The blazing flame lit up from Ye Lingyu's hand, no longer a silent small flame, but a cloud of violent energy that would explode at any time, one after another fire snakes rushed out from the flames, and the spiritual power in the atmosphere was boiling.

The tumbling flames emitted a piercing sound, like a dragon's groan, and the sound was incessant and deafening.

The Tempest's men and horses were all retreating, they didn't know what this move was, they only knew that if they were not far enough away, they would probably be implicated. They didn't know how far this move would spread, so they could only retreat as far as possible, not only the people of the Yellow Rank were retreating, but even those Xuan Rank were retreating.

Huang Er's mouth suddenly cracked a mouth, but no blood flowed out, and he felt a faint pain when he licked it with his tongue. That's a chapped mouth.

In a short period of time, the air became unusual, not only hot, but also dry, even more so than in the desert.

Although I don't know what move the kid is using, the moisture in the air has disappeared before the move is fully formed. The ground began to dry up, and the vegetation within a radius of miles began to scorch and wither.

Huang Er's forehead had sweat oozing out, but before it reached his chin, it had already been steamed.

What the hell is this kid brewing? Could it be that what kind of move can even change the weather? Huang Er felt that even if it was himself, even if he used all his strength, he might not be able to do this kind of thing.

It all started when the little snake spat out a mouthful of flames. I don't know what kind of spirit beast that little snake is, the flames it spits out always give Huang Er a feeling of cold hair standing on end.

Huang Er has lived for so many years, and he has never seen such a flame.

The kid had already begun to burn just by manipulating the flames, and the skin on his arm had become dry and cracking, but he didn't see the blood coming out, it should have been evaporated before it came out.

Before he could face the enemy, he had already lost eight hundred of himself.

Of course, Huang Er couldn't give him a chance to make a move, if this kind of thing was thrown over, he didn't have the confidence to be able to block it.

This kind of thing is really ridiculous to say, a move of the fifth layer of the Xuan Rank, he would not have the confidence to deal with it at the two levels of the Ground Level.

One after another spiritual power hit Ye Lingyu, Huang Er made almost no room for action, saying that nothing could give this kid a chance to make a move, every move and every style was the most ferocious and deadly.

Ye Lingyu controlled the flames with both hands, unable to fight back, and could only dodge while leaping.

The flame clone kept helping him divert the opponent's attacks, which gave him a chance to breathe.

While stabilizing the flame in his hand, he condensed the clone, all thanks to his ability to manipulate spiritual power.

But that wasn't enough, the flames in his hands were too violent, and that alone wasn't enough to control.

"Lord!" cried out in anguisity. Ye Lingyu's whimsical moves obviously had an uncontrollable tendency.

Refining spiritual power, this is a method left by the Heavenly Dao Demon Lord in the Ten Thousand Demon Formula, but it is only used to refine his own spiritual power. As for the black candle flame, it was a move that Ye Lingyu created by himself according to the Ten Thousand Demon Technique, this is the sky

A method that the Dao Demon Lord had never used. As for integrating dragon breath into the black candle flame, I'm afraid that even the Heavenly Dao Demon Lord would not dare to think of this method.

Xiao Hei had never seen this trick before, so he couldn't help at all. can only scurry left and right in Ye Lingyu's arms, in a hurry.

Ye Lingyu's own flame and dragon breath were fundamentally different attributes, and the two attributes conflicted with each other, so it was impossible for the two flames to fuse into one.

Xiao Hei persuaded Ye Lingyu, but Ye Lingyu didn't listen, so Xiao Hei couldn't do anything. The Lord himself wants to die, and even the greatest dragon cannot save him.

Little Black was uncomfortably hot, twisting and turning like a dehydrated loach.

One after another spiritual power hit, most of them were led away by the clones, while a few of them hit Ye Lingyu's body, some directly pierced his thighs, and some directly opened a big hole in his body. The attack was ferocious and unusual, and the slightest mistake could be fatal.

If this kind of injury had been placed on him before, he would have died no longer knowing how many times. All of this depends on his current physique, and only this physique with the ability to heal itself can help him withstand this kind of injury.

Although he can't die for the time being, the injury is not light. In addition to his physique, he is now in a state of demonic patterns, which can also temporarily suppress injuries. But once the magic pattern dissipates, it's hard to say what will become of it.

In his hand was a flame of two attributes, and it was difficult for the dragon's breath to merge into the black candle flame, which Ye Lingyu himself knew very well.

He slowly closed his eyes, and a low roar rolled in his throat: "Come on." ”

The Spirit Trick worked naturally.

There are three levels of spiritual mastery, the first layer is the spiritual power of the silk, the second layer is the spiritual power of the transformation, and the third layer is the fusion of spiritual power, the spiritual power of different attributes is integrated.

Putting it to death and then being born, Ye Lingyu understands this truth. There is a great horror and a great opportunity between life and death, and if he wants to go further, unless he pushes himself to the limit and lives in poverty, it will never be his choice.

With the operation of the Spirit Control Technique, the two spiritual powers that were originally incompatible actually began to merge.

The black candle flame is the main body, gradually absorbing the dragon's breath. As the two flames blended, the fire in Ye Lingyu's hand became even more agitated. But as he was agitated, he gradually felt that he could control the flames.

Huang Er's offensive became more and more intensive, and as Ye Lingyu's moves were gradually completed, he became more and more uneasy.

"Call the chief!" he yelled to the side.

It's really embarrassing to deal with a kid with a fifth-layer mystery, and you still need to alarm the leader. But he couldn't help it, the pressure of the flame really made him feel uneasy.

And at this moment, Ye Lingyu suddenly stopped from escaping.

Facing Huang Er, his hands were slowly raised above his head, and the flames between his palms emitted a dark red halo, like a rising red sun. The flames were boiling, bright as fire, scarlet as blood, and the color was so thick that it was about to drip off.

"Retreat!" Huang Er only had time to shout a word to the surroundings when he saw a fiery red halo attacking.

"Candle Dragon!" Ye Lingyu roared, his palm slamming down.

There was beastly ferocity in his eyes and fire in his hands

The light turned into a dragon form, roared out, and opened its huge mouth to bite down on Huang Er and Liuyu.

The huge fire dragon came from his hands, and the dragon was so powerful that it lit up the entire sky. The dragon of flames swooped down, and before it arrived, the wave of qi had already crushed the city wall, and the wave set off drowned the crowd and rushed into Loulan. Layers of houses collapsed and the ground was scorched.

That aura not only rushed towards the enemy, but also counterattacked Ye Lingyu.

Xiao Hei saw that the situation was not good, and drilled headlong into the spatial crack.

Huang Er was already repelling at the same time as Ye Lingyu made his move, and the spiritual power in his body burst out without reservation, all concentrated on the surface of the skin to form protection, and at the same time took out a bell-shaped spiritual weapon and covered his body.

The bell radiates a brilliant halo that makes people feel sacred, but also as heavy as a mountain. This thing is called the Donghuang Bell, and it is a six-grade spiritual weapon, and it is the strongest defensive spiritual weapon of the Yellow Second-hand Head. With the solidity of the Eastern Emperor Bell, even the masters of the third layer of the ground level can't break it.

This is Huang Er's last defensive means, if it is just against ordinary moves, he will not be guilty of exposing his hole cards. But in the face of this move, if he didn't use such things, he didn't have the confidence to carry it.

He had the Eastern Emperor Bell for defense, but others didn't. The direction of this move was not aimed at him, but at Liuzhen.

Huang Er's teeth were about to be crushed, and he manipulated the Eastern Emperor Bell to block in front of Liuyu.

If Donghuang Zhong could accommodate one more person, he would like to drag Liuyu in. That's the last of the Tempest's remaining top-notch combat power.

Rumble!

The candle dragon and the Eastern Emperor Bell collided.

The heavens and the earth change color, turning mountains and seas.

It was the power of the real dragon, Huang Er in the Eastern Emperor Bell opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, even through the spiritual weapon and layers of spiritual power protection, he still felt a strong force hit his chest. This is true when there is defense, but what would it be like if there was no defense?

In his induction, the aftermath of the candle dragon spread out, submerging the Liuyu, flooding the Yellow Steps on the ground, and those Xuan Steps that were not fast enough were also swept in.

The flames spread out, covering the entire night sky, and the waves of air like the sea were pressed against the ground, until they bulldozed half of the Loulan City before they slowly stopped.

In the sky, the firelight outlawed the starlight, and when I looked up, I could only see a piece of fiery red. It was a sea of fire surging in the sky, and it could not be dissipated for a long time.

It wasn't until the aura gradually subsided that the Donghuang Bell slowly floated, revealing the people below.

At this time, Huang Er's clothes were all scorched, and his face was also pitch black.

With a slight shake, the clothes turned into black ash and fell to the ground, and the skin underneath was fiery red.

The color of the Eastern Emperor Bell is dull, and it has lost its original jewels, which is obviously a spiritual damage. If a spiritual artifact is severely damaged, it will be difficult to repair it.

The Eastern Emperor Bell flew back into Huang Er's hands, and when he sensed it slightly, his heart suddenly felt like a pinprick pain. The spirituality of the Eastern Emperor Bell has been seriously damaged, and in this case, it will take decades to recover from it.

A six-grade spiritual weapon, to this point, is almost equivalent to being wasted.

again

Looking back, the place where the original wanderer was located was already empty.

He escaped in a crisis? Obviously impossible. The candle dragon came too fast, and Huang Er clearly sensed that the surging qi wave engulfed Liuyu.

There is only one explanation, and that is that there are no bones.

The only Mystery Rank Nine Layer in the Tempest no longer exists.

Looking down further, the ground was a mess, and there was no figure in sight, except for a few people left in the sky.

What about the more than a thousand Yellow Rank left? What about most of the Xuan Rank?

Huang Er's eyes were a little wooden, and he released his divine sense to look for it, but found that there was nothing underground. Even if there was nothing left in the air, there were only a few dozen Xuan Ranks.

Ruined, the wind was completely ruined, and only this one thought appeared repeatedly in Huang Er's heart. Then he turned his head sluggishly and looked in the direction of Ye Lingyu, only to find that it was already empty.

After a long time, the night was dark again, and outside Loulan City, some people roared, angry and sad. The voice echoed under the night sky for a long time.

(End of chapter)