Immortal Dragon Lord

Chapter 222 Glazed Fire
Fluffy——

Prince Ao only realized Chu Yan's strength now, and it was obviously too late!
Layers upon layers of "Cang Hai Dao Mang" erupted from Chu Yan, with boundless power, wrapping him like a zongzi.

Even though he has the blessings of "Desolate Bone Right Hand" and "Purple Thunder War Talisman", those "Purple Thunder Saber Lights" are perfect in Chu Yan's Canghai Baodao, the perfect "Canghai Knife", and the perverted fire dragon technique "crazy" Under the blessing of the three major powers of "Dragon True Flame Transformation", the "Canghai Daomang" was instantly annihilated, and it was as small as a fish and insect.

"The prince is not reconciled!"

The crown prince roared, with desperation revealed in his voice.

He flicked his fingers repeatedly, and took out all the "Purple Thunder Battle Talismans" from the phantom ring again. The number reached a full six, and he crushed them directly, allowing the more powerful "Purple Thunder Power" to bless him.

Rumble!
The power of the purple thunders gathered together, and in the end, it turned out to be a huge purple thunder snake!

Every scale on its body is composed of sword lights, and when it opens its mouth, pieces of sword lights burst out. The power of the purple thunder and the sea sword lights are completely integrated, and there is a mystery of the unity of heaven and earth.

This is Tai Zi Ao's most powerful move, it's a real all-or-nothing, success or success!

"The six purple thunder battle talismans have increased your combat power to 170 holy power points, but they are still useless!"

Chu Yan also took a drop of the super-sacred elixir "Oasis Dew", and another thousand-year lifespan was dropped, and the critical strike technique of the fire dragon technique "Crazy Dragon True Flame Transformation" also suddenly improved!
In his dantian, the "origin force" of the Nine Atmospheric Ponds was completely sublimated from the color of a raging "fire" to a color of "glazed fire" due to the critical strike.

Flowing clouds and glass colors, the light is dazzling, like the dawn, like the sunset!
The power of flame has seven forms from weak to strong.

They are ordinary fire, raging fire, glazed fire, ignorant karma fire, brahma pure fire, three realms divine fire, and immemorial fire.

Restricted by the realm, ordinary "holy-level" warriors, no matter what crit martial art or crit-attributed spirit weapon they use, can only burn their Yuanli to reach the realm of "raging fire".

And to reach the realm of the third form of "Glazed Fire", one must either have a special physique, or possess a powerful unknown means!

"Oh my god! Why is the "Burning Blood Dafa" of the genius Hou so powerful? The critical strike force has reached the state of the glazed fire?"

"Only the "Burning Blood Dafa" can't achieve such a powerful critical strike power. His back, like Prince Ao, has an unknown hole card, but we can't see it at all!"

"It seems that the genius Hou Chuyan, who hides his secrets, is the most terrifying existence!"

The vitality burning reaches the "color of glass", and the power of critical strike is unmatched and unimaginable.

The shock of the audience was transferred from Prince Ao's "Purple Thunder Battle Talisman" to Chu Yan's body again.

"Six thousand points! I don't know what method the little baby used. After the critical attack, the combat power has reached six thousand points of holy power, and it is even worse! I have never seen the seventh level of martial saints in my life." Warriors, those who can increase their combat power to more than six thousand points!"

Great Master Zhong Cangliu looked up at Chu Yan in the sky with an intoxicated expression.

Before!

He was worried about Chu Yan's battle.

but now!

Chu Yan's battle not only reassures him, but also seems to be a kind of art, a kind of myth, which makes him addicted to it, unable to distinguish reality from fantasy, and unable to extricate himself.

"Break it for me!"

In the sky!
Chu Yanhu roared and urged the "Cang Hai Dao Jue", and saw the "Indigo Emperor" in the martial arts figure behind him, with a wave of his big hand, he pinched the huge thunder snake condensed by the prince like an eel In the hand, no matter how much the giant Razer struggles, it will be useless!

Bang!
next moment!
The Indigo Emperor tore the giant purple thunder snake into several pieces with one move of his hands. The countless purple thunder powers and sea sword glows turned into fragments of elemental power, which disintegrated layer by layer and fell apart.

The Indigo Emperor took a step forward, and directly grasped the prince's concave body with a pair of big hands, and stared at him with eyes full of iron blood, battle, ambition, and strength, like the gaze of death.

The Emperor of Indigo is a form of martial arts condensed from the martial arts combat technique "Cang Hai Dao Jue". In essence, it is still a form of expression of Yuanli.

This is equal to!

Prince Ao has been completely controlled by Chu Yan's Yuanli, and life and death are within Chu Yan's thought.

Prince concave!
A youthful adventure, a genius in the Dao of the Sword.

Possessing the "Hand of Desolate Bone", possessing the "Canghai Precious Sword", possessing the "Canghai Knife Jue", and possessing the "Purple Thunder War Talisman", these legendary items in the territory of the four great kingdoms, however, were still defeated in the hands of Chu Yan!
"Ah! Don't! The prince will not lose! I won't—"

The prince was constantly struggling and roaring in the giant hands of the iron-blooded emperor "The Indigo Emperor".

Even at this moment, he knew that he could no longer compete against Chu Yan.

Defeat has become a fact!
However, like an ostrich with its head buried in the sand, he dared not face this fact at all.

"National teacher, I made an oath before that I would cut Qin Au into seven stages. I wonder if the national teacher has anything else to say?"

Chu Yan was filled with murderous aura, like a hell Shura.

but!

Before killing Prince Ao, he asked Zhong Cangliu, the master of the great country.

After all, there are some grievances and grievances between the Great Master Zhong Cangliu and Prince Ao, which need to be clarified.

"Good kill! Little baby, I have no objection to this old man, but there are two things that I hope the little baby can leave to this old man."

"The first thing is Nizi's desolate right hand, which was stolen from the remains of the ancestor. This old man will use it to repair the emperor's holy body so that he can rest in peace."

"The second thing is the Canghai Baodao in Nizi's hand. The Canghai Baodao, the most important weapon of the country, is equal to the national treasure of the Dalie Kingdom. The old man must follow the instructions of the ancestors, and pass it on to me in the future. Dalie Genius of the Dalie Kingdom!"

"Little baby, if it wasn't for you today, I'm afraid... In any case, you've done me a great favor by subduing this traitor, and even the favor has reached the ancestors. I thank you here."

Zhong Cangliu looked at the young boy in the sky, feeling infinitely emotional.

Before he stood up, he wanted to protect the little doll Chu Yan from the wind and rain, and deal with Prince Ao, but he didn't expect that in the end, it was this little doll who saved him from a catastrophe.

"The national teacher's words are serious, and I will definitely follow the national teacher's words."

choke--

A dragon roar.

Chu Yan's "Ice God Sword" was unsheathed, and the cold sword energy permeated the bone, finally waking up Prince Ao.

He suddenly realized!

This is definitely not a dream, I am afraid that I am really going to die!
"Save me! Master Miao Ri, save me!"

"As long as you are willing to save me, I will dedicate the last purple flower iron tree to you, and I will never break my promise!"

Prince concave!
Suddenly yelled, as if asking for help from a person called "Master Miao Ri"!
(End of this chapter)