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Chapter 370 Do you believe me when I say that I have admitted to the wrong person again?(1/3)

Extraordinary and holy!

Feather up and ascend!

But it represents the four realms in the world of spiritual practice.

Among the five realms, especially in Zhongzhou, there are naturally many monks in the holy realm. However, even in the five realms combined, there are only a handful of monks in the ascension realm. As for the ascension realm... they can break through the sky and travel outside the realm.

, almost invisible to the world!

The realm of emergence.

He is an extremely powerful person!

The former Yanhuang was in the Ascension Realm!

This is also the reason why the forces in the north do not dare to provoke him easily. Even though they know that he is injured and fell to the holy realm, they are still very afraid of him.

The Flame Emperor of the Holy Realm.

With injuries again.

With the combined efforts of the five people on the opposite side, I thought I could still draw a tie with him.

The Flame Emperor who can ascend to the realm of immortality.

But they couldn't think of any resistance.

Covered in purple flames.

There are more and more cracks in their bodies, and they have been damaged to the core.

Buzz!

It was also at this time.

The clouds that had been dispersed gathered again, and between the rise and fall, they turned into a white figure and landed in front of the five people.

"Greetings to the Lord of the Palace!"

The five people endured the severe pain on their bodies and bowed respectfully.

"No need to be polite."

The figure waved his hand casually, and a wisp of misty cloud energy fell, instantly extinguishing the purple flames on several people!

What a risk!

Several people secretly breathed a sigh of relief and immediately retreated to a distance.

Only Yanhuang and the figure were left in the room.

"This thing."

He stared at the dragon-shaped mark between Emperor Yan's eyebrows, with a trace of undetectable jealousy in his tone.

"It should have been mine."

"Are you worthy?"

Emperor Yan was cold.

"..."

The figure was silent for a moment, "Yunlie, why are you so stubborn? You haven't lost enough things over the years?"

"Give it to me!"

His tone was a little fiery.

"I promise, all this will end, otherwise, you will be prepared to lose everything!"

boom!

Purple flames bloom on the purple dragon's body!

"Just losing everything!"

Yanhuang's tone became colder and colder, "I won't give it to you either. People like you who betray the will of the ancestral dragon are not worthy of being called descendants of the ancestral dragon!"

"well……"

The figure sighed.

"In this case, I have no choice but to turn Yun Lie into the second Yun Tu."

boom!

Say it.

A faint green flame suddenly rose from his body. As the green flame circulated, he instantly turned into a green dragon. Although his figure was a bit sluggish, his power actually overshadowed the purple dragon behind Yanhuang!

"hold head high!"

"hold head high!"

In an instant!

Two dragon roars sounded at the same time!

A burst of anger!

A violent act!

Bang!

A soft sound!

The figure swayed and pressed down in front of Emperor Yan with a light palm!

Visible to the naked eye.

The purple spirit on Yanhuang's body trembled violently, and the purple dragon's figure was far less stable than before!

"on one's last legs!"

Emperor Yan stared at the figure.

In the center of the eyebrows, the dragon-shaped mark is more vivid, and the vast and eternal aura is more obvious.

"Want to stop me?"

"Then let your true form come here!"

boom!

The voice fell.

The purple meaning in his eyes instantly revealed half an inch, then suddenly fell aside and turned into a purple figure. The figure flickered and disappeared!

"Palace Master."

far away.

A barbarian said cautiously: "Should you... stop him?"

"No."

The figure shook his head.

"What he said is right. Unless I come here in person, no one can stop him, and..."

He looked at Emperor Yan.

"I want to see if you can do this!"



Northern Territory.

In the desolation, two figures kept flying away.

It's Yunlie and Jicheng!

From the moment they rebelled, the two of them mobilized all their cultivation, not daring to stop or look back at all!

It's not Yunzhan that I'm afraid of.

Not Feng Xi either.

But Emperor Yan!

No one knows better than them how terrifying the Emperor Yan is!

Far away!

Even further!

Silently calculating the distance between himself and the border in his heart, the tension in Yunlie's heart was gradually replaced by ecstasy!

that power!

status!

Ancestral dragon bloodline!
To be continued...
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