The flames were surging, day and night alternated, Lao Huang's complexion did not change in the slightest, but Long Tian's figure was hidden in the sea of fire.

Long Tian's breath also became nothing, and time passed quietly like this, and this was already the third day.

Rui'er has been guarding Lao Huang's side, and the black clouds in the sky have receded, and they have never appeared again, and they are all so calm.

Long Tian's body is like black charcoal, burning in the flames, Lao Huang also changes his handprints from time to time, although the flame is surging, but the temperature of the flame is also constantly changing, sometimes high, sometimes low, and even Lao Huang sometimes complains twice: "These two puppets are really ruthless!"

When Rui'er heard this, she would frown, because Lao Huang had said this no less than ten times.

Lao Huang sometimes consumes his consciousness very much, and occasionally takes out an elixir to take for himself, and then a raging flame gushes out, obviously Lao Huang is fighting for his life in order to save Long Tian.

Long Tian is really choking this time, a person can bear the attack of two eighth-level Douwang powerhouses alone, and he can actually have a breath, that is a miracle, Lao Huang is now going to save Long Tian again, it is really a chore, asking for hardship, but he can't help it, he has waited all his life just to wait for Long Tian to appear, if Long Tian dies like this, then Lao Huang is not a big disappointment. Therefore, Lao Huang is going to fight for his life and save Long Tian.

The flames were rippling and rising, and the old yellow face was not as godly as it was two days ago, but Long Tian still seemed to be improving, and the breath was still very weak.

But Lao Huang's efforts were not in vain, the meridians in Long Tian's body gradually recovered under the refining of the different fire, and became stronger, the meridians were destroyed again and again, and again and again were refined, Long Tian became stronger silently, although it was a self-mutilating physique, but with the help of this master, he suffered a little, but he was able to make his body stronger, and Long Tian's strength also became stronger.

It was another alternation of day and night, and Lao Huang's eyes flashed with a hint of foreboding, because Lao Huang felt that the flames in the surging sea of fire were actually being eroded away by Long Tian, but Long Tian's breath was so weak, as if he was going to be the son-in-law of Lord Yama with only one breath, but the dissipation of the flames really made Lao Huang a little puzzled.

A ray of sunlight illuminates the whole world, it is a red barren mountain, and the temperature is much higher than the surroundings, not only because of the existence of fierce flames, but also because of the strong flame of Lao Huang.

Lao Huang's face was even more worried, the flames disappeared in Long Tian's body inexplicably, Lao Huang glanced at Long Tian's body, there was nothing unusual, but the disappearance of this flame really made Lao Huang feel a little palpitating, so weird, Lao Huang had never experienced it.

Lao Huang actually swallowed three mouthfuls of pills in one breath this time, usually swallowing one, these three pills went down to his stomach, and a wave of fighting energy that shocked the world emanated from Lao Huang's body, making Rui'er on the side hold his breath, and the fighting spirit in his body was surging to protect his spirit. If you are hurt by this vindictiveness, you will really be embarrassed.

The changing handprint was actually a rune accompanied by Lao Huang's changing handprint, pouring into the surging sea of fire, and suddenly, a big tripod was formed, trapping Long Tian in Fang Dading, and the raging flames heated under the big ding, rising up streams of white mist.

With the appearance of this Fang Ding, Lao Huang actually gasped for breath and scolded: "Dog, mother, what kind of existence does this stinky boy have in your body, Long Tian, you are actually devouring my strange fire." ”

But it was just Lao Huang's self-talk, Lao Huang's body was suspended in mid-air, staring at a black shadow in the Fang Ding, and his body exuded fire.

But this breath is obviously not as good as a few days ago, day by day, but the solemn color in his eyes is even more solemn.

Looking at the black man in Fang Ding, Lao Huang couldn't help but smile bitterly, even he hadn't thought of this ending.

But thinking about it again, after Long Tian won the Baitang War, he was carefully cared for by the big party wind for more than half a year before waking up, and he got a lot of sweetness from the big party wind, and from the strength of the second order of the fighting spirit, and the nourishment of the elixir for half a year, he became a strong man of the first order of the fighting king, and he was really a greedy and terrifying existence.

Thinking about it like this, Lao Huang actually rolled his eyes, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and looked sad, he is not as generous and as wealthy as the big party, Lao Huang is almost to the point of exhaustion, but this Long Tian is not the slightest bit of vindictiveness.

"White-eyed wolf, stinky boy!" Lao Huang roared at Long Tian, but whether Long Tian could hear it or not was a question, but Miss Na Rui'er frowned when she saw Lao Huang's expression.

It was another half a day, Lao Huang actually felt that there was a black light melting into this monstrous flame, but no matter how Lao Huang searched, he couldn't find this black light, it was just like that, Lao Huang just felt that the energy in the flame was disappearing little by little.

Night replaced day, and the sky was full of stars, and occasionally a meteor streaked across the sky, making it a beautiful night.

Lao Huang is just refining Long Tian's body with a strange fire, everything seems to be so normal, Lao Huang took a deep breath, this period of time, but Lao Huang tossed enough to choke, for this apprentice, it can be said that even his own spirit is being consumed.

The night was dark, and in the moment when Old Huang flashed, Long Tian's fingers moved.

In the flames, a black light rushed into the body of the dragon's head, and the black charcoal man suddenly opened his eyes, and at this moment, Lao Huang also stared at the scene with wide eyes.

"White-eyed wolf, you have to squeeze my old bones dry, you have a little reaction, rabbit cub, you finally have a little reaction, the old man's efforts have not been in vain!" Lao Huang scolded loudly, his eyes full of surprise.

Rui'er on the side also opened a pair of watery eyes, looking at this scene with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

The flames under the Fang Ding quickly became surging at the moment when Lao Huang changed his handprint.

But the black charcoal man in the square tripod was also in the flames, fading the black shell little by little, it was still a dark red dragon scale, but it looked like there was more resolute flame color, and there seemed to be fire surging on it.

When Long Tian's whole body appeared in front of Lao Huang again, Long Tian suddenly changed his handprint, and suddenly, a powerful suction force struck, and the surging flames quickly poured into Long Tian's body in Long Tian's palm, but the moment they entered the body, these flames were quietly wrapped in a layer of black light, and this black light actually swallowed the golden flame with a surging temperature.

Seeing this scene, Lao Huang quickly withdrew his golden flame, and when the last flame in the sky was absorbed by Long Tian, Long Tian actually spoke: "Dead Lao Huang, stinky Lao Huang, almost burned me to death." ”

Lao Huang is a handful of snot and a handful of tears, and he is kind enough to be a donkey's liver and lungs!

Lao Huang actually scolded: "The turtle son, you have no conscience, you will not have a baby in the future." ”