Under the majestic dragon power from the real dragon, Ao Liang and Ao Yu both froze, and most of the attack was immediately dispersed. Ao Liang, in particular, was like a frightened bird. The long body of the dragon was taut and turned into a prawn, which was clearly visible.
His whole body trembled, and the scales all over his body stood upright. Peak 23S.
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Dragon Spirit Zhenyan actually took this opportunity, shortened it by half, and flashed out of the dragon's claws with extremely slippery movement, and rolled Wu Ming straight towards the Spiritual Flame Pool.
"Where to go?"
Shuanglong was furious and shouted loudly, "Stop..."
Hoho!
Before he finished speaking, the powerful Shui tribe suppressed by Long Xiangyin also suffered a crazy counterattack from dozens of ferocious beasts!
Although the human warriors were not affected and only felt a tremor in their souls, without the help of most of the water clan demon kings, how could they stop the vicious beasts from counterattacking?
In the blink of an eye, several screams were heard, indicating that there were casualties, especially since there were still a steady stream of vicious beasts emerging from the sea of fire.
quack!
The most astonishing thing is that there are strange roars in the sky, and large dark clouds appear. If you look closely, you can see that they are swarms of flying ferocious beasts, the largest of which is a two-headed snake-tailed vulture king.
The snake-tailed vulture king led dozens of snake-tailed vultures and charged directly at Shark Heihu, the demon king of the aquatic tribe, as if his enemies were extremely jealous when they met!
Obviously, it was the king of the snake-tailed vultures that Wu Ming had been destroyed by Shark Heihu and his army before, and he led the remaining troops to take revenge.
Although the kings of several other ferocious beasts that live in groups are not as powerful as the snake-tailed vulture kings, they are more powerful because of their large numbers, and they attack the strong ones of each tribe like crazy.
Although the strong men of various races who originally had a numerical advantage were still superior in terms of strength, they were beaten in a panic and were tired of coping. After all, they were divided into three groups.
The strongest group was none other than the top experts headed by Shuanglong, who were chasing the Dragon Spirit True Flame. The weakest group was mostly chopped down by Mo Zangfeng while trying to snatch the spirit flame.
"Stop Long Ling Zhenyan, I will be rewarded heavily!"
The few strong men, intimidated by the power of the Dragon Spirit True Flame, did not dare to stop them. They were scolded by Shuanglong several times before they dared to take action.
It's a pity that everyone who was burned by the dragon flame screamed and retreated in panic. Not everyone has the ability to be a master!
But Mo Zangfeng, the only one who had the strength and a chance to take action, stepped out of the way in a flash.
Wu Ming was slightly surprised that this kid didn't sing the opposite. It stands to reason that he was also here for Long Ling Zhenyan.
The next moment, everyone saw that Mo Zangfeng raised his sword, and a sharp, yet mysterious and heart-stopping sword intent emerged from his body!
Shuanglong was overjoyed. As long as this son takes action, Longling Zhenyan will have no way to escape!
Buzz!
Mo Zangfeng lived up to expectations and really took action. An invisible sword energy roared out and flashed across the direction of Longling Zhenyan.
Poof!
As soon as the sound of defeating the leather was heard, the body of the Dragon Spirit True Flame, which even the dragon claws could not tear into pieces, was broken in response to the sound and separated from one-third of the body.
Whoosh!
Immediately afterwards, Mo Zangfeng took away half of it with lightning speed, pursed his lips at Wu Ming, and flashed away, and the few ups and downs disappeared from sight.
"hateful!"
Shuanglong yelled angrily, but did not pursue him because more Dragon Spirit True Flames were still there, and Wu Ming was also there.
The most important thing is that without this powerful enemy, Wu Ming has no helpers!
"Brat!"
Wu Ming couldn't laugh or cry, this guy actually took advantage of it and ran away without caring about his old friend.
Just now, he thought that Mo Zangfeng was trying to help him out of trouble, but his feelings were in vain!
You said you were leaving, and you didn't forget to sarcastically say, that mouth shape was clearly saying - wish for good luck!
But for what Mo Zangfeng did, even Wu Ming had to secretly praise him. He would have done the same thing, otherwise, he would definitely be surrounded and killed by powerful men from all races!
Retreating now is the best choice!
It's a long story, but in fact, in the blink of an eye, Long Ling Zhenyan was injured, his speed was greatly reduced, and he was about to be chased by Shuanglong and other powerful people.
Hooray!
At the critical moment, Longling Zhenyan once again extended its body, spanned a hundred feet, and took root directly into the spiritual flame pool. It was like the rain after a long drought, and the dim flames all over its body surged again.
"hateful!"
The two dragons were furious. They spent so much effort to lure the Dragon Spirit True Flame out of the Spiritual Flame Pool. Now that they have returned, they are invincible in it. How to deal with it?
Wow!
The Dragon Spirit True Flame took root again in the Spiritual Flame Pond, and its aura surged like mushrooms after a rain. It dragged Wu Ming directly into the pond water, leaving the Shuanglongs and the many strong men of all races who were chasing after him with their eyes wide open.
"storm!"
The two dragons looked at each other and chose to take action without hesitation. The strong men from all races hesitated slightly, but still could not resist the temptation of this treasure. They used secret techniques or talismans to attack the spiritual flame pool.
Even if you can't get the Dragon Spirit True Flame, this trip full of top-grade spiritual flames is worth it!
As for Wu Ming's life or death, no one cares.
"This little bastard is cheap!"
Ye Tingxuan, who had been paying attention all the time, cursed angrily and was distracted. He was almost scratched by a vicious beast, and he was too busy to recover and deal with it.
"Hmph, with Long Yi here, Long Ling Zhenyan may not be able to do anything to kill this kid. I'm afraid this guy has some tricks up his sleeve and even takes away this treasure!"
Jin Qing stared at the Spiritual Flame Pond with cold eyes, not knowing what he was planning.
"Even if he was protected by dragon robes and could survive, he would be trapped in the Spiritual Flame Pool, bound by the Dragon Spirit True Flame, miss the opening time of Dragon Flame Island, and would have no chance to escape. The grudge between him and his family...
"
Dongfang Zixuan's beautiful eyes flashed slightly, she retracted her thoughts and tried her best to deal with the ferocious beast in front of her.
"Senior Sister Ji, we must not let this thief escape!"
Jiang Yufan shouted anxiously to the Penglai Immortal Sect woman.
It's a pity that the latter didn't even look at him, and focused on absorbing a large amount of spiritual flames with a streak of cloud-white satin, causing the former's handsome face to change, but he didn't dare to say anything.
Although the content of the spiritual flame pool that is several miles in size is not low, since the return of the Dragon Spirit True Flame, there seems to be an invisible force. The dragon clan has come out of the water. Even if it is as powerful as Shuanglong and Senior Sister Na Ji, when it comes to taking action, it can only
Get a bowl or so of it, others less.
Facing the spiritual flame pool like a small lake, all the powerful people were almost helpless, with gloomy expressions on their faces. How many years and months would it take to force out the true flame of the dragon spirit again?
After all the hard work and planning, they ended up in such an embarrassing situation. I couldn't help but hate the instigator Wu Ming even more, especially since their men suffered heavy losses under the attack of the ferocious beasts.
"Ao Liang, you want me to give an explanation!"
Ao Yu, who was determined to win and was about to complete the project, was even more furious and hated Ao Liang for his interference.
"The person who possesses the treasure will live in it. Brother Ao Yu, as a member of the Dragon Clan, doesn't this count me?"
Not to be outdone, Ao Liang responded coldly.
Seeing the tit-for-tat confrontation between the two dragons, everyone watched the show happily, but Jin Qing secretly scolded Ao Liang for not knowing the importance and having no brains.
Thinking about it, Ao Yu was offended in the first place, but he wanted to offend him thoroughly. How could he make his plan to unite the two clans against Wu Ming come true now?
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Regardless of the strong men from all races fighting each other for the escape of Dragon Spirit True Flame, they said that Wu Ming was entangled and chained by this treasure and entered the bottom of the lake. Even though he was protected by dragon clothes, he was almost cooked by the boiling water.
"As long as Long Yi is here, my life is not in danger, but I am afraid that I will be trapped here by Long Ling Zhenyan!"
Wu Ming racked his brains to find a way out of trouble, but couldn't find any way. He cursed Mo Zangfeng secretly and had to ask Patriarch Kuye for help.
It's a pity that although this old monster has extraordinary knowledge, under such circumstances, even if he takes action personally, it will not help, because Long Ling Zhenyan has no intelligence.
In other words, all his methods to deal with the soul or consciousness are useless, after all, he only has the soul body left.
While he was thinking about it, Long Ling Zhenyan took him down to an unknown depth and passed through a screen of light, arriving at a rather wide underground cave-like space.
"This is……"
Looking around, one can see large stalactites flashing with firelight hanging upside down, with golden juice dripping from the tip from time to time, and falling downwind into a pool of about ten feet that is full of protrusions and looks like sharp teeth.
Although it was just a glance, Wu Ming could still clearly feel the faint surging fire spiritual power coming out of the golden pool water, which almost made his internal organs feel hot.
"Holy water, even if it is not, it is almost the same!"
Wu Ming's heart was burning.
He has used Longquan water and Baimai Lingji wine many times. When these two treasures are not shielded by the holy power of the two saints, the aura they reveal is purer and more majestic than this.
In other words, this is definitely one of the most precious treasures in Dragon Flame Island, almost as good as the Dragon Spirit True Flame. But seeing this treasure rooted in it, you can tell that it must be this pool of water that gave birth to this treasure.
Not to mention, there are countless fire-attribute elixirs growing in the surrounding space. Judging from the scent of the medicines and their own aura, they are at least a thousand years old, and they are all precious elixirs!
Not to mention, there are all kinds of top-grade fire-attribute spiritual materials, including materials for refining high-quality treasures!
"It's all mine!"
Despite Wu Ming's determination, he couldn't help but lick the corners of his chapped lips, completely forgetting that he was still in danger.
Crunch!
After taking root in the spiritual pool, the Dragon Spirit True Flame continued to shrink its body, and the sapphire-colored light and shadow on Wu Ming's body continued to flicker, and his whole body seemed to be about to fall apart.
Bang!
As if he felt that there was nothing he could do to help Wu Ming, he swung Wu Ming violently and knocked Wu Ming down to the hard ground. He did this up and down for more than ten times, until Wu Ming was knocked unconscious.
As a last resort, Wu Ming could only control Long Yi to restrain his aura, in other words - pretend to be dead!
Fortunately, Long Ling Zhenyan seemed to have intelligence, but in fact he acted entirely on instinct. After Wu Ming's aura was completely restrained by Long Yi, and the aura of the Golden Horned Lotus was almost undetectable, he finally stopped thinking about it.
Action, treating it as a dead object, absorbing the pool water with all its strength and recovering it.
Looking from a distance, it looks like a golden cloth a hundred feet long, swaying in the wind, flickering bright and dark!
"I didn't expect that I would be tortured to death by a dead thing... No!"
Wu Ming secretly smiled bitterly, staring at Long Ling Zhenyan's swaying body from bottom to top, his pupils suddenly shrank.
I didn't pay attention when I was brought down before. Now I calmed down and took a closer look. The densely packed and seemingly disordered stalactites above turned out to be double rows of overlapping bends.
"Here are the ribs!"
Wu Ming swallowed, and was horrified. What kind of creature could have such a huge body?