Medicine door witch

Chapter 1120 Entering the Holy Fire Hall

Chapter 1120 Entering the Holy Fire Hall (1)

However, at this moment, a huge fireball with a diameter of ten meters flowing in various colors was suddenly cut through by the sharp sword light!

The fireball cracked and the flames dissipated. Fu Dong stood inside with a long sword in his hand, with a weak smile on his lips.

"Miss Ling, I really underestimated you."

I noticed her level early in the morning, a sixth-rank great martial artist, five levels lower than myself.

He originally had a good impression of her and wanted to let her go, so when he confronted her before, he only used five points of his strength.

"For Ningxi." There was a trace of tenderness and firmness in Fu Dong's eyes, and he pulled out two long blue-purple fire dragons from his palms, "I promise, I will fight you with great strength!"

Ling Luo's eyes suddenly widened.

After her improvement, the Abiyan Prison, which was more than ten times more powerful, only caused Fu Dong's robe to burn out, but he himself did not suffer any real damage, and even cut through her flame with his sword.

The strength of the opponent was beyond her imagination.

The blue-purple fire dragon pulled out from Fu Dong's palm is three thousand feet long and ten feet thick. The dragon is mighty and extremely fierce.

When the lowly dragon transformed into the dragon soul form, its body was only ten feet tall. It is really surprising that Fu Dong condensed such a huge pair of dragons with ghostly flames with only one person's strength.

"Eldest brother! Come on!"

"Big brother! You must win!"

"Eldest brother! You are the strongest!"

The disciples at the holy fire hall suddenly saw hope again, and they all shouted loudly, cheering and cheering.

Above the entire Great Martial Arena, there were two blue-purple fire dragons of ghostly flames hovering. Fu Dong slowly raised his hand, his eyes turned cold, and he waved lightly in Ling Luo's direction.

"Whoa, whoa—"

The dragon's chant resounded across the sky, and the huge martial arts arena shook. Under the command of its master, the ghostly fire dragon charged towards Ling Luo.

At this moment, Ling Luo stretched out his right hand, and a red-black fire sealing bead suddenly appeared on the palm of his hand, and said sharply: "Hell, obey my call, open!"

The huge red-black ancient extremely fire pattern, with the fire-sealing beads as the eyes of the formation, suddenly appeared in Ling Luo's hand, shining with dazzling light.

The wind is surging, the wilderness is rushing, thunder and lightning, and the noise is endless.A black, long-footed, ancient extremely fire dragon suddenly jumped out from the center of the formation pattern and rushed straight to the sky.

The prison appeared in the form of a dragon soul, and then let out a terrifying roar, crushing the voices of the two ghostly fire dragons mercilessly.

Many second- and third-generation disciples couldn't bear the pressure of such a violent real dragon, their eardrums swelled, and they fainted straight away.

Of the six branch halls, only the elders of one generation and the hall masters could withstand this devastating dragon roar.

"The real dragon appeared!" I don't know which elder yelled first, "The real dragon that appeared in the sky over the capital half a month ago is him! It's him!"

The first generation of elders and the six hall masters were all excited. They raised their heads and looked at the prison above the nine heavens with extremely reverent eyes. The blood in their bodies flowed backwards.

Fu Dong's two ghostly fire dragons, under the power of the ancient extremely fire dragon, lowered their noble heads, crawling and trembling.

A divine dragon swung its tail, and sent the two purple-blue guys flying.

(End of this chapter)

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