Yinjiao fainted.

The dark temple of the beast god was silent.

Looking at the fat silver jiao, Long Jiuyang thought to himself, if this is killed and eaten, it should be enough to eat for a year, right?

Flying to the sky above the silver jiao, looking at the altar coiled by the ice scales and silver jiao, a small blue flame, emitting a cold and faint light, stood in the middle of the altar.

The quaint altar is carved with intricate patterns.

Long Jiuyang looked intently and found that the mysterious pattern was the same as the divine dragon totem in the earth's Huaxia.

It's just that this round dragon pattern, exuding Sinnoh brilliance, looks sacred and majestic.

At this time, Yue Qianfei also came to Long Jiuyang's side, and when she saw this cold flame, her charming eyes showed a look of longing.

She could feel the attraction of this strange flame to her, and the crimson power in her body was even more imminent.

At this time, she could even feel the summoning of the Green Demon Fire to her.

Uncontrollable, Yue Qianfei slowly fell towards the demon fire.

Seeing that the Ice Scale Silver Jiao showed no signs of waking up, Long Jiuyang also passed by Yue Qianfei.

Since this Green Nether Demon Fire was discovered by Yue Qianfei, of course Long Jiuyang would not snatch it from her, and besides, he had the [Yin and Yang Creation Technique] This kind of anti-heaven technique, the Yin and Yang Dao Fire is by no means worse than this Green Nether Demon Fire.

Soon.

The moon fell above the altar.

She stretched out her slender white arm and grabbed it towards the Green Demon Fire, only to see the Green Demon Fire tremble a few times, and she was about to fly away from the altar.

But when it was ten centimeters away from the altar, a brilliant light emanated from the circular dragon pattern.

The round dragon seemed to wake up, and its angry eyes burst into majestic golden light.

"Roar—"

A silent dragon groan came from the mouth of the round holy dragon.

A golden curtain of light instantly covered the entire altar, and the green demon fire that was just about to fly away seemed to be under a strong oppressive force, and slowly fell towards the middle of the altar.

Seeing this strange scene, Yue Qian's crimson jade teeth bitten, and he raised his palm and struck at the golden light curtain.

"Boom-"

A bang erupted from the golden light curtain.

A powerful anti-shock force shook towards the moon quickly.

The powerful strength obviously exceeded Yue Qianfei's bearing power, and I saw her weak and delicate body, and she flew out upside down in an instant.

The sudden change made Long Jiuyang and Yue Qianfei unable to react.

However, Long Jiuyang's reaction was also fast, and he saw that his right arm turned, and a soft force flew towards Yue Qianfei.

Yue Qianfei's figure that flew quickly upside down slowly slowed down, and finally landed in Long Jiuyang's right arm.

Feeling the softness coming from his arm, Long Jiuyang was embarrassed.

"Are you alright?"

Letting go of Yue Qianfei, Long Jiuyang asked softly.

The soft and charming Yue Qianfei, although she tried her best to maintain a dignified appearance, was still very charming in Long Jiuyang's eyes.

"Thank you...... I'm fine!"

Although the power of the shock is strong, it does not have much damage.

It's just that the Blue Demon Fire was landed in the golden light curtain, but it was difficult to escape.

Gazing at the green demon fire, Yue Qianfei finally fell on Long Jiuyang's body, and her face was full of pity, revealing an expression that made it difficult for men to refuse.

Seeing Yue Qianfei's expression, Long Jiuyang was depressed.

Sister with big breasts, don't look at me like this, okay?

Long Jiuyang looked down at the golden light curtain, with a curious look in his eyes.

The round holy dragon, as if it was alive, looked at Long Jiuyang with angry eyes, revealing ...... A puzzled look.

Long Jiuyang was sure that the Holy Dragon's expression was puzzled.

At this moment, a majestic voice sounded in Long Jiuyang's heart.

"You...... It's finally here!"

The vicissitudes of life and the weak voice could not hide the excitement in it.

Long Jiuyang could be sure that this sound was emitted by the Holy Dragon Divine Pattern, but why did this Divine Dragon seem to know him?

"Who are you?"

Long Jiuyang's divine soul fluctuated.

I just waited for a long time, but there was no response.

And the divine light on the altar slowly dissipated until finally, it disappeared completely.

After the Qing Ying Demon Fire lost its confinement, it suddenly turned into a streamer of light and flew towards the moon.

Seeing this scene, Long Jiuyang was speechless for a while.

Could it be that this green demon fire is also male?

If not, why don't you fly towards you?

The green demon fire came to Yue Qianfei and entered her soul palace.

Fused with the Qingying Demon Fire, Yue Qianfei's temperament changed greatly, and the bewitching aura on her body disappeared in an instant.

In its place, there is an endless coldness and mystery.

Long Jiuyang, who was amazed, sighed in his heart, this green demon fire is really profound.

Yue Qianfei, whose eyes are closed, has long hair fluttering, skirts flying, and seductive delicate bodies looming.

When she completely fused with the green demon fire, her charming eyes slowly opened, and a cyan glow flashed.

At this time, her breath is powerful and mysterious.

In just a quarter of an hour, she broke through to the truth and reached the realm of distraction.

At this moment, a huge wave dispersed.

The ruins of the temple collapsed with a bang, and the terrifying currents swept in all directions.

"Let's go!"

Long Jiuyang's figure flashed, and he came to Yue Qianfei's side.

Holding her cold little hand, she quickly flew towards the temple gate.

When the two of them just left the temple, the temple completely collapsed, and the ancient ruins quickly sank.

A whirlpool slowly formed.

The vortex is growing at a rapid pace.

In just a minute, the whirlpool was already 100 meters in diameter.

What's even more terrifying is that the trend of the vortex increasing has not abated, although the speed has slowed down a little.

With a strong suction force, even if Long Jiuyang and Yue Qianfei had a distraction realm, they also felt that their speed was affected.

Glancing at the huge whirlpool, Long Jiuyang pulled Yue Qianfei and quickly flew away from the river.

Came into the middle of the air.

Looking at the huge whirlpool with a diameter of nearly a kilometer, the two couldn't help but show amazement.

Suddenly, a silver figure appeared in the whirlpool.

But it was the ice-scaled silver Jiao, sucked away by the whirlpool.

In the white whirlpool, there is a huge platform, from which it slowly rises.

The platform that emitted a golden glow seemed to be unaffected by the whirlpool at all, and flew away from the river smoothly.

Round Dragon Altar!

Long Jiuyang only distinguished it at this time.

Although the Divine Pattern Holy Dragon has not been resurrected, the altar that emits golden rays is obviously an extraordinary thing.

A silver figure, lying quietly on it, was the Ice Scale Silver Jiao, which had shrunk nearly a hundred times.

The majestic Xuan Li quickly poured into the altar, and the golden mangs of the altar suddenly became dazzling.

Like a bright golden sun, it exudes a dazzling light.

Long Jiuyang and Yue Qianfei couldn't help but close their eyes.

A minute later.

Feeling that the golden mang disappeared, the two of them opened their eyes.

When they looked at the river again, they found that the whirlpool was gone, and even the golden altar had long since disappeared.

Looking at the calm river, the two came back to their senses.

found that Yue Qianfei's little hand was still held by himself, and Long Jiuyang hurriedly sent it.

"Hey...... Sister-in-law, what kind of treasure is the strange fire you just absorbed?"

Long Jiuyang asked with an embarrassed smile.

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(End of chapter)