That's great!

Originally, refining the Martial Emperor Divine Pill, I was not very sure, but as long as I got the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon Ding, such an alchemy artifact, my grasp of successfully refining the Martial Emperor Divine Pill increased by thirty percent, and at this moment, Ye Wushuang's eyes were full of joy.

"Boom!"

Ye Wushuang slammed his fist on top of the Eight Desolations Fire Dragon Ding, and above his fist, a blood line was broken, and the blood flowed to the Eight Desolations Fire Dragon Ding.

"Hmm!"

However, seeing that his blood had not invaded the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon Ding, Ye Wushuang's eyes sank.

Artifacts almost all need to be sacrificed with blood, but the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon Ding does not absorb its own blood.

"Could it be that the master of the Eight Desolations Fire Dragon Ding is still alive?"

No's brows furrowed, and he said with a puzzled expression.

"Huh!"

"Boy, my master is dead, but what are you, an ant-like existence, and you want me to confess your master, are you dreaming?"

The moment Ye Wushuang was puzzled, he saw that in the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon Ding, a voice of ridicule, contempt, and disdain sounded.

"You're a machine spirit!"

Ye Wushuang's voice was extremely cold.

"Huh!"

"You guessed right, Lao Tzu is indeed a machine spirit!"

"But Lao Tzu, he has cultivated a wholehearted divine soul, and has exerted the magic power of seizing heaven and earth, and he has been able to snatch people and be reborn!"

"Tut-tut!"

This body of yours is really good.

"The old man occupies this body of yours, and he will cultivate to the point of terrifyingness!"

The moment the cold, contemptuous, and disdainful voice fell, I saw that in the huge Eight Desolation Fire Dragon Ding, a huge dragon head stretched out from the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon Ding, and the dragon's eyes were full of disdain.

The hideous and terrifying dragon claws grabbed directly at Ye Wushuang.

"Fist Crash!"

In the face of the terrifying blow of the fire dragon, Ye Wushuang's eyes were full of solemnity, and he shot out with a punch.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, Ye Wushuang's body instantly retreated a hundred meters, and a wall in the Dan Pavilion was instantly smashed by Ye Wushuang and turned into ruins, and Ye Wushuang's body continued to fly out of a distance of a hundred meters before stopping.

"Hmm!"

Yan Huangyi, who was fighting with Han Shan and was incarnated as an ancient god, had a touch of incomprehension in his eyes.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, in the Nadan Pavilion, a terrifying dragon roar sounded, and a hundred-meter-long dragon claw stretched out and grabbed the three-legged golden crow in the sky.

In the face of that terrifying blow, the demon eyes of the three-legged golden crow were full of fear.

I could only watch as the terrifying dragon claws fell.

"No!"

The moment he saw this scene, Emperor Yan roared angrily.

"Smack!"

But nothing could be changed, and under the blow of the dragon's claw, the powerful three-legged golden crow, the mount of the Yan Emperor One, was directly shocked and killed.

The hideous and terrifying dragon claws grabbed the bloody three-legged golden crow.

The huge dragon body came out of the Nadan Pavilion, and directly stuffed the bloody three-legged golden crow into his mouth and chewed it.

"Hey, hey!"

"It's delicious!"

"As soon as I came out, I met so many delicious foods, I think your flesh and blood will be even more delicious, and today I will devour you!"

In the mouth of the fire dragon, an extremely cold voice sounded.

"Humph!"

"Arrogance!"

"Brutes, after all, are brutes!"

"Dragonization Secret Technique!"

Ye Wushuang roared angrily.

On Ye Wushuang's body, dense dragon scales appeared in an instant, covering Ye Wushuang's whole body, and at the joints, hideous, terrifying bone spurs grew, and those bone spurs were like extremely sharp swords.

"Hmm!"

"Human dragon blood?"

Seeing Ye Wushuang's changes, a touch of incomprehension appeared in the eyes of the fire dragon.

"Fist Crash!"

Ye Wushuang, who performed the dragon transformation secret technique, did not say a word of nonsense, and his body exploded directly at the fire dragon.

Facing the fire dragon is a punch to kill.

The terrifying power of the rules exploded, and the terrifying power made the heavens and the earth lose color.

"Boom!"

Ye Wushuang's fist collided with the fire dragon's huge dragon claw, and a terrifying impact sound.

I saw the invincible fire dragon, under Ye Wushuang's punch, the hideous dragon claws instantly shattered, and the dragon's blood stained the sky red.

"Devouring the Heavens Bloodline!"

At this moment, Ye Wushuang directly cast the Heaven Devouring Bloodline.

The terrifying devouring power erupted, devouring the dragon's blood in the sky.

In the furious gaze of the fire dragon, the dragon's blood was devoured.

"Roar!"

The fire dragon, which had lost a dragon arm, roared in the sky.

But the fire dragon that lost a dragon arm seemed to have lost its wings, and under Ye Wushuang's terrifying sky-swallowing bloodline, the essence blood in his body continued to flow out of the wound, flying towards Ye Wushuang, and was devoured by Ye Wushuang.

In the dragon's eyes, the violentness was replaced by endless fear.

The fire dragon saw Ye Wushuang's gaze, which was filled with endless fear.

After a few breaths, the fire dragon's body became shriveled under Ye Wushuang's sky-swallowing bloodline, and its huge body fell from the sky with a loud bang.

In the midst of the huge dragon corpse, a purple flame appeared, instantly turning the huge and matchless dragon corpse into ashes.

The purple flame, suspended in the air.

"Seven Pins Danhuo!"

Seeing that purple flame, Ye Wushuang and Yan Huangyi exclaimed at the same time.

This purple flame is the Seven Pindan Fire.

The more advanced the Danhuo, the more difficult it is to find, but they didn't expect that they would meet the seven-rank Danhuo here.

"Get out!"

At this time, Yan Huangyi, who had incarnated as an ancient god, roared angrily and threw himself directly at the purple Seven-Rank Pill Fire, wanting to snatch the Seven-Rank Pill Fire.

"Close!"

But Ye Wushuang was faster than Yan Huangyi, his body turned into a swimming dragon, and instantly appeared in front of the purple flame, grabbing the purple flame.

As soon as Emperor Yan saw Ye Wushuang slamming into him like this, a hint of sarcasm appeared in his eyes.

The Seven Pins Dan Fire contains the power to destroy the heavens and the earth.

Ye Wushuang grabbed it with the palm of his hand, and he was definitely asking for his own death.

But at the moment when Ye Wushuang grabbed the purple flame, Yan Huang strangely found that the purple flame had disappeared, and Ye Wushuang was standing there without the slightest damage.

Emperor Yan was puzzled one by one, because he didn't know that Ye Wushuang had the Taixu Divine Bead.

"Get out!"

Seeing that Ye Wushuang was not dead, the seven-rank Danhuo disappeared inexplicably, and Emperor Yan was extremely angry.

A punch came out, and Han Shan, who had exhausted Zhenyuan, retreated a hundred meters violently, and his body fell into the ruins.

"Ye Wushuang, I heard that your Holy Dragon bloodline is the most powerful bloodline in the world, let me see today how strong the Holy Dragon bloodline is!"

Emperor Yan roared angrily, and his huge and incomparable fist shook down at Ye Wushuang from the sky.

"Old God Strike!"

The terrifying attack made the entire void tremble.

(End of chapter)