In the domain gate passage, fire breath is flying.

It is the True Dragon Industry Fire, still being trained by Zhao Yun.

This fire is very extraordinary, and it is really not ordinary strong. With Zhao Yun's eternal origin, he has been practicing seriously for three to five days, but he has not been able to refine it. The whole sky fire is in a panic.

"Even if you melt it, you are still the third child."

"Well, I'm the boss, and this guy is the second child."

"You are the second child, I must be the elder brother."

Long Yuan and Xian Lei were very dishonest and kept jumping up and down. They didn't care who the third child was, they only cared about who was the boss.

Zhao Yun was too lazy to pay attention and concentrated on refining the flame.

"If you find the Heavenly Spirit Pearl, can you let me go?" The white-bearded old man chuckled. This is not the first time he has said this. He is afraid that Zhao Yun will forget it, so every once in a while, he will jump out to find someone.

Sense of presence.

Zhao Yun's expression means everything: it depends on his mood.

In this regard, the old Taoist is still working tirelessly. Compared with the fierce look before, he now smiles in a amiable and amiable manner.

On the ninth day, Zhao Yun refined the karma fire.

After that, it was the spring of Hun Tianhuo.

The process of merging the two fires was very smooth! Hun Tianhuo also activated a special skill as expected, and could speak out like Long Yuan and the others.

"Boss."

This was the first thing Hun Tianhuo said after his transformation.

Zhao Yun felt very relieved, and it was not in vain that he searched for fire and fed him all the way.

It’s another night full of stars.

The two walked out of the passage under the moonlight.

Upon entering, you will see a vast sea.

That is the Dragon Burial Sea. According to legend, a divine dragon was once buried in this sea area, and the name Burial Dragon comes from this.

Zhan Tianxing looked a little dazed.

Obviously, he has been here before.

Over time, the terrain has changed a lot.

"But this." Zhao Yun looked at the white-bearded old man.

"There is no doubt about it." The white-bearded old man nodded, pointed to a distance, and continued, "There is an island deep in the sea, and the Tianling Pearl is there."

"Since you know there is a Heavenly Spirit Pearl, why don't you go get it."

"I went there once before I came here and almost got buried in it. There are restrictions all over the island." The white-bearded old man coughed dryly. "I went back this time to find my friends for help. Unexpectedly, I met you on the way."

"If you dare to lie to me, you will be responsible for the consequences."

Mr. Zhao said and then walked into the sea.

Zhan Tianxing also accompanied him all the way, so it was time to revisit his old place.

Roar! Roar!

As soon as I entered the Burial Dragon Sea, I heard the loud roar of dragons.

Apart from this, there are just wisps of dragon energy, which seem to be looming.

Zhao Yun was full of curiosity and looked left and right as he walked. The rumors were probably true. Most of the dragons were buried in this sea, and their bloodline and cultivation were good. Otherwise, there would not be such a scene in the sea, and the dragon breaths were hidden.

meaning.

"What the hell, there's a kind of one-on-one challenge."

As he was leaving, Zhao Yun suddenly heard loud cursing.

When it was over, there was a roar that shook the sky.

Someone must be fighting.

If you look with all your eyes, you can see the bloody light rushing into the night in the distance.

"There is a Heavenly Spirit Bead, have you told others about it?" Mr. Zhao closed his eyes and looked at the white-bearded old man. He thought that the group fighting was fighting over the treasure, and he also thought that the treasure was the Heavenly Spirit Bead.

Lingzhu.

"I told you." The old Taoist spoke righteously and joked, but his mind was not wet. How could such a treasure as Tianling talk nonsense and swallow it all for himself? Isn't it delicious?

Zhao Yun didn't ask any more questions, but narrowed his eyes slightly.

The group of people fighting in the battle has already moved towards this direction.

As he looked, the sea stirred up huge waves.

It was also under his gaze that a blond boy rolled and crawled out of the waves. He was extremely injured, with half of his body exposed to blood and bones.

Seeing this, Zhao Yun couldn't help but be stunned.

That guy... looks a bit familiar!

The blond boy was also stunned, and could even be said to be confused.

"Dapeng."

Mr. Zhao's murmur contained a hint of hoarseness, and there was no mistaking it. It was definitely the golden-winged roc, his psychic beast in the mortal world, but now in human form.

He recognized Dapeng, and Dapeng recognized him.

Just because he recognized it, the Golden-winged Dapeng looked confused. He imagined the scene of meeting Zhao Yun again, but he didn't expect to bump into him here. Counting the years, they hadn't seen each other for more than a hundred years, but the guy's respect was so great.

Glory, he still remembers it.

It doesn't matter that he was dazed, his speed dropped sharply.

At the same time, the sword light came from behind and almost killed him alive.

Looking at the people who were chasing him, they were three vicious old men, all dressed in black robes. Even the Taoist robes they wore were of the same style. At a glance, it was obvious that they were strong men of the same force.

"The Holy Land of Destruction."

The white-bearded old man was surprised and seemed to know the other party's background.

How could Zhao Yun fail to recognize Li?

Since he was a Dapeng, he had to be saved. Since he was in the Holy Land of Destruction, he not only had to save it, but also beat him to death. Who allowed him to have a deep hatred against an ancestor of the Holy Land of Destruction?

Well...that is, the Immortal King of Destruction.

In the past, that guy was one of the eight Immortal Kings who chased him and Bu Nian Tian. He was almost buried in the hands of Qing Tianren because of the ban imposed by the Withering Immortal King.

No matter where you count.

It is impossible to be kind today.

boom!

The one who is more fierce than Zhao Yun is Zhan Tianxing.

Zhao Yun has a grudge against the Holy Land of Destruction, so why not him? The ancient divine dynasty was destroyed, and the Holy Land of Destruction was also one of the murderers. Without blood today, it is difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart.

Um?

Seeing the two men coming to kill them, the three old men frowned.

It's so lively today, so many people can't sleep.

"We are the Saints of Destruction..."

The first black-robed old man said lightly, which was regarded as an opening statement and also as a backstage statement. However, before he could finish these words, Zhao Yun started to attack, "The one we are attacking is the Holy Land of Destruction."

Buzz!

Zhan Tianxing is the fastest and can kill with just a swing of his sword.

The first old man was caught off guard and was knocked over on the spot. Because he misjudged Zhan Tianxing's background and combat power, the pain of this sword made him feel very uncomfortable and his body was torn apart.

Zheng!

Zhao Yun arrived shortly afterwards, and his golden fist was unparalleled.

The second old man was also confused. He did not expect that someone in the Cave Void Realm would be able to unleash such a terrifying punch. He was even caught off guard, and the body-protecting fairy light burst apart on the spot, splattering blood into the sky.

The third old man stood firm, but he was not spared, because the big roc came back and transformed into its true body. A big roc spread its wings and tore half of his body into pieces.

"Golden-winged roc?"

The white-bearded old man was stunned and in disbelief.

Dapeng! That was a raptor that was on par with the mythical beasts. This was the first time he had seen it. Apart from its weak cultivation and low level, its body, energy, blood, power and aura were more domineering than he had imagined.

"court death."

The first black-robed old man roared angrily, swept away the air of destruction, and attacked Zhan Tianxing. He was fucked in a daze in the middle of the night. Whoever it is would not be angry. Do I owe him a fight?

The second black-robed old man's formation was even bigger. With a wave of his arms, ninety-nine black flags were planted in all directions of the sky, forming a large formation, trapping Zhao Yun in it.
Chapter completed!