Chapter Ninety-Eight: True Flame Rain Flower
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After releasing all the power in the gas storage bracelet, the bracelet was also shattered, looking at the fallen True Flame Troll in front of him, Qingyang had palpitations, fortunately found its only weakness, fortunately, there was a Qi Charging Bracelet given by Qing Mercy Qingyue, urging the mysterious power of the Purple Spirit Sword, otherwise even if he found a weakness, he would not be able to break the defense, let alone defeat this True Flame Troll.
Using the cultivation of the Yellow Vortex Realm to kill a monster of the Spirit God Realm, if this thing spreads, it is enough to make Qingyang famous in the land of Nanyan, after all, the Spirit God Realm is in the land of Nanyan, and it is already considered a strong party, which is enough to start a sect.
Airplanes!
At this moment, the voice of the True Fire Spirit came from the fiery red sky.
"I really didn't expect that you could pass the first level in this way, however, wisdom is also a kind of power, congratulations, enter the second level. ”
"The next second level, I'm afraid you can't pass it by wisdom, if you feel death coming, you can silently recite the name of the spirit in your heart, and the spirit will save you. The second level, the real hot rain flower, start!"
The voice of the True Flame Spirit was leisurely, resounding through the heavens and the earth, and before Qingyang could react, the surrounding environment changed drastically again.
Hearing the words of the True Flame Spirit, Qingyang was also quite apprehensive in his heart, the first level is so difficult, what about the second level? The name True Yan Yuhua, no matter how it sounds, it sounds like a very terrifying existence, in case there is another Spirit God Realm monster, how can it be good?
At this moment, the dark red sky was surging wildly at this moment, and the rocks on the ground immediately turned into a fiery red wasteland, and the wasteland was full of naked beast corpses and potholes and burns, which made Qingyang's heart have a bad premonition.
Thundered!
In the dark red sky, a huge flame meteorite like a meteor suddenly fell towards the ground where Qingyang was located, the size of the flame meteorite was as big as three zhang, and the speed was extremely fast, Qingyang only felt that his head suddenly turned into a shadow.
"Grandma's legs!"
Bang!
The flame meteorite fell to the ground, bursting out amazing sparks on the ground, splashing in all directions, like a blooming flame flower, although gorgeous, but in fact, the fluctuations that permeated it were real power to open the king realm.
Qingyang urged the Ziyan Protector at the critical moment, and the power of Ziyan suddenly formed a shield in front of him, but this shield couldn't block the impact of the flame meteorite, causing Qingyang's whole person to be deeply bombarded into the soil.
Fortunately, Qingyang is a red flame god body, and he is not afraid of the burning of true flames, otherwise just such a blow would be enough to kill Qingyang. Even a king cultivator who had just stepped into the realm of opening the king would not dare to touch it easily, and most of them would be burned to death if they touched it.
Although Qingyang was not afraid of burning, the real impact and vibration fluctuations made Qingyang's chest feel stuffy, his blood churned, and a blood mark overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Damn, cracked teeth!" Qingyang was suppressed by the meteorite, and couldn't help but be angry, and blasted out with a punch, and the meteorite was exploded by a punch in an instant, turning into debris in the sky, and those flames were gradually extinguished.
Thundered!
At this moment, the sound that made Qingyang's scalp tingle sounded again, and this time Qingyang's dark eyes widened suddenly, because the meteorites in the sky had turned into ten meteorites at this moment! Ten meteorites looked like a row of meteorites bombarding in all directions without dead ends, and it was bound to blast Qingyang into slag!
"Walk the stars and step on the flames!" Without even thinking about it, Qingyang immediately filled the flames under his feet, moving frantically on the star position, escaping at an extremely fast speed, as long as he escaped the attack range of the meteorite, he could dodge a catastrophe.
Swish!
The first meteorite fell suddenly, smashing into the ground with a roaring sound, Qingyang happened to dodge from his side, but before he could rejoice, the shadow of the second meteorite had already shrouded Qingyang's retreat.
"Damn, it's too cruel!" Qingyang scolded in a low voice, and in desperation, his hands quickly sealed.
"Derivative Creation Realm - Xuanwu Hidden Armor!"
Boom!
The meteorite fell suddenly, bombarded Qingyang's body, but was held up by a black void armor about five zhang large, and in an instant, in the blazing flame world, there was suddenly an extremely cold and cold breath, as if the nine cold ice made people tremble from the bottom of their hearts, and the Xuanwu ghost power actually overflowed Qingyang's body at this moment, condensing into an armor that had not yet been completely formed, and it was this armor that allowed Qingyang to be unscathed under the attack of the meteorite.
"It's so dangerous... , it's just... If you go on like this, you can only wait for death. Qingyang gritted his teeth, his face was pale, with his current cultivation to use this Xuanwu Ghost Armor is extremely reluctant, it will not last for half an hour and the royal qi will be consumed and empty, although the source of Qingyang's royal qi will not really be empty, but at the moment of weakness, the Xuanwu Ghost Armor will lose power and dissipate, and then the meteorites will blast Qingyang into slag.
The Great Yan Ten Thousand Tricks are indeed ancient and modern, and they are extremely powerful, but at the same time, this kind of power also brings a high threshold and high consumption, which is not something that Qingyang can bear at the moment. There are more and more meteorites in the sky, from ten, to hundreds, hundreds, hundreds of meteorites are crazy to bloom flame flowers on this land, and it really looks like flowers under the rain.
"Damn it, this is really a hot rain... It's terrifying, who can pass this kind of trial Nima!" Qingyang roared in his heart, but his face was miserable, although he held up the Xuanwu Ghost Armor to block the attacks of the meteorites, but the shock and impact were very violent, making Qingyang almost want to vomit blood.
Half an hour later, Qingyang's face became more and more pale, and the seals of his hands were slowly trembling, and it was obvious that the Xuanwu Ghost Armor had become very reluctant to hold on to this moment.
"Is there nothing to be done..."Qing Yang thought quickly in his heart, but bitterly found that with what he had learned so far, there was no way to solve the dilemma in front of him, whether it was the Stacked Lotus Finger or other king techniques, it was impossible to destroy these crazy meteorites in an instant, even if he fought half to death to destroy them, what about the next wave of meteorite bombardment?
With his Red Flame Divine Body, he was indeed not afraid of the scorching flames, but that terrifying impact was enough to blast Qingyang into slag.
No solution.
Qingyang sighed lightly in his heart, did he still start calling the Spirit of True Flame and ended in failure?
......
Outside the True Flame Palace, the True Flame Spirit opened his eyes slightly, shook his head and said: "He is going to fail, but it is really surprising that he can hold on to the True Flame Rain Flower for so long, especially the dark black armor, if his cultivation is stronger and can be completely condensed, I am afraid that he will not be afraid of the bombardment of the True Flame Rain Flower at all." ”
"The cultivation is still too low. There was some regret in the True Flame Spirit's words.
Hearing this, the two girls of Qinglian Qingyue were slightly angry, and said in unison: "No! Our young master will not fail easily!"
"Really, then look!" the Spirit of True Flame smiled contemptuously, and immediately pointed out, and the scene of Qingyang appeared in front of the two women.
The meteorite carried the impact of the fluctuations of the Kaiwang Realm, and smashed Qingyang's dark armor, and shocking blood stains overflowed from the corners of Qingyang's mouth, it was obvious that he was at the end of his rope at this moment.
"Young master!" the two women exclaimed, feeling a strong pain in their hearts.
......
"Damn, it's not my style to passively wait for death!" Qingyang gritted his teeth fiercely, raised his hand with one hand, and the black tower in his body rotated rapidly, and the little bit of royal qi left in the yellow vortex suddenly condensed in Qingyang's hands at this moment.
"Three petals, stacked lotus fingers!" At the wrist, a swaying lotus flower quickly bloomed into three lotus flowers, and a powerful wave suddenly popped out of Qingyang's hand.
Shout!
A cyan beam of light about five feet thick suddenly rose into the sky and slammed into the incoming meteorite, and with a bang, the meteorite shattered in response to the sound and turned into debris in the sky.
Airplanes!
And at this moment, Qingyang's Xuanwu Ghost Armor finally couldn't support it anymore and disappeared, and at the same time, he sat on the ground softly, feeling weak.
"It seems that this is the end of it..."Qingyang said in a weak voice, and was about to recite the name of the True Flame Spirit in his heart.
Shout!
At this moment, the Qingyan jade on Qingyang's chest actually emitted a brilliant light again, which shocked Qingyang's spirit.
(P: The mysterious Qingyanyu has saved her life again.) )