Journey to the West: The companion Hongmeng Pearl, the white snake helps me practice

The more you learn, the more you will learn.

The Great Dao of Fire is the most powerful Dao law among the Five Elements Daos. It controls the power of fire, just like a flaming king.

"Including the Great Dao of Fire, I have mastered the five complete Daos of Killing, Water, Earth, and Joyful Buddha..." As he mastered more and more Daos, Ye Qingzhou also felt that his perception of "Dao" was getting stronger and stronger.

There are three thousand great Daos and millions of small Daos in this world. It is said that in the chaos of the past, Hongjun controlled the three thousand great Daos with the power of the Jade Disc of Creation and then became a saint. Only those who control infinite Daos can transcend time and space and the world of birth and death.

Ye Qingzhou's road to cultivation is still very long.

"In the Five Elements Mountain Spirit Ruins, there are powerful people who condense immortal flowers, which contain the rhyme of Taoism and help people to cultivate."

"Since the Flame Mountain is also known as the Spirit Ruins, the rhyme of Taoism is deeper than that of the Five Elements Mountain, but it is attached to the flames in the mountain..."

Ye Qingzhou raised his head slightly, looked at the sky, and frowned slightly.

The Flame Mountain Spirit Ruins, to put it bluntly, is the back garden of the major demon kings.

The good thing is that there are very few people who can get the Red Flame Order. Ye Qingzhou deliberately fell behind, knowing that only a dozen people entered the Flame Mountain this time, and except for him, they were all true immortals.

In such a situation, even if he got the fragments of the innate treasure, it would be difficult to take it away...

"It's useless to think too much. Since I've come here, I can't return empty-handed. I'll take it one step at a time."

After sorting out his thoughts, Ye Qingzhou no longer hesitated, and flew towards the depths of the Flame Mountain with the power of the flame.

The closer you get to the core area, the stronger the Dao rhyme contained in the flames becomes, which is more beneficial for cultivation.

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Outside the Spiritual Ruins.

Ye Qingzhou's traces were also locked by the water mirror of the All Saints Dragon King.

"Huh? Who is that young man?"

"His name is Ye Qingzhou, he is a human, and at the banquet just now, he sat in the seat of the Black Wind King!"

"I heard that the little crocodile was kicked out of the palace because of this person!"

"The little crocodile is in the realm of perfect true immortals, with dragon blood in his body. Now in the Spiritual Ruins, his strength is already the best... Is this human boy stronger than the little crocodile?"

Soon, Ye Qingzhou's information was dug out by the monsters.

The people outside just now watched the little crocodile being beaten out, extremely embarrassed, but they didn't know what happened in the palace, so they could only hear about it.

"This person has such a powerful method that he ignored the flames and was the first to cross the outer perimeter of the Flame Mountain..."

But it is undeniable that at this time, while other demons were still adapting to the flames, Ye Qingzhou rushed through the outer perimeter at a very fast speed, came to a mountaintop, sat cross-legged, and began to comprehend the Tao. The red Tao rhyme in the flames flew away like fireflies, gathering around him.

The huge Tao rhyme entered his body, and layers of Tao patterns emerged around Ye Qingzhou, which made outsiders extremely envious.

"What is the background of this boy? Before this banquet, I have never heard of such a person in the human race!"

The Nine-headed Insect frowned, and he obviously had some disgust for Ye Qingzhou.

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord stroked his beard, with a hint of surprise in his eyes: "He attracts the surrounding Tao rhyme very quickly, proving that this person has a very high level of comprehension! He also has the blood of the five-clawed golden dragon. I'm afraid that within a few hundred years, another great figure will appear in the lower world..."

The Dragon-Suppressing Immortal narrowed his eyes and said: "It's a pity that he is only a late Xuanxian now. He had a grudge with the little crocodile dragon at the banquet before. It is still unknown whether he can get out of the Flame Mountain this time."

The Nine-Headed Insect sneered: "Life and death are determined by fate. That is their own destiny."

Listening to the discussion of the demon kings beside her, Princess Wansheng couldn't help but frown. From the water mirror, she could see that the little crocodile dragon was holding a steel whip, and hundreds of water streams were condensed around his body to resist the power of fire. He had already passed through the periphery of the Flame Mountain. He obviously found Ye Qingzhou's trace and went straight to him.

In this guy's eyes, opportunities and treasures were put aside, and regaining face was the most important thing.

"Ye Qingzhou!"

The little crocodile saw Ye Qingzhou sitting cross-legged, shouted angrily, and then waved the steel whip and rushed forward. The wind was whistling, and the steel whip seemed to have a force of millions of pounds. Wherever it passed, the surrounding flames died down and a vacuum appeared.

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To put it bluntly, the Flame Mountain was burned by the flames in the Bagua furnace. It was bare and there was no place to hide, so Ye Qingzhou didn't think about hiding, and simply absorbed the Dao rhyme while

, while waiting for the arrival of the little crocodile.

"Come on!"

Ye Qingzhou suddenly opened his eyes, and did not boast. The giant spirit body behind him condensed, and his right hand grasped the void, and the demon-slaying axe appeared in his hand. He swung it upside down and chose to confront head-on.

"Bang!"

The steel whip and the giant axe collided, and the sound was thick and long. The huge force made Ye Qingzhou retreat a hundred steps.

But the little crocodile only retreated three steps. After all, there was a big realm difference. In comparison, the gap between the two was extremely different.

"Today I want to let you know what it means to be strong!"

"If you dare to sit in a position that does not belong to you, you should be aware of the consequences!"

The little crocodile took advantage of the situation and chased after him with a whip. He jumped up and hit him on the head with another whip.

"Bang!"

When the steel whip fell, the rocks collapsed, smoke and dust rolled, and the flames all around were extinguished, turning into rolling smoke.

"Roar..." A faint dragon roar echoed, purple air rose, golden light shone, and when the smoke and dust cleared, Ye Qingzhou could be seen holding a huge axe horizontally, blocking the second whip! His pupils turned golden, and scale-like armor appeared on his body, which was the phenomenon produced by using the blood of the five-clawed golden dragon.

"What a strong man is respected," Ye Qingzhou exerted force with his arms, and under the suppression of the little crocodile, he straightened his body little by little, and the giant axe suppressed the steel whip, opening the five-clawed golden dragon bloodline. His strength has reached more than three million pounds, not inferior to the real immortal, "I sit there, I have my own support, if you don't accept it, I will beat you until you accept it!"

After the voice fell, a mysterious Taoism seemed to emerge in the depths of Ye Qingzhou's pupils. The power between his arms surged again, and suddenly shook the little crocodile away. Then the giant axe danced wildly, with great force and heavy power, like opening a mountain, flying and spinning, and the chopped little crocodile retreated again and again. With a steel whip lying beside him, he could only resist passively.

"Take another blow from me!"

Ye Qingzhou leaped up, holding the demon-slaying axe high above his head. The blood-red Dao pattern appeared on the axe, and the law of killing permeated the surroundings. The little crocodile felt a chill coming out from the soles of his feet, and it rushed straight to his head. He couldn't dodge it at all, so he had to use his innate Dao method and use the power of his blood to resist.

"Bang!" The giant axe fell, and the little crocodile flew backwards on the spot and hit a rock, with blood flowing out of all his seven orifices.

The battle scenes of dozens of rounds were presented on the water mirror outside, which seemed to have stunned the group of demons and several demon kings.

A mere human in the late stage of Xuanxian was actually suppressing the little crocodile who was a perfect Zhenxian?

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