261 Long Yuan (2)

Style: Fantasy Author: Practice blindlyWords: 2349Update Time: 24/01/18 23:26:34
"Dragon Flame Gold, a lot of Dragon Flame Gold."

Most of the monks watching by the pool have magnificent weapons and strong cultivation. To the outside world, each of them would be a first-rate genius. However, at this moment, they can only exclaim in surprise.

They looked at the fire pool in front of them, eager to try it, but unable to move away from it.

"It's too hot. I don't have enough magic power."

"If I don't enter the Dragon Flame Pond, with my qualifications, I will never have the hope of becoming an immortal, so I will go."

With a splash, more dragon flame gold spit out from the fire tornado.

"Senior Sister Ling'er, you stay here to pick up some Dragon Flame Gold and go back. I still have an external incarnation in the door, which cannot die. If I am lucky enough to survive the training of Dragon Flame, my Qingyun lineage will usher in prosperity. "

"Brother Fu, why are you hesitating?"

"Hahaha, let's go."

Puff puff puff~~~

One after another people jumped into the fire pool.

The fire tornado, which was originally only the size of a bucket, spun faster and faster, and the flames surrounding it became more and more intense.

At the same time, more and more Dragon Flame Gold was accumulated on the ground.

Chen Qingyan just looked at it.

Watching some new faces and some familiar faces jumping into the fire pool one after another.

Like a moth to a flame, it never comes back.

Suddenly, his body suddenly swayed, and he passed through the fire tornado, all the way down, and soon fell into the fire pool like everyone else.

sink.

sink.

Chen Qingyan suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

He saw the man who had previously said that he wanted to revitalize the Qingyun lineage, his whole body stiffened in the pool water, his face was like peeling paint from porcelain, his skin fell off piece by piece, and finally turned into a wisp of flames and merged into the pool.

After witnessing the disappearance of a living person, Chen Qingyan gained a further understanding of the horror of Long Yanchi.

He turned around and looked around, but found no one else.

Perhaps he has sunk to the bottom of the pond, or perhaps he is extinct like a man of the Qingyun lineage.

Dive.

Dive.

Chen Qingyan dived all the way down uncontrollably.

Suddenly, the vision suddenly opened up.

He was refreshed and finally saw the person who had entered the pool at the bottom of the pool filled with dragon flame gold.

But what caught Chen Qingyan's attention were several strange human-shaped black smokes.

They were hovering around several monks with painful faces, sucking wisps of white energy from these monks.

Chen Qingyan looked around and found that the space at the bottom of the pool was extremely huge. The hundreds of people who jumped into the Longyan Pool gradually emitted wisps of black smoke. When the black smoke reached a certain concentration, they would turn into human shapes and start smoking. White gas.

Chen Qingyan is still observing.

The real Rose Treasure Tree, the second Dao fruit, suddenly shriveled up.

The scene changes.

Chen Qingyan appeared in a huge altar.

He raised his head and saw that the sky was like quicksand and surging like a river.

The undercurrent is like a rainbow,

Or silver, flashing back and forth.

Or it's dark and spinning in circles.

Or the flames are bright and the explosions are endless.

At this time, huge long worms were meandering in the sky, like demonic insects patrolling their territory.

Chen Qingyan lowered his head and carefully observed the texture of the altar deep into the earth. The more he looked, the more panicked he became.

suddenly,

Chen Qingyan's cold hair stood on end. He stiffened and turned around slowly.

Swish——!

It's as if the lights are turned on, like a curtain being lifted, but darkness is actually invading.

Chen Qingyan twisted half of his body and stared blankly at the cross boy standing behind him.

The quicksand on the dome fainted, the insects retreated, and their ears roared.

it,

that eye,

——As if smiling.

puff!

Chen Qingyan in the altar was scattered like ashes.

"ah!

!

! "

in reality.

The remaining three Dao fruits shriveled up at the same time, turning into powder and disappearing.

The rose shakes.

The golden light dimmed and then dimmed.

In a blink of an eye, it was dark and dull.

Blood mist steamed, Chen Qingyan's seven orifices were bleeding, blood vessels all over his body burst, and he transformed into a bloody man.

The energy is depressed.

Life disappears.

Fate Luo Geng made a clanging noise under his body, with scarlet lines running around in disorder.

The magic pen he was holding exploded into pieces and fell to the ground.

"Huh~"

"Huh~"

"Ha~"

"Huha~"

Chen Qingyan panted hard, and the source points decreased rapidly.

From half a million to "0" in the blink of an eye.

After a long time,

He opened his eyes.

Opening his hand, a withered, cracked, and dull rose tree appeared on the palm of his hand.

"My Daoji is also ruined."

He forced a smile bitterly.

*

*

Linyuan City.

The giant flesh-and-blood tree entrenched in the center of the city suddenly began to shake and tremble.

The Dharma Elephant hanging from the tree suddenly opened its eyes, and two long worms crawled out of its eye sockets. During the explosion of flames, the roots wrapped around the Dharma Elephant were pulled away, and the Dharma Elephant stepped out and disappeared into the city.

...

Jinjun Mountain.

The peach blossom miasma filled the air, and a huge human face emerged.

He glanced at Linyuan City, then looked away, like a cockroach, hiding in a dark corner.

...

Qingyang Demon Palace.

The head of the handsome young man who was talking to his subordinates was shattered.

The demon below was taken aback, but quickly calmed down.

I saw a mirror rising from the dead boy's body, and with a flash of light, an intact and handsome boy walked out of the mirror.

The young man glanced at his dead future body, then waved his hand, and the body was taken away by the mirror.

"Where were we talking just now?"

The demon quickly lowered his head, "Zuo Chengfang entered the Haotian Palace."

The young man's face instantly concealed, "Yes, I am far away in the Vulgar Thrush State and I can't escape. Just because I am in this land of divine sin that will be burned, I was actually overtaken by a person from the lower world."

The big devil immediately said: "With the Lord's power, there will definitely be a place for you in the Haotian Palace."

The young man's expression still didn't improve, "Since the dry clam has been born, the people of Tianhong Sect must have sensed it, and maybe it will arrive in a while."

"But... Destiny Luogeng," the demon looked horrified, "The elixir of past life has not been refined yet, my lord..."

The young man's expression worsened when he heard this, and he said with disgust: "I'm beginning to hate him a little, my brother who is still awake."

"This is a big mistake made by this subordinate. Please, Lord, punish me."

The demon knelt on the ground, lying on his stomach.

However, the young man took out a green porcelain bottle with a narrow neck from the mirror, "When the dried clam fully recovers, you can collect the purest and most pure demon power in the dried clam, and I will intercede on behalf of the master to absolve you of your family's sins."

"Thank you, Lord." The big devil kowtowed, stood up and took the bottle.

At this time, the handsome young man began to sort out the future death of his body and head.

"I was deducing what happened in the Dragon Abyss just now. It can make me lose a body. It seems that the evil dragon in the Dragon Abyss is also restless."

The demon hesitated and said: "Han Li's side...

"He can't get involved in this matter." The young man shook his head, and then said with a pity on his face: "In the land of divine sin, apart from Destiny Luo Geng, only the Dragon Flame Pond is considered a treasure. It was jointly deployed by the ten major sects in the Eastern Wasteland. Formation, draw dragon blood to water it, if nothing happens to the dragon girl, with the power of the dragon flame pool, she can directly survive the insect plague of the Five Elements Devouring Body and refine the dragon body. Unfortunately, she is possessed by a demon, and she is destined to be unable to escape the golden flame refining and killing. "

"My lord is the one who planned the plan and used the sword to kill people, otherwise the Vulgar Thrush China would have another Taoist saint." The demon complimented her very wisely.