King Yinglan roared loudly, the sound shook the sky.
His eagle eyes were now blood red, and his whole body erupted into a violent force, as if he was crazy.
"The body of the Fire Peng is immortal! Turn it around!"
His body was glowing, and his whole body was burning like a volcano. The billowing flames rose into the sky, mixed with the aura of the fiery red canyon in front of him, like a fire dragon spitting out its tongue, dyeing the sky above red.
All around him, it was like a magma furnace was erupting. You could see that his muscles were swollen and red. There was lava surging inside, making a gurgling sound, as if it would erupt at any time.
His figure is also constantly changing.
It can be seen that behind him, there is a red roc ominous beast's phantom appearing, which is a thousand feet long. It is many times larger than Meng Xingyuan's Taotie phantom.
The red roc was roaring now, fluttering its wings and looking like it was about to fly.
However, King Yinglan's expression became more and more painful. He seemed to be struggling, his body was changing, and he seemed to be resisting some force.
It's a pity that the sound of his body breaking like porcelain became more intense.
Paying attention to the demon sects here, they were completely stunned.
"What... happened to King Yinglan?"
Who among the demon sects present is not a sharp-sighted person?
With just a quick glance, they immediately discovered that King Yinglan was in a very strange state at the moment. To be precise, his body was very strange, as if... he was going to explode?!
"ah!!!"
King Yinglan could not hold on for a moment when he suddenly let out a shrill scream.
"Puff puff puff..."
The moment he screamed loudly, countless streams of magma juice suddenly spewed out from his body, pouring out from his limbs and bones, poisoning the earth.
It was a flow of crimson magma and fire, pouring down like a torrent of water, flooding the earth and turning the surrounding area directly into a sea of flames.
The flames poured down, making a huge roaring sound, "rumbling...", like a river of flames pouring down from the sky, pouring down thousands of miles.
This eagle-eyed man, King Yinglan, was completely crazy at this time, releasing his power regardless of consumption.
Meng Xingyuan escaped in an instant.
Even the demon warriors in this area all fled in panic like lost dogs.
The power that King Yinglan unleashed was truly terrifying.
His body was changing, sometimes taking the form of a human, sometimes turning into a red roc, and this cycle continued with unpredictable changes.
"Fengpeng, help me!"
He looked up to the sky and roared loudly.
The battlefield in the sky was still shrouded in silver-gray clouds. As if hearing the call of King Yinglan, the silver-gray clouds suddenly broke open, and a hole opened, revealing a man with an eagle-hook nose who looked similar to King Yinglan.
Appeared, stood in the void, and came in front of King Yinglan.
"What's going on?!" His eyes were like daggers, but he said in surprise at this moment.
"Help me..."
After only two breaths, King Yinglan was already as angry as a thread and seemed to die at any moment.
He couldn't speak fully, his face was hideous and in extreme pain.
The man with the hooked nose had eyebrows like sword feathers. Seeing King Yinglan's current state, his pupils shrank. Without saying a word, he roared loudly, and an endless storm suddenly appeared, covering him and King Yinglan.
"You are too seriously injured, I must take you away!"
In the distance, Meng Xingyuan had already escaped when King Yinglan was attacked and his whole body erupted like a volcano.
He looked in the direction of King Yinglan, with surprise in his eyes, "Unexpectedly... immortal?!"
You know, the [Konghen] scroll is an [Advanced Talisman Scroll]!
It stands to reason that it can directly kill the life of a low-level demon king instantly.
Meng Xingyuan was a little frightened that this high-ranking demon sect from King Yinglan was actually able to resist death.
In the past, any demon sect that had not been hit by [Konghen] died immediately without even leaving any bones.
Not only did King Yinglan not die, but he also resisted and was able to summon his companions over. His strength was evident.
"It seems that the scroll is not invincible. In the final analysis, you still have to rely on yourself. Only when you are strong can you be truly powerful!"
Meng Xingyuan's eyes flashed. At this moment, the man with the hooked nose summoned a storm to wrap around their bodies, and he actually wanted to leave. How could Meng Xingyuan let them escape?
"If you don't die in one attack, let's do two! I want to see how strong you are in resisting!"
"Buzz~!" "Buzz~!"
Two [Empty Marks] scrolls were shattered at once, and Meng Xingyuan didn't feel distressed at all.
Neither King Yinglan nor the man with the hooked nose who came from behind made him feel too terrifying.
He didn't dare to let it go and let these two people come to him to settle accounts later.
"No!"
As if he finally noticed something, King Yinglan roared.
He knew that he had kicked an iron plate this time. The force was so terrifying that he could not resist.
He had already given in and wanted to escape, but the terrifying feeling like maggots in the tarsal bones came again, immediately making him despair!
"puff!"
In an instant, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and the phantom of the red roc beast behind him solidified instantly, as if a roc bird had really awakened and stepped through the void from ancient times.
"What?! King Yinglan... has burned his bloodline?!" Youyao Sect roared loudly, with eyes full of disbelief.
"This is complete burning! The bloodline is completely stimulated, summoning the fierce power of the ancient ancestral beast!" Someone else shouted in horror, "What happened to King Yinglan that made him not hesitate to completely burn his own bloodline to save his life?!"
Burning bloodline also depends on how much is burned.
Complete combustion means burning so much that no residue is left.
The power of the demon clan mostly comes from blood.
If the bloodline disappears, the person will be completely useless.
The power of King Yinglan lies in his bloodline. If the bloodline burns out, even if he survives, his life will be wasted.
Without the power of blood, King Yinglan will become worse than a chicken.
Everyone could not imagine what had happened to him that made him so crazy and hysterical that he burned his blood completely and summoned a ray of spiritual thought from the ancient ancestral beast to save his life.
"I feel it, it's the power of space! The one attacking King Yinglan is an invisible but extremely terrifying space attack!" Someone yelled, "The person facing King Yinglan has awakened the bloodline of space.
Who!"
And just as he was yelling, the solid red roc phantom had already exerted its power, spitting out golden crystal flames, burning in the void like the true fire of the sun.
[Konghen]'s talisman's power arrived, but it was blocked by this ball of real fire.
And taking advantage of this moment, the man with the hooked nose who came to the rescue finally realized in surprise that he rolled up King Yinglan and disappeared into the void like a phantom without a trace!
He was afraid.
He knew that if King Yinglan had not sacrificed himself and summoned the ancient ancestral beast to come down and block the space attack, his current fate would not be much better than that of King Yinglan.
So he ran away, without looking back, running faster than lightning, and disappeared in an instant.