"You are stupid, didn't the king reward you with two bottles of cold marrow? It is harvested from the cold ice that does not melt all year round at a depth of 100 meters. Swallow it, destroy the cold, resist the cold and heat. However, how far you can go depends on your creation. The demon cat scoffed.

"By the way, I forgot about it. Yan Qing patted her head, took out the cold marrow, and swallowed a drop.

Destroying the Aoki Nine Jiao Technique again, suddenly, a cold breath traveled through the whole body with the air current.

And the cold and heat outside seem to feel less hot. If you don't swallow a thumb-thick drop in such a hot place, you'll be frozen into a popsicle right away.

Yan Qing seized the time to continue to go down, and found that Jiao's body began to rise at this moment.

At this moment, whew!

A dull dragon groan came, and there was a thud on the ground. There were some weird yellow flames rising from the ground in Jiao's belly.

Moreover, these flames are extremely high temperatures. Immediately, Yan Qing felt that she would be directly cremated in less than a minute.

Although Yan Qing was shocked to the extreme, he was surprisingly calm at the moment. This is inseparable from the brutal training and blood and fire battles in the Secret Service Group A in the previous life.

This whole jade bottle swallowed two drops of cold pith in a row.

Suddenly, a terrifying cold aura rushed towards Yan Qing's body.

The thing was verbose, and it felt like it was about to freeze at this terrifying chill.

Yan Qing rushed into the flames.

Oh!

Another louder dragon roar came, and in an instant, the flames actually turned into a cyan dragon and pounced on Yan Qing with teeth and claws. The sharp claws stretched out with a long yellow True Evil Aura.

Don't say that you will be caught, but you will give that really evil breath Yan Qing will end up with a broken corpse immediately. Because, Yan Qing heard Dean Tang speak. 'True Evil Qi' is a high-level evil qi that is invincible. You can even infuse a trace of mental power to attack. It can also be called an evil qi that contains spiritual power.

Because, spiritual power is the fusion of the human body's essence and spirit.

High-level spiritual power is equivalent to the soul of a person. Therefore, the high-level True Evil Qi can attack autonomously from the main body, as if it were an external incarnation.

Even Dean Tang, a strong man, has only just touched a little way. It is said that the powerhouses of the Mortal Realm can only use this qi initially.

This evil qi can also be called 'intentional evil'. It is a qi god weapon that can continue to improve, evolve, and increase in power.

Suddenly, a feeling of fear spread throughout Yan Qing's body. This fear is not just physically devastating.

Including the soul and body were extremely frightened, in an instant, in such a scorching flame, Yan Qing's whole body hair stood on end, and the cold sweat of the bean drummed all over her face, similar to watching a horror movie.

"It's supposed to be an illusion, an illusion, an illusion. This dragon is not real, it is not real!" Yan Qing shouted wildly in her heart, and the original text of the divine law was destroyed to the limit.

Moreover, this guy poured the 'Chiba Water' given by Dean Tang into his mouth and swallowed it wildly.

At this moment, Yan Qing needs strong spiritual power to support herself. Otherwise, once the will is destroyed, Yanqing will be finished.

Thundered......

Yan Qing felt that her consciousness had exploded, as if she was about to go berserk. He actually frantically swallowed three second-order spirit gathering pills. It's crazy.

You must know that with Yan Qing's current skill realm level and physical strength, he simply can't withstand the terrifying energy impact of three second-order Gathering Spirit Pills at the same time. Coupled with a bottle of 'Chiba water', it's like putting yourself to death.

Actually, this thing has been crazy for a long time. It has truly entered the most terrifying state of 'madness' for all races.

No matter what kind of living being, when it is in a state of madness, it has lost its own child at all.

I don't know anything I did, even if I killed my own mother, I don't know. It's similar to what happens when a psychopath has a seizure.

However, 'madness' is not useless.

When a martial artist is in a 'madness' state, all the energy in his body is super-ranked. It's like being able to perform explosive magic all the time.

At this moment, I saw Yan Qing's hair standing up like a bilobles-like root.

His whole body was purple and blue, his eyes were green, he was like a devil, more like a madman who had escaped from mental illness, and he swung his Mo Li sword into the air and stabbed at the green dragon that was roaring, the sound was like thunder, and the dragon's face was seriously distorted and deformed by anger.

Cha......

The half-step martial arts god soldier Mo Lijian grabbed the dragon claw with one sword. Moreover, the dragon's claws seemed to be pinching a clay sword three times and two times. The Mo Li sword used by King Yan's father when he was young has become a ball of iron sand.

The dragon's claws opened, and the dragon blew lightly, and the iron filings crackled a few times and instantly vaporized the true evil qi that came out of the dragon's claws. It was as if Mo Lijian had never appeared at all.

"This kind of rotten thing is also used to attack this dragon, it is simply an insult to our dragon clan. Qinglong glanced at Yan Qing contemptuously.

"Prince Ben shovels you to death a miscellaneous dragon!" Yan Qing was so angry that her green eyes turned blood-red. At this time, a unicorn shadow actually came out of its body and pounced on the green dragon.

Syllable......

The Qilin Shadow directly gave the green dragon a claw, and the blood mist dispersed.

"Alas, the weak exploded. Even this thin Qilin Blood Shadow dared to attack this dragon. Boy, can you not be so mentally retarded?" Qinglong actually asked with a little pity.

"Brother is mentally retarded?" Yan Qing asked herself, touched her hair that stood up, and suddenly took out a space-time shovel and poked it forward.

The explosion magic is doubled, and under the double superposition of the space-time shovel, Yan Qing actually stimulates his super ability at this moment in a frenzied state. The power of one shovel can be completely comparable to that of an innate powerhouse.

Of course, all of this is due to the power of medicine and madness.

Porphyry......

This shovel actually hit the head of the green dragon, and a bloody light spurted out.

"Boy, how can you have a god shovel? God, how can a weak and explosive fool destroy a god shovel...... Ben Long is not convinced, he is not convinced......" Qinglong stared at the lantern-sized dragon eye, his head tilted, and his body actually contracted and contracted again strangely.

Soon, a soft dragon groan rang out. The huge green dragon actually turned into a drop of yellow blood. Yan Qing didn't even think about it, opened her big mouth and threw herself forward, swallowing this drop of golden blood the thickness of her thumb.

Suddenly, that drop of blood turned into a terrifying flame and burned all over Yan Qing's body.

Yes......

It hurts......

I'll poke you to death, Grandma Qinglong......

Yan Qing was screaming frantically, and the golden blood merged into Yan's body. Including bones, bone marrow, heart hair. It's like going through a great baptism.

Yan Qing was suffering.

And at this moment, King Yan hurriedly went underground. It went down to a depth of thousands of meters. He hurriedly opened a dungeon.

No one would have imagined that there was a huge underground palace full of vicissitudes and domineering built thousands of meters deep in the palace hall.

There is actually a magical altar in the center of the underground palace.

The altar is not large, about the size of an elementary school student's desk. The whole body is milky white, and you will know it if you look closely.

The whole altar was made of a huge piece of fine mutton fat white jade. There is not a single blemish on it, which is amazing.

If you take it out for auction, it will at least be tens of millions of taels of silver. The silver pile alone is several times the size of the altar.

And there was a white crystal ball on the altar.

King Yan hurried to the crystal ball, and pious came to kneel three times and bow nine times.

"Ancestor, my son Yanqing is in big trouble. The son had to open the 'Jiaojing Ball' to inquire about the matter. I'm sorry for the ancestors, the younger generations are not filial, so I can only bother. After kowtowing, King Yan stood up, and then punched his heart hard.

Soon, a drop of heart essence blood dripped into the 'Jiaojing Ball'.

Thanks to the brothers of 'Desert Smoke' and 'God Bless Prosperous China' for their rewards.