Chapter 212: Fire Phoenix, the master of fire!(1/2)
"The soul of the top divine beast?"
Surprise flashed in Zi Emperor's eyes:
"Oh my God, let alone the soul of the top beast, even a hair of the top beast will be worshiped when it comes to the Dragon Realm! How did it come to the Dragon Realm?"
Cui Di worriedly said:
"The catastrophe is so terrible, will the soul of this top beast be broken?"
Emperor Mo said:
"If it is really the soul of the top divine beast, God's will cannot destroy it!"
Sure enough.
Although the power of those dozens of lightning bolts was astonishing, when they hit the Fire Phoenix, it turned out to be unscathed!
That’s right, unscathed!
"really."
The Seven Emperors were stunned as they looked at the sky.
"Father, dear uncles."
Long Xin quickly came over to salute.
Emperor Mo lowered his head and said:
"Son, we came out late and didn't see what was going on. How could the soul of a top divine beast appear in the dragon world?"
Long Xin said:
"I don't know either. I just saw a colorful rainbow rising into the sky in the direction of where I live, and then these things happened."
"Where do you live?"
The emperors were even more surprised, and Emperor Cui said:
"Has anything strange happened in your residence lately?"
"No."
Long Xin scratched his head and said:
"There is nothing in my residence. Oh, it was me who allowed fellow Taoist Tang Tian to live there and practice. Could it be that he did it?"
"Tang Tian?"
Emperor Mo thought for a while before he remembered this young man named Tang Tian. He shook his head and smiled:
"Is it that human? It's impossible. Stop thinking nonsense. It's impossible for a small human to be related to the top divine beasts."
"oh."
Long Xin originally suspected that Tang Tian was responsible, so he asked Long Nu to go back to Mo Palace to check.
However, after being told by his father, he stopped saying more and waited until the dragon girl came back.
At this moment, there was another thrilling cry in the sky.
hold head high!
Although the fire phoenix is only a bird, its cry is louder than that of a real dragon.
God's will doesn't give him face, so he becomes furious.
boom!
Its body suddenly expanded, forming a giant bird covering thousands of miles. Its whole body was made of flames, flames of various colors. Its sharp eyes stared at the sky without fear; its nine long flaming tail feathers
Swinging back and forth, sweeping across the sky!
At the same time, all the breath and power of the flames in the True Dragon Palace, Dragon Garden, Dragon City, and even the entire Dragon Realm were drawn crazily towards the sky.
In Dragon City, some real dragons with fire attributes were drained of their strength almost instantly. They knelt on the ground and groaned:
"I have seen the Lord of Fire!"
Not to mention the Dragon Realm, at this moment, the flames in the entire God Realm were rioting.
In a certain advanced area.
A bald young man was facing a group of desert masked demon cultivators.
"You demon cultivators have actually robbed a large number of precious fires in the sand. Hand them over to me quickly! Leave fire but not life, leave life but not fire!"
He has been refining this kind of flame along the way, and he can create hundreds of kinds of flames.
This time, traces of fire in the sand were discovered again.
The fire in the sand is too precious. It is a special fire unique to the area where they are located. It is hidden in the center of the small sand, so it is very difficult to find it. And even if it is found, it is only the size of a pinhead. If you want to gather a handful of sand
Medium fire requires countless people to search and collect for countless years!
I originally wanted to grab this batch of Sand Fire, but these demon cultivators grabbed it first.
So he caught up with the demon cultivator robbers halfway and robbed them a second time.
"Young man, you are simply looking for death. Only we, the forty thieves of the Sand Sea, are robbing others. How dare anyone dare to robbing us?"
The forty masked demon cultivators laughed loudly. Their cultivations were all at the Divine Realm, and this man's cultivation was also at the Divine Realm. How could one person with the same cultivation level be the opponent of so many of them?
"Now that you're here, let's die."
Thinking of this, the leader of the masked demonic cultivators no longer hesitated. With a wave of his hand, 40 demonic cultivators immediately gathered around this man and surrounded him in the center.
The situation was critical, but this man didn't take it seriously.
"You are really looking for death!"
The bald young man shouted loudly:
"The Magic Technique of Transforming Fire!"
With a bang, his body disappeared, and a large flame formed.
In this flame, there are all kinds of colors, all kinds of rare and strange fires. Whoever is burned will be burnt to ashes in this flame, even if his cultivation level is higher than that of the bald young man.
"What kind of evil skill? Is he a monster?"
40 The thief turned pale with fright, turned around and ran away.
But suddenly...
call!
This raging fire was suddenly sucked away by an invisible force in the sky!
"how?"
The figure of the bald young man appeared instantly.
A surprising scene appeared, and flames of various colors were seen from his body, being madly sucked into the sky!
"what happened?"
The face of the bald young man changed dramatically. He had been practicing the Fire Demon Art for many years, but this kind of flame had never been sucked away by anyone. As the flame was sucked dry, his strength declined rapidly.
"Your uncle, what happened?"
He wants to bite people.
The forty thieves also discovered this, and the leader yelled:
"This guy is just pretending, kill him!"
"You! Uncle!"
The bald young man didn't know what was happening, so he stepped on a pair of hot wheels and turned around and ran wildly.
After running a few steps, the flames on the Hot Wheels were actually sucked dry by the power in the sky.
"Oh my God!"
The bald young man fell down in the sand. He went crazy and didn't know what happened.
Fortunately, he still has the last amulet.
At this point, he simply lay down in the sand and shouted:
"Grandpa Zu, take action, I'm done."
On this night, I don’t know how many battle situations changed because of this.
The Flame Valley in a certain area is rich in flame sacred stones.
However, mining is very difficult. The flame here is a special kind of flame, and ordinary monks dare not go deep into it.
These people only dared to pick up some scattered associated mines of flame sacred stones on the outskirts of the valley.
But on this night...
"What's going on? All the flames in the Flame Valley are sucked up into the sky. Oh my God, there's no fire in the Flame Valley."
To be continued...