Yi Qianmo quickly protected Jian Moping behind him, and a huge blood evil force rushed out of him, forming a huge protective cover to block the flames outside.

But in just a moment, Yi Qianmo felt a little unable to hold on. The erosion ability of this flame was not comparable to that of the blood evil spirit energy he had just cultivated.

But Zhu You was even more surprised than him, because when Yi Qianmo faced him, he did not have the slightest resistance, but now he can use his energy to block the erosion of his original true fire!

However, he quickly sensed Yi Qianmo's real realm and said coldly: "It's just the fifth level of destiny. What are you fighting with me!"

As the super ancient clan, Fire Yao clan and the seventh level of Daozang, Yi Qianmo's strength is one level lower than that of him, and there are two more small realms.

As soon as he thought, the hall in front of him became a flame hell, and the flames around him roared, making Yi Qianmo unable to breathe at all.

But he was not nervous. The heart of the fire dragon and the heart of the star dragon in his body beating at the same time. A pair of flame wings spread out behind him. A fire dragon surrounded him, blocking all the whistling flames.

That's the dragon soul!

Longque flashed in his hand, raised his hand and slashed towards the door. The fire dragon surrounded the sword and made a deafening dragon roar, and the sword energy slashed out.

In an instant, a huge hole was torn open in the Fire Realm, and Yi Qianmo sent a voice: "Go out and wait for me!"

Jian Moping was stunned for a moment, without hesitation, and rushed out in a flash. In an instant, the fire realm closed again.

"Swoosh!"

Zhu You slashed at his head with a sword, almost instantly moving. This is his realm. As long as the thought moves, he can appear anywhere.

"Clang!"

Long Que went up to him, and the two swords collided, and the flames gathered together, and Yi Qianmo was suppressed under Zhu You's sword.

If it weren't for the existence of the Fire Dragon Soul, Yi Qianmo might have been burned to ashes at this moment, but even so, he could still feel the terrifying flame power from Zhu You's body.

This is much higher than the temperature of the Kowloon Aurora Flame, and Zhuyou's strength is twice as strong as Luo Mu's peak period.

His body was burning with flames, and there was something like magma in the blood. His eyes were even red, like a fire god descending to the mortal world.

"Dragon Soul!!!"

Zhu Youzizi was surprised, "I didn't expect that there would be a dragon soul from the dragon clan on you!"

He had always wondered why Yi Qianmo could escape from his Fire Realm, and later he could even absorb his original true fire.

It was not until now that he saw clearly the fire dragon soul around Yi Qianmo that he remembered an ancient legend, "You are the dragon clan!"

Yes!

Only the Dragon Clan can fight against the super ancient clan in this world, because the super ancient clan cultivates the power of the original and the original rules of these three thousand worlds.

However, the dragon soul of the dragon clan can ignore the rules, and the twelve dragon kings of the Supreme Dragon Palace can absorb the original power of various super ancient clans and turn them into their own use.

If the number of dragon clans was not too small, the Supreme Dragon Palace would probably not have been destroyed.

Zhu You naturally wants to get such a power. You must know that this is the only power that can fight against the super ancient clan. If he can absorb Yi Qianmo's Fire Dragon Soul, then he will surpass his peers in the clan and reach the top!

"Dragon Clan?"

Yi Qianmo sneered, "No, I am not the dragon clan, I am the human clan!"

"Ha, no matter what ethnic group you are, I want all the things you have on you!"

Zhuyou said proudly.

"Sharp!"

Yi Qianmo waved his sword and shook Zhu Oil away. Naturally, he did not use all his strength. After all, there were seven dragon hearts in his body, and four of them had wings.

"I'm just thinking that way!"

Yi Qianmo held Long Que in his hand, "It happens to be on you, verify what level of my strength is!"

Zhuyou did not dare to be negligent, and he swung his sword in the Fire Realm and slashed again. The flames were like a tsunami, and one sword slashed down into tens of thousands of fire dragons and roared down.

In fact, if an ordinary monk was burned to ashes without slashing it with a sword. But with the soul of the fire dragon, he could block the erosion of the flame.

He held Long Que, and behind him was a pair of wings spread out. These were the ice-blue wings of water. He waved his sword to meet them. As Long Que slashed down, an ice-blue water dragon roared out.

"Clang!"

The fire dragon collided with the water dragon, and the power of water and fire made the realm tremble, but the power of flames ultimately overwhelmed the power of a water.

Zhu You's sword slashed heavily on the Long Que. He looked sarcastic: "When the power of the flame is strong enough, even the water that restrains it will bring you the fate of the oil being evaporated!"

“Huhhhh…”

The flames eroded by, and all the water sword energy that burned instantly turned into a prosperous life. In the Fire Realm, Yi Qianmo was surrounded by a raging fire, and only the Fire Dragon Soul and the Water Dragon Soul were still struggling to support it.

But he did not admit defeat. He raised his hand and waved his sword violently, shook Zhuyou again, and said, "Then see how these two forces are!"

"Ho huh!"

Accompanied by the roars of dragons, two pairs of wings spread out behind Yi Qianmo again, a pair of white thunder wings, with blazing lightning wielding on them.

A pair of blood-red wings, accompanied by a majestic blood-evil energy, four pairs of wings spread out at the same time, four hearts beating at the same time, and four Yuan powers gathered together.

He was obviously the suppressed party, but he took action first than Zhu You and slashed his sword.

Four dragon souls surrounded him, gathered on the sword, and roared towards Zhuyou.

When he saw this scene, Zhu You's face did change. He thought that Yi Qianmo would have only two dragon souls at most, but what he saw now was four dragon souls!

Each one is different, representing a terrible energy.

But he quickly calmed down. Facing the sword, he laughed: "What's the use of practicing Yuanli? After all, I'll make my wedding dress!"

He waved his sword to meet him, and all the power of the Fire Realm gathered in the sword.

"bite!"

The two swords collided, and ripples appeared in the void. The power of flames instantly broke through the power of the four dragon souls, shaking all Yi Qianmo's sword energy.

"puff!"

He landed on the ground, spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face pale.

Zhuyou thought about it, and flames surrounded his body. He sneered: "It's useless. No matter how strong you are, it's just a realm of destiny. If you enter the Taoist sect, you may be really qualified to fight with me, which is a pity!"

"Yeah?"

Yi Qianmo sneered, "Four dragon souls don't work, how about trying five? Five cannot work, then six or seven. What do you think?"

Zhu You was stunned, but soon calmed down and said, "In the legend I know, no one can practice the seven dragon souls with him. Who do you think you are!"

"I am your father, so I can naturally practice it!"

Yi Qianmo sneered.

Although there was no blessing from the Wings of the Sky, at the same time, a dragon soul appeared around him. It was green and exuded the breath of life. This was the wooden dragon soul.
Chapter completed!