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Chapter 1365: Flame Ancestral Dragon?

"Haha! Xiao Long, if you watch carefully from the side, it will be good for your flame secrets!" Huo Lao said with a smile.

"Yes!" Xiao Long clasped his fists.

The ominous feeling in the mind of Saint Montenegro was getting stronger and stronger, and goosebumps almost appeared all over his body. He had an extremely bad feeling.

At this moment, Huo Lao's withered hand reached out, and there was a rune on his palm.

Xiao Long saw clearly that the rune was - Flame Ancestral Dragon!

"Boom!!!"

Flames like mountains and seas surged upwards, instantly covering the Black Mountain Saint.

"ah!!!"

A scream that was even more pitiful than before came next.

The Saint of Montenegro tried to break the jar, but in the flames, he could not move at all. Even the realm of Montenegro did not obey his orders. The space fled in a hurry, crumbling in the flames.

Xiao Long looked carefully, and he saw that the space where the Black Mountain Saint was was burned out with a big gap. From the outside to the inside, the gap was getting bigger and bigger!

Even the world of a saint can be burned down! This shows how powerful the fire is!

These flames are not rare and exotic fires, they are just pure mystical fires!

But in terms of power, it is tens of thousands of times more powerful than Xiao Long's mutated Aurora Flame!

"Ah! Master Zulong, have mercy on me! Have mercy on me! I don't dare to do it anymore!"

The Black Mountain Saint screamed, rolling in the sea of ​​fire. "Lord Zulong?" Xiao Long was shocked.

In the flames, the black mountain of the Black Mountain Sage also gradually melted and turned into a pool of black liquid.

Even Montenegro was burned!

The more Xiao Long watched, the more shocked he became. Such strength was no longer something he could figure out!

At this moment, in the sea of ​​fire, there were suddenly thousands of magical powers being practiced in it. Xiao Long couldn't help but was stunned and immediately realized that this was Mr. Huo taking the initiative to show it to him!

Xiao Long quickly wrote down that scene.

The flames roared, and the Black Mountain saint had long been burned into nothingness.

After a few breaths, the black mountain completely turned into a puddle of black liquid, as big as the ocean.

You can see that there are gray impurities in it, which are discharged from it, and the volume of the liquid is constantly shrinking.

"Xiao Long, I will create a durable treasure for you today, it will be worth my trip!" Huo Lao said calmly.

"Thank you, Supreme Elder!" Xiao Long said respectfully.

After the Black Mountain melted, the liquid continued to shrink and change in the sea of ​​fire.

Xiao Long vaguely saw that the shape of the liquid was changing towards the shape of the tower.

"Is this going to build a palace?" Xiao Long thought carefully.

It seems that this old fire master is not only a master of fire control, but also a master of weapon refining. He can even refine treasures such as the Flying Palace.

Xiao Long has seen the power of the Black Mountain! Now that it has been melted by Huo Lao and re-refined into a pagoda, its power is probably even more terrifying than the Black Mountain!

The black liquid gradually shrinks, then rises upward, one layer, two layers, three layers...

Xiao Long watched quietly, and continued to practice the flames in his mind.

The days passed day by day.

…………

After the outside world, the dragon clan, and the nine-tailed fox clan left, they each returned to the camp to adjust.

The stronghold of the Nine-tailed Fox Clan.

"The elders are back!"

"Go and have a look!"

"This time they attacked the Dragon Clan, I don't know what the outcome will be!"

After Hu Yanchen and others returned, the senior officials of the Nine-tailed Immortal Fox Clan gathered together and sat in various parts of the meeting hall, intending to ask about the results of the battle.

However, Hu Yanchen and others didn't look very good and didn't say a word.

The atmosphere remained silent.

Apart from Hu Yanchen, the only ones who returned this time were Xiao Yuxian and Qiu Modi, a total of only three people.

Everyone looked at each other in shock.

There were a total of fifteen Yasheng who went out this time. It can be said that the senior officials came out in full force, but only three came back intact! Where are the others?

"Lord Hu Yanchen, I dare to ask, where are my Qiu Clan's Qiu Bai, Qiu Wuji and the others?" asked a sub-sage of the Qiu Clan.

This person is also an ancestor of the Qiu family, and they were not able to act together before.

"Dead!" Hu Yanchen said calmly.

"Dead?"

As soon as he said this, everyone in the audience was shocked.

Qiu Bai is the leader of the Qiu clan, and Qiu Wuji is also one of the top masters. He will die no matter what!

Hu Yanchen waved his jade hand and took out those who were seriously injured and unconscious, including the two elders Shui Huo, plus three elders who were unconscious.

"Of the fifteen people who went out this time, seven died and five were seriously injured and dying. Only the three of us are still intact!"

Hu Yanchen has a weak way.

Xiao Yuxian has been sitting in the corner without saying a word, without much emotion.

The whole place was completely silent.

Everyone stared with big eyes and small eyes, and their hearts were filled with grief.

"Dragon Clan! It must be the Dragon Clan and the others who did it!" "This hatred is irreconcilable!"

"After you go back, you must report it to the Supreme Elder, fight into the Dragon Clan, and seek justice!" The crowd in the hall became excited and shouted angrily.

"Shut up!" Hu Yanchen shouted loudly.

Suddenly, the hall became quiet.

Hu Yanchen said: "It has nothing to do with the Dragon Clan, it was done by the Black Mountain Sage!"

"Who is the Saint of Montenegro?" everyone asked.

"It's the remnant soul of the sub-sage left behind in ancient times. This time, if it weren't for the help of Xiao Long from the Dragon Clan, we wouldn't be able to come back!" Hu Yanchen said.

The rest of the people looked at Qiu Modi and Xiao Yuxian.

Qiu Modi sighed and said: "It's true, it was the Black Mountain Saint who did it. The Dragon Clan is kind to us. This time, we were reckless!"

When they saw Qiu and Hu, everyone said this, and everyone's mood sank to the bottom.

Originally, this time they came prepared and obtained the clan's most powerful secret method, which could restrain the small world. They could have taken down the dragon clan in one fell swoop.

Who knew something like this would happen!

"No! I don't agree!"

Suddenly, a cold shout came from outside the meeting hall.

Everyone looked around and saw a man with a tall jade tree walking in from the outside.

This man has a middle-aged appearance, a handsome posture, fair skin, as delicate as a woman's, his eyes are very sharp, and his face has sharp edges. He is also a rare handsome man in the Nine-tailed Fox Clan.

"This matter started because of the Dragon Clan, we can't just let it go! Only by killing them can we grow stronger! We should make a big fuss about this matter!"

The man shouted, "Just in time, when you were taking action, the Tianfeng Clan came to me and wanted to join forces. Why not go together and devour the Dragon Clan?"

This person's name is Hu Jiutian, and he is also one of the top masters among the Hu clan. Back then, he was even as famous as Hu Yanchen.

Only later, Hu Jiutian announced his retreat, allowing Hu Yanchen to temporarily rule the Hu clan.

"Hu Jiutian, why are you here? Haven't you been in retreat?" Hu Yanchen frowned slightly.

"I heard that you were trapped in the Immortal Burial Area, and I was specially ordered to come to the rescue. Who knew that you had already come out!" Hu Jiutian said calmly.


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