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Chapter 879: Demon Dragon Black Flame

Seeing the flames rising all the way up, about to pass over his shoulders, and then engulf his entire body, Zhang Yang was heartbroken and prepared to fight.

boom!

He used the Jiuyang Heart Technique again, using all his strength to activate only 30 to 40% of the Jiuyang Qi remaining in his body, and poured it into his right palm continuously.

The flames rose, gradually turning from red to gold and then pale.

Although Zhang Yang has not yet reached the highest level of Cangyan Jiyang, now that he is going all out, he has made the Nine Yang True Fire burn to the extreme in a short period of time.

It's now!

Zhang Yang's eyes were sharp, and a blaze of light erupted from his eyes.

Whoosh!

The golden light shone, and the rapidly waving arm brought up a stream of light and slammed towards Alex's arm.

But the moment his palm touched Alex's body, something changed suddenly.

Whoosh!

With a violent tremor, a black flame burst out from the rapidly spreading red flames.

Black flame...

Zhang Yang was simply stunned.

This is clearly the power of the Black Flame Jueyang in the fourth stage of Nine Yang True Art?!

However, it is not just as simple as black flames and absolute sun.

It contains both the characteristics of the Dark Demon Dragon Dragon Flame and the power from the Nine Nether Evil Lotus!

The strange black flames quickly lengthened, twisted and circled, and finally transformed into the shape of a dragon, climbing up Zhang Yang's arm at lightning speed.

Faintly, there was also a high-pitched roar, which shocked the mind.

The scorching breath of the flames was so intense that it even made Zhang Yang, who had the body of Nine Suns, feel unbearably hot?!

What's more important is that this strange black flame not only burned his body, but when it climbed onto his shoulders, it also burned his soul!

If it was just a simple physical burn, he would be able to endure it by gritting his teeth.

However, the damage done to the soul by the black flames brought unbearable pain to Zhang Yang.

He groaned, feeling like he was about to faint.

But he knew in his heart that he must not faint, but must steel himself and persevere.

Otherwise, no one among the people present would be able to deal with this terrifying force.

So, he gritted his teeth, braced himself, and tried his best to endure the sudden pain.

The Nine Yang True Qi in the body started to circulate rapidly due to this violent stimulation, and the speed of gathering in the meridians was a little faster than before.

Boom boom boom!

The majestic Nine Yang True Qi is like a huge torrent. Under the stimulation of the Nine Yang Heart Art, it circulates in the eight meridians of Zhang Yang Qi Meridian without any stagnation, and then converges at the Tanzhong Point.

This extremely hot power was finally compressed into a bundle and quickly gathered towards the burned palm, finally suppressing the momentum of the black flame.

The tremendous pain continued, but Zhang Yang did not dare to stop at all.

In this short period of time, Alex's entire arm was burned to ashes by the scorching flames!

What's even more frightening is that the strange flame has no intention of stopping and continues to move forward, trying to engulf his entire body.

This made Zhang Yang feel incredible.

According to common sense, even if this level of dark power can cause considerable damage to vampires, it is difficult to understand that Alex's entire arm was burned directly like this.

After all, Alex is also a blood descendant of Fan Zhuo, the direct line of the blood clan, and his bloodline can be said to be extremely pure. Moreover, the evolution that has taken place in his body at the moment seems to have more or less dark power that is quite close to that of the Dark Demon Dragon.

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At this critical moment, Zhang Yang moved his fingers slightly and muttered words, and a golden spell came into being.

Whoosh!

He concentrated slightly, then flicked his finger.

call out!

The golden talisman suddenly closed up, and the next moment it burst out with an even more dazzling light.

After just a pause of less than a second, it turned into a golden stream of light and rushed towards the burning flames.

There was only a soft popping sound, and the golden spell sank into the black flame without any stagnation.

Buzz——

Immediately, there was another slight tremor.

Swish, swish, swish!

Countless golden lights, like sharp swords, instantly shot out from the red flames.

The originally blazing flames actually fell into pieces, and time seemed to suddenly stop. The burning black flames instantly solidified into countless flame-shaped black fragments, and crackled to the ground.

On Alex's arm, the raging flames paused momentarily, and the next moment they were decomposed layer by layer by the continuously blooming golden light, and the burning momentum was suppressed in an instant.

However, Zhang Yang did not dare to stop at all.

Obscure and incomprehensible mantras came out of his mouth over and over again, and he used his thoughts to keep the golden talisman burning.

Golden ripples are layer upon layer, constantly rippling from the golden spell.

The black flame gradually dimmed, turning into wisps of black mist that lingered endlessly.

The black mist seemed to be conscious, scurrying around like a spiritual snake.

Sometimes it is accompanied by bursts of howling like ghosts and wolves, which shocks the mind.

If you look carefully, it is not difficult to find that the raging black mist does not dissipate immediately, but constantly regroups when it touches the ground.

As the black mist became thicker and thicker, it faintly transformed into the shape of a black dragon.

The sounds that were originally like ghosts crying and wolf howling became clearer and louder at this moment.

This is……

Kunpeng's roar!

That's right, it's that huge black thing.

The figure of the mutant Kunpeng suddenly flashed in Zhang Yang's mind.

This is strange!

What appeared in front of me was clearly the image of a dragon——

What exactly is going on?!

After a brief hesitation, Zhang Yang finally discovered something.

At this moment, the aura on the dark dragon's body was gradually replaced by the mutated Kun Peng.

The power that belonged to the prehistoric era suddenly bloomed, rolling up wind and thunder, ravaging everything.

It turns out that whether it is the power of the dark dragon or the power of the Nine Nether Evil Lotus, they are all forcibly blended together by this power from the prehistoric era.

In the body of the dark dragon, Zhang Yang clearly felt some of the characteristics of the mutated Kunpeng that disappeared into the sea of ​​consciousness!

Zhang Yang was the first to bear the brunt, bearing all the pressure emanating from this black dragon.

At the beginning, he could barely bear it.

But as time went by, this aura that contained both the dark dragon and the Nine Nether Evil Lotus became stronger and stronger, already making him feel a little overwhelmed.

But there was no better way at the moment. He could only grit his teeth and try his best to carry it on.

In just a few breaths, the originally vague aura gradually solidified, and the shape of the black dragon became clearer and clearer.

Both the scales and the horns have become real.

More importantly, the terrifying aura on the black dragon also burst out.

Dark Demonic Dragon, Nine Nether Evil Lotus, Mutated Kun Peng——

The three forces are intertwined with each other. Although they are not completely integrated, the power produced together is still heart-stopping.

Although he clearly knew that these mutated monsters must be contaminated with the blood of the Dark Demon Dragon and thus inherited its power, Zhang Yang never thought that such a random monster would give birth to the Dark Demon Dragon's essence.

!

If this is not a special case, but a common phenomenon...

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang subconsciously glanced at the various mutated creatures wandering and circling around him with the corner of his eye, frightened by the power of the dark dragon.

As if stimulated by these forces, the auras on those monsters had already become restless.

They kept neighing or roaring, as if they might attack at any time.

Especially in their bodies, Zhang Yang did feel a trace of the unique power of the mutated Kunpeng, and a feeling of powerlessness suddenly filled his heart.

After a brief period of confusion, he quickly regained his composure.

Strictly speaking, the black dragon in front of me is not that amazing in terms of power.

At best, it is equivalent to less than 30% of the power of the mutated Kunpeng that Zhang Yang saw in the sea of ​​consciousness.

However, even so, for him at this moment, he was unable to deal with it.

Especially since there are so many monsters right now, and even the black dragon in front of me doesn't seem to be showing its full power.

Ziyi has actually been paying attention to Zhang Yang's situation.

However, the aura of the black dragon was so amazing that even she couldn't get close. She could only hide away from him and look at Zhang Yang anxiously.

Seeing that his forehead was covered with sweat, his face was bloodless, and he kept spitting out spells in his mouth, Ziyi naturally knew in his heart that Zhang Yang was probably just barely holding on, and his strength might be exhausted at any time.

But there was nothing she could do, so she could only pray secretly on the side.

She even had to stand as far away as possible to prevent any changes from affecting Zhang Yang.

Fortunately, the surrounding monsters did not dare to approach at all, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

And Ziyi could also completely feel the horror of the aura emanating from the black dragon.

She was even more aware of the tremendous pain that Zhang Yang, who was the first to bear the brunt, was going to endure at this moment.

The spell currently being activated by Zhang Yang is called the Wuji Ice Curse, and it is activated using the purest Nine Yang True Blood in his own body.

Zhang Yang himself is a nine-yang body, and it is much more difficult for ordinary people to activate this kind of yin and soft power.

Needless to say, he must have used the price of burning Nine Yang's true blood to force it into action.

Otherwise, not to mention using the Infinite Ice Spell, even using a slightly low-level spell like the Ice Talisman would be difficult to cast in his current situation.

Even so, to maintain the power of the Wuji Ice Curse, Zhang Yang must continue to burn the precious Nine Yang True Blood.

Zhang Yang's physical strength has not been fully restored to begin with, and his own strength is extremely weak, so naturally he cannot withstand such a huge consumption.

In a short period of time, Zhang Yang felt that he had reached the limit of what his body could bear.

His whole body felt like he was exhausted, as if he was about to faint at any moment.

Fortunately, the infinite ice spell activated by Jiuyang's true blood was so powerful that the strange flames on Alex's body were finally suppressed. (To be continued)


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