Dragon Warrior

The small fire head in mid-air has two horns and two wings under its armpit. Its body is golden yellow, lingering with a faint fire light. It is very similar to the ancient auspicious beast "Pixiu" described in ancient Chinese books. Although its body is not one-tenth of that of the dragon incarnated by Yiyang , but the domineering arrogance that looked down on the world and looked down on the sky was a complete victory. The coercion dispersed in the invisible made Wu Yi feel a lingering sense of oppression.

Since the trip to the Flame Mountain, Xiaohuo has opened up his spiritual intelligence and can transform into a human form. Wu Yi has never seen him transforming into a beast body. However, I didn't expect this kid to be reborn and evolved into a Pixiu beast. If he can really grow up, he will be an ancient auspicious beast as famous as Chenghuang and Qilin, and he has the potential of a divine beast, which can swallow everything and hide the universe. Possibility of unlimited development.

"His grandma's, no wonder she is so arrogant. She is also a monster and possesses such a precious blood inheritance. I must get rid of him as soon as possible. Today I can only admit defeat." Yi Yang could feel the powerful pressure, and felt in his heart Secretly screaming, but the momentum is still very domineering. With a roar, he rushed over with his teeth and claws. The sharp edge tore through the air and made a sharp whistling sound. The whole space began to distort slightly, as if it was about to be shattered. The attack power has been pushed to the extreme.

"call……"

Xiaohuo's wings spread flat, and suddenly disappeared out of thin air. He dodged the thunderous blow lightly, like a tiger with wings added, unstoppable. His original speed was already terrifying, and the addition of such a pair of wings made it even more astonishing , even Wu Yi could only see a vague afterimage, unable to capture the trajectory of his dodge at all, it could be called teleportation.

Yiyang hit the air with one blow, knowing that the situation was not good, he took advantage of the situation and sank, and began to flee to the very center of the Valley of Elysium. He was not born with a natural inadequacy, and he was not a level opponent at all.

But now it is not so easy to leave. After Xiao Huo dodged the thunderbolt, he appeared on top of his head like a ghost. He opened his mouth and sprayed out a golden flame, which instantly spread into a vast sea of ​​flames, blocking Yi Yang's attack. The way to go, that is the real power of heaven and fire, before approaching, I feel that the beast body is about to collapse, no matter who dares to force it, I can only turn around in a hurry, avoiding it for fear of not being able to make it.

"Fatty man, is this all you can do?" Xiaohuo's voice echoed in the sky, although his tone was very immature, it carried an incomparable domineering, high-spirited fighting spirit, completely inexhaustible, with his mouth wide open, dead Biting Yiyang's tail desperately, he played with the big windmill. Every time he turned around, he had to pass through the sea of ​​​​burning flames. The body, the pungent burnt smell filled the sky above the Valley of Elysium, and the shrill screams resounded through the sky.

"Oh my god, this is too crazy! Bliss Valley has never suffered such a big loss, and today finally a master came out to deal with them."

"That is a real ancient auspicious beast. It is only one step away from the divine beast. It is inherently invincible. Who is behind the scenes to have such a big show?"

"No matter who it is, the background must be terrifying. Now that the monster clan is dormant and the ancient beasts have disappeared, but now they appear in this abyss of evil, I'm afraid it's not that simple!"

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Such a crazy scene made those onlookers feel chills in their hearts. At first, there were people booing and applauding, but now they all turned into whispers, fearing that they would become the next Yiyang. As for the group of golden-armored guards, They have been folded into arhats by Xiao San'er, pressed under their buttocks, all of them have bruised noses and swollen faces, and they can't even lift their heads, let alone help.

Although Xiaohuo was a little irritable, he still did not forget Wu Yi's order. After more than a dozen laps of the windmill, he saw that this incomparable dragon had turned into a dead loach, so he put away the sky fire, transformed into a human form, and slowly Landing on the street, he said with some disappointment: "Master, I haven't had fun yet, don't lie on the ground and pretend to be dead, get up and continue beating!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Taking a breath, I didn't expect to fall into the big pit of Xiaohuo. As Wu Yi said, I was taken off a layer of skin abruptly, and I felt extremely wronged in my heart.

"Damn it, you still dare to scold me, what a shame!" Xiao Huo took a step forward and was about to make a move when he suddenly felt a mighty coercion descending from the sky, and his raised palm couldn't fall down, as if this space As if being completely imprisoned, his face changed slightly, and the energy of the sky and fire circulated rapidly, and he managed to escape the confinement barely. When he looked up, he saw dozens of figures flying by, shining golden light, with extraordinary momentum.

Naturally, Wu Yi also felt the terrifying coercion, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he muttered to himself: "The Lord has finally come out."

The speed of this group of people was very fast, and they appeared in front of Xiao Huo in the blink of an eye. The one walking in the front was a burly middle-aged man with a face like a jujube, full of energy and blood. Wearing a gold silk robe, even his hair is tied high with a golden crown, with the majesty of a long-time superior, he is looking at Xiao Huo curiously, he really did not expect that he would make a scene in the Valley of Elysium and challenge his ruling authority It was actually a seven or eight-year-old doll.

"Dad...dad...why did you get out of the customs? Baby...baby almost won't see you." Yiyang saw the golden-crowned middle-aged man and immediately hugged his thigh and began to cry When I got up, tears flowed down my face, it was miserable.

"Brother, you have shocked Yi Dingtian, the owner of the Valley of Bliss, how will this end?" Duan asked in horror. In his heart, Yi Dingtian was like a god, unattainable, and determined this bliss The fate of everyone in the valley dominates everything here.

"To the heavens... the frog at the bottom of the well, the tone is not small." Wu Yi was still drinking tea slowly, without any panic expression. Compared with Nie Lanxiu of Fangcuntai, the cultivation base of the visitor was still a lot worse. It poses a threat to him, even if he can't beat him, it is more than enough to protect himself.

Yi Dingtian pulled Yiyang up, looked at his miserable appearance with bruises all over his body, and there were two balls of anger burning fiercely in his eyes. Unexpectedly, under his own nose, the skin of his precious son was almost peeled off, it was like beating him in public. Heartache, anger, and shock were all intertwined on his face, and the killing intent was undisguised.