On the black scorched earth, the flames carried the tornado raging the void and the earth, and the tornado covered an area of ten kilometers, looking spectacular.

In the center of the storm, Yechen stood in the void, his hands bluffed, and his power bloomed wildly.

The flames raged between the tornadoes, as if the fire was getting stronger and bigger with the wind.

Only the parties know that this is the most violent confrontation.

The flames will destroy the Night, and the power of the Nightshade will produce a storm of energy that will extinguish the flames.

This is the most direct confrontation between the two.

"Hahaha!" the fire spirit burst out laughing, "Young man, do you still have the ability? It seems that you still can't break through my sixth layer." ”

"You are indeed very powerful!" Yechen said coldly, "The sword technique is useless to you, you can only rely on the most basic strength, but my move should be useful to you." ”

"Oh!" the fire spirit replied casually.

But as the words of the two fell, a flame suddenly erupted on Yechen's body.

The blue flames were cold and cold, in stark contrast to the power of the fire spirits.

The flames were filled, surging wildly, pouring into the storm endlessly, and Yechen shouted loudly: "This is my last strength, whether I can break through or not, it depends on this last move, break it for me!"

"This is, a flame from the underworld!Flame of Death!" the fire spirit's surprised voice came, "Young man, you are strong, come on." ”

In the midst of the storm, in addition to the red flames, blue flames were added, and the whole storm, in addition to being magnificent, was even more magnificent.

"Come on, senior, let's have a final battle!" Yechen laughed.

"Hahaha, okay, I haven't had this pleasure in a long time. Let's fight together!"

The speed of the storm became faster and more violent, and with each breath, it was as if it were spinning hundreds of times.

Finally, when the storm spun to the extreme, it seemed that it could no longer withstand the power created by both sides, and suddenly exploded.

In the sky, Yechen was covered in scars, and the whole person seemed to have been cut by a thousand knives, and his body was accompanied by pieces of scorched black falling from the sky, smashing to the ground fiercely, making a "bang" sound.

On the earth, the flames were silently burning, continuing to burn the earth.

In the distance, the red-faced man walked step by step and walked to Yechen.

Yechen looked up at the red-faced man and grinned.

The red-faced man stretched out his hand to Yechen.

Yechen stretched out his hand and placed it on the red-faced man's hand, and then was pulled up.

The red-faced man smiled: "Congratulations to you young man." You are outstanding. ”

Although Yechen was severely injured, the red-faced man in front of him was intact.

Because, he was born again.

Reborn after death.

Yechen smiled: "I didn't expect that the predecessor turned out to be a fire spirit, the essence of the five elements, and it turned out to be a friend of our human race." ”

The fire spirit smiled: "I am a magic weapon of the human race, and we are also friends, when I was building the Tower of Hope, he asked me to guard the ninth level. Of course, what you see of me is just a doppelganger. ”

"Oh, the guardians in the Tower of Hope are all real people. Yechen exclaimed.

"Well, real people. "Fire Spirit Dao," ordinary people are not qualified to know. If you hadn't defeated me in the Heavenly Realm, you wouldn't have the right to know this secret. Every guardian of the Tower of Hope is a doppelganger of a certain person, and only in this way will they separate a part of their power perception and keep it to a certain level so that others can challenge it. ”

Yechen said: "How old was Situ Xueqin when he defeated you!"

"168 years old!" said the fire spirit, "her talent is very strong. ”

"Shui Lanyi. Yechen said softly, ready in his heart.

"30 years old!" Huo Jing said, "She is a genius in the history of the human race, young man, you are also very good, don't compare with others, many people are late bloomers, and many geniuses are ordinary in the early stage and demons in the later stage." ”

"I understand!" Yechen said in his heart, but he also knew that an existence like Shui Lanyi would definitely not be an ordinary person.

"Senior, thank you for your advice!" Yechen clenched his fists and leaned over to the fire spirit, "The battle with you has made me benefit a lot from my understanding of flames, can I fight with you a few more times, please show the mystery of flame power." ”

For the temperament shown by the fire spirit, Yechen likes it very much and admires it very much.

"Hahaha, naturally!" the Fire Spirit laughed, "The purpose of our existence in the Tower of Hope is to cultivate the Terrans, no matter how many times you have to fight, you can. ”

"Thank you seniors for making it perfect!" Yechen continued to putter.

Afterwards, Yechen said loudly, "Re-challenge the seventh floor of the Tower of Hope." ”

Yechen's body, the injury recovered instantly, and Yechen's strength also returned to its peak.

Yechen summoned the sword and arched his hand: "Senior, please give advice." ”

"You're welcome, let's do it. The fire spirit smiled, and his body returned to his body, and the flames between his hands flashed, and the pure power of the flame surged wildly towards the night.

This time, Yechen was not in a hurry, silently operating his power, feeling the mystery of the opponent's flame power.

This essence of the five elements of heaven and earth, born to be the master of the five elements of the elements, is extremely rare, and this is an excellent opportunity to perceive the power of flames.

For the next three days, Yechen had been fighting the Fire Spirit, and he hadn't even gone to the eighth layer.

It wasn't until three days that Ye Zixuan broke into Yechen's secret room and told Yechen: "Husband, the dragon's blood has been successfully refined. ”

Only then did Yechen open his eyes and said with a smile: "Since it has been refined, then, let's send it down, those who have been tempered before, one drop per person." ”

"Yes!" Ye Zixuan said, then turned around......

"Wait!" Yechen called Ye Zixuan.

Ye Zixuan turned around and looked at Yechen.

Yechen beckoned, "I'll come first." Let me see how domineering the blood of divinity is. ”

"Yes!" Ye Zixuan stretched out her hand and handed Yechen a small porcelain vase.

Immediately, Ye Zixuan waved her hand, and a wooden barrel appeared in front of Yechen, and then took out a porcelain bottle, poured water into the wooden barrel, and poured half a bucket of water into the small porcelain bottle with thick fingers, and Ye Zixuan closed the mouth of the small porcelain bottle.

Yechen opened the small porcelain bottle, and bursts of refreshing fragrance emanated from the porcelain bottle, and Yechen seemed to see that in this fragrance, there were bursts of unattainable divine breath.

Then Yechen looked into the small porcelain bottle, where there was more unruly breath, as if from the ancient wilderness, through this drop of blood, Yechen seemed to see a dragon galloping between heaven and earth, roaring in the sky, looking at the world.

This is an immortal will that is passed down from blood.

It's also what Yechen needs most.

"This is the real beast. Yechen said softly.

Unruly, untamed, proud, confident.

This is the overlord of heaven and earth, showing the purest powerful power, unlike the Dragon Emperor, who still relies on intrigues and tricks to harm people.

"This is the blood I need most!" Yechen flipped the small porcelain bottle over and dripped the blood into the water......

(End of chapter)