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492 Xiao Clan's Soul Control Array

As a being with great intelligence, Sanqianyanyanhuo has existed for so many years, so of course it has its own pride.

In the recent period, he has suffered a series of blows. First, someone from nowhere inexplicably awakened the dragon seal in his body, directly taking away most of the strength he had worked so hard to accumulate for so many years.

Then he was ridiculed by a young boy whose strength was far weaker than him, and was even forced to enter the battlefield of soul war with him.

This is naked humiliation.

But there was nothing he could do.

The Dragon Clan seems to have nothing to do with the world, but it is the most ancient and traditional place with strict hierarchies. The dragon seal in Xiao Yan's hand is much more advanced than him, just like Black Qing was able to drain most of his power with his strength before.

Although Xiao Yan was unable to do the same thing due to strength issues, he was still able to use the level of dragon seal to suppress it and control it in turn.

If it doesn't use this special method to seek a place for itself, I'm afraid it will be left to its own devices.

Although he had never had a similar experience, he felt an inexplicable panic in his heart, as if he had been raped and abandoned by a mermaid, which ultimately left a heavy psychological shadow.

So it's very straightforward from the beginning.

The purple-black flames surged crazily and surged toward Xiao Yan overwhelmingly, with an extremely terrifying momentum.

Facing the crazy offensive of Three Thousand Flames, Xiao Yan's expression was unusually calm.

With food in hand, he was not panicking. Three Thousand Yan Yanhuo looked huge, but the crazier the party was, the more anxious it was, so he couldn't be anxious.

The surrounding purple-black flames surged in, and a circle of green flames slowly spread out from Xiao Yan's body. Finally, it turned into a round shield, covering his whole body. No matter how the purple-black flames collided, everything would be destroyed.

As motionless as mountains.

Anyway, the power at the soul level cannot be recovered by absorbing starlight. Xiao Yan has reserves, but Three Thousand Yan Yanhuo does not.

With severe injuries and consumption, the outcome is already foreseeable.

However, he felt that he could wait a little longer.

Xiao Yan sat cross-legged on a rosette made of green flames, his body motionless, no matter how bombarded by the purple-black fire dragon outside, his expression remained unchanged.

He allowed him to be strong, and the breeze blew over the hills. Now, Xiao Yan felt that he had the demeanor of a hero.

Relying on the suppression of the Dragon Seal, he defended himself while absorbing the power of the Three Thousand Flames to strengthen himself.

These things are great tonics, and they are too delicious for him, a newly promoted fighting emperor.



Time passes slowly.

"Despicable human being, do you dare to come out and fight me to the death?"

After being unable to break through the fire shield defense for a long time, and the terrifying temperature around him, it seemed that it had no effect on Xiao Yan at all, and Sanqianyan Yanhuo couldn't help but become irritable.

For some reason, as time goes by, it always vaguely notices that its power seems to be quietly weakening, but the damn human race opposite it has not been weakened at all.

On the contrary, the breath has improved.

Is this reasonable?

Sanqian Yanyanhuo is somewhat confused, but things have reached this point, and it is unrealistic to stop now.

If he cannot win in one fell swoop, he will have no chance at all.

However, when this idea appears, the disadvantages have already appeared.

There is no exact concept of time in the soul space, so Xiao Yan does not know the passage of time. The only thing he can know is that the three thousand flames outside are getting weaker day by day, but he is...

Getting stronger every day...

With the passage of time, under such strange changes, even the violent temper in Sanqian Yanhuo's eyes gradually turned into a trace of panic. It also knew that the longer time dragged on, the more disadvantageous it would be to it.

But facing Xiao Yan's turtle-shell defense, even it couldn't help but feel a sense of powerlessness.

Its attacks are gradually weakening, but Xiao Yan's defense is becoming increasingly strong.

This confrontation tests patience and will.

Time passed quickly like sand between fingers. In the void, Xiao Yan could not estimate the passing time. The only thing he could do was to concentrate and meditate, and feel the space filled with purple-black flames.

Spiritual soul.

This boring and silent waiting quietly stopped until one day.

In the soul space, Xiao Yan, who closed his eyes tightly, slowly opened his eyes again. This time, his eyes were no longer as peaceful as before, but a faint smile gradually appeared in his eyes.

"Now, it's my turn..."

Xiao Yan, who was sitting cross-legged on the fire lotus, looked at the fierce three thousand flames outside the fire shield, smiled slightly, and a momentum burst out in reverse.

The spiritual imprint in his soul had been ready for a long time. Xiao Yan stood up and raised his palm slightly. At this moment, the dragon imprint in his palm erupted with a shocking golden light.

The golden light rises like a shining sun in the soul space. The surrounding purple-black sea of ​​fire, illuminated by this golden light, seems to be subject to an irresistible strong suction.

Suddenly, a steady stream of water burst out towards the dragon seal.

In just a few blinks, this sea of ​​fire disappeared within the dragon seal.

The soul space collapsed and the star field reappeared.

Three Thousand Yanyanhuo and Xiao Yan faced off in the sea of ​​fire, but at this moment, the former's eyes were filled with panic, and his dragon-like body kept retreating.

"Humans, don't be too happy, let's die together!"

Seeing that his advantage was completely gone, Sanqian Yanyanhuo was like a lost dog, but he had one last solution.

It is the self-destructive fire of origin.

Although Dragon Seal can counter him, two consecutive waves of Dragon Seal counterattacks have given him some space to break free.

He can self-destruct.

"Yeah?"

Xiao Yan used his backhand to punch the spiritual imprint in his soul through the dragon seal link: "You can try it."

Three Thousand Yan Yanhuo was so angry that even its eyes turned red. It roared furiously and exploded in the space like thunder. Immediately, the diffuse purple-black flames began to riot.

But that's all.

A strange formation spread out from the depths of the origin of Three Thousand Yan Yanhuo, directly blocking his origin. Moreover, this power is not strong. If Xiao Yan hadn't spent so much power before, I'm afraid it wouldn't be possible.

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After more than a thousand years, this thing can still be stimulated. It is already the shadow of Xiao Xuan's strength when he was on top of the world.

"To reach this point, I have waited so long in vain."

Xiao Yan flew unhurriedly to the blocked source fire: "Actually, there were many stories in the past, but you didn't have the chance to listen to them one by one. There is no other way. After all, I can't beat you. I can only rely on calculations.

Tell me, you've been holding on for so long, why bother?"
Chapter completed!
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