With the help of Yao Lao's power, Xiao Yan stood in the sky and looked at the strange dragon opposite with its teeth and claws. Xiao Yan also had a headache.

At this time, the Yin Yang Ming Jiao opened its bloody mouth and spit out a large mouthful of black mist filled with deathly aura and icy cold power!

"Xuan Sha Tian Ming!"

Looking at the majestic black mist coming towards him, Yao Lao temporarily took over control of his body.

He raised his palm slightly, and the forest-white flames coiled around his fingertips suddenly rose up, completely wrapping his body in the blink of an eye. He opened his right hand slightly, and a huge black ruler appeared in his palm again, and he clenched it fiercely.

The pitch-black body of the ruler burst into dazzling light!

The bright light above the ruler became more and more intense, and in the end, it was almost like a bright sun that made people afraid to look directly at it.

His face became slightly solemn, and with a low shout, the giant ruler suddenly slashed hard at the evil dragon opposite.

"Yanfen——The Wave Devouring Ruler!"

The shout resounded through the sky, and a crescent-shaped white energy blade that was three feet wide shot out from the top of the giant black ruler!

The huge crescent blade of white flame energy soared into the sky, and in a flash there was a sudden feeling of heat, and almost everyone on the field felt as if they were in a wave of fire.

The crescent blade brought out a series of harsh sonic boom sounds, piercing the sky. The indomitable power seemed to have the momentum to split the sky in half.

The crescent blade cut through the sky, and finally collided with the majestic black mist. In an instant, a thunderous noise exploded in the blue sky!

A terrifying energy shock wave surged out from the collision point, and the air wave storm swept across, rolling out boulders within a radius of several hundred meters.

Fortunately, the surrounding area is deserted, with no animals or trees showing any signs of life. Otherwise, it would have been another disaster.

However, this attack was only evenly matched. The two sides fought to a draw.

Yao Lao's voice sounded in Xiao Yan's heart: "Little guy, this evil beast is really not easy to deal with this time!

I don’t know what kind of opportunity he got, but the energy in the black mist is quite strange, and it can actually compete with the strange fire. If you want to kill it, you need a higher level of fighting skills.

But in our current situation..."

Xiao Yan fell silent.

The scene before him gave him a strong sense of immediacy. A crazy idea emerged from his mind involuntarily.

Xiao Yan also knew that doing this was tantamount to seeking death. Xiao Yanzi in the original novel could get away with it, but he might not.

If there was even the slightest mistake in this process, he himself, including Yao Lao, would probably be in trouble!

But no matter how he suppressed it, that thought was still lingering in his heart. No matter what, he couldn't get rid of it, like a demonic obstacle...

"That's it!" He sighed softly, a look of determination flashed across Xiao Yan's face, a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he softly uttered two words: "God's will..."

"Perhaps, this is the so-called "fate"."

Xiao Yan secretly thought: "Then, let me bet on the so-called luck of the protagonist."

Having said that, Xiao Yan no longer hesitated and shouted in his heart: "Master, Bone Spirit Cold Fire, lend me a hand!"

Yao Lao did not doubt that he was there, and temporarily lent the Bone Spirit Cold Fire to Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan stared at the Yin Yang Ming Jiao opposite him and slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.

Immediately afterwards, a white palm stretched out from the wide sleeves of the robe, with the palm facing the sky. On the right hand, white flames surged out, and the blazing temperature burned the space until it was slightly distorted and illusory.

At the same time, on the left hand, light cyan flames mixed with silvery white lightning also rose up!

Yin Yang Ming Jiao, on the other hand, didn't care at all. A flash of ridicule flashed in his dark golden vertical pupils!

As a genus of dragons, although its eyes are not as powerful as those of real dragons, they are enough to see through Xiao Yan's true nature.

In its view, Xiao Yan's own strength is no more than that of a fighting master. Being able to face him without falling behind is purely based on the residual soul that possesses him.

If he were on his own, he would be nothing more than an ant that could be easily crushed to death.

Therefore, Yin Yang Mingjiao had a good time watching Xiao Yan's movements.

I want to see how long the little ant in front of me will struggle.

I have to say that Warcraft is Warcraft, and its IQ is lower after all.

And this also gave Xiao Yan an excellent opportunity.

Then, Yin Yang Mingjiao's mocking gaze turned into horror, and Xiao Yan was seen carrying two kinds of strange fires in his hands, slowly moving towards the middle.

"Boom!"

The moment the flames just came into contact, a thunderous sound erupted from Xiao Yan's palms. Immediately, his hands were torn and blood flowed. Looking at the posture, if the palms were not protected by fighting spirit, he might have died on the spot.

It has to be blown up.

Holding back the severe pain from his palms, Xiao Yan's dark eyes were filled with white flames on the right side and cyan flames with flashing electric light on the left side. Green and white alternated, mixed with silver electric light, which looked extremely strange and eerie.

Gritting his teeth, Xiao Yan ignored the terrifying energy emitted by the collision of the two strange fires, causing the space to begin to distort, and closed his hands tightly towards the middle.

When the blue and white flames came into contact with each other at a critical point, they refused to merge no matter how much Xiao Yan compressed them.

At this time, Xiao Yan's eyes narrowed. He had seen the original work and knew that the time had come. He shot out his fingertips and traced the afterimages in the flames. The unique fighting spirit of "Burning Jue" continued continuously.

Pour into it.

Also injected with it is Xiao Yan’s own soul energy!

As the fighting spirit of "Burning Jue" was poured in, the violent flames gradually calmed down, and the two-color flames squirmed slightly, and finally, with the shaping of Xiao Yan's soul power, they turned into the shape of a lotus flower.<

/p>

The fighting spirit of "Burning Jue" and Xiao Yan's soul power are indispensable.

Without the unique fighting spirit of "Burning Jue", it would be impossible to reconcile the conflicts of different strange fires.

Without Xiao Yan's soul power, this Buddha's Angry Fire Lotus would not be able to lock its target, track the enemy, and detonate at the right time according to Xiao Yan's wishes!

It will only explode the moment it escapes Xiao Yan's control, and Xiao Yan himself will be wiped out in ashes and shattered into pieces.

But what Xiao Yan doesn't know is that in order to maintain that strange state of incomparable concentration and infinite amplification of soul power, his system points are also being consumed rapidly!

Fortunately, when the system points returned to zero, Xiao Yan's Buddha's Furious Fire Lotus finally completed the comparison, and it was even more perfect than the Buddha's Furious Fire Lotus that Xiao Yanzi condensed for the first time in the original work!

There are twelve lotus petals in green and white colors, and in the middle of the lotus heart, there are silver electric lights shining!

"Go to hell!" With a loud shout, Xiao Yan threw the fire lotus in his hand towards the opposite side of the Yin Yang Ming Jiao!

Then, Xiao Yan himself turned around and ran away, regardless of the outcome.
Chapter completed!