Chapter 691

Ye Chen, with his hands on his back, stands on top of the seven color fire dragon. His eyes burn everything, and he looks straight at tunyuan.

Although his initial power was not great, the fire was only an ordinary magic power. But with a door god fire superimposed in, the power is doubled, that is too terrible. In the end, ten thousand kinds of dark fire are condensed into one, which is known as the great energy of refining and chemical flying.

"Ah

Tun yuan has no time to answer.

His mouth burst out of a frenzied roar, like the howl of a wounded beast, so that everyone heard, all look changed. It's obvious that the whole crystal is wrapped in a layer of dark ice, which turns into a black one.

But it doesn't work.

Seven color flame is too terrible, seven kinds of fire superimposed. Almost a layer of dark ice just congealed, it was quickly burned into smoke. In the end, the ice crystal did not have time to generate, and the flame of seven colors wrapped tunyuan in it and burned desperately. On Tun yuan's body, layer after layer of black fog was burned out, and the whole person, like boiling black water, was steaming.

He ran has burned to the root of tunyuan, refining his magic power.

"Tun yuan can't last too long. No matter how strong his magic power is, it's not such a waste." Peng Zun frowned.

"Peng Zun, you are from a great foreign religion. Have you ever heard of fire power?"

Gu Changsheng asked.

"If I guess correctly, it's a little like the fairy trace in the legend. The attached magical power of the four elephant Xuangong of the spirit beast peak, the rosefinch divine flame, can only rank in the middle of the fire system. It's just that this magic power has infinite potential, and it's known as cannavada fire. The more flames of practice, the greater the power. This little ghost can only have this power by refining it into seven kinds of extremely terrifying flames. But it's strange that we haven't heard of this inheritance in the galaxy. "

Peng Zun had a goat's beard under his jaw, and his mouth was full of wonder.

It was only after he and Gu Changsheng's overseas overhaul that they understood. How incomplete is the orthodoxy of the galaxy.

Any friar outside the territory has at least three or five magic arts, and most of them rely on magic magic and secret arts when facing enemies. But the Galactic supernatural power is incomplete, the skill is also simple, even more fight with fist? This is too damaging to the appearance of the immortal cultivator.

"I'm afraid that ye Daoyou will have another chance. If he is not all of us, he must have got the orthodoxy of some foreign elder. " Gu Changsheng said thoughtfully.

"Bang!"

Just talking time.

The body of the boiling black fog of tunyuan has shrunk by a fifth, apparently being refined, and the breath has also declined greatly. But at this time, Tun yuan suddenly stretched out a black scale animal claw and caught a gray black flame among the seven kinds of flames.

"It seems that I have seen the breath in this magic flame

Tun yuan's hoarse voice came.

What he pinched was the fierce demon blood flame extracted from the body of Prince Li!

"I once killed a pure blood royal family of your demon family in China, and his name was Prince Li. Half of the flame is contributed by his golden elixir

Ye Chen gasped and said casually.

"What?"

"You killed the prince of the devil?"

This time.

Even Gu Changsheng and Peng Zun were moved.

The cultivation of Prince Li was not in their eyes. But that is the direct descendant of the fierce demon king, far from the galaxy. These primordial babies can be compared with each other. There is a big backing behind them. Even with their strength, they should be extremely afraid.

"The boy surnamed Ye is really bold. The old Taoist wanted to take him in as a beginner. Now how dare you recruit such a troublemaker? Is he not afraid that the earth will be torn down by the devil Peng Zun shook his head repeatedly.

Gu Changsheng also gave a bitter smile, admiring Ye Chen for his courage.

"It's you

Tun yuan's eyes were staring out, and his pupils were completely turned into blood. Boundless anger burst out from him. The terrifying power came here and made all the demons tremble.

His whole body of black ice crystal, in this moment, suddenly turned blood color. It's amazing that they have already burned blood essence at any cost.

However, Tun yuan did not care. He was shrouded in the flames of seven colors, stepping on the void step by step, staring at the leaf dust. His voice was like a piercing storm in the ice Valley for thousands of years:

"it was you who killed my prince and made me deprived of all the magic tools by his majesty. He was relegated to this place and could never return to the demon world. This hatred, this hatred, I want to count with you

His every sentence, with endless hatred, like the dark sea of blood out of the Shura.

"You talk too much."

The face of leaf dust is cold and stern.

When the raw water sword was turned, the blade awn turned into blue light, and it crackled down, breaking the void. It cut a crack between the heaven and the earth, directly breaking the blood crystal of Tun yuan's body. On his tall black scale body, he cut a knife mark of tens of meters long.

However, Tun yuan didn't care. At this time, his power was fully opened, and he showed a ten Zhang devil body, just like a god standing up.

"Die!"

Swallowing yuan's body swayed, directly smashed the void, the shadow disappeared in an instant, and his claws stretched out from behind the leaf dust. Ye Chen felt that he turned back to fight with his magic claws. He was invincible in strength and flew directly out of the ground for dozens of feet. His feet pulled out long gullies on the ground."Swallow yuan to be serious."

Gu Changsheng squints.

The most good thing of Li demon clan is still close combat, which is called invincible in body. Compared with the magic power and magic power, it is naturally inferior to the friars of the human world. But in terms of the physical body, except those who are born strong, or who practice spiritual perfection, who can resist the fierce demons?

"Bambooboobam --"

Xu Ning and others couldn't keep up with their eyes.

You can see the black shadows coming from the void, just like ghosts. Tun yuan is often left in front of the first second, and has reached a thousand feet later. Come and go without a trace. He is ten feet tall, flexible like a civet cat. It's raining all over the sky. It's his attack.

"Kill the fist

Tun yuan hit with a fist of seven knots, falling into the void, inch by inch.

Through the blade back, the force of the fist hit Ye Chen's chest directly. The clothes of Ye Chen's chest were broken, and a three inch blood hole was blown out of thin air, revealing the golden blood and light blue skeleton.

But ye Chen's sword, also on Tun yuan's body, pulls out the sword mark of Zhang Xu long.

"Kill!"

Two of them beat fast.

In the end, ye Chen simply abandoned the raw water sword, changed his hands, and wantonly developed the magical powers of the Youyuan hell king. The whole man was like a general of the sea of blood Shura, fighting bravely.

"Bang!"

As soon as tunyuan ate Ye Chen, the whole man flew out, and a large piece of flesh and blood was caught out of his body. As soon as he saw that piece of flesh and blood approached Ye Chen, he was suddenly refined by the ghost of the underworld behind Ye Chen.

"What skill are you doing?"

The pupil of swallow yuan shrinks.

Although the two talents fought for less than a minute, Tun yuan had already felt something wrong. His breath, at least, had declined by half, while the breath of Ye Chen rose sharply on the contrary. Although only one and a half percent, the ebb and flow, so that he has been unable to suppress leaf dust. Besides, it's only a minute!