Long Yu, who was running, thought that these resentments stopped attacking him because of fear, and seemed to have forgotten to observe the surrounding situation.
"Dad, there are hundreds of practitioners of the second and third levels of Dharma Realm coming to surround you." Suddenly, Mei Baichun's voice came into his ears.
Um?
Long Yu frowned, stopped in astonishment, and then used his Dao Eye to observe the situation within a kilometer radius.
Sure enough, he found more than a hundred alchemists wrapped in "fire balls", surrounded by rainbow lights.
With a wave of his hand, the two "Fire Dragons" turned into the size of thin snakes, rushed into his palm, and returned to his sea of pills.
Because he doesn't want the world to know that he has Immortal Fire. After all, almost all the cultivators here are alchemists, so it's inevitable that some will know the goods;
If everyone in the world knew about it, he would surely become a target in the eyes of alchemists and covet his own fairy fire, thus attracting endless disasters.
In the few seconds he stayed, the surroundings were suddenly filled with "balls of fire", with more than twenty people. Yes, these cultivators came here to surround him in a short period of time.
"Is that you?" An old man squinted his eyes and murmured in surprise. When he got closer, he saw clearly that this person was Long Haotian, the eldest son of Shenyuan Sect.
"Long Haotian? Aren't you dead?" Another person called out his name in surprise. He also knew that this kid was dead when he was fighting for the Emperor Ku inheritance in the secret realm of Shenyuan Sect, but he didn't know him. When was it resurrected?
"Haha." Long Yu raised the corner of his mouth and laughed sinisterly with a playful expression, "You guys are surrounding me, what are you doing?"
Swish, swish, swish... For a moment, hundreds of alchemists wrapped in "fireballs" came here.
They looked around one after another, and they all understood each other tacitly, and then someone got straight to the point and said:
"Boy, what kind of magic weapon did you use? You can actually make the resentful people here fearful and not dare to approach you?"
Long Yu said in a playful tone: "There is no magic weapon, only character."
"Character?...You!"
Hearing this, everyone's mouth corners suddenly twitched, their expressions suddenly changed, and they glared angrily. The good-looking "character" suddenly turned out to be not very harmful but extremely insulting.
Meaning: It goes without saying that his character is good, but other people’s character is not!
The old man looked at Long Yu seriously and snorted coldly, with a righteous look on his face, and actually said this:
"Hmph! There is no need to speak quickly. The power of the soul here is not exclusive to anyone. Hand over the magic weapon, benefit from it together, and use it together. Otherwise, there is no way to leave alive."
"Haha, I said, I don't have a magic weapon. The reason why these resentments don't attack me is because of my character..."
"Ridiculous! Shameless!"
The old man immediately interrupted Long Yu's words, cursed loudly, turned his hand and struck out with a palm, and a spiritual light manifested into a spiritual palm that was ten feet high and roared towards him.
Long Yu's eyes flickered, and he suddenly raised his hand and struck out with a palm.
"Dragon Palm"! The same spirit-like palm was three feet high, and suddenly went away with a fiery red light.
Boom~!
The roar was deafening, the ground shook suddenly, and the sky was filled with dust and gravel. Long Yu's spiritual palm instantly annihilated the opponent's spiritual palm, and the aftermath of his divine dragon palm's spiritual power continued to penetrate.
pound!
puff!
The old man was immediately hit hard by the spiritual elephant palm and spurted blood. He flew backwards, his clothes were in pieces and scattered all over the sky. He went out for more than ten meters, and when he landed on the ground, he was bleeding from seven holes and was dying.
Seeing this, the more than a hundred cultivators from all directions immediately activated their martial souls, and colorful lights overflowed. They suddenly raised flames in their collective palms, and then all waved their hands towards Long Yu, like throwing fireballs, and attacked.
"Humph! You are really playing with fire!" Long Yu raised his palm and spread it out to Ling Tian. The fireball formed by more than a hundred Yuan Power suddenly seemed to have encountered a "black hole" and headed towards his palm. Watching it being sucked into the palm of your hand? .
what's the situation?
Surprised!
Weird!
In fact, this is just a little trick, those
The fireballs were all actively sucked and swallowed by the fairy fire in the sea of pills.
"You still say you don't have a magic weapon? Even ghosts don't believe it!"
Long Yu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, teasingly: "It's my turn!"
With a sudden wave of his hand, a fire dragon sprang out from the electric light and flint in his palm. It leapt and "circled" 360 degrees, its claws flapping and its tail wagging messily.
"not good!"
retreat!
Everyone sensed the danger in an instant, and with a series of auras protecting their bodies, they suddenly defended with all their strength and retreated.
Bang bang bang, there were more than a hundred people around, but they still didn't react in time, they were caught off guard, and they were still on their backs.
Everyone was staggering and grinning, because in an instant, their bodies were ignited by the boy's flames. They danced to extinguish the flames on their clothes.
But, shocked!
Because they wanted to use their own beast fire to devour and annihilate it, but the beast fire seemed to be afraid of the flame and hid.
Immediately, I had to take other measures, such as carrying water bags to water, slapping hard, etc., but still couldn't extinguish it.
In the end, I had to quickly tear off my ignited clothes, or use a sword to chop off my ignited hair...
A few seconds later, all of them were disheveled, their bodies were black and smoking, and they were in extremely miserable condition.
"What kind of flame is this?"
"His cultivation aura has just reached the Dharma realm, how can he be so tyrannical?"
"Hiss! Could it be that this is the rumored strange fire?"
"This kid actually conquered the strange fire?"
Countless people were shocked, because when the flames in the form of a "fire dragon" burst out, the animal fire in their bodies suddenly became irritable and restless.
Long Yu frowned slightly. "Special fire" was actually the collective name for high-level flames. As expected, they still saw the clues.
He suddenly had murderous intent in his eyes, causing those who had been burned by the fire a second ago to suddenly feel enveloped by a cold aura.
"Hahahahaha, yes, this is a strange fire. Now that you know it, I won't hide it." Long Yu suddenly burst out laughing, unabashedly candid.
Hearing this, everyone present suddenly showed fiery eyes and their blood boiled.
Because they were all alchemists, they simply dreamed of the rumored strange fire.
Everyone instantly understood that it must be that this kid had the strange fire, not that he had any magic weapon that could make the resentful people jealous. Therefore, these resentful thoughts were powerless against him and mistakenly thought that it was just the strange fire that they were afraid of.
"You are already a turtle in a urn. In this case, out of humanitarianism, I will give you a chance to cut off the divine consciousness contract of the Immortal Fire Divine Yuan by yourself, and then hand over the Immortal Fire Divine Yuan. We can spare your life."
"Yes, for the sake of fairness, then all the capable people here are competing for the strange fire, and we will never harm your life."
The two practitioners sang in harmony.
In the scorching eyes of everyone, they thought that they were outnumbered and there was no way this kid could save himself.
Because after they suffered a blow from the front, their martial souls had already been activated at this moment, the aura shrouded their whole bodies, and they were ready to attack at any time in their defense.
"Hehehe"
Long Yu smiled playfully, "Okay!"
On the surface, he was submissive and compromised, but the corner of his mouth was raised.
With a wave of his hand, the Nine Nether Fire suddenly shot out of the body, and a Na Ring was also carried away by the flames without anyone noticing, and then the fire dragon circled the sky;
Immediately, it grew into a giant fire dragon that was a thousand meters long. The huge and narrow dragon body jumped into the air, and immediately took on the form of encirclement, surrounding the one hundred cultivators!
