A strange scene appeared, and the surging black mist that had just spread rapidly, spreading and rolling. When it touched the red flames, it was immediately like artemisia and swept away by the flames.

The roaring red rushes, suddenly spreading in the air, and clusters of flames swept across it, and then turned into several huge fire dragons wrapped in fierce flames. Amid the scattered burning of flames, they rushed towards the black fog all over the mountains.

The fire dragon winds and circles in the void, and the black fog disappears in an instant, and the ground shines like a burst of golden suns, and at the same time, a harsh buzzing sound erupts on the ground.

The word "Wei" in the name of the ancestor Jiaowei means bright fire. From his name, you can guess that he is a man who is good at driving fire and playing with flames. In addition, he is a member of the dragon clan, with the unique fire attribute physique of the dragon clan, the magic flame is naturally extremely powerful.

At the Chaos Realm, Old Ancestor Jiao Wei used the Dragon Breath Demon Flame to burn Qin Fengming, but was plundered by Qin Fengming's spirit-devouring fire. At this moment, he used the Dragon Breath Demon Flame again, and his power was much stronger than in the Chaos Realm.

The fire dragon roared, and the cloudy and mist were swept across the sky. In an instant, a large area of ​​the world became clear.

"That is the Dragon Breath of the Ancestor Jiao Wei. At that time, I saw a Mahayana named Tu Zhang fighting with Jiao Wei in the Xuanlong Realm. He used the Magic Flame to entangle the Dragon Breath of the Ancestor Jiao Wei. In the end, he lost his opponent and escaped after losing an arm. Let's see how the boy surnamed Qin deals with the Dragon Breath of the Demon Flame?"

Outside the formation, someone spoke and highly praised the demonic flame of Old Master Jiao Wei.

He was talking about the Saint Lord Tu Zhang. Everyone heard that no one had any complaints about the defeat of Saint Lord Tu Zhang to the Patriarch Jiao Wei. Instead, he admired Saint Lord Tu Zhang, who had only lost one arm and escaped without losing his body.

The fire dragon was raging, and the thick fog was swept across. In an instant, the fog that had just expanded around had reversed and retreated rapidly, like a wind storm in the clouds. It had shrunk by nearly half in just a few breaths.

The fire dragon did not fly forward quickly, but followed the retreating fog slowly.

Anyone can see that the two sides responded just now that the powers of the Yunyu Ancestor Jiao Wei's Yunyu Ancestor was restrained by Qin Fengming. Now, the Yinwu that had just cracked the Yunyu Ancestor Jiao Wei's Dragon Breath Demon Flame was cracked by the Dragon Breath Demon Flame.

The two sides' fight seemed to have not threatened each other, but their attacks on each other were beyond imagination.

The physical attack is a fist-to-feet collision. It seems that both sides are fine, but if it were someone else, most of the hundreds of Mahayana who were watching the battle would probably not be able to withstand the punches of two people. Each punch can collapse the mountain and collapse the earth, which is definitely not something that ordinary physical bodies can resist.

The dragon clan's talented Yunyu magic power has once caused many terrifying attacks from Mahayana. Qin Fengming used several methods to resolve it. Who dares to say that Yunyu magic power is not powerful?

There is a big formation blockade, and the appearance of the big formation cannot sense the terrifying energy impact, but everyone knows that if they enter the field, not many people dare to be sure whether they can persist until now.

Fairy Yao Xi blinked her beautiful eyes, and she felt many fluctuations in her heart when Qin Fengming could face Jiao Wei's ancestor without falling behind.

The temple accompanied Qin Fengming from the human world to the spiritual world. It can be said that most of the time Qin Fengming entered the immortal world, he had a temple with him. Although most of Qin Fengming's growth experience in the temple was unknown, Qin Fengming grew step by step and saw the temple.

Qin Fengming's advancement speed always surprised the spirit of the temple's weapon. Now, Qin Fengming, who has been advancing to the Mahayana after practicing immortality for three thousand years, has made Fairy Yao Xi even more excited.

A ball of green flame suddenly appeared, and the flames were like green glass, jumping apart, and a black hole with rapid changes immediately appeared in the void around him.

The flames flew and suddenly touched a fire dragon.

"The juniors surnamed Qin also practiced the magical power of demon flames, but in just two or three thousand years of demon flames, they dared to fight against the dragon breath of the ancestor Jiao Wei. It was really overestimated."

Outside the formation, the previous voice owner spoke again, his tone full of contempt for Qin Fengming.

The Dragon Breath Demon Flame is a gifted magical power born in the body of the dragon clan since its birth. It can be said to be a powerful dragon clan method that can be learned without a teacher. After hundreds of thousands of years of devouring and fusing other strange fires in the world, the Dragon Breath Demon Flame of any dragon clan powerful will become extremely powerful.

Thinking of this, Qin Fengming, who has only been in the world of immortal cultivation for two or three thousand years, cannot be compared with the ancestor Jiao Wei.

However, in just a moment, the tens of thousands of monks who were watching the game were suddenly stunned and silent. Because the terrifying fire dragon that easily cleared the Yin-Swallowing Qin Fengming Ghost Misty suddenly retreated quickly as if it was avoiding snakes and scorpions when it touched the green fire ball.

It seemed as if the green green fire ball was extremely terrifying, making the fire dragon formed by the dragon breath fear it.

It was not like it, but the Dragon Breath Demon Flame was really afraid of the emerald green demon flame. Just touched it, and immediately a red demon flame was bitten by the emerald green fire ball, and the green flame swept over and wrapped it in it.

This situation suddenly appeared, which made all the monks present stunned and speechless for a moment.

The roaring fire dragons quickly retreated and were immediately taken back by the ancestor Jiaowei. The ancestor Jiaowei's eyes were cold and locked in Qin Fengming, and his heart suddenly became turbulent.

He thought that his own realm would be restored to the Mahayana, and the power of the dragon breath demon flame would be greatly increased, which could control the opponent's green demon flame, but the result was still defeated, which really surprised the ancestor Jiaowei.

The demonic flame that had been tempered in Jiao Wei's body for hundreds of thousands of years was unable to compete with the demonic flame of a newly advanced Mahayana monk. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, who would have believed the Mahayana present?

"Old man, your dragon breath magic flame is much more powerful than the Chaos Realm, and the previous cloud and rain magic powers are extremely terrifying, so why don't you activate it?" Qin Fengming showed up, with a look of disappointment on his face.

He felt the aura he felt when facing the middle-aged dragon clan Mahayana. He was sure that the aura was unique to the dragon clan Mahayana. Although he didn't know the specificity of that aura, Qin Fengming could obviously feel that it was good for him, and he wanted to experience it more.

The sky was filled with clouds and fog, and the rainstorm covered the world, threatening Qin Fengming beyond imagination. Every rain blade fell, which was comparable to a large needle blade that stabbed down, could penetrate the mountains and penetrate deep into the earth. The dense rain blades covered it, and ordinary magic weapons could not resist it at all.

That is, Qin Fengming's Xuanwei Qingyan Sword contains the power of lightning and has powerful purification power to resolve it. If it were others, it would not be so easy.

Even so, he didn't want to waste time with Jiao Wei. He used several methods in succession, but he was useless until he activated the soul light and demon flame sealed in the Thunder Soul Tower that he finally restrained the erosion of the clouds and mist in the sky.

The Soul Light Demon Flame is the negative aura that was born when the Thunder Soul Tower refines the Holy Soul Soul. It is colorless and transparent, biting cold and has a form like a flame. It is called the Soul Light Demon Flame, and it has extremely strong melting and eroding energy on the soul energy.

Looking at Qin Fengming's face, the anger in the eyes of the ancestor Jiao Wei became stronger.

Anyone can hear what this is ridiculing Jiaowei's ancestor. It seems that Jiaowei's demon flame and cloud rain have made the other party gain great benefits.

Thousands of monks were shocked, especially the Mahayana who had just ridiculed Qin Fengming, who was even more pale at this moment, his eyes were dull and as if he was in a state of dismay.
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