"The Demon Dragon and Qi Sheng also successfully received a mature spiritual dragon fire."

All the creatures in the holy realm on Dragon Fire Island were shocked.

Prince Heili and Chi, who were recovering from the wounded, opened their eyes at the same time, revealing a complicated look.

Only creatures who have truly come into contact with the mature dragon fire will know how difficult it is to collect success.

However, Zhang Ruochen, the Demon Swallowing Dragon, and Qi Sheng were both successful, which shows that their strength is not weaker than that of the Divine Dragons of the same realm.

"After all, it's a little bit worse."

Chi Wansui sighed softly, but soon shed the loss in her heart.

Even if you fail to succeed, it doesn’t matter. There are still some means in the world to compete with the dragon fire of the spirit. The key is that you cannot lose your fighting spirit and must maintain a spirit of progress.

Above the volcano.

Zhang Ruochen faced the Demon Dragon and Qi Sheng alone without any fear. Instead, he smiled and said, "Based on your current cultivation level, you are not my opponent. If you want to kill me, you must continue to practice hard." "You overestimate yourself!"

A human voice came out of the mouth of the Demon Swallowing Heaven. Then, under the abdomen, a dragon scale more than 60 meters long fell off and flew to a height of thousands of feet, as if it had turned into a black sun, emitting an ancient dragon energy from the prehistoric dragon.

That is Zu Longlin.

Qi Sheng grabbed the cross shield of the God of Destruction, swung it to the ground, and inserted it into the ground with a loud bang.

"Crash."

The Ancestral Dragon Lin scattered black light, and the God-Destroying Cross Shield rushed into the blood-red divine light. Two huge forces intertwined, imprisoning the space.

Zhang Ruochen tried to mobilize the space rules and found that the flow rate of the space rules became extremely slow, and he could not tear the space apart, and he could not perform space movement.

Ao Xinyan was so oppressed by the power emitted by the Ancestral Dragon Lin and the God-Destroying Cross Shield that it was difficult to breathe, and the holy soul seemed to be about to be crushed.

Qi Sheng stood in the void, stepping on a vast cloud of blood. The six wings on his back emitted six different powers. He stared at Zhang Ruochen and smiled faintly: "Can you still be so calm now?"

Zhang Ruochen shrugged indifferently, glanced at the camp of the Immortal Vampire and Zulongshan below, and smiled: "You can all be calm, why can't I be calm?"

The Immortal Blood Clan was killed by the saints of the court. There were originally more than 20 blood saints, but now there are only thirteen blood saints who are still struggling to support them, but they are all at the end of their strength.

The young man of the Dragon was also abused very badly by Qingmo. The dragon ears, dragon claws, dragon tails, and dragon noses were all cut down and turned into a bloody "dragon stick".

Qing Mo still wanted to continue to take ingredients and cut off the dragon's tongue. The young man of the Dragon turned green in fear. How could he dare to chase Qing Mo? Instead, Qing Mo chased him and fled everywhere.

Under such a situation, Zhang Ruochen naturally didn't mind fighting with them.

The longer the battle is, the more serious the losses the Immortal Vampire and Zulong Mountain will be.

"Take a move, fight quickly."

The pair of dragon eyes of the Devouring Demon Dragon spewed out two pillars of fire condensed by the spiritual dragon fire, and rushed towards Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen was not surprised, but just quickly removed his belt and pressed it to Ao Xinyan's lower abdomen.

"Crash."

The blood-red belt emitted a dazzling light and turned into Ten Saints armor, wrapping Ao Xinyan's body.

Then, Zhang Ruochen placed his palm on her shoulder and pressed it slightly downward, and Ao Xinyan immediately fell to the ground.

Zhang Ruochen stared at the rushing dragon fire, stretched out his palm and shot out a blue flame, and rushed forward.

Qi Sheng flew behind Zhang Ruochen and said, "Zhang Ruochen actually gave the Ten Saints Blood Armor to a woman. Without the blessing of the Ten Saints' Power, how can you fight with us?"?

"Fighting with you, you don't need to borrow the power of the Ten Saints Blood Armor." Zhang Ruochen said.

All the saints who did not participate in the war were staring at the battle above the volcano.

An elderly human saint who lived over 300 years old frowned and said, "Will Zhang Ruochen be too arrogant?"

"The Demon Dragon of the Heaven-Swallowing Heaven and Qi Sheng are both creatures that are comparable to the divine dragon. They have almost no opponents in the same realm. Does Zhang Ruochen think that his own strength can block their attacks?"

A holy beast in Jiuli Palace sneered: "I can't use space power and lose the blessing of the Ten Saints Blood Armor. Zhang Ruochen is like a tiger without claws. He dares to be so arrogant. It seems that he should really teach him a lesson. If he crippled him, he will not dare to be so crazy in the future!"

Wanhuayu showed a nervous look. This time, even she was not optimistic about Zhang Ruochen. After all, Qi Sheng and the Demon Swallowing Heavenly Demon Dragon could sweep away a group of perverted figures who were saints of the same realm by their own strength.

"The Palm of the Universe God Stele."

Qi Sheng raised his hands and above his head a black divine monument dozens of feet high condensed. The monument was covered with blood-red patterns, emitting powerful energy to destroy the world.

The Palm of the Universe God Stele is the first palm technique of the Immortal Blood Clan. Even the Great Sage may not be able to catch it.

Back then, after the blood, he used the palm of the Universe God Stele to hit the Qing Emperor with one palm.

To display the Universe God Stele Palm, it requires an extremely huge amount of blood and energy to support it. After the blood is over, there are only a handful of people who can cultivate the Universe God Stele Palm to a small success.

Qi Sheng used the palm technique to condense the shape of a stele, which proves that he had cultivated the Universe Divine Stele Palm to a small achievement.

Even the saints in Xuanhuang Realm were a little scared when they saw the stele in the sky.

"The ten saints all came out."

Qi Sheng roared again, and ten holy shadows rushed out of the Ten Saints Blood Armor, combined with his own power, and pushed the Black Divine Monument to suppress Zhang Ruochen.

In order to fight quickly, Qi Sheng used the strongest means as soon as he took action, and did not give Zhang Ruochen any chance to counterattack.

"Today is your death."

The Demon Swallowing Dragon made a cold laugh, and the gusseted dragon fire that surged from its pupils became stronger, and he tried his best to suppress Zhang Ruochen.

"Not necessarily!"?

A powerful sword intent was released from Zhang Ruochen's body, blessing the ancient sword of Chenyuan.

"Sword Seven."

The ancient sword of Chenyuan rotated rapidly, turning into a black stream of light, passing through the pillar of light condensed by the elixir dragon fire, and flew rapidly towards the Demon Swallowing Dragon.

The ancient sword of Chenyuan is made of pig iron for creation, and is not afraid of the turbulent spirit dragon fire.

"What a powerful sword energy."

The Demon Swallowing Dragon had no time to dodge. The ancient sword of Chenyuan had already hit its left eye, and with a "bang", the eyeball exploded.

The ancient sword of Chenyuan penetrated through the back of the Demon Swallowing Heavenly Demon Dragon, and then a blood column surged out of the sword hole.

The Demon Swallowing Heavenly Demon Dragon suffered a considerable trauma and could not control the fire of the spirit dragon in its body. The broken eyeball was directly burned to ashes.

When Zhang Ruochen played the sword technique, he quickly turned around, and the holy energy in his body continued to flow towards his arms, and a huge phantom of a dragon and an elephant appeared on both sides of his body.

"Boom."? The two palm prints carry the power of the dragon and elephant, colliding with the black divine monument, emitting powerful energy fluctuations.

One is the strongest palm technique of the Immortal Blood Clan, and the other is the strongest palm technique of the Ten Thousand Buddhas. It is difficult to tell which palm technique is more powerful.

There is no strength or weakness in palm technique.

People have strengths and weaknesses.

After a stalemate for a moment, the black divine monument broke. Qi Sheng felt like he was hit by a heavy hammer, throwing it backwards, falling to the ground, and smashing a big pit.

He half-kneeled at the bottom of the pit, and kept coughing out blood from his mouth.

Just after the black divine monument was shattered, the phantom of the dragon elephant was also shattered, and Zhang Ruochen flew backwards, and a bloodshot flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

"I was actually injured when the confrontation of the same realm!"

Zhang Ruochen stretched out a finger, wiped the blood marks on the corner of his mouth, showing a cautious look. He had to admit that he had indeed underestimated the Demon Swallowing Heaven and Qi Sheng before.

In the matchup just now, whether it was the human saints, or the holy beasts in Zulong Mountain and Jiuli Palace, they were all shocked.

Prince Qi Tian and the Demon Dragon join forces, but they even suffered a great loss?

On the other hand, although Zhang Ruochen was also injured, he was obviously not as severe as theirs.

"At the same realm, are the descendants of time and space really invincible?"

"Zhang Ruochen once practiced the tenth transformation of fish and dragons and seized the true god's destiny. Unless the legendary Thousand Bones and True God's constitution appear, no creature can fight him head-on. It is already quite powerful that Prince Qi Tian and the Devouring Demon Dragon can hurt him."

"The battle is not over yet, it's too early to make a conclusion now, right? The most powerful method of the Demon Swallowing Heavenly Demon Dragon is the Ancestral Dragon Lin, and Prince Qi Tian's most powerful attack is the God-Destroying Cross Shield. Zhang Ruochen does not have a war weapon of the same level, how can he compete with them?"

Everyone was speechless.

That's right, neither the Ancestral Dragon Lin nor the God-Destroying Cross Shield are warriors that can be guessed by common sense. Once the original power in the warrior is activated, Zhang Ruochen cannot stop it without a warrior of the same level.

"Ao!"

One of the eyeballs of the Demon Swallowing Heavenly Demon Dragon was completely destroyed, and felt extremely ashamed and angry, and suffered the heaviest blow since his practice. Even when Zhang Ruochen captured Princess Bai Li, it was not as angry as it is now.

"You've completely angered me!"

The giant dragon, which had been more than twenty miles long, hovered up and flew to a height of thousands of feet. It spitted out a mouthful of blood and sprayed on the Zulonglin.

On the Ancestral Dragon Inn, golden patterns appeared, and thousands of dragon shadows flew out from the scales.

Standing on the ground and looking up at the sky, I saw that the entire sky turned black, with golden ancient patterns passing through the sky, emitting a heart-wrenching force.

That was the breath of the ancient ancestor dragon.

At this moment, all the saints on Dragon Fire Island were trembling, and no one could maintain a calm expression.

The Immortal Goddess and the Siming Goddess flew out of the temple one by one and the other. They were originally fighting, but they both stopped and stared at the golden lines in the sky, revealing a solemn expression.

"die."

The Demon Swallowing Dragon roared, mobilized the power of the Ancestral Dragon Scale, and attacked Zhang Ruochen.

The heaven and earth were filled with destruction. Some seriously injured creatures in the holy realm could not bear the pressure and fell to the ground with a bang.

"Wow—"

At this moment, a silver stream of light rushed up from the ground, colliding with the Ancestral Dragon Lin, making a loud noise like a roar of divine thunder.

The Ancestral Dragon Lin was actually knocked away and flew out of the Dragon Fire Island. With a thud, he fell into the Yin-Yang Sea.

After the silver light was settled, everyone could see clearly that it was a kitchen knife.
Chapter completed!