Chapter Seventy-One: Escape

In the next moment, the crimson fire dragon appeared above the black-robed man's head, followed by a huge mouth, and Sen Ran's fangs and teeth gnawed fiercely on the black rock shell.

The fangs of the crimson fire dragon were close to the black and hard rock shell, making a series of clicking sounds, and then Lin Yuan and Jin Ming saw that large pieces of stones kept falling off from it.

The black-robed man's smile had long since disappeared, and the expression on his face began to gradually become ugly.

"Why is this kid's offensive so strong?" The black-robed man was depressed in his heart, he could obviously feel that the realm of the barren sky was not high, and he was not a person in the realm of leisure.

How could he have thought that although the Desolate Heaven who successfully survived the third thunder tribulation was only in the primordial realm at this time, with his body and mana that had undergone the baptism of the thunder tribulation, his combat power was not much better than that of the ordinary late stage of the primordial realm. And with the blessing of the Apocalypse Giant Sword that was transformed in his hand, the dragon scroll that was cast directly increased to more than fifty zhang, and the power was comparable to the full force of the Easy Realm.

The previous scene was just to let the black-robed man relax his vigilance and make every effort to deal with the joint efforts of Lin Yuan and Jin Ming, so that he had no spare strength.

Wasteland looked at the black-robed man who was struggling in the dragon's mouth, at his cracked shell, his eyes gradually became cold, and patches of crimson sky flames drilled out of his body and surrounded him.

I saw that the flame dragon let go of its huge mouth, and its hideous dragon claws stepped on the fire clouds, and its huge body loomed from the fire clouds, slowly twisting and retreating, and the scales collided with each other and splashed sparks, making a sound of gold and iron colliding.

After retreating about two hundred meters away from the black-robed man, the body of the fire dragon stopped.

The fire dragon danced its thick tail, flew a huge stone fan the size of ten zhang, and smashed it into a mountain, causing the mountain to shake, and even the stones on the ground were beating excitedly. Its blood-red eyes flashed with anger, and then began to turn red from the top of its abdomen, as if it were about to burst.

The redness kept spreading upwards until it reached its throat, and the dragon inhaled hard with its dark nostrils open, only to see that its body immediately swelled, more as if it was about to explode.

Roar!

The fire dragon opened its huge mouth and roared angrily, and a raging flame continued to gush out of his mouth, and the flames converged into a thick pillar of fire and shot straight towards the three of them.

The huge pillar of fire smashed into the black shell, which was already full of cracks, and immediately burst open, turning into a vast sea of flames that drowned the three of them. After spitting out the flames in its body, the dragon circled in mid-air a few times, and one accelerated towards the center of the sea of flames.

The black-robed man finally felt the threat of death, and he saw his black shell like ice and snow, rapidly melting under the flames at a speed visible to the naked eye. At this time, it was a little too late for him to retreat, because he saw the menacing fire dragon behind the flames crashing towards him like a fiery meteor across the sky.

He couldn't care about anything else, so he could only block the blackest black motherstone on his chest behind him. As soon as he had done all this, the crimson fire dragon slammed into the inch-sized stone with a huge wave of heat and a deafening sound.

The pitch-black stone seemed to feel the provocation of others, and the whole body burst out with an inky black glow. But in an instant, they were overwhelmed by heavy flames, and the stones trembled slightly in mid-air, making a cry-like sound in mid-air.

Click, click, after a while, the surface of the black stone began to crack, and the original jade-like round appearance became like a cracked earth.

"How is it possible? Even if you have the strength of the Escape Realm, you can't make it like this! Yes...... It's this flame, it's weird! What kind of flame is this?" the black-robed man panicked.

He had now finally sensed that something was wrong, that everything that had come into contact with the crimson flame seemed to be fragile for some reason, as had been the case with his own shell before. Now, even if it is my own hard work, this treasure that I have worked so hard to get from the organization will not escape this fate.

Huang Tian looked at this scene in front of him, and gradually had a sense of enlightenment, and it was the first time he had released so many Tianyan. The sheer power of the flames surprised him, and he also discovered for the first time that his Heavenly Flame had some different properties.

Previously, he had gradually figured out some of the characteristics of his Earth Flame when he was cultivating the Desolate Emperor Technique, and even had a little bit of understanding of the flame after the fusion of the two flames, but he was still a little vague about the Heavenly Flame, only knowing that the temperature and destructive power of his Heavenly Flame were also quite good, and he didn't feel anything else special.

And today, with the frequent use of Tianyan to respond to the enemy, he finally came to his senses.

Tianyan means that the sky is vast, broad, and can accommodate everything, whether it is the sun, moon and stars, or spring, summer, autumn and winter, they are replaced by the sky. From the heaven and earth in the human heart, to the heaven and earth in the star field, and finally to the heaven and earth of the universe, no matter what level of the heaven is so high, looking down on everything, embracing everything, and witnessing everything.

It is like a pearl that will always shine in the long river of time, let you white clouds for thousands of years, let you change through the ages, but itself remains unchanged and shines with brilliance.

In other words, in a sense, the sky represents a different kind of time. Because no matter how beautiful things are, no matter how enduring things are, they can't withstand the ruthless erosion of time, only time will not be eroded and assimilated by time.

Realizing this, although it is still not profound enough, and many places are still a little obscure, but at least it is a good start. The corners of Aratian's mouth couldn't help but hook up a faint smile.

The black stone in front of him was still being eroded by the heavenly flames, and it was no longer as strong as before. Bearing the tremendous force of the flame dragon, it was like the last straw that crushed the camel, and the black stone directly began to crack, and the last loud sound came, and the whole stone shattered.

Countless black rays of light burst out in the sea of flames, erupting with a huge impact.

The energy storm generated by the explosion raged relentlessly in this heaven and earth, and the black gold giant claw conjured up by Lin Yuan and Jin Ming bore the brunt, and the already precarious black gold giant claw was directly submerged by the energy of the explosion. A wave of air came, and Lin Yuan and Jin Ming were already in a state of running out of oil at this time, and they were directly lifted into the air by the air wave.

Countless spiritual artifacts were affected by the explosion, directly breaking into pieces inch by inch, and then annihilating into flying ash under the submersion of energy, dispersing with the waves of qi in all directions. And the power generated by the collapse of those spiritual weapons was added to the power that destroyed them, so that a chain reaction was formed, and the new power then spread farther away.

This power is really a bit terrifying, and the huge energy directly disperses the sea of flames, but the remaining power is only slightly hindered by the sea of flames. The remaining power poured directly onto the massive body of the Crimson Fire Dragon.

The fire dragon could only meet this terrifying impact head-on, and under this huge force, he was oppressed and lowered his dragon head. Feeling humiliated, the dragon roared angrily forward. At this time, under the frantic tilt of energy, the scales on its body began to fall off and sprinkle into the air in pieces, and some of them had already shattered into bits of red light and dissipated.

In addition, there were some aftermaths that bypassed the fire dragon and attacked the desolate sky, the desolate sky's pupils shrank, and his hands began to change the sealing method, and the red flames in front of him flashed and submerged into his body, and then a cluster of black flames appeared out of thin air, exuding a strange suction.

Black flames enveloped Aratian's arms and feet, and he crossed his arms in front of him, and a black flame curtain appeared in front of him, protecting him tightly.

The majestic energy roared and rushed in front of the barren sky, crashing into the flame curtain. Aratian only felt a distance coming, and his whole body involuntarily slashed backwards, and his feet made a long mark on the ground.

After a few dozen seconds, the storm gradually subsided.

"I didn't expect the explosion of the magic weapon to produce such a great power. Wasteland removed the black ground flame in front of him, patted the dust on his body, and exhaled a long breath.

Wasteland raised his head and looked at the center of the explosion that was still filled with smoke and dust, and he had unleashed the tornado dragon in a miserable manner, all the fangs in his mouth were shattered, and there were only broken scales hanging on his body, but most of his body had disappeared, and there was only one hideous giant claw left on his side, and even half of the dragon head on his head was left.

And because the black-robed man was in the center of the explosion, it stands to reason that the impact he received was the greatest, but I don't know what secret method he cast, even if most of his body has disappeared, he still didn't die here.

Huang Tian smiled bitterly, and pointed his right hand towards the black-robed man. I saw that the fire dragon that was less than half a dragon dragged its broken body towards the remnants of the black-robed man, and after all this was done, the broken fire dragon shattered piece by piece, turned into wisps of flames, and dissipated.

The black-robed man was not dead after receiving this fatal blow, but he just spat out black blood.

He glared at the indifferent barren sky viciously, gritted all the teeth in his mouth and spit it out, and said angrily: "Good boy, I remember today's hatred, and in the future, this seat will definitely want you to live rather than die." ”

After speaking, he spit out a black long practice from his mouth, and slashed down at his left arm, the broken arm floated in the air, and the black long practice went around and strangled the broken arm tightly.

A black light flashed, and I saw that the black long practice tightened, and together with the broken arm, it exploded into a black blood mist.

Immediately after, the black-robed man's entire body turned into a pitch-black light, drawing a crack in the void that was a few feet long. There was a gust of wind in the crack, and there were bursts of strange screams, and the black-robed man looked back at the barren sky again, and the whole person escaped without hesitation in the crack.