After the wings were covered with dragon flames, Ye Lang found that the opponent's strength suddenly increased greatly, and the aura emanating from his body reached the first level of Golden Immortal.
"Is this your trump card?"
Ye Lang asked.
"Haha, under the flood dragon's inflammation, your body will melt and become my nourishment."
The three-headed flame dragon said proudly.
"You overestimate your own power."
Ye Lang stretched out his hand, and a ball of real lava fire appeared in his hand. The fire ball gradually grew in size and became overwhelming.
"What kind of flame are you talking about?" the three-headed flame dragon asked in shock.
"Rongyang True Fire!"
Ye Langdao.
"You actually have such strange fire in your body, hahaha. If I kill you, I can truly ascend to the realm of Golden Immortal. That's great."
Hearing Ye Lang's response, the three-headed flame dragon became excited. He was really lucky this time.
"kill!"
The three-headed flame dragon flew towards Ye Lang and swooped down.
"Dragon-patterned Sword—The inscription is activated!"
The opponent was too strong, so Ye Lang directly opened the inscription on the dragon pattern sword. The dragon pattern sword body glowed with a strange light, and a real dragon hovered above it.
"Jiao Yan's big breath!"
When the three-headed flame dragon was in the sky, the middle head opened its huge mouth and spit out a mouthful of flames at Ye Lang.
The surrounding space of a hundred meters was instantly surrounded by the flames, leaving no room for escape.
"Bagua Sword Cauldron!"
Just when those dragon flames were about to hit his body, Ye Lang directly threw the Bagua Sword Cauldron.
This is an immortal weapon left behind by the ancient powerful people on Ziyang Peak. Although Ye Lang doesn't know what grade it is, it is definitely enough.
"Hoo, ho, ho!"
Sure enough, a large amount of Jiao Yan was directly absorbed into the Bagua Sword Cauldron when it came into contact with it.
"What?!"
The three-headed flame dragon was shocked. The young man in front of him obviously came from the lower plane of Qiankun Mountain. Why was he carrying such a powerful immortal weapon? Even he couldn't tell the grade of this immortal weapon.
An immortal weapon that could only be owned by the most powerful sect in the Qiankun Continent actually appeared in Ye Lang's hand, which inevitably made the three-headed flame dragon feel scrupulous.
He was thinking, could this boy be the genius of a mysterious sect who deliberately suppressed his own cultivation to get ahead of himself?
In this Qiankun battlefield, he is just a low-level monster on the periphery, and his insignificant development is the key. If he offends the genius of the mysterious sect and is punished, he will definitely die, because if he exists like him, once he enters the depths of the Qiankun battlefield,
Wherever he is, whether he is a powerful genius or a domineering fairy monster, he can be easily crushed to death.
"You seem to be surprised." Ye Lang saw the scruples of the three-headed flame dragon and deliberately provoked him.
"Huh, why am I surprised?"
The three-headed flaming dragon snorted coldly, showing disdain, deliberately hiding his emotions.
"This immortal weapon has calmed you down, do you think I will be the genius of the major sects in Qiankun Continent?"
As soon as these words came out, the three-headed flaming dragon's expression changed drastically. Could it be that he had really guessed that this kid had been acting all this time?
"This, this...boy, you'd better tell me honestly, which sect you are a disciple of, so that everyone will have an easier time."
The timid character of the three-headed flaming dragon is clearly revealed.
Ye Lang was amused, it seemed that he had figured out this guy's character.
"Hmph, you are not qualified to know about my sect. Immediately offer your dragon flames. If you say so, everyone will be better off."
Ye Lang suddenly slapped his hand on the Bagua Sword Cauldron, and immediately, the sword spirit energy in it filled the air and appeared in mid-air.
Although the power of the sword spirit is suppressed, if a large number of sword spirits are suspended in the sky, this kind of momentum suppression is still very effective.
"ah?!"
The three-headed flame dragon took a few steps back and almost fell to the ground.
"It's over. This immortal weapon is too powerful. Could it be that this boy is the prince of the Qiankun Dynasty?"
His heart became more and more frightened, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
"You, what's your name?" the three-headed flame dragon asked.
"Ye Lang." Ye Lang said.
"Mr. Ye, I am not a stingy person. I can give you this dragon inflammation, but you must not tell those strong people where I am hiding. Is this reasonable?"
The three-headed flaming dragon is completely cowarded this time. Its purpose is very simple, that is - obscene development!
He absolutely does not want to offend the big forces on Qiankun Continent.
"Haha, you are sensible. Don't worry. People in the world are honest and trustworthy. I will not tell anyone. I will hand over Jiao Yan immediately!"
The corners of Ye Lang's mouth raised slightly, and his expression became more confident.
When the three-headed flame dragon saw Ye Lang's expression, he was secretly happy. Fortunately, he reined in his horse and did not cause a big disaster.
"This is a crystal of Jiaoyan, which stores a large amount of Jiaoyan energy. Here it is for you!"
The flame dragon flapped its wings, and a piece of blood-red crystal fell into Ye Lang's hand.
"I didn't expect that you, who is so big and looks so fierce, can be so cowardly!"
Seeing the three-headed flame dragon's obedient and cooperative appearance, Ye Lang felt "sad" for it.
"Hey, Mr. Ye, my purpose is to grow in obscenely. As a low-level monster in the Qiankun battlefield, staying alive is my biggest goal. Many of my companions have been killed casually because they were too arrogant and offended the powerful people.
"The three-headed flame dragon shook his head and said with a vicissitudes of life.
"That makes sense, I wish you good luck!"
Now that Jiao Yan is in hand, Ye Lang now wants to find a place to practice quickly and improve himself, but he doesn't want to get in trouble with this coward.
"Master Ye, I also wish you good luck!"
After saying that, a large amount of fog appeared around the three-headed flame dragon and disappeared without a trace.
Ye Lang relied on his own intuition about the environment to find a secret place.
"Kneading Formation!"
Relying on a formation method to conceal the immortal energy in "General Theory of Formation", Ye Lang hid himself deep in the dense forest.
"pagoda!"
Ye Lang did not bother the tower master to rest, he summoned the pagoda himself and entered the fourth floor of the pagoda.
"We have obtained all the dragon flames and ice flames. Now it is time to attack the earth-level weapon refiners."
"Heaven and earth are furnaces, and heaven and earth are forging weapons!"
Ye Lang ran the "Qiankun Weapon Refining Technique", put the ice flame and the dragon flame into the real fire at the same time, and then put in the advanced materials obtained from Ziyang Peak.
"This fairy stone was obtained from Ziyang Peak and refined through the method of balancing yin and yang."
He threw the immortal stone into the shadow of the heaven and earth furnace suspended in mid-air. Ice flames and dragon flames were activated at the same time, plus the melting sun true fire fused with Hunyuan Taiji. The three fires came out at the same time, and the immortal stone gradually dissolved.
"Sure enough, with the power of the dragon flames and ice flames, the fairy stone dissolved smoothly and there was no explosion again."
Ye Lang was overjoyed and continued to refine his Yuan Gong.
After seventy-seven and forty-nine hours, the special immortal stone was finally completely dissolved and refined.
"Dragon Pattern Sword!"
Seeing that the time had come, Ye Lang made a mental movement, and the dragon pattern sword was suspended above the heaven and earth furnace.
