The Emperor Comes to the Heavens

Chapter 430 Taixu Ancient Dragon Emperor

Dou Zun!

Just two words made Xiao Yan feel his own insignificance. For him, a strong person of this level could not even look up to him.

out of reach.

"Master, his purpose is not to fall into the flames of the heart, is it?"

"I don't know as a teacher, but with his strength, he shouldn't be too interested in this Falling Heart Flame, right?"

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Walking on the dark stairs of the Qi training tower, Qingxuan's thoughts turned.

If he remembered correctly, it took almost two years for Xiao Yan to reach the level of a great fighter in the information.

But now it's only been a year.

It seems that the protagonist's halo is really strong, no matter what the situation is, he will develop in a good direction.

Putting the matter of Xiao Yan behind him, he never forgot the purpose of coming to Jia Nan Academy.

In the time of half a stick of incense, the sky burns to the bottom of the gas refining tower.

Standing at the entrance of the magma world, Qingxuan couldn't help but think of the time when he used the excuse of falling heart inflammation to run down to level up.

"Brother Qingxuan, do you want to go down?"

Hearing this, Qingxuan raised his arm, and strands of flames gathered in the Tianfen Qi Refining Pagoda, and then gathered into an invisible flame in his palm.

Fallen heart inflammation.

"Although half of the source is missing, the different fires are accumulated over time. As long as there is enough time, the other half of the source can be restored."

As he said that, Qingxuan threw the Falling Heart Flame into the magma, but he didn't know if Xiao Yan could resist the temptation and let the Falling Heart Flame go.

You know, if the falling heart flame disappears, this qi training tower will completely lose its function.

When gathering, the secrets at the bottom of the tower may also be exposed.

When he came back to his senses, Qingxuan smiled indifferently, only half of the original source of the Falling Heart Flame remained, presumably he would not be so mad as to take it away, even if he wanted to, Yaochen might not agree.

"Zi Yan, go down."

As he spoke, milky white real fire gushed out of Qingxuan's palm, immediately enveloped his body, and then plunged into the magma with two plops.

After a year has passed, the magma world is still crimson, with no end in sight at a glance, violent energy rushing around, full of dead silence and dullness.

Looking at the magma field below, Qingxuan immediately put his arms around Ziyan, turned into a white light and swept towards the depths.

Now, with the power of the real fire, the magma did not cause any obstacles at all, so the sinking speed was several times faster.

In just ten seconds, there was a lingering black in the magma in sight.

Ziyan frowned, and said: "Brother Qingxuan, it seems that something is approaching, there is actually a living thing in this magma?"

As the words fell, Qingxuan swung his sleeve robe, and the vast energy between the heaven and the earth swept out, and then the magma in all directions became turbulent, and the magma pressed by the terrifying energy rolled endlessly, and sharp screams came from it.

"Hoohoo!"

The aftermath of the energy dissipated, the space continued to distort, and then dense figures surrounded the two of them.

Looking at the lizard-like fire spirit, and then at the red jade suspended in the magma, Zi Yanliu frowned, why did he seem to have seen this thing before?
When her thoughts turned, Ziyan finally remembered where she had seen this thing before. Isn't this the inner alchemy she took at the beginning? She still remembers the unpalatable taste.

Wrapped in the center by the fire spirit, Qingxuan didn't make a move immediately, his eyes flashed on the last two milky white fire spirits. Judging from the aura, these two fire spirits were actually at the semi-holy level, and they were not good. Fall here.

"Humans, this is the cemetery of the gods. It is not a place for all of you to come. Get back quickly, otherwise you will wake up the guardian and you will be buried here forever."

Qingxuan was not very surprised by Huoling's words, and ignored them, but looked at Ziyan.

"Girl, give me a drop of blood."

"Oh."

Hearing this, Zi Yan didn't hesitate, and immediately cut through his slender hand, and a drop of golden blood was suspended in the void.

The palm flew across the void, Qingxuan flicked his fingers, and the blood containing the blood of the Taixu ancient dragon royal family swept towards the bottom of the tower, and at the same time, a unique aura of the Taixu ancient dragon also permeated the magma.

Seeing this, Ziyan blinked her beautiful eyes, totally not understanding his purpose.

Just as ferocity flashed in the eyes of the two milky white fire spirits, an indescribably terrifying aura swept out from the bottom of the Qi training tower.

In an instant, the two half-holy fire spirits froze, looked at Qingxuan thoughtfully, looked at each other, and immediately disappeared into the magma.

Seeing this, a flash of surprise flashed in Zi Yanmei's eyes, and she said softly, "Why are they all gone?"

"Of course I was shocked by your blood."

"Really?"

Qingxuan smiled dumbly, this little girl really believed what she said, but she didn't say it later.

The two half-holy fire spirits were indeed intimidated by Ziyan's bloodline, after all, the one at the bottom of the tower had the same bloodline as hers.

The group of fire spirits disappeared, and the road leading to the bottom of the tower was open. Qingxuan pulled Ziyan and immediately swept down.

The whole journey was overwhelming, and at some point, the crimson color in the magma disappeared, replaced by a smear of crimson black.

The figure froze in the magma, Zi Yan froze, looking at the barrier in front of him, a flash of thought flashed in his eyes, and then his eyes fell on Qingxuan again.

Is it...

Qingxuan didn't say much, and immediately pulled her through the magma, and what came into view was a space hidden at the bottom of the magma.

This space is silent, surrounded by darkness, I don't know how long it has existed, and the whole space is filled with a simple and vicissitudes of life.

Suddenly, in the darkness, a pair of golden full moons appeared hundreds of feet away, and a terrifying aura oppressed them.

Seeing this, Qingxuan didn't make any movement, real fire gushed out from the palm of his hand, spreading out towards the surroundings, illuminating the space.

"call!"

The sound of rough breathing swept out, and he raised his eyes slightly, and what caught his eyes was a giant entrenched in the darkness.

The entire body of this mysterious creature is purple-gold, with icy scales covering its body, and a vigorous, steel-like aura emerges from it.

Taixu ancient dragon!

No, it should be said Taixu Gulonghuang!

"child!"

After the gentle voice fell, Zi Yan couldn't help but stepped forward, looking at the golden eyes that were supporting him, and said softly: "Taixu Gulong?"

In the next second, the pupils disappeared into the darkness, and with the golden light flashing, an old man in brocade robes stepped into the void and appeared in the sight of the two of them.

"It's true that this breath is the old man's child, but it's a little different."

"Old man, are you also a Taixu ancient dragon?"

The old man looked Ziyan up and down, and then his eyes fell on Qingxuan, how could this kid have the aura of his own daughter?
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