Tyrant Dragon Emperor

The holy spirit demon flame has failed, and all he has left is a mutilated original soul, which is no longer able to resist Jiang Tian's suppression.

Now, as long as Jiang Tian thinks about it, he can make it collapse directly.

boom!

The Holy Lord of Huo Ling restrained his breath, and begged Jiang Tian directly for mercy.

"Master, forgive me, I was just confused for a moment, give me another chance!"

"I still have a big revenge, I can't die yet!"

"With my help, you will be able to walk on the ground when you arrive at the Star Continent in the future. I also know the caves left by many powerful and powerful men, and some unknown secret treasures, which can save you..."

Holy Lord Huoling said all the good things, trying his best to impress Jiang Tian, ​​but at the same time deeply regretting his recklessness and self-righteousness.

If it was eager to devour the Lord, why did it fall to such a point?

Although I regretted it now, it was too late for everything, and I was interrupted before I finished speaking.

"Needless to say, what you said is indeed a bit tempting, but no matter how good the conditions are, it can't beat your evil deed of betraying the oath of the soul and killing the Devourer!"

Jiang Tian snorted coldly, his eyes brightened, and an invisible murderous intent burst out of the air, covering the opposite Huoling sage!

"Damn it, I'll fight you!"

Seeing that it was useless to talk too much, Lord Huo Ling fell into a complete rage, and with a roar, he planned to fight Jiang Tian to the death.

However, its idea was doomed.

Under the powerful constraints of the soul oath, it was difficult for the Huoling sage to get close to Jiang Tian, ​​and even the remaining power of the original soul was almost impossible to mobilize.

Rumble!

A deep roar suddenly sounded, and a huge and strange confinement descended out of thin air, enveloping the mutilated original soul of the Holy Lord Huo Ling.

"No!"

The Holy Lord Huo Ling let out a desperate roar, and his death was inevitable.

But at the moment when it was about to collapse, it roared wildly, bursting out with the last strength.

Boom!

The violent roar erupted suddenly, Jiang Tian's face changed drastically, and he swept away in an instant.

At this time, is it possible that Holy Lord Huoling is going to use some weird and unpredictable secret technique?

This thought flashed in Jiang Tian's mind.

At the same time, the void trembled wildly, and the remaining spirit body of the Huo Ling Shengzun suddenly burst open!

"Huh?" Jiang Tian frowned, the scene in front of him was not quite what he had imagined.

The actions of the Huoling sage just now did not break through the confinement force, and did not affect Jiang Tian at all.

But why is it struggling and roaring so much?

Jiang Tian felt very puzzled in his heart, staring at the void, suddenly the corner of his eye twitched, and saw a surprising scene!

At this moment, the aura of Lord Huo Ling had completely disappeared, as if he had never appeared before.

But in that violently turbulent void, there was a slender white flame floating!

"What is this?"

Jiang Tian frowned, greatly surprised.

Could it be that Holy Lord Huoling has some other great secret technique, which can forcefully retain a trace of remnant soul under the suppression of the oath of soul, so as to prolong the life and immortality of his own soul?

In this case, wouldn't the power of the soul oath contract become a trifling matter?

Jiang Tian was deeply suspicious, and hesitated for a while.

He let go of his divine sense and scanned the void, only to find that the white flame seemed to be empty.

If one hadn't seen its existence with one's own eyes, one might not even be able to detect it with one's divine sense.

"strangeness!"

The corners of Jiang Tian's eyes twitched, surprised.

After repeated inspections several times and confirmed that there was no threat, Fang cautiously leaned over.

Except for the special color of this white flame, it seems to be an ordinary flame, which floats in the void and floats slowly.

From this white flame, Jiang Tian could hardly feel any fluctuations in spiritual power, but it was alive in front of his eyes, which really made him feel very strange.

"what on earth is it?"

Jiang Tian couldn't figure out what the white flame that remained after the death of the Huo Ling Shengzun was.

Not only does it not have any fluctuations in spiritual power, it doesn't even feel the slightest heat.

With Jiang Tian's current knowledge and experience, including the many ancient books he has read, there is no record related to it.

But in any case, the white flame that was produced after the self-destruct of the original soul of the Huoling sage must not be an ordinary thing!

After some careful exploration, Jiang Tian raised his hand and put it into the storage ring.

Fortunately, this thing does not resist the spiritual power of space, and there is no change in the storage ring. Jiang Tian made a little observation and felt relieved.

Turning to look at the void where the two races of the monsters are fighting hundreds of miles away.

At this moment, under the crazy onslaught of the monster race, even if the two sides of the human race and the barbarian race jointly make a move, they will fall into a complete passivity.

Although King Asman has rare treasures such as empty crystal beads, it is not easy to use them in this kind of melee.

That treasure is too powerful, once it arouses the indiscrimination between enemy and friend, it will inevitably accidentally injure humans and barbarians.

And the powerful monster clans who knew this well never gave Aspen the chance he wanted, and always chose to fight in close quarters.

In this way, the advantages of the Yaozu's tyrannical physical body and rough skills can be brought into play even more.

The human race has no numerical advantage in the chaotic battle, and will be attacked by the nearby monster race from time to time, and the situation is extremely embarrassing.

At this time, in the depths of the battle situation, two monster clan peak powerhouses were fighting Yun Xianghan head-on, and the scene was indistinguishable for a moment.

Yun Xianghan didn't suffer in the head-to-head confrontation, but not far behind her, there was a gloomy monster peak who was frantically gathering momentum and preparing to launch a sneak attack.

Once she succeeds, Yun Xianghan is bound to be severely injured. Next, the three monster clan powerhouses will join forces to kill her easily.

The superiority of the Yaozu's numbers is more and more reflected in the melee.

"Die!"

The strong man at the peak of the monster clan who attacked from behind shouted loudly, a pair of monster eyes burst out with a cold light, and the powerful offensive struck behind Yun Xianghan as quickly as lightning.

The two peak monsters on the opposite side laughed ferociously, and at the same time their offensive surged, suppressing Yun Xianghan tightly, making it difficult for her to deal with it calmly, let alone withdraw to dodge.

"not good!"

"Miss Yun, run away!"

"It's too late!"

Not far away, Fu Tian, ​​the blue-robed old woman, Xiu Yunluo and the others changed their expressions drastically, and they cried out in surprise, but there was no way to help them.

A tragic scene is about to take place now!

Hum rumble!

At this moment, the purple light array suddenly flashed, Jiang Tian fled hundreds of miles away in an instant, and returned to the battle between the two clans again.

As soon as Fang appeared, he appeared beside Yun Xianghan.

With a lift of his right arm, Zijin's giant fist exploded out!

Rumble!

The violent roar suddenly exploded, and the purple-gold light instantly blocked the attacker's attack, and the violent spiritual power forced the peak demon king back.

Jiang Tian opened his mouth without hesitation, and a strange black flame rushed out. Before the peak demon king could stand still, he heard a bang and was covered by a black flame.