Chapter 830

With the help of golden earth fire, Xianyuan pill came out soon. Although it was the first time to refine level 8 Xianyuan pill, it still produced half the top grade pill and half the middle grade pill.

Feng Yimo struck while the iron was hot and made two more heats. Just as he was preparing for the third, the ground not far away trembled. The scorched volcanic rock burst open suddenly, and the red magma shot out ten feet high. Then it bloomed like flowers, and one after another flames fell, forming a red pillar.

The magma column is three feet thick and thin. At the top of the column, there is a strange red monster.

This monster software is like a snake, but it has a pair of wings only two feet under its head. One head is similar to a unicorn, except that it has no horns.

Two sharp claws stretched out under the crouching body.

Wind Yi Mo looked at the monster carefully and asked tentatively: "are you a dragon?"

"Nonsense, I am the supreme dragon! Yinglong! Boy, what are you doing here? Are you not afraid that I will eat you? " Monster straight body, two claws support in the magma column, ferocious said.

Wind Yi Mo but ha ha a smile, point to only two Zhang Long monster, way: "are you a dragon? Is there such a small dragon? I've seen the wind dragon. It's more than 300 feet long. Aren't you a liar? "

"Ah, boy, how dare you look down on me? Dragons are divided into many races. Naturally, there is a difference between big and small. My uncle Ying Long is such a big race. What can you do? " Ying Long Qi's seven tricks give birth to smoke, wave a claw to roar a way.

Feng Yimo said, "I'm in alchemy. What are you doing here? I almost let this block waste a good elixir. If I don't find you, it's cheap! "

Yinglong was very angry when he heard that. How could a little human dare to speak to the noble dragon people like this? As soon as his head was swung, a black and golden flame would be emitted from his mouth.

As soon as Feng Yimo waved his hand, the impatient rosefinch flew in and out. His wings flapped, and the black and golden flame was swept back by a strong wind. Without waiting for the wind to roll back, the rosefinch had opened its mouth and pecked it several times, and swallowed it all.

In fengyimo's eyes, Yinglong is just a level 8 high-level monster, which is not a threat to himself.

Ying Long looks at the rosefinch in surprise. His eyes are full of disbelief. Is a black bird not afraid of its own fire?

It can feel that rosefinch is no more than six levels, but it is more than two levels. It is not the same level at all. Why is it useless?

Hoo Hoo!

Ying Long spurted out two more flames, but they were all swallowed by the rosefinch.

This time, Ying Long was angry. He felt that he was despised and provoked. His small wings flapped violently, and the red magma column under him suddenly turned up and wrapped up in Ying Long's body, as if he was dressed up in a huge magma armor. When he reached 20 feet, the dragon was mighty and rushed to fengyimo.

Feng Yimo is not surprised. The blue sky sword stabs out quickly. It rises to the size of 20 Zhang in an instant and cuts down to Yinglong with a powerful force!

Boom!

The magma is shooting around like fireworks. Yinglong's armor is blown away, revealing the body inside. But it can't withstand the blow of bitianjian. It flies hundreds of feet and falls into the tumbling magma.

This sword, the wind Yi Mo but used the strength of six dragons, full of 900000 Jin of power, a real dragon Bang confused.

If Bitian sword is not a Dao weapon, it can't bear such a huge power!

Ying Long is really angry this time. Over the years, when did he suffer such losses? It flapped its wings, rocked up, the body kept spinning, the magma below was rolled into a fire dragon, and constantly growing, and finally formed a hundred Zhang long fire dragon.

At the top, Yinglong looks down at fengyimo with the posture of looking down at the world. Then his whole body begins to turn from red to gold. A golden bead comes out of his mouth and falls on the forehead of the magma fire dragon formed by magma. The magma fire dragon comes back to life, roars with high head, opens his teeth and claws to fengyimo.

Feng Yimo was shocked. The magma fire dragon was more powerful than the ordinary level 9 monster, and even compared with the ape uncle brought by lian'er. He didn't dare to be careless. His silver light floated, and the Silver Dragon Armor hung all over his body. Then the yellow round bowl from Zhu Zhiwen flew out, emitting a piece of yellow light, covering his whole body.

Boom!

A paw of the magma fire dragon catches Feng Yi Mo, and Huang Guang shakes violently. Finally, he can bear the earth shaking paw. However, another paw of the magma fire dragon comes one after another, and Huang Guangbo smashes. A good Taoist defense treasure is so broken, and the dragon claw falls heavily on the Silver Dragon Armor on Feng Yi Mo!

Bang!

Fengyi ink was blown out thousands of feet, leaving a series of burnt black marks on the Silver Dragon Armor. But the magma dragon was unreasonable. A dragon wagged its tail and appeared in front of Fengyi ink. It was another claw.

Feng Yimo was about to show his full skill and dodged this claw. Unexpectedly, the rosefinch roared angrily, flapped its wings and turned into a black light. He went straight to the magma fire dragon and projected it. With a puff, he got into the magma fire dragon's mouth.

Ow!The magma fire dragon roared and roared, rolling in the air, and sparks splashed everywhere. But the red magma fire dragon seemed to be poisoned, turning black from the beginning, like ink dye.

"High!" When the magma fire dragon completely turned black, it gave out a joyful roar and flew to Feng Yimo's side. It flattered him and arched him with its brain bag.

Feng Yi Mo was surprised and happy. He didn't expect that Shura black core flame could assimilate the magma fire dragon. He pointed to Yinglong: "kill it!"

The black magma dragon immediately flew away, stirred the wind and cloud, and swept past with its long tail.

Caught off guard, Ying Long was swept a positive, but not injured, but was blown out thousands of feet, into a hill.

Bang!

The hill seems to have been hit by a meteorite, and there is a big hole. The magma inside gushes out. In the red flaming magma, the embarrassed Yinglong rolls out, and a tap is full of Horror: "impossible, impossible! Unless... "

It seems to think of something, more frightened, turned to the highest peak of the magma pool to escape.

Feng Yimo collected the golden light stove, jumped up and flew to the black magma dragon. Then the magma dragon carried him and chased Yinglong.

This place is only a thousand li away from the magma pool. Less than half a year later, he came to the edge of the magma pool. Feng Yimo saw Yinglong plunge into the rolling magma pool, but stopped the black magma dragon.

Because, he found that before Yinglong entered the magma pool, he still had a deep fear of the magma pool, indicating that the danger was not caused by Yinglong, but something more serious!

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