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Chapter 651 Guardian God Flame Spirit

"call out"

Following Ye Wenlong's unparalleled sword slash, Demon Heart Dragon hurriedly retreated, angrily looking for an opportunity to counterattack, but unexpectedly, Ye Wenlong's figure suddenly disappeared.

"No, I've been fooled, you cunning boy!" Demonic Heart Dragon was stunned and immediately knew that he had been fooled, and rushed towards the Shenlong Wall like crazy.

However, after the fierce battle between Ye Wenlong and Demonic Heart Dragon, they had already adapted to the spatial changes in the blood pool of the ninth-level Dragon Cave. Although they could not teleport, they could clearly detect the route to the Shenlong Wall.

It is clear that he can still move in space over short distances.

And in the previous battle, he discovered a phenomenon. Every time the Demonic Heart Dragon approached within about five miles of the Divine Dragon Wall, it would avoid it intentionally or unintentionally, as if the Demonic Heart Dragon was within five miles of the Divine Dragon Wall.

He was wary of the range, so he thought that as long as he could rush into the five-mile range of the Shenlong Wall, it would be very difficult for the Demonic Heart Dragon to deal with him.

Ye Wenlong's body was like lightning, and he slid six to seven hundred meters. He didn't care about the crazy roar of the Demonic Heart Dragon behind him, and rushed towards the Shenlong Wall like lightning.

"This kid is simply looking for death. The five-mile radius of the Divine Dragon Wall is an absolutely forbidden area, which contains great dragon power. Even if you are the Son of God, you will still be crushed by the vast dragon power. If you rush in, you will only die!" Demon!

Seeing that he couldn't catch up, Xinlong could only comfort himself with disdain in his heart.

However, Ye Wenlong's next move overturned its thoughts. It saw Ye Wenlong glide directly in the air through the five-mile area that was absolutely forbidden to it without any impact at all, and fell into it.

What made it even more angry was that after Ye Wenlong landed, he did not immediately approach the Shenlong Wall. Instead, he sat down cross-legged in an open space about four miles away from the Shenlong Wall, turned around and watched the five people rushing towards him at leisure.

It was outside the inner area but did not dare to enter, with a playful smile on its face.

"Despicable boy, go in, why don't you come in?" Demonic Heart Dragon sprayed red mist and transformed into a sinister young man in red robes. He stared at Ye Wenlong with evil eyes and sneered.

Ye Wenlong smiled faintly, ignored him at all, and closed his eyes slightly. After a moment, a golden light glowed on his body, and pink and black smoke came out of his body. As soon as the smoke entered the space, it immediately turned into

The white smoke disappeared.

"Damn it, I really fell for this kid!" Seeing this scene, Demonic Heart Dragon regretted it. Now even if he thought about it with his butt, he could understand that this kid's seemingly unparalleled continuous attacks before

, it’s basically a desperate fight with all his strength. It’s not that his strength is very different from his own, but that Ye Wenlong has been greatly affected in his own space of resentment, and the inner demons and desires inspired are all affecting him.

The combat power created huge constraints, so he could only fight quickly, use all his strength to push himself away, and then rush into the five-mile radius of the Shenlong Wall.

At this time, Ye Wenlong is forcing out the power of resentment in his body. Judging from the concentration of the pink mist and black mist, Ye Wenlong's resentment and inner demons are already very deep, but there is almost no orange smoke representing desire.

Demonic Heart Dragon still admires this point. A person is basically not affected by the source of desire. His magnanimity and open-mindedness are definitely unique among billions.

Indeed, in the space of resentment, Ye Wenlong was most affected by the erosion of resentment and inner demons, but the impact of desire on him was extremely weak. At the beginning, he was still affected a little, but by the time it was over

He was completely driven out.

In just a few minutes, Ye Wenlong completely expelled all the resentment and inner demons from his body. Then he opened his eyes and saw the demon heart dragon murmuring about regrets. He couldn't help but smile and said: "Come in."

Of course we have to go in, but why don’t you come in too? I plan to explore that stone wall, maybe there are some treasures inside!”

"Huh, do you think I don't dare? Since you can get in, why can't I? Huh!" Demonic Heart Dragon snorted coldly.

This was the issue he was struggling with before. We all came from the same source. Even if this kid had the identity of the Son of God, he shouldn't be fine if he entered within five miles of the Dragon Wall. If something happened to him, he must have overlooked something.

He thought about it, and the only possibility was the difference between the physical body and the spiritual body, because Ye Wenlong was a real physical body, and he was just a demon spirit condensed by resentment, and the Shenlong Wall had a restraining effect on the spiritual body.

This kid simply cannot resist the erosion of his own resentments and inner demons. In other words, he also has resentments and inner demons in his heart.

So he thought of a way, which was the Devil's Heart Curse. As long as he could control Ye Wenlong, he might be able to use his body to get close to the Divine Dragon Wall and obtain the inheritance from the Divine Dragon Wall.

As soon as Leng Heng came out, the Demonic Heart Dragon stepped forward with one step, its lips constantly trembling at a very high frequency. In an instant, invisible lines of curses shrouded the Ye Wen Dragon hundreds of meters away.

"ah"

However, what greeted the Demon Heart Dragon was a backlash that frightened him. As soon as those curse lines entered the five-mile area, they immediately burned violently like wool into fire. Although he reacted quickly, he was still burned away, nearly half of the demons.

Cursing the line, he screamed and quickly backed away because he felt extremely dangerous, as if his behavior had angered something.

His premonition was still very good. When he was desperately retreating, a terrifying illusory fire dragon roared and chased him, chasing him a thousand meters away before reluctantly retreating.

Looking at the completely scorched Demonic Spirit Dragon Scales on the back, Demonic Heart Dragon gasped for air with lingering fear. He hid far away and did not dare to come closer, not to mention the five-mile area, even the six-mile, seven-mile, and eight-mile area.

When you get closer, that illusory fire dragon is too terrifying, definitely a hundred times more terrifying than that kid's dragon flames.

"This is the patron saint Yan Ling!" Aotian's excited voice sounded in Ye Wenlong's mind.

"Guardian God Yanling? What kind of treasure is it?" Ye Wen asked Long Qi.

"The Shenlong Royal Family has nine guardian gods, and the Divine Flame Spirit is one of them. The guardian gods are not real gods, but they have great magical powers of their own attributes, because they are all the spiritual essence left behind by the ancestors of the Shenlong Royal Family when they ascended.

Condensed, the spiritual essence left behind by the ancestors when they ascended will be integrated into the condensed guardian spirit according to different attributes, thus making the guardian spirit continue to become stronger.

"Back then, the evil spirits from outside the territory conspired to destroy our clan, and the nine guardian spirits swore to protect the ancestral dragon treasure. I don't know if they all died in the end. Anyway, I haven't seen them since. I didn't expect that there is a guardian spirit here. It's really heavenly.

You will never destroy our divine dragon clan!" Aotian said excitedly.

As he spoke, purple and white flames lit up the space. The entire Shenlong Wall within a radius of five miles was filled with purple and white flames. The terrifying temperature spread, scaring the Demonic Heart Dragon in the distance into the blood lake with a chirp.

Never dare to show his head again.

Countless purple and white flames slowly closed together, and finally formed in front of Ye Wenlong a big man with a fire spirit wearing purple and gold armor. He knelt down on one knee in front of Ye Wenlong and said loudly: "Yan Jiang Yan meets the Son of God!"

It could be heard that the big man's voice was trembling slightly, as if he was extremely excited.

"General Yan, please get up!" Ye Wenlong hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, but General Yan moved back out of thin air, not daring to ask him to help him. After moving back, he stood up and looked at Ye Wenlong with excitement.

, "Son of God, General Yan has been waiting for tens of thousands of years, and finally he is waiting for you. God has truly lived up to our family!"

Ye Wenlong glanced at the blood lake and saw that the Demonic Heart Dragon was already cowering under the blood lake and did not dare to come up. Then he said: "General Yan, thank you for your hard work. Please tell me what happened back then. Brother Aotian also

I am very concerned about the situation after the disaster."

Yan Jiang was stunned for a moment, and then said excitedly: "Prince Aotian is still alive?" As he said this, he looked around excitedly to find out where Aotian was.

"General Yan, I'm here!" A voice came from Ye Wenlong's forehead and between his eyebrows. General Yan looked at Ye Wenlong and saw a figure appearing on Ye Wenlong's forehead. He was dressed in blue and plain robes, but could not hide it.

The noble temperament in his bones, but the vicissitudes hidden in his eyes, are heartbreaking.

"Yan Jiangyan, see Prince Aotian!" Yan Jiang knelt down and saluted again excitedly, but he was soon frightened by Aotian's existence form: "Prince Aotian, what are you doing?"

Aotian sighed softly: "Prince Aotian back then has died long ago. What you see now, General Yan, is just a thought of my soul. If it were not nourished by the Ancestral Dragon Treasure Space, I am afraid that this thought of my soul would be gone."

It is about to disappear. Now that the power of my soul is gradually weakening, I can only live in the Ancestral Dragon Treasure with this form, waiting for the day when it disappears forever."

"Prince Aotian" Yan Jiang had a look of sadness on his face.

"There has been God's will for a long time. General Yan does not need to feel sad. I am lucky enough to meet Brother Ye, and I will hopefully see the revival of my divine dragon mortal clan. My wish is enough." Aotian seemed to be very tolerant and said with a smile.

: "General Yan, let's not mention these for now. Tell me about your battle with the extraterrestrial demon. Are the other eight guardian gods still there now?"

General Yan's face showed sadness again, as if he was recalling that distant battle. After a moment, he said: "I don't know if the other eight generals are still alive, but what is certain is that in order to let Zulong treasure

Escaped smoothly, the nine of us all rushed towards the extraterrestrial devil by self-destructing. The last one was luckier. We were able to retain our spiritual source when we self-destructed, and were sucked away by the automatically condensed Ancestral Dragon Treasure Key.

Falling into this space, the bones of this blood dragon were stacked together.

"The final general has been reborn by absorbing the spiritual essence of the blood dragon corpse and the nourishment of the ancestral dragon treasure key, and it took fifty thousand years to reshape him. I don't know if other brothers have such luck, or if they also have the same luck.

The keys to the other ancestral dragon treasures were sucked away, and I wonder if I can cultivate and reshape the body of the spirit."

"What, General Yan, do you mean that there is more than one key to Zulong's treasure?" Aotian and Ye Wenlong asked the same question almost at the same time.

General Yan glanced at the two of them strangely (of course, on the same face), and Nuonuo said: "Prince Aotian, Son of God, it seems that I never said that there is only one key to the Zulong Treasure? It has always been nine.

Yes?"

There are actually nine keys to the Ancestral Dragon Treasure? Ye Wenlong suddenly felt like a deflated ball, and his face darkened.


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