Leaving Yuxu City and going to the Eastern Prince to ruin his good deeds. Unfortunately, Zhaoming forgot that Kunlun Mountain is more than billions of miles away. He only knows the general direction and does not know the specific location at all.

After searching in Kunlun Mountain for a long time, I finally learned the exact location of the innate spiritual roots from the Immortal Clan. Although the time was a lot worse, it was better to come early than to come. When I arrived here, the red-colored banana leaves were just churned by the air waves and soared into the sky.

There were flame patterns entangled around the leaves, and many of them were understood by Zhaoming. Needless to say, he directly controlled the flame patterns to hook the banana leaf and grabbed it in his hand.

A mysterious light flashed, and the huge leaves disappeared, and the banana leaves directly turned into a red-patterned banana fan.

On the other hand, Taoist Taiqing had already grabbed the purple-patterned banana leaves in his hand. A mysterious light flashed and turned into a purple-patterned banana fan and held it in his hand.

"Zhaoming!" The prince of the East shouted angrily, his eyes were like swords, and his fists were clenched.

Not only because the treasure was taken away, but also because of that face always reminds him of an extremely unbeautiful past.

Zhaoming smiled slightly: "I just went to Yuxu City to inform Duanmu and Liuyun Gong. When I learned that the Eastern Prince seemed to want to meet him very much. Without asking the Eastern Prince to invite him in person, I came here directly."

"Is that so brave!"

The King of the East reached out and touched the corner of his mouth. Those who knew his personality knew that the murderous intent in his heart was about to explode, and the next moment was probably the thunder method.

"Huhh!"

A mysterious sound was heard, and the banana tree was swaying. The remaining two leaves danced with the wind and suddenly broke, flying into the sky like catkins. One flew towards Zhaoming and the Dongwanggong, and the other flew in the opposite direction.

The Taoist of Shangqing, the King of Yin and Yang, Su Yuexin and others all gave up the fight and flew directly towards the Ye Ji.

Zhaoming raised his mouth and his body flashed. The fire escape technique moved like space, and instantly reached the front of the green vein blades.

He was fast, and the East Prince was fast, with flames surging. He rushed over and raised his hand and the endless flames surged.

Facing the attack of the Eastern Prince, Zhaoming did not dodge or avoid, and even did not defend himself. He raised his hand and grabbed the green banana leaves.

"So brave!" The prince of the East shouted loudly, but his face was quite unhappy. It was a huge insult to him so arrogant.

But as soon as he finished speaking, his face immediately changed. A blood light flew out from Zhaoming's chest and turned into a sword light that killed the sky and destroyed the earth and slashed straight towards him.

"I have always been very brave!" With a roar, the blood beads transformed by Shura rushed out of Zhaoming's chest and instantly turned back to the original appearance. He held the Blood Shadow Crazy Sword in his hand, and his evil spirit soared into the sky.

The King of the East was shocked. Perhaps the other party's true energy was much worse than his, but the fierce and fierce aura on the sword light had a terrible lethality, which made him have to change his moves to deal with it.

The two fought hard and were overturned by the waves of the explosion of the magnificent energy of the world. Shura flew out like a meteor for hundreds of thousands of meters before stopping, and the Eastern Prince also retreated thousands of meters before stabilizing his body.

With a hard fight, the gap in strength was already seen, but the retreating thousands of meters was enough for Zhaoming to grab the green banana leaf in his hand. A mysterious light flashed and turned into a green banana fan, and flipped his hand. He collected it together with the red banana fan.

On the other hand, several immortal kings fought for it, and finally let the Yin and Yang Dharma King find the opportunity. He fought with the Shangqing Taoist, thunder and lightning, and grabbed the black banana leaves in his hand.

The treasures were each successful. The battle here immediately stopped. After all, they were all immortal camps, and they could still fight when the treasures were not owned. Once they had their own destination, they would break up.

If the situation is in progress today, it will be no good for anyone to tear apart.

"Wuliang Tianzun, congratulations to fellow Taoist!" The Taoist Shangqing nodded to the Yin-Yang Dharma King. Looking at that look, if he hadn't seen the battle before, he would have thought that it was just now that he had a jade divine thunder that struck the Yin-Yang Dharma King.

"Thank you!" The Yin-Yang Dharma King also nodded, neither angry nor happy, nor could he see that the two of them had fought before.

Not only did the two of them have reached the level of the previous kings, but they were not bad at all in their hearts. They were both old antiques that had been around for countless tens of thousands of years.

The battle here has stopped, but the battle at the other place has just begun.

After Zhaoming snatched two treasures in a row, the anger in the heart of the East Prince seemed like a volcano erupting and could not be curbed.

This is not only because the other party snatched the belongings of two treasures, but also made him feel a great provocation. A thing that once could easily kill with one finger can now face him directly head-on.

We must never let the other party go. If we let the fire-swallowing demon continue to survive, the nightmare of the last era will come back.

He could not forget the scene when his father had no choice and killed Shengren. He didn't want to figure out who was right and who was wrong in the past. He only knew one thing: the revenge of killing his father is irreconcilable.

After separating from Shura's figure, the Eastern Prince did not hesitate and manipulated the Fusang treasure tree, sprinkled the Nine Yang True Fire, condensed into nine divine dragons, and roared out with their teeth and claws.

"It's just right!" Shura shouted and was about to come back from a distance.

"I'll do it!" Zhaoming said in a voice transmission, and threw the green banana fan at Shura.

He has never been interested in treasures. The red banana fan should be a fire-like thing. If he is in harmony with him, he can stay and comprehend it to see if he can gain something.

As for this green banana fan, it should be in harmony with the wind and it is not very useful to keep it yourself. It is better to give it to Shura, which may be useful.

After listening to Zhaoming's orders, Shura was as warlike as he could only suppress his fighting spirit. He grabbed the green banana fan in his hand and after refining it, he turned his hand to put it away.

Nine fire dragons came to kill, Zhaoming was calm and activated seven flying fire meteors to guide the yin and yang mysterious fire, turning into two fire dragons, one red and one blue, and rushing away.

The eleven fire dragons were like beasts in prehistoric times, and they were directly bitten into a ball, tumbling and impacting, heading towards the nine heavens.

The King of the East was behind his back with his hands, with a serious face, and he poked out his spiritual sense to control the Fusang treasure tree, constantly absorbing the vital energy of heaven and earth and transforming it into the Nine Yang True Fire and transmitted it into the nine fire dragons.

Fusang Treasure Tree is originally an innate spiritual root, and has unique capital in absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which is beyond the reach of ordinary treasures.

At this moment, he was urged to the extreme by the Eastern Prince, like a gluttonous beast. He grew up and swallowed the dragon, sucking the energy of heaven and earth continuously.

Feeling the increasingly thinning energy of heaven and earth around him, Zhaoming was a little stunned, and then smiled slightly. He was worthy of being the king of the immortal clan. Not only did he have a great cultivation level, but his understanding of martial arts was even more extraordinary.

This simple move made him suddenly realize that the master's fight is not just about using magical powers and true qi to fight, but also creating an environment that is extremely unfavorable to the target and can also increase his chances of winning.

I had similar combat experiences in the past, but it was just using the innate environment and never created it by myself.

It seems that he has lost the opportunity at the moment, but Zhaoming is not worried. He only talks about the Fire Action Technique. As a fire-swallowing demon, he will not be afraid of anyone in the same realm. This is the case with the Fire ancestor Zhu Rong, and so is the Dongwang Duke.

Not only because it is in harmony with fire, but also because he also understands the flame pattern, which is the most basic rule of the power of fire between heaven and earth.

Since the other party did not intend to fight with him, Zhaoming also looked calm and activated the flying fire meteor from afar.

The difference in quantity cannot directly determine the outcome of the battle. Even though Zhao Ming only activated the two fire dragons, he still fought back and forth.

However, the Eastern Prince urged the Fusang treasure tree to continuously absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, making the red and blue fire dragon unable to obtain subsequent supplies, becoming weaker and weaker, and felt a vague sense of invincibility.

Looking at the battle situation in front of him, a smile appeared faintly on the corner of his mouth, as if mocking Zhaoming for daring to use flames in front of him.

But Zhaoming looked calm and did not care at all.

The Fusang treasure tree absorbed the vitality of heaven and earth and did not directly incorporate it into the nine fire dragons, but was teleported to the fire dragons from a distance through some means. Others may not be able to see it clearly, but he can see it clearly.

At this time, he was trying to use the flame pattern to cut off the transmission of that energy. As long as this channel is blocked, no matter how much heaven and earth energy is absorbed by the Fusang treasure tree, it will be useless.

What we use is not the ordinary method of condensing and dispersing flames, but the magical power of chaos and fire movement learned from Yanzhou.

After a while, the effect was already faintly achieved. This is a magical power that can even disturb the five energys of life, not to mention these flame powers.

Although the red and blue dragons were at a disadvantage, they were not pure flame power, but also the enlightened understanding of the power of yin and yang, and they were reliant on each other, and they were not able to break the nine fire dragons in a short time.

The battle was stalemate, and seeing the red and blue dragons becoming more and more defeated, the face of the Dong prince became severe. He felt the strangeness of the fire power. As the opponent's fire dragon became worse, his nine fire dragons' aura continued to weaken, and his speed was even not weaker than the other party.

He wanted to increase the infusion of flame power, but found that the passage of energy infusion seemed to be blocked by something and blocked.

Could it be that the other party did it... Looking at Zhaoming's calm look, the Dong Prince was shocked.

Intuition told him that it seemed like this, but he wanted to deny this conjecture like a drum in his heart. He was confident that there was no rival in the world of flame martial arts, and this was something he could not do, so how could the other party do it?

But no matter how he denies it, facts are better than anything else. The aura of the nine fire dragons weakens faster and faster, while the red and blue dragons weaken slowly, until they stabilize and then increase rapidly.

The rapid growth of the aura made many onlookers stunned, wondering how this could be.

Impossible... The King of the East roared in his heart, trying to improve the power of the nine fire dragons.

But things went against my wishes. Not only did the nine fire dragons not turn around, but the aura of the red and blue dragons made rapid progress.

When I heard a rumbling sound again, I directly smashed all the nine fire dragons. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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