"Master? What master? Where did the master come from? Wow, this seventh-level dragon soul is actually Feng Jueyu's servant?"
After muttering to themselves with dull expressions, Wacha and others finally realized the seriousness of the situation. It had only been a few days since Feng Jueyu got the dragon soul of a giant dragon out of nowhere and turned it into a dragon.
Becoming his servant, the scary thing is that this dragon soul actually has the strength of the seventh level of Ningzhen.
Hearing Long Yan's angry roar, the cold sweat of the Wacha people finally flowed down uncontrollably, instantly soaking a large area of their clothes. Wacha's wrinkled toad-skinned face was shaking like tofu skin blown by the wind.
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However, at this critical moment, they had no time to think too much. They saw the dragon flame flying towards them angrily, and everyone screamed strangely and fled, running out of the circle in the blink of an eye.
It’s no wonder that Wacha and others screamed. Most of the beast clan’s lineage inherits martial arts. To say it is martial arts is better to describe it as talent, and each dragon clan’s own inherited talent is powerful.
It is close to destroying the heaven and the earth, because it is the creation of God and cannot be matched by mortals. Just like the dragon flame, when the figure rushes towards it, it creates a large flame with its interlaced palms. With a random wave, the whole forest is still alive.
It burned, and the area covered by the flames covered nearly a dozen square meters.
The dragon flames that emerged were no different from the human form. What can be clearly seen is that his body is in a semi-illusory state. Although it has form but no substance, his talent is still there, which makes him surprisingly powerful with the help of the power of the fire spirits of heaven and earth.
, in just a moment, everyone felt a wave of scorching fire coming towards their faces, and their skin was almost dried out instantly. How could they not be afraid.
The shocking scene happened without any warning, causing Wacha and the others' hearts to sink to the bottom. Their eyes turned to Feng Jueyu who was standing behind Long Yan, and only then did everyone remember his identity.
The great master!
It is said that during the Tianyun Period, after the Dragon Emperor unified the continent and established the Great World of Hongtu, he taught three hundred Hongtu Envoys step by step. Each of these guys was stronger than the last. The cultivation level of the strongest Hongtu Envoy in history was close to that of the dragon.
Huang Er ranks among the top ten masters in the world, and all Hongtu Envoys have one characteristic, that is, their mounts are all dragon species.
From the five-clawed golden dragon of the ancient gods, the purple gold crystal dragon, the iron-armed blue dragon, the crazy blood flame dragon, and the thunder heart dragon; down to the white abyss clear dragon, the fierce fire sky dragon, and the earth wind dragon, each dragon clan has extremely powerful strength.
These dragons are sacred and cannot be offended, and only three hundred macro-envoys have the strength to control them.
The dragon is the symbol of almost every Grand Envoy. According to rumors, in the hundreds of years after the fall of the sky, if anyone saw a dragon flying from the sky with a person sitting on it, that person must be the Grand Envoy.
In the world of Hongtu, only the Dragon King and the Hongtu Envoy are qualified to control the Canglong Siao Ao Tianjie. The rules set by the Dragon King have not been broken for 1,800 years. Even now, people's psychology has always been
The kind of shadow that was intimidated by the Dragon Emperor, so when they saw the dragon flame, Wacha and others almost subconsciously associated Feng Jueyu's identity with this giant dragon.
Although Dragon Flame was still in the state of dragon soul, the strength of the seventh level of Ningzhen was an indisputable fact. A large area of flames was shed, and Wacha and others did not dare to come forward at all. They all looked at Feng Jueyu and Long Yan in shock.
And I don't know what to do.
All the beasts in the woods flocked here, and when they saw the giant dragon appearing, they all trembled with fear. The dragon is the master of all beasts, no matter how small it is, as long as it is a dragon, it can make countless ferocious beasts bow their heads and surrender.
Of course, there is one exception here, and that is Heiyun.
Just when Long Yan was about to fight with Wacha and others to avenge Feng Jueyu, suddenly, a black mist floated quickly from the forest in the distance.
The black mist suddenly dispersed as it approached, and the black cloud walked out of the black mist with a ferocious face. His eyes were red, as if they were filled with blood, and his eyes were frightening. His gaze fell steadily on Long Yan and Feng Jueyu, and he was filled with anger.
He quickly ignored the existence of Dragon Flame.
"Wow, damn human boy, I ask you, did you take away my black soul crystal and black dragon bone?"
The rightful owner has arrived!
Feng Jueyu's heart was on high alert, his thoughts were turning, and he secretly screamed that it was not good. The situation was critical. Before Wacha and the others were sent away, another dark man came, and he looked very powerful. What should we do?
Under heavy siege, Feng Jueyu had no choice but to grit his teeth and carry it to the end: "The black soul crystal and the black savage dragon bone turned out to be yours. Ha, I'm really sorry. I'm in danger and there's nothing I can do about it."
I can only borrow it temporarily, and I hope you will forgive me."
"Borrowing?" Heiyun was so angry that his nose was crooked, and he said with a sad smile: "You are such a brat, you are so arrogant, you dare to borrow my king's things, please return it to me quickly?"
"Come back? That's impossible. Let's wait until I'm done. Long Yan, let's go..."
Feng Jueyu shouted low, pulled up his figure and fled towards the distance. How could the black clouds let him escape casually? He waved out a gloomy mist with his big palm-like hand, and said with a ferocious smile: "I'm afraid it's not that easy to leave. Give it to me."
Leave."
"Boom!" After a roar, the heavy clouds and mist came overwhelmingly. Like lightning, they passed over Feng Jueyu's head and pressed down heavily. Shrouded by this black mist, Feng Jueyu suddenly lost his sense of direction and felt that his eyes were completely black.
, I can't see my fingers.
Surprised by Heiyun's strength, Feng Jueyu did not dare to be careless. The Five Elements Seizing World burst out, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a radius of dozens of meters quickly became chaotic. This method was invincible. After changing the spiritual energy of the Five Elements of Heaven and Earth, at least ten people around him
It was possible to see clearly a few feet away, but the outside was still shrouded in black mist.
"Dragon Flame, open the way!"
In desperation, Feng Jueyu could only rely entirely on Longyan. With a loud shout, he turned his hands and blew a burst of energy from his palms, blowing away some of the black mist. With a little light, he moved towards the front.
Take away.
It's a pity that Heiyun is a master of the seventh level of Ningzhen after all. In this moment, he has already arrived in front of him. The black palm that came first pushed hard, and a huge force pressed on Feng Jueyu's chest.
Pushed by the force of the palm, Feng Jueyu's chest felt tight, and a layer of spiritual armor and purple golden armor lit up at the same time, tightly wrapping his whole body.
But despite this, Feng Jueyu was still defeated by this palm for more than ten steps. He staggered backwards and broke a big tree as thick as a bowl and fell to the ground. The black mist behind him once again hit him.
Surrounded, he could only use the Five Elements to seize the boundary and open a way out.
Fortunately, at this lightning moment, a piece of flame shot out from the side of both shoulders. The flame snake moved forward indomitably, and when it encountered the black mist, it burned up with a roar. The black mist was affected by the flame and turned into curling gray smoke. Only then did it rise up.
Let Feng Jueyu see the approaching figure of the black cloud.
"Dragon Martial Saint Seal!"
Knowing the power of Hei Yun, without thinking, Feng Jueyu made a seal with both hands and pushed out the Dragon Martial Saint Seal. The golden light flashed as brightly as the blazing sun, and in an instant, a power so huge that it originated from heaven and earth blasted towards Hei Yun.
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The two forces collided, and a frightening roar sounded instantly. The black and gold lights mixed endlessly, confusing and fighting, forming black and golden energy light groups in mid-air, and the power of countless true essences fought together.
, the squeezed space creates a sense of distortion.
"Huh?" Feeling the incomparable power of the seal opposite him, all the true energy around Heiyun was stagnant. What made him feel strange was that the boy in front of him was obviously far from his own cultivation level. Why?
The true essence is so strong that if it were an ordinary second or third level warrior of the real essence, the opponent would have vomited blood long ago after this palm strike, but this kid was actually fine at all.
Feng Jueyu was fine, he had to suffer for himself. Knowing that Hei Yun was powerful, he did not dare to be careless. Killer Feng mobilized all the true energy in more than 400 acupoints, and his meridians were filled with surging true energy.
As soon as the front was consumed, the rear followed closely. Then he barely managed to exchange a palm with Hei Yun. Moreover, he was not unscathed by this palm. He was writhing for at least five days, and he finally suppressed a mouthful of blood without being able to spit it out.
go.
"Boy, you still have a few moments, try to take another slap from me." Heiyun's murderous intent increased sharply on a whim.
When Feng Jueyu heard this, he hurriedly retreated away. Are you kidding me? If you hit me again, you'll be seriously injured even if you don't die. I'm not that stupid to confront you head-on.
"Long Yan, it's your turn."
The palm he just dealt was because Long Yan was still behind him and there was no time to save him. Feng Jueyu managed to withstand this palm without being stupid. He dodged and retreated. Long Yan finally came up to kill him. He flipped his palm two or three times and splashed.
Mars' palm energy spurted out.
Heiyun immediately frowned. He already felt that the power of Dragon Flame was definitely not weaker than his own. It seemed that today was going to be a fierce battle. In anger, Heiyun cursed in a low voice: "Boy, don't think you are looking for anything."
I can't do anything to you as a helper. If you don't hand over the black soul crystal and the black dragon bone today, you can't even think of leaving."
Black Cloud roared and charged forward, fighting with Dragon Flame.
"Hand it over?" Feng Jueyu curled up his lips contemptuously. Even if Heiyun swears now, he will not believe such nonsense. His identity as the ambassador of the grand mission is as worrying as Tang Monk's flesh. Under the whole world, I am afraid that
Apart from Shi Jingkuan, there is really no one I can trust.
Thinking of Shi Jingkuan, Feng Jueyu couldn't help but feel worried. Shi Jingkuan hadn't made any movement in the past two days, and he didn't know what was going on.
While Feng Jueyu was thinking about it, he suddenly noticed something strange happening on his body. He suddenly turned around, and Feng Jueyu's face suddenly turned cold, because he saw that at some point, Wacha and the others had surrounded him, leaving him alone.
distant location.
"Damn it, you want a sneak attack?"
"Feng Jueyu, follow us obediently." Seeing that Feng Jueyu discovered his and others' intentions, Wacha, Mei Shaoyin, and the Wushi brothers rushed forward at the same time, and were about to trap Feng Jueyu.
At this critical moment, a whistle suddenly came from the sky outside the forest. The whistle was extremely low, like a war drum in a wild battlefield. Under the blue sky, the shade of the rising sun was like a piece of green cloth.
Torn apart, Shi Jingkuan's tall body fell down like a cannonball.