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Chapter Three Hundred and Fifty: The Means Are Out (2)

The scene in front of me looked extremely strange. The seemingly weak flames turned out to be like a giant gluttonous mouth, swallowing the blood flames directly into its belly.

From the outside, it looks like the blood-colored glazed flame is covered with a thin layer of yellow and green gauze, but the auras of the two are completely opposite, like fire cooking oil, they burn violently as soon as they come into contact.

The glazed blood flame is strangely blazing and powerful, but it has a faint feeling of evil; while the ultimate true fire is extremely strong, seemingly weak, but extremely violent.

The natal dragon flame was restrained, and Ao Bing seemed to be greatly implicated. The ten-foot-long dragon body flipped around in the void, and the tragic dragon roar resounded all around.

At this moment, not only the surrounding sea tribes who were hiding everywhere, but also Kong Laosan himself was very surprised. It seemed that he did not expect that the natal elixir fire after being fused with the Ji Dao fire would be so domineering.

Above the cloud whale, General Mingsha stared intently at the glazed flame, which obviously could not hold on for long. Finally, his gaze fell on Kong Laosan's face, with a hint of horror hidden in his expression. On the side, Mo Yu looked at him with the same splendor.

The fight in the void, one hand caressing the mouth, the other hand tightly pulling the corner of Mingsha's clothes. Even the enchanting sea girl who originally slept on the same bed looked at Kong Laosan with a pool of water swaying in her eyes...

In just a quarter of an hour, the glazed blood flame could no longer hold up. There were two clicks, and a long crack extended from the bottom. At the same time, the black ghost energy originally locked in the flame's heart floated away.

Just when it was exposed to the air, it buzzed and instantly expanded, turning into thousands of ghosts.

The souls are twisted, the ghosts are roaring, and all kinds of sea clans are densely packed, almost dyeing half of the sky black.

"Thousands of souls are locked in the heart of the flame, and they are suffering from the pain of refining the soul every moment. The soul and body are merged, and the consciousness is gone. Either it is not for the sacrifice of some evil weapon, or it is caused by the distortion of the body. You are a loach.

What a cruel thought!"

Kong Laosan wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth and shook the spirit beast bag. Amidst the buzzing sound, large swaths of borers flew out from the spirit beast bag. In just a short moment, they condensed into a line of more than thirty people in the void.

Huge red clouds measuring 10 feet.

"go!"

At the command, these borers were like a tide, centered on Kong Laosan's head, and rolled crazily in all directions. In just a short moment, all the glazed blood flames collapsed and turned into more than thirty pure streams.

The bloody fire was gently wrapped in the pale yellow Ji Dao True Fire and swallowed up completely.

As Kong Laosan opened his mouth, the flames the size of pigeon eggs returned to his Dantian.

At the moment when the glazed blood flame shattered, the ten-foot-long dragon body that was churning in the void suddenly stagnated, and its aura suddenly became weak, as if it had been severely injured.

Scarlet dragon eyes stared in the direction of Kong Laosan, and with a dragon sound

The chant resounded through the sky, and from the dragon's mouth, four small triangular flags the size of heads, each showing green, white, red, and black, fell in front of him.

"Flag of the Four Seas?!"

Above the cloud whale, General Mingsha touched his white lips and said in a deep voice.

"The Flag of the Four Seas? Is it the legendary spiritual treasure that can move clouds and rain and mobilize the power of the four seas?"

Hearing this name, Xi Moyu's face turned pale and he exclaimed hastily, his beautiful eyes full of worry.

"Yes, this "Flag of the Four Seas" can be regarded as the most precious treasure of the Dragon Palace. I didn't expect it to be on the Third Prince, but..."

"Just what?"

Mo Yu stared at Mingsha with his watery eyes, seeming to want an answer.

"It's just that with the Third Prince's current level of strength, it's a bit difficult to activate the magic weapon. If you want to activate the spiritual treasure, you have to... burn your life essence and blood!"

As he spoke, the ten-foot-long dragon's body was already stained with a layer of blood. He opened his mouth wide and four balls of fist-sized dragon blood, condensed with rich essence and blood, rushed towards the four small flags.

After swallowing four balls of dragon essence and blood, the "Four Seas Order Flag" seemed to be activated instantly. On the flag, the originally hazy and unreal patterns emerged clearly and turned into the rumored four true spirits:

Green Dragon, White Tiger, Suzaku, Xuanwu. They rolled up slightly and turned into four-color streams of light, galloping away in the four directions of southeast, northwest and northwest respectively.

After running for three thousand miles, he finally stopped.

At the same time, the true spirit condensed into four phantoms of the true spirit that were ten feet in size. When he opened his mouth, he swallowed the "Four Seas Order Flag" into his belly. On the originally calm three thousand miles of sea, a huge water whirlpool appeared.

Slowly condense.

Seeing this scene, Kong Laosan fell steadily into the void. Thirty feet above his head was a glazed alms bowl with a diameter of fifty feet. Inside the bowl, blood clouds rolled up, and it seemed that he had reached the last moment.

At this moment, Kong Laosan's face became extremely solemn. He sat cross-legged in the air, turned his palms, and a small three-legged strange cauldron fell in front of him. The thick black energy condensed into a thick layer of armor, completely covering his entire body.

pack.

After preparing his defense, Kong Laosan pursed his lips, slapped his waist, and eight more small orders appeared on his front.

Xiao Ling is black and red, with four arc-shaped concave sharp corners protruding out. Eight thunder beasts of different shapes are printed on it, some are domineering, some are weird, some are calm, some are roaring...

As the spiritual power surged out from the body, the eight-faced little order thundered, and the eight thunder beasts on it seemed to have come to life, turning into eight-foot-long phantoms, and a heart-shaking roar could be heard)

Then Kong Laosan thought, and the eight small orders flew away, occupying fifty feet in the void, and faced off from a distance with the four sea beasts below.

The sea water rolls back, and the four true spirits seem illusory,

The rich water spirit energy was overwhelming, faintly rushing towards the void; at a height of 300 feet, the thunder beasts from all directions were equally powerful and powerful. The thunder roared like a thunder sky covering fifty feet, and the momentum was not inferior at all.

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At this moment, Kong Laosan was equally surprised. It seemed that he did not expect that the "Ji Lei Ancient Mirror" activated with all his strength would be so powerful.

Of course, the situation seems to be evenly matched at the moment, but both sides know very well that if we really want to talk about it, the "Si Hai Ling Qi" activated by Ao Bing is much more domineering than the "Qi Lei Ancient Mirror".

The "Flag of the Four Seas", the treasure of the Amethyst Dragon Palace, mobilizes the power of the four seas. If it can be mobilized with all its strength, it is no exaggeration to say that it will really have the power to annihilate the sky.

The "Lei Ancient Mirror" is somewhat special. When the great elder of the Bengnu clan got this thing from the "Pagoda", he just gave it to himself as an ordinary weapon.

The power of the divine thunder broke the seal on it, and I'm afraid it can only be stored in a storage bag to gather dust.

It's just that no matter how extraordinary the "Ancient Mirror of Thunder" is, it can't compare to the spiritual treasure of the "Flag of the Four Seas". The reason why there is such a seemingly evenly matched situation is that, in the final analysis, the person controlling it has limited strength.

It is impossible to fully comprehend the power of Huiling Lingbao.

As the aura brewed to its extreme, a drop of pitch-black water the size of a grape suddenly burst out from the center of the vortex on the crazily rotating sea three thousand miles away, sweeping towards the thunderous sky above. Following the first drop of pitch-black water,

appeared, and the water droplets one after another were like rewinding raindrops, densely packed, covering the sky, and all of them "dropped" towards the void.

"It is rumored that every drop of one dollar of heavy water weighs more than a thousand catties. It is difficult for ordinary people to bear the power of three thousand miles of sea with the "Four Seas Flag"..."

Above the cloud whale, Mingsha opened his mouth like a drake being grabbed by the neck before he could finish his words. He could no longer say the next words. He swallowed hard and looked at the sky with a horrified expression.

Above, a man in green robe is covered by black clouds.

The ninth level of thunder tribulation can be said to be the limit of the power of this world, especially the ninth level of thunder tribulation, where all things are derived! It contains a trace of the power of the evolution of heaven and earth. When the ninth level of thunder tribulation was annihilated and exploded, a thread of thunder was "killed"

"Thunder Ancient Mirror" swallowed and absorbed, and the power of vitality and assimilation in it became the original power of "Thunder Ancient Mirror".

Facing the rolling "one dollar heavy water", the thunder sky covering more than fifty feet was like a gluttonous mouth. When the thunder surged, all these "one dollar heavy water" were smashed and wiped out, and then they were filled with a strong vitality.

The power swallows and assimilates.

This process seems simple, but it puts endless pressure on Kong Laosan. The spiritual power in his body is like a flood, pouring all into the "Ji Lei Ancient Mirror"...


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