As soon as Canglong Palace came out, a terrifying coercion spread out, causing the surrounding space to freeze.
Mu Chenxue, who was originally surrounded by black flames and led towards Zou Tianzong's shadow, paused under this pressure.
Zou Tianzong narrowed his eyes and said indifferently: "It's interesting, but how much power can you, an ant who has not become a saint, exert the power of the holy weapon?"
As he spoke, Zou Tianzong flipped his right hand, and at some point, in the palm of his right hand, he held a writing brush with billowing black flames.
This pen is several feet long, and the tip of the pen is burning with a wisp of black flame. The dark color in the flame looks so deep and extraordinary.
"Black Yan Brush? The sect master actually used the Black Yan Brush. Is this hall really so extraordinary?"
Ling Huo and Yan Ruhuo looked at each other with shock in their eyes.
The Black Flame Brush is very famous in their Burning Heaven Sect. It is the royal sacred weapon of the Zou Tian Sect. Its grade has reached the level of the Xuan Sheng Weapon. It is powerful and extremely terrifying.
Zou Tianzong usually does not reveal this kind of sacred weapon easily, and will only use it when he encounters a strong enemy.
There is no doubt that the hall summoned by Zhuo Wen is absolutely extraordinary, which makes Zou Tianzong so cautious.
Whoosh!
The Canglong Palace was extremely fast, rushing out and heading towards Mu Chenxue.
Zou Tianzong held the black flame pen and drew a stroke in the void. Endless black flames crushed the sky and covered the earth, blasting towards the Canglong Palace.
Ouch!
The moment the black flames arrived at the Canglong Palace, the originally lifeless pale dragon looked up to the sky and roared, opened its mouth, and spit out pale flames.
The black and white flames collided in the void, erupting into black and white colors. The terrifying temperature filled the air, and actually scorched the entire land of Shenyou Realm.
The Divine River that traverses the entire Divine Nether Realm evaporates countless water vapor, and the rapid water flow has almost evaporated half of it.
All the creatures in the Divine Nether Realm were deeply affected and hid one after another, looking in awe at the black flames and white fires that spread across the sky.
Anyone who is not a fool knows that this is the power of a saint, and only a saint can create such terrifying destructive power.
In Jia Shen College, except for Xuanming Peak and Aoyuan Peak, the peak masters of the other seven main peaks gathered together. All seven of them had solemn eyes, formed seals with their hands, and a stream of power rushed out of their bodies.
An extremely terrifying and thick defensive barrier emerged around the entire Jia Shen College.
The ripples of energy from the saint's battle are extremely terrifying. If they don't release a defensive barrier in advance, the aftermath alone can injure many disciples who are not strong enough.
"Is that... the leader of the Burning Sky Sect? I had seen the picture of the leader of the Burning Sky Sect, but I didn't expect that such a being would come."
Tianhua, the master of Taixu Peak dressed as a Taoist priest, turned his attention to the distance and saw the huge shadow composed of countless black flames, and couldn't help but utter a word of surprise.
"The heads of the Burning Sky Sect are here. It seems that Mu Chenxue must be taken back to the Burning Sky Sect. But what happened to that boy Zhuo Wen?" Salesian Yun, the master of Taixuan Peak, frowned slightly.
typical.
"Hey! Zhuo Wen and Chen Xue are an extremely popular pair in the inner courtyard. But speaking of it, the Burning Sky Sect behind Chen Xue's girl is even stronger than the Qinglong Palace. I'm afraid the Burning Sky Sect's leader won't
Agree with the two of you."
The careless Lu Yuanhua shook his head, with a hint of sigh in his eyes.
"Huh? That big hall was summoned by that boy Zhuo Wen?"
Soon, the seven peak masters paid attention to the Canglong Palace that suddenly emerged from the depths of the earth.
They just happened to see the pale flames spewed out by the pale dragons around the Canglong Palace and the black flames emitted from the black flame pen in Zou Tianzong's hand bombarding each other. The two cycled in black and white, creating an extremely terrifying mixed energy.
"What kind of sacred artifact is this hall that can compete with Zou Tianzong? This Zhuo Wen can actually possess such a thing."
The seven peak masters were also shocked and opened their mouths, so surprised that they didn't know what to say.
boom!
The black flame and the white fire were in a stalemate for a moment, and then they were all annihilated. Zhuo Wen, standing on the top of the Canglong Palace, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned slightly pale.
"Boy, with your current level of cultivation, it is really difficult to support such a terrifying holy weapon as the Canglong Palace. I advise you to stop and leave this place as soon as possible. With the help of the Canglong Palace, you can completely escape from this place."
In my mind, Xiao Hei's sighing voice came.
"Wait until I get Chen Xue back." Zhuo Wen gritted his teeth and said solemnly, with a hint of doubt in his voice.
Xiao Hei's voice was stagnant, but seeing the stubbornness in Zhuo Wen's eyes, he didn't say anything else.
It's just that it is very worried about Zhuo Wen's condition at the moment. Zhuo Wen had already suffered serious injuries before, and now he has to control a behemoth like Canglong Palace. The consumption is extremely terrifying.
Whoosh!
The Canglong Palace was so powerful that it quickly arrived at Mu Chenxue. At this moment, Mu Chenxue was surrounded by countless black flames and could not move at all.
Ouch!
With a thought from Zhuo Wen, the pale dragon spit out white fire again. These white fires enveloped Mu Chenxue and completely broke away the black flames around him.
"Chen Xue!"
Zhuo Wen's eyes lit up, and he stretched out his right hand towards Mu Chenxue, trying to grasp him firmly.
Boom!
There was a shocking loud noise, and the Canglong Palace suddenly trembled violently. Zhuo Wen staggered, and then the Canglong Palace retreated continuously, away from the area where Mu Chenxue was.
"Little bastard, what qualifications do you have to touch me, the Saint of Burning Heaven Sect?"
Zou Tianzong's eyes were indifferent, and he waved his right hand continuously, and the black flame pen turned into a huge one hundreds of feet, and he entered the Canglong Palace in an instant.
Outlined stroke by stroke in the void, raging black flames burned, and the Canglong Palace continued to retreat.
"Block it for me!"
Zhuo Wen suppressed the injuries all over his body and poured his power into the Canglong Palace almost desperately. For a moment, the pale dragon seemed to be alive. The huge dragon body began to surge, and the billowing white fire filled the air, resisting the black Yanbi's attack.
attack.
However, Zhuo Wen felt very uncomfortable. Every time Heiyan Bi attacked, he needed to consume a lot of his own strength, making him even worse.
"Zhuowen!"
Mu Chenxue's expression changed greatly, and she stepped forward with her jade foot, heading towards the Canglong Palace.
The white fire that Zhuo Wen had just activated had completely released the black flames on her body, so she was completely free again.
"Chen Xue, come back!"
Zou Tianzong's eyes flashed, and a wisp of black flame rushed out like a black python, rushing towards Mu Chenxue, trying to imprison her again.
"I won't go back."
Mu Chenxue gave a sweet shout, and golden flames shot out from her body, trying to resist the black flames coming towards her.
However, the golden fire in her body was extremely vulnerable to the black flames. It collapsed in just a moment, and then the black flames coiled towards Mu Chenxue like a snake.
boom!
However, the moment the black flames completely enveloped Mu Chenxue, a gust of wind suddenly swept from the distance, and then a hand pinched Mu Chenxue's shoulder and took him away from the range of the black flames.
"Huh? Who is it?"
This figure came and went quickly, like a gust of wind, directly out of the range of the black flames.
Zou Tianzong couldn't help but shrink his pupils, and stared at the figure that suddenly appeared with an extremely cold expression.
I saw this figure, dressed in white, about thirty years old, with a handsome face and eyes as bright as stars.
Swish, swish, swish!
Everyone's eyes were focused on this figure, but most people had doubts in their eyes, apparently seeing this person for the first time.
However, when Zhuo Wen, who was in the Canglong Palace, saw this figure, his eyes suddenly lit up and he exclaimed in a low voice: "Dad!"
Yes! The middle-aged man who suddenly appeared in front of him was Long Xiaotian, who had been trapped on the eighteenth floor of the dungeon.
When Zhuo Wen gave the mark of the wind law to Queen Zhuo Xiaotian, he left the Black Dragon Dynasty and went to the Nine Nether Realm.
After several years, Long Xiaotian finally made a breakthrough and successfully came out of the eighteenth floor of the dungeon.
Moreover, Zhuo Wen also discovered that Long Xiaotian's aura was extremely strong, his body was filled with waves of holy power, and his cultivation had actually reached the level of Xuan Sage.
"Your father is very talented. Not only did he successfully understand the laws of the wind system, but he also became a saint because of it." In the sea of consciousness, Xiao Hei said with emotion.
Long Xiaotian smiled at Zhuo Wen in the Canglong Palace, and immediately released his hold on Mu Chenxue's right hand, looked at Mu Chenxue carefully, nodded and said: "Yes, my son has very good taste, my future daughter-in-law
It’s really beautiful.”
Mu Chenxue's beautiful eyes narrowed, and she looked at Long Xiaotian with some confusion and said, "Senior, are you Zhuo Xiaotian, Zhuo Wen's father?"
Long Xiaotian laughed and said: "You little girl is very smart, but my name is not Zhuo Xiaotian now, but Long Xiaotian."
"You can do this for that boy Zhuo Wen. As a father, I am extremely gratified."
Hearing this, Mu Chenxue's cheeks turned red and she whispered: "Uncle, I praised you. In fact, I didn't do anything, and I couldn't help Zhuo Wen in any way..."
Long Xiaotian waved his hand and said: "Now let's go to the Canglong Palace where Zhuo Wen is. This place is extremely dangerous and we can't stay longer."
With that said, Long Xiaotian grabbed Mu Chenxue's fragrant shoulder, swept out the wind law from his body, and then took Mu Chenxue like the wind towards the Canglong Palace.
"If you want to take Miss Chen Xue away, I think you are just dreaming."
Elder Linghuo snorted coldly, and stood in front of Long Xiaotian in an instant. With a blast of his right hand, the fire law condensed a long spear of about ten feet, and he swung it violently and stabbed Long Xiaotian's vitals.
Long Xiaotian was unafraid. He condensed his right hand and the wind law turned into a wind shield, blocking it in front of him.
boom!
Long Xiaotian and Elder Linghuo each stepped back dozens of steps, and the power of law they had just condensed collapsed in mid-air.
"war!"
Elder Linghuo suddenly bullied himself in front of Long Xiaotian, surrounded by fire laws, and punched Long Xiaotian like a storm.
Under the attack of Elder Linghuo, Long Xiaotian frowned slightly and stepped back repeatedly. The laws of wind and fire broke out, forming a terrifying storm.
Whoosh!
At the moment when Long Xiaotian and Elder Linghuo were fighting, Yan Ruhuo secretly came to Mu Chenxue not far away...