God Emperor

The saints below the altar also sensed the strong fluctuation of holy energy, so they all looked up.

"Chichi."

Dozens of wild beasts rushed out of the magma. When they landed below the altar, everyone finally saw clearly that they were a group of cats.

There were more than 30 cats, each of which had reached the holy realm.

Some cats were only the size of a fist, like a furry ball. Some cats were more than ten feet tall, covered with dragon scales, and had heads similar to those of divine dragons.

Qing Mo stretched out a finger, pointed at one of the black cats, and exclaimed softly: "That's Xiao Hei."

"Not Xiao Hei, how can Xiao Hei be so thin?" Zhang Ruochen shook his head.

There was indeed a black cat in the cat group.

Compared with Xiao Hei, it was thin and agile, exuding a black mist all over its body, with sharp eyes and slow steps, very much like a god of death walking in hell.

The Sky Devouring Demon Dragon stared at the cats and grinned: "Everyone from Jiuli Palace has come at the right time. Today, how about we join forces to destroy the saints of the human race first?"

Prince Heili snorted coldly: "Sky Devouring Demon Dragon, you want to use our Jiuli Palace to deal with the human race, are you dreaming? We are not that familiar yet." ?

A gloomy look flashed in the eyes of the Sky Devouring Demon Dragon, but he was not angry.

At this stage, the relationship between Zulong Mountain and Jiuli Palace is very delicate. There is no war, nor is it friendly. Both sides hope that such a relationship can continue, at least until the other wild beast races are cleared, and then it will be the time for the final battle.

Dozens of blue flames rushed out of the ancient well above the altar. Some flames flew around the altar, and some flames rushed into the magma.

There were very few creatures present who collected the Yanling Dragon Fire, and the major forces added up, and there were less than 20.

Qing Mo and Huang Yanchen rushed into the magma and each collected a Yanling Dragon Fire.

Suddenly, a deep dragon roar was heard from the ancient well, and then the independent space under the ground shook slightly, and in a very short time, the temperature doubled.

Some weaker saints felt the impact of an invisible force and retreated again and again.

The Devouring Sky Demon Dragon, Chi Wansui, Prince Qi Tian, ​​and Prince Heili did not retreat, but showed a look of joy and took steps forward.

Because they knew that the mature Yanling Dragon Fire was about to be born.

Although even the dragon cubs were in danger of falling when they collected the mature Yanling Dragon Fire, they were not afraid and were confident that they were stronger than the dragon cubs.

"I must collect a mature Yanling Dragon Fire and temper an invincible body."

The Devouring Sky Demon Dragon widened his eyes, his hands turned into dragon claws, and the aura emanating from his body became stronger and stronger.

"There are a limited number of mature Yanling Dragon Fires. The first one must belong to this prince."

Except for the fight for the world spirit of the Qinglong Ruins, Prince Qi Tian has never failed in anything since he was a child, so he is full of confidence in himself.

If he wants to become the second Hades of the Undead Blood Clan, he must collect a mature Yanling Dragon Fire to make himself stronger.

Chi Wansui also wants to collect a mature Yanling Dragon Fire and use it to fight against the immortal golden body of Monk Lidi and the supreme swordsmanship of Xue Wuye, and become the first among the young saints of the human race.

The first mature Yanling Dragon Fire must be the most fiercely fought for. Therefore, Zhang Ruochen is not in a hurry to make a move. He just folded his hands, watched the fight, and muttered to himself: "I don't know how much their strength has grown?"

The Devouring Demon Dragon, Chi Wansui, and Prince Qi Tian are all rare geniuses in a thousand years. They have great luck. If it weren't for the arrival of the great era, it would be impossible for them to be born together.

In ancient times, those young dragons might not be inferior to them.

"Boom."

The independent space underground shook violently, and a three-meter-long blue fire dragon flew out of the ancient well. Its body was not big, but it contained a terrifying aura that was a hundred times larger than the flame of the Yanling Dragon Fire.

"Shua shua."

The Devouring Heaven Demon Dragon, Chi Wansui, Prince Qi Tian, ​​and Prince Heili used their fastest body skills to rush up. Before they got close to the blue fire dragon, they started fighting.

While Chi Wansui attacked, he shouted: "Are you sure you want to fight? Be careful not to trigger the unknown dangers of the Yin-Yang Seabed. When that happens, everyone will die here."

"No one knows how many mature Yanling Dragon Fires there are. What if there is only one? This one, I will take it!"

The Devouring Heaven Demon Dragon was full of hostility. He was simply a master who didn't care about his life. He fought with all his strength and fought quite crazily, wishing to break through the seabed.

"What a crazy man who didn't care about his life."

In the end, Chi Wansui and Prince Heili retreated and did not continue to fight.

If they were in other places, they would not be afraid of a fight, but here, they have many concerns and will not be as crazy as the Devouring Demon Dragon.

"All the saints of the court, listen to my order, leave here immediately and return to the ground first." Chi Wansui said.

"All the saints of Jiuli Palace, listen to my order, don't stay here any longer, return to the ground first, and support this prince at any time." Prince Heili roared.

The holy creatures of the major forces naturally knew that they could not stay underground any longer, and they rushed into the magma and rushed to the ground.

The Devouring Demon Dragon and Prince Qitian continued to fight, making the magma roll, and the underground space seemed to be torn apart.

The Devouring Demon Dragon holds the Ancestral Dragon Scale, and Prince Qitian holds the God-Destroying Cross. Both are peerless divine weapons, more powerful and mysterious than the Ten Thousand Patterns Holy Weapon, and can burst out earth-shaking power.

"What a powerful weapon. It should be among the top three treasures in Zulong Mountain and Qitian Tribe." Zhang Ruochen thought to himself.

Ancestral Dragon Lin is a scale of the Ancestral Dragon of the Dragon Clan in the ancient times. It contains the energy of chaos. Its power is fully displayed and can suppress all living creatures in the world.

The God-Destroying Cross once killed a god, and the divine blood on it has not dried yet.

Mastering two peerless magic weapons, the combat power of the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Dragon and Prince Qi Tian has risen to a very terrifying level. If a saint of the same realm approaches, they will be beaten to pieces in an instant.

After reaching the holy realm, they finally exerted a trace of the true power of Zulonglin and the God-Destroying Cross.

Huang Yanchen said: "These are two powerful weapons. Even with the current power of the Jie Zi Seal, they may not be able to withstand it."

The Jie Zi Seal is also a treasure that continues to grow. As the monks inject more rules of the holy way into it, the Jie Zi Seal will become more powerful.

Zhang Ruochen's face was solemn and he said, "I'm going to fight for it too. You and Qing Mo should go back to the ground first!"

This time, Huang Yanchen did not persist and rushed upward with Qingmo.

As soon as they left, something huge happened.

The Sky-Swallowing Demonic Dragon failed to control its power well. When it hit Zulonglin, its direction was slightly shifted and it hit the square altar.

"Boom."

The altar shook.

In the ancient well in the center of the altar, dozens of deafening dragon roars rang out, and then, dozens of blue fire dragons spewed out from the mouth of the well.

At the same time, the independent space underground suddenly collapsed, and the magma fell, swallowing the altar and the ancient well.

"not good."

Zhang Ruochen's expression changed slightly.

The birth of dozens of mature Eternal Spiritual Dragon Fire is no longer an opportunity, but a disaster. Once caught by the flames, they will definitely be destroyed physically and mentally.

The expressions of the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Dragon and Prince Qitian also changed with shock, and they stopped fighting to avoid the attacks of dozens of mature Soul-Spirit Dragon Fires.

They didn't retreat, they still wanted to collect a mature spirit dragon fire.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were fixed on the largest blue fire dragon. It is five feet long, has clear dragon scales, dragon beards, and dragon horns, and contains the most powerful flame essence.

Zhang Ruochen rushed over and released thousands of holy rules from his eyebrows, wrapping around the blue fire dragon like chains.

The blue fire dragon had extremely high intelligence, and was naturally unwilling to be taken away. He roared angrily and shook his body violently, breaking all the rules of the holy way.

The roar of the blue fire dragon also alerted the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Dragon, Prince Qitian, Chi Wansui, and Prince Haili, who all stared at Zhang Ruochen.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen was wearing the Ten Saint Blood Armor, and no one could see his figure and appearance clearly.

However, the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Dragon, Prince Qi Tian, ​​and Chi Wansui were all extremely intelligent heroes, and they recognized him just by looking at him.

"Zhang Ruochen, you finally showed up!"

The Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Dragon hated Zhang Ruochen so much that flames shot out from both pupils. The holy energy in his body circulated violently, continuously pouring into Zulonglin.

"Wow."

From Zulonglin, a black dragon-patterned beam flew out and hit Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen knew how powerful Zu Longlin was, so naturally he would not confront him head-on, and quickly used space movement to avoid it.

The black dragon-patterned beam has unparalleled penetrating power. It goes straight upward, flies out from the crater, and shoots into the clouds above the Yin-Yang Sea.

Zhang Ruochen looked very calm and said with a smile: "You don't need to be so angry when you see me, right? First collect the Soul Dragon Fire, and then we fight, how about that?"

"I'll kill you first, and it won't be too late for me to collect the Soul Dragon Fire."

The Sky-Swallowing Demonic Dragon was very determined to kill Zhang Ruochen. A ball of monstrous evil spirit surged out of his body, and his arm turned into a huge dragon claw and struck at Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen remained calm, gathered his palm power, and struck out with one palm, hitting the center of the dragon's claw.

"Boom."

The Sky-Swallowing Demonic Dragon flew back several dozen feet, and its huge dragon claw transformed into an arm again.

A severe pain swept through most of his body, and the Sky-Swallowing Demonic Dragon was a little shocked, and said secretly: "He is just a human, but his physical strength is actually much stronger than mine."

"Zhang Ruochen should have become a saint in the flesh, and he is more powerful than other creatures who have become a saint in the flesh."

Prince Qitian narrowed his eyes, and a murderous aura surged from his body, and he slowly approached Zhang Ruochen.

"This is not the place to collect the dragon fire. I can only take one step first." ?

Zhang Ruochen glanced at Prince Qi Tian, ​​smiled slightly, then stretched out his arms to support a huge space domain, dragged the five-foot-long blue fire dragon into the space domain, and then performed spatial movement. ?

"Walk."

Zhang Ruochen and the blue fire dragon disappeared underground at the same time.