Chapter 1368

"It should be "Heavenly Fire Record", I have heard of this kind of Xuanxuan realm exercise, when cultivating, it will produce 'fire', and then according to the different fires, the corresponding heavenly fire will be generated."

"Vermilion Flame, that should be Nanming Lihuo."

Ying Zhengye stared at the screen and said his opinion.

Cai Andao's knowledge in cultivation was obviously inferior to these two ministers, so he kept silent.

Hong Yue looked at Ying Zhengye sharply: "So, that's really not the vision produced by the Blood Devouring Soul Technique?" ”

"But doesn't this mean that the red ghost actually cultivates different exercises?"

Ying Zhengye nodded: "Yes, moreover, both exercises are through the Xuan Realm!" ”

Hong Yue was silent for a moment, as a powerhouse in the Xuan Realm, of course he knew the disadvantages of double cultivation.

The so-called greed is not rotten, and the double cultivation method can certainly be dealt with with with according to different needs and using different exercises.

At this time, the red ghost, facing the Jumang bird that manipulated the plant, it was obvious that the high-temperature and blazing [Heavenly Fire Record] was better able to deal with the situation in front of him than the monstrous [Soul Eater].

However, there is a big disadvantage of the double cultivation method, that is, it is broad but not refined.

[Blood Devouring Soul Technique] Hong Yue had never seen it, but the [Heavenly Fire Record] that the red ghost was now casting, its fire was fierce, and it was obvious that he had already eaten this technique thoroughly, and the difference was only the fire.

If the other party is also so proficient in another exercise, it means that the red ghost has worked both exercises.

If nothing else, this perseverance alone is enough to move people.

What's more, if you want to thoroughly understand both exercises, you can do it not just by hard work.

It also takes amazing talent!

And the latter is even more rare.

Otherwise, if you could double cultivate with hard work alone, Hong Yue would have done it a long time ago.

On the couch, Cai Andao said in a low voice: "If Zhengye is not mistaken, then the red ghost is now casting the [Heavenly Fire Record], then it is right." ”

Ying Zhengye looked at Cai An and said, "Teacher Cai, what are you up to?" ”

"The true identity of the red ghost!"

Cai Andao said in a deep voice: "I have asked people to investigate, the true identity of the red ghost is likely to be a young man named Luo Yan. ”

"Whether it's the trajectory of the two or their age, they are very close."

"That Luo Yan was originally a student of the Hundred Battles Academy in Guangling City, and now he has joined the Tiangang Dragon Rider, and he is also ranked in the Tongxuan, and the technique he cultivates is the Heavenly Fire Record!"

Hong Yue exclaimed lightly: "The original team of the Red Ghost was cultivated in Guangling City. ”

"That's right."

Cai Andao nodded: "There are many signs that the true identity of the red ghost is the dragon rider Luo Yan. ”

"In that case, I can't make him a minister."

"God knows if he was ordered by the Strategy Government to infiltrate our organization and come to subvert us!"

Ying Zhengye frowned, disapproving.

Even if the true identity of the red ghost is Luo Yan, but Luo Yan has only recently joined the Tiangang Dragon Rider, but the red ghost joined the organization a few years ago.

At that time, Luo Yan was just a student, could it be that the Strategic Mansion would entrust a student with important responsibilities?

Why do they think that a student can rise in the organization and get to the present step by step, knowing that if they can't become a minister, the members of the organization are limited by their authority and have very limited information.

Can the Behemoth Strategy Mansion have such good patience and waste time and resources on a student for the sake of a slim chance?

Of course, he won't say it.

There are some words that can only be kept in the heart.

At this time.

In the forbidden land of 'Black Mountain', Luo Yan almost cut off the rioting sea of trees in an instant with the peerless 'belt of Changhong', and when the rioting tree sea was ignited by Nanming's fire, he ran away without saying a word.

He wasn't so arrogant as to think that he could kill a top rank without a mecha.

But apparently, Jumang Niao had no intention of letting him go.

Whether it's the aura of seclusion in him, or the sea of trees that he stopped from rioting.

This moment.

Luo Yan has become a nirvana target for the Jumang Bird.

The giant bird let out a long cry, and suddenly a gray-green light swelled rapidly, and this light swept by, and the heavenly fire was immediately extinguished, and at the same time, new shoots grew from the branches that had been burned to ashes, and new branches quickly grew.

Sentence mang, anti-film unfolding!

Suddenly.

Luo Yan is already in the anti-membrane of the Jumang Bird, but the upper-level anti-membrane cannot suppress the Yuan Force, not to mention that Luo Yan is through the Xuan Realm, and the Yuan Force is promoted to Xuan Qi, and it will not be affected.

The anti-membrane of the Jumang Bird can only strengthen its abilities, but for it, it is enough.

A large number of plants immediately grew wildly, sweeping in from all directions like a swarm of snakes, but Luo Yan's attention was on the Senluo Tree Prison.

If he can't break through the Tree Prison, he will only be able to confront the Jumang Bird head-on.

The sword light flickered, and several streams of branches and wood wrapped around Luo Yan were split into pieces one by one, and they fell to the ground with a bang.

Luo Yan went straight to the Tree Prison.

In front of him was the trunk of a sky-high tree, and dense and strong branches as thick as a human arm.

The things were entangled with each other, weaving into an impenetrable wall of trees that blocked the way.

Luo Yan's footsteps did not stop, and the scales on his body floated one after another, covering the surface of his body.

He wanted to use part of the power of the 'Dragon Ryu Blood Essence' to split the tree wall with one blow.

Considering that the 'Dragon Ryu Blood Essence' was now difficult to control, Luo Yan was reluctant to lightly activate the 'Dragon Transformation Posture' until he found a way to suppress it.

Therefore, he controlled the degree of opening of the 'Dragon Ryu Blood Essence' at the critical point of opening the 'Dragon Transformation Posture', and when the blood essence in his body was active to the point where he was about to open the 'Dragon Transformation Posture', Luo Yan stopped the blood essence activity with strong willpower.

As a result, the change of the body stopped, and he did not enter the ghost-like form of the 'Dragon Posture'.

Even so, at this time, Luo Yan's entire body was almost covered with dragon scales, and the depths of his red eyes flashed golden, and the aura that escaped was extremely violent, with a hint of heavenly ghost blood essence.

Since he didn't have an open posture, Luo Yan could still use Xuan Qi, and he ran the exercises to make the illusory heavenly fire burn around his body.

He also poured a little bit of mystical energy into the spiritual costume 'Heavenly Strike Ring', making this ring seem to come to life, the gems on the ring grew brilliantly, and the light was extremely smart, like the pupils of living things, as if the ring was observing the outside world.

Activate the power of blood essence, activate the spirit costume 'Heavenly Strike Ring', plus the promotion bonus of the fifth layer of blood Jiao of [Blood Floating Slaughter].

Luo Yan's momentum is like a rainbow, the sky around his body is shining, and his god is magnificent.

It is mixed with a little violent malice.

At this time, the state is far more than usual.

When both slashed down.

Suddenly, a touch of vermilion reflected the night sky and was imprinted on the tree wall in front of it.

Many branches on the tree wall broke silently, and the scarlet flame was like a red-hot iron rod embedded in the ice and snow, and the tree wall formed by the Jumango bird was cut silently and quickly.

The thick tree wall couldn't even block it for a moment, so it was cut open by the vermilion flame, and after the vermilion broke through the tree wall, it castrated and crossed a large area of mountains and forests, and finally disappeared into a pitch-black peak.