surface of his body quickly showed a gray color, but soon, a low roar came out of his throat, and the flames surged, protecting his body to death.

The two rays of light were fiercely intertwined, but neither could gain the upper hand.

"Bang!"

Mu Xuan's eyes were suddenly sharp, he actually grabbed it, grabbed the black flame dragon head, and then the fire surged, grabbed the black flame dragon, and the thick death qi rushed into his body along his palm.

"Come again!"

Mu Xuan's palms trembled slightly, but his eyes became more and more burning and stubborn.

"Roar!"

As if in response to his shouts, the Heavenly Flame Pool continued to roll, and the more violent Black Flame Dragons converged, and continued to rush towards Mu Xuan frantically.

Bang! Bang! bang

The low voice echoed above the empty pool, and Yan Shen looked at Mu Xuan, who was trembling under the collision of the black flame dragon, but had never fallen, and his eyes gradually became solemn.

"It's the forty-seventh."

Huo Ling'er said softly, her voice trembled slightly, she had experienced this kind of scene, she naturally knew how painful it was to endure in it, and at the beginning, she was already at the limit when she experienced the forty-seventh realm, if it wasn't for the preparation in advance, she would have been defeated here.

"Whoa!"

The entire pool was completely turbulent at this time, and two huge black whirlpools actually formed at the same time, and then directly swept out, like two black dragons tearing the sky, mixed with the majestic death qi to the extreme, in an extremely shocking attitude, crossed and slammed into Mu Xuan's body.

The surging black dead qi swept away from the place of collision like waves, and that kind of impact, even if a strong person at the peak level of the Martial Emperor Dacheng was hit, he would have to worry about his life.

The three of Yan Ember looked at the place where the dead air was the strongest, and after a long time, the dead air gradually faded, and a figure coughing violently appeared in their field of vision.

At this time, Mu Xuan's body was gray, and on his skin, there was a black viscous body, all of which was transformed by an extremely pure death qi.

Cough.

Mu Xuan coughed violently, blood spit out from his mouth, and it was a dark black color, obviously not lightly injured.

"This kid is indeed a bit powerful."

Yan Shen exhaled, although Mu Xuan's current state looked a little miserable, it was unimaginable that he had really resisted the forty-nine deaths.

"So be it."

With a wave of the ember sleeve robe, he wanted to close the Heavenly Flame Pool, but just as his voice fell, the young figure on the stone platform stretched out his arm with a little difficulty, and then under Huo Ling'er's slightly discolored gaze, a hoarse voice came out.

"There's one more."

When that hoarse voice came from the stone platform, the faces of Yan Ember and Huo Ling'er both changed slightly, only the Blood Dragon Emperor smiled faintly, as if he was not surprised by this.

"Mu Xuan, so far in the Youyan Pond this day, no one has ever endured fifty dead qi washes, and the last one is far from being comparable to the previous one, once you fail, no matter how strong your physical body is, you will be corroded by the dead qi!" Ember said in a deep voice.

On the stone platform, Mu Xuanzhong's palm, at this time, his skin was already a little gray due to the erosion of dead air, he seemed to be enduring great pain, so he didn't say anything, just the slightly swaying palm, revealing some stubbornness that refused to stop.

There is no power in the world that comes from nothing, if you want to become stronger than others, you need to pay efforts and risks that are beyond the reach of others, which Mu Xuan knows very well.

Seeing this, Yan Yan's eyes condensed slightly, this kid is really stubborn.

"Ember, let him be, he really has to decide what to do, you can't pull it back." The Blood Dragon Emperor smiled lightly beside him.

Yan Ember smiled bitterly, shook his head, and said, "Just say cool things, when the time comes, this kid's physical body will be destroyed, will it be easy for you to re-cultivate a physical body?" ”

The Blood Dragon Emperor looked at the slightly trembling figure on the stone platform with a smile, and said softly, "He will succeed..."

"I hope so..."

The viscous dead air dripped down from the stone platform but fell into the pool, but there was no sound of water droplets, and even on the surface of the pool, there was no ripple spreading.

After the forty-ninth dead qi washed down, the Youyan Pool gradually regained its quietness that day, and it seemed that there was no follow-up.

"Master..."Huo Ling'er looked at this scene, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, because no one had insisted on the fiftieth path before, so even she didn't know what the fiftieth death qi flush was like.

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