Nine Hundred. You Don't Mean It, I Mean It

"Tai...Yang...Yin...? Long time no see, I never expected to meet again in such a situation..."

Yan Zhaoge could still remember that when he was in the Dragon Tomb, the seal completely disintegrated, the ancient cold abyss returned to its original appearance, and the Dragon Tomb collapsed.

At that time, there was still a breath of thought in the dragon tomb, which originated from the sealed existence.

When this thought breath appeared, such a sentence once flashed in Yan Zhaoge's mind.

At that time, Yan Zhaoge was surprised.

The other party knows the sun seal.

There is no connection after that, so I don't pay more attention to it.

But now, everything is clear.

At this moment, looking at the three dragon clan powerhouses again, Yan Zhaoge couldn't help but look a little strange.

Back then, the Dragon Tomb was dug out half of it by myself...

At this time, the attention of the three strong dragon clansmen was on Yinghuoji outside, and their eyes showed resentment and determination.

"Let's go out." The three strong dragon clan said in a deep voice.

Fu Ting shook her head. Just as she was about to speak, she heard the voice outside again: "You guys won't come out..."

The violent power raged, and the entire Xiaolihen dojo became extremely hot.

The black and white qi that was originally yin and yang became blurred at this moment, and then turned into crimson, all burning.

"...Then, I'll go in." With that domineering voice, the sky of Xiaolihen Dojo opened, and a dazzling red light shone through it, shining on the roof of the palace.

In the red light, raging fire appeared, and the flames gradually condensed into a figure between the sky and the earth.

It was a figure whose face could not be seen clearly, nine feet tall, with fire dragons wrapped around him.

Under its feet, there are two even bigger crimson flame dragons.

The whole person is like a god transformed from flames.

The domineering and fierce aura swept across the entire Xiaolihen dojo, quickly turning this place into a sea of ​​flames.

Fu Ting and other disciples of Miao Feifeng had serious expressions on their faces.

If I had known that the opponent's strength was strong, no different from a strong man at the level of a great emperor, it would be a fierce battle even if Emperor Jin himself was here.

But being rushed into Xiao Lihen Dojo by the other party so quickly is still shocking.

Although the Emperor Jin was not there, after all, he arranged the place himself.

Now that it has been broken so quickly, this special enemy in front of him is even more fierce than everyone expected.

After the flame god appeared, his face without facial features first glanced in the direction of Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge suddenly felt that everything in the void around him was about to explode and burn.

It wasn't a purely tangible thing exploding, but an existence so tiny that it was smaller than a mustard dust. At this moment, it seemed that it was about to explode, and then burnt to nothing.

Difficult to count, far more than hundreds of millions of dust particles, all explode at the same time.

So everything that exists is also destroyed, and it is difficult to resist.

"The seal of the sun... It's been a long time." From the tall body condensed by the flames, a voice came out: "Young man, are you the heir of Gao Han?"

Yan Zhaoge frowned slightly.

He could clearly feel that his sun seal was shaking violently at this moment.

The high-grade holy soldier, who was already extraordinary in spirituality, was even more sensitive than ever at this moment.

It's just that it doesn't look like the cheers and joy of reuniting old friends.

It's more like fear!

Yan Zhaoge couldn't help but have the urge to roll his eyes.

Although Kunlun Jiuyao was known to the world in the past, God knows how their internal relationship is?

Even if they are like-minded, it does not mean that they have a deep friendship with each other in private. On the contrary, there may be many contradictions.

From the reaction when the sun seal and the lunar crown were gathered together, and the light and shadow image left by the moon and moon in the eight great worlds, it can be seen that the relationship between the sun and the moon should be very good .

But now facing Ying Huo Ji and Sun Yin's reaction, I'm afraid that the former masters of the two may not get along well.

This made Yan Zhaoge have to be cautious, and he couldn't pull the tiger's skin to pull the banner at will.

If Yinghuoji sells Sun Yaoyang Shangzun Gaohan to save face,

That is naturally the best.

But now it seems that bringing out the sun sun lord may further anger Ying Huoji.

Miao Feifeng's disciples knew that Yan Zhaoge was carrying the sun seal, and the three dragon clan powerhouses all looked at Yan Zhaoge in shock.

Yan Zhaoge took a deep breath, and said quietly: "I am not the heir of Sun Sun Shang Zun, but I just accidentally got the Sun Seal and practiced the Sun God's Code, but I have limited understanding of Sun Sun Sun Shang Zun, and I don't know about this senior. , where are you at the moment?"

The Flame God Venerable took a quiet look at Yan Zhaoge, and said lightly: "Even if you are the descendant of Gao Han, I will not embarrass the younger generation, but I just need you to go with me and do something."

"I believe what you said, but you need to think more about yourself."

"Gao Han's mind is secretive, so don't play useless idle chess."

"He didn't intend it, but it may be my intention."

After finishing speaking, his eyes fell on the three dragon clan powerhouses again.

In an instant, three balls of raging fire rose out of thin air, covering the three strong dragons!

Although Yan Zhaoge, Yan Di and Miao Feifeng were nearby, they were completely unaffected. The terrifying fire started from the three dragon clan powerhouses themselves.

The fire was limited to three square inches of land, but these three square inches of land directly turned into a sea of ​​flames in purgatory!

The three dragons screamed in unison, and while struggling, all of them took off their bodies, revealed their original shapes, and turned into three heavenly dragons!

Every huge long dragon is even bigger than the dragon clan that sleeps forever in the dragon tomb, and its momentum is astonishing.

The three real dragons are equivalent to three strong martial sages from the Immortal Bridge of the human race. When their qi and blood exploded, they shook the sky and the earth, picking up the stars and catching the moon.

But at this moment, the flames were entangled, no matter how they struggled, they could not extinguish the flames on their bodies.

The real dragon opened its mouth wide and spewed out boundless sea water directly.

The amount of water is enough to instantly turn into a sea, almost filling half of Huangjia Sea.

But such a large amount of water, which also contained true essence and dragon energy, was evaporated as soon as it came into contact with the flames on his body!

Yan Zhaoge couldn't care less about being happy that his judgment was correct: "This guy made a move in the Huangjia Sea, just light a flame, and the Huangjia Sea will evaporate."

They all use fire, and before the Great Destruction, there was also the Emperor of Skyfire, that is, the Emperor of Flame Demon.

Although Yan Zhaoge never saw the Yanmo Great Emperor make a move with his own eyes, but according to other people's descriptions, the Yanmo Great Emperor's actions were nothing more than that.

Seeing this, Fu Ting was in a hurry.

After a little hesitation, she said to Yan Zhaoge, Yan Di and his son in a deep voice, "I'm really sorry for bringing you two into this, you should be careful!"

Without waiting for Yan Zhaoge and the two to answer, Fu Ting looked up at the flaming figure above the sky, and said softly, "Since the three seniors from the Dragon Race have come to my Xiaolihen Dojo, they are my guests of Miaofei Peak. Please forgive me for offending you!" !"

After all, she slapped her own forehead directly, as if she wanted to commit suicide.

But on her palm and forehead, a Tai Chi pattern appeared at the same time, echoing each other.

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