Chapter 1662 (1/2)

Although Fengming Wuyang had greedy thoughts, but did not intend to rob.

His reason is simple.

Since Lingxiao dares to use the hell dragon rune, he must not be afraid of other people's thoughts.

What's more, although the blood soul rune is precious, he really doesn't look down on the green ones.

Because of this, he didn't go to the auction of the crime area, and it is estimated that many martial artists with his accomplishments would not go to the auction.

It's just white. They don't want it at all.

Of course, it was an accident.

Many strong people did not expect that the auction will eventually appear in the dark blood Huofeng pill such as top-level pills.

When they tried to find out who got the pill, they found that the warrior of the demon sect who took the pill had been killed and the pill was missing.

No matter how angry they are, it won't help.

Thinking of this, Fengming Wuyang takes a look at the blood soul Rune in Lingxiao's hand. It should be of green quality with green inscriptions.

Although better than the white ice charm, but he is still not very eye-catching.

At least not because of this with Lingxiao as the enemy.

When I was thinking about it, the sound of dragon chanting was more loud.

In the sky, the power of the red sun is constantly pouring into the Dragon talisman of hell.

The black flames of terror billow and burn in the Dragon Rune of hell.

The terrible heat is expanding.

It makes the hell dragon Rune like a small black sun.

In the face of the strongest attack from Prince long, Lingxiao does not intend to keep any hands except for the king of heaven's martial spirit.

A large number of internal power and soul power pour into the hell dragon rune, and then cooperate with the red sun power in the sky.

The whole sky is filled with a terrible atmosphere of destruction.

”Hoo ~ ~”

the green leaves were ignited directly by the terrible high temperature, and the flame spread all around.

Feng Ming dances the yang to see the situation, quickly displays the martial arts skill, avoids that flame screen.

Fortunately, it's just the spilled energy that can be blocked by his ability.

Otherwise, this terrible flame may burn the whole barren mountain, and eventually lead to the fire of longhuang mountain. At that time, it will be in great trouble.

The breath of despotism continues to rise in the void.

The warriors in the water god hall were frightened one by one.

Lingxiao is too terrible. I thought there was nothing to do in the face of Prince long, but I didn't expect to release such a terrible existence.

”Evil god, sacrifice!”

After that, the huge evil god was directly thrown into the hell dragon talisman.

The blazing heat of archaic golden black!

The darkness of archaic demons!

Two kinds of energy and hell Dragon Fire perfectly cooperate, tacit understanding is full.

At that moment, the Dragon Rune of hell expanded again. In the terrible high temperature, it even showed a strange cold.

People can not feel what kind of flame it is.

Is it hot?

Or cold?

Whatever it was, however, everyone could feel the terrible smell of destruction.

”Destroy sword, melt!”

Melting sword, killing

Two kinds of terrible sword meanings are also integrated into the hell dragon rune.

The atmosphere of destruction and killing began to pervade the whole battlefield. Even the disciples of longhuang mountain nearby also felt the terrible breath.

Many of the warriors who came to see the bustle stopped suddenly when they arrived nearby. They could not get close to them because of their terrible willpower.

I don't dare to get close.

The Dragon Prince's wind, thunder and tornado are also full of extremely terrible destructive power.

The two destructive forces are still in collision, but the breath has been entangled in the sky.

Prince long stares at the hell dragon Rune on the top of Lingxiao. His face is not good at first.

However, a moment later, the face of the Dragon showed a touch of excited smile.