Eight Desolate Sword God

"God magic candle dragon, how could he appear in the soul of the continent, and who was suppressed!"

According to the message conveyed by the mind and brain, the candle dragon is the absolute king of the demon family. The realm has reached the realm of the gods, and it is even more terrifying than the northern lord. Ye Chenfeng can't imagine, such a terrible existence. It was actually suppressed by the soul of the mainland.

"Is this still too much?"

Thinking of the soul of the mainland has the strength to suppress the candle dragon, one is his father Ye Wuji, the other is Taiyi, Ye Chenfeng guessed that this **** magic candle dragon is one of the eight nine is too one suppression.

"How strong is this strength?"

The big man who can suppress the magic candle dragon, Ye Chenfeng can't imagine how much his strength is tyrannical.

When Ye Chenfeng merged a lot of information about the magical candle dragon, one hundred and eight black chains suddenly fluctuated, and the sound of the eardrum burst.

The next moment, the magic candle dragon suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Ye Chenfeng.

Although I only looked at Ye Chenfeng from afar, his terrible light made Ye Chenfeng feel like a **** hole, and breathing became difficult.

"Human, how did you get here!"

Looking at Ye Chenfeng from afar, the magical candle dragon suddenly made a thick voice, and it was shocked by the soul of Ye Chenfeng.

"I am here to save you!"

Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath and controlled the brain to suppress the trembling soul and responded loudly.

"Hahaha, save me?" The magic candlelight seems to hear the most ridiculous joke in the world, saying loudly: "And whatever your motives, but you are too weak, a lock chain is not Open, how to save me."

"If I have this?"

Ye Chenfeng’s heart moved and took the heart of the demon from the hustle and bustle.

"Heart, my heart!"

The demon candle dragon is terrible. In order to prevent him from getting out of trouble and causing a devastating disaster to the soul of the continent, the source of his power has been dug away, which has kept him in countless years.

"Yes, this is really your heart. If I return the heart to you, you have a few feet to get out of here!" Ye Chenfeng nodded.

"Human, tell your true purpose! I know that you will not save me in vain." The gods of the candle are staring at their hearts, and their voices are loud and loud.

"I have a big trouble now and need your help." Ye Chenfeng said.

"It's that simple?" The magic candle dragon feels that Ye Chenfeng does not tell the truth.

"Well, it's that simple!" Ye Chenfeng nodded.

"Okay, as long as you are killing you, you are not a god. I will help you solve the problem!" said the **** of the candle, and said, "Now, give me your heart, remember not to touch these locks." Chain, otherwise you will be killed by the lock chain with your strength."

"Good!"

There was a touch of sensation in the eyes of the gods, and Ye Chenfeng guessed that he helped him out of trouble. He would not only help himself, but also kill himself in the first place, but the heart of the candle dragon had leaves. The dark hand left by the Promise, Ye Chenfeng is not worried, suffering from terrible pressure, flying in a chain of magic chains, close to the mountain-like candle dragon.

"Okay, throw the heart at me!" The candle dragon looked at the heart that was forcibly dug away in the past, the sullen command.

"Good!"

Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath and threw the heart of the candle dragon to him.

"Hey!"

When the slowly beating heart touches the body of the candle dragon, a shrill screaming sounds in his body.

This strong voice directly shattered the body of Ye Chenfeng, which was comparable to the body of the saint, and directly flew him out.

If it wasn’t for Ye Chenfeng’s timely escape into the Qiankun environment, this is enough to make Ye Chenfeng’s life.

"Strong, too strong!"

Ye Chenfeng fell heavily in the Qiankun environment, and the whole body was covered with blood marks. When he recalled the scene, he had a lingering fear.

He really can't imagine that the candle dragon will merge with the heart. After the escape, the strength will rise to such an extent. I am afraid that one eye can kill myself.

If he can conquer the candle dragon, then he can walk in the sky, even if he is in the virtual world, he also has the power of self-protection.

"Hey!"

The horror of the horror ravages the world. Because the candle dragon is locked in the body by the 108-locked magic chain, when the heart is merged, it still receives a lot of resistance. In order to disengage, the magic candle dragon is crazy. Locking the magic chain, the whole space is covered with cracks.

At this time, the three towns that destroyed the dead market broke through the violently rolling black clouds, with the power of repression, slammed into the magic candle dragon, not giving him the opportunity to get out of trouble.

"Oh, you have suppressed the **** for so many years, isn't it enough?"

After being attacked by three towns, the body of the demon-like candle-like mountain immediately appeared a road crack. The horrible suppression force, such as the tide of the dyke, poured into his body and deepened him. The suppression.

But relying on the most powerful flesh in the universe, the demon has withstood the attack of three towns, and he has broken the lock chain that binds his arms and pressed his heart directly into the body. in.

"Who is who brought his heart!"

When the magic candle dragon fuses with the heart, an old voice sounds in the three towns, and the three towns are condensed into the most powerful repression, completely suppressing the candle dragon.

"This voice, too, this voice is too one!"

Ye Chenfeng saw a virtual shadow in the restricted area of ​​life, familiar with his voice, and heard the sound of Taiyi in the town's monument. He was completely sure that it was Taiyi who suppressed the magic candle.

"If the magic candle dragon blends into the heart and can't get rid of the suppression of his predecessors, it will be troublesome!"

Ye Chenfeng is good enough to sweep the Central World. But in front of the gods and the Tai Chi, he is like a baby. He can't help any. If the magic candle dragon can't get out of trouble, then it really Trouble.

"Rumble!"

The suppression of the formation of the three towns of Tianbei is getting stronger and stronger, and a chain of jerky chains is also alive, attacking the body of the gods, and tormenting his will.

Slowly, the demon candle dragon that blends with the heart is getting weaker and weaker, and the blood flowing out of the body directly turns into a blood stream, flowing.

"What to do, the magic candle dragon seems to really be unable to get out of trouble with its own power!"

Feeling the power of the demon candle dragon is getting weaker and weaker, Ye Chenfeng is in a hurry. If the candle dragon can't get out of trouble, all his plans will fall, he is more likely to be trapped here by the Qingtian people.

When Ye Chenfeng secretly worried, the power of the gods and the candle dragon suddenly burst into a terrifying force, and instantly smashed more than ten lock chains.

"Human, speed me to resist these three towns, as long as you give me time to fight, God can get out of trouble!"

In a critical moment, the demon candle dragon shouted at the chaotic void.

When I heard the magic candle, I asked for help. The leaf morning wind hidden in the Qiankun environment did not move. He knew that the battle of the ranks, blindly helping himself, can only be used as cannon fodder.

At this point, he pinned all his hopes on the dark hands of his father who remained in the heart of the candle dragon, and all he could do was wait.