Dragon-Marked War God

As the solar spark falls into the hands of the dust, the dust immediately feels the heat and intense energy coming from inside the solar spark.

“Little dust, this is the solar spark extracted from the fugitive. It's invaluable. You hold on to refine it and fix it to raise a level. There's nothing wrong with it. In the future, your four kinds of flames will merge, and your power will be even more terrifying. ”

The big yellow dog hastily said, you know, the solar spark is not available to anyone. If it wasn't for the bamboo dance today, even if the karaoke appeared, the river dust could not get the solar spark. Only the bamboo dance that blends the blood of the golden eagle and gets the will of the karaoke emperor can extract the solar spark from the karaoke.

Dance bamboo knows the importance of this spark to the river and dust. The river and dust have now three kinds of flames in the body, the real fire of the dragon, the real fire of thunder, the holy fire of the kirin. If we get the sun fire of the golden woods, the four kinds of flames merge together to bring about the blessings of the river and dust, which is unimaginable.

The four kinds of flames that Jiangdu possesses, randomly come up with a world treasure that the world is competing for, especially for those who are alchemists, is invaluable, can not be obtained for the rest of their lives, Jiangdu alone gets four kinds, this kind of creation is just against the sky.

And if someone else gets four kinds of flames, there is no way to refine them. The supreme flame of heaven and earth itself is difficult to refine, let alone the complete fusion of the four kinds of flames. With such a huge pen, looking at the whole of heaven and earth, I'm afraid only the dragon can do it.

“Okay.”

Jiangdu nodded his head, and did not hesitate to open his mouth and swallow the solar spark. Now there is nothing more important to him than to improve it. Today in World War I, let him know his gap. There are too many geniuses in the fairy world and too many demons. Especially the North and South dynasties, which are enemies of his life. Sooner or later, there will be a battle between life and death, but now Jiangdu is not an opponent of the North and South dynasties at all, so he must do everything possible to improve his cultivation so that his power can be strengthened as soon as possible. Only in this way will he be able to close the gap between himself and the North and South dynasties.

The way Jiangdust refined the solar fire, the people around him who were directly shocked opened their mouths to understand the cold and big yellow dog of Jiangdust and monks, Yang Fanfan, Longxiao are all better. After all, in their eyes, Jiangdust itself is a symbol of perversion, even if something incredible happens to him, it seems normal to them.

But Yang Lang and the devil are ruthless and Blue Ling Ji, they can't accept it. They are all geniuses. Naturally, they understand what the Sun Fire is like. It is the Fire of Heaven and Earth, a powerful Sun Fire. If this flame is given to them, it can only be refined a little bit, absorbed a little bit of its energy, and the flame gradually merges. This process takes at least a month to achieve, and they themselves must be trained in the fire attribute method.

They don't even dare think about it, let alone do it.

Boom...

At the moment when the solar spark was swallowed up by the river dust, a powerful flame of energy erupted from his body, the river dust flesh perverted, even more powerful energy shocks could withstand, the dragon melting technique was quickly operated by him, the essence of the solar fire began to be absorbed by him constantly, and the number of dragon lines in the gas sea began to climb.

Initially, the solar fire and the other three flames collided violently, but this situation quickly recovered, adjusted by the dragon channeling technique, and instead of continuing to collide, the four powerful flames began to merge rapidly.

In the gas sea, the number of dragon lines constantly condensed out, the number of dragon lines of the river dust itself reached 1.24 million, the distance to impact to half a step Xianhuang is only 10,000 dragon lines gap. At this moment, the solar spark holding is enough to condense the number of dragon lines of the river dust in a short time, so that the repair of the river dust directly elevated to half a step Xianhuang peak, crossing a level.

Boom!

Soon, a powerful force rushed out of the river dust, the smell of the river dust began to climb, directly impacted the immortal emperor half a step, and a large number of immortal stones were refined by him.

“Is that all right? ”

Yang Lang and the demon turned their white eyes ruthlessly. Today they finally saw what a real pervert is. The spark of the sun's fire was appalling enough. Shortly after this guy just swallowed it, he was promoted directly to the Immortal King half a step, and it was inevitable that it was too soon. If it wasn't for the sight of him, they wouldn't believe it.

“How could there be such a pervert? ”

Hua Xiaoqian was also speechless, they didn't pay much attention to the river dust at first, but in the course of the battle, they had already experienced the horror and evil of the river dust. At this moment, they saw the scene of the promotion of the river dust, and felt that they had lived their lives for nothing.

Upon promotion to the half-step Xianhuang, the smell of the river dust did not stop, but continued to rush towards the half-step Xianhuang peak.

“Humph! Even if I get promoted, I'm not the opponent of the book, I'll kill you sooner or later. ”

The North and the South snorted coldly and saw that the dance bamboo was successfully inherited by the Great Emperor, and that the river and dust were successfully promoted by the solar spark. Let alone how unpleasant it is in the heart of the North and South.

“You both die in my hands. What can I be proud of? If I can kill you, I can destroy you. ”

The rivers and dust do not give in, in front of the north and south, their own flames, must not be half as low.

Over the sky, the bamboo dance held the harem in her arms, then the gate of the palace automatically opened for her, and the bamboo dance held the harp and walked straight in.

Boom...

Once again, the sky trembled violently, the hundred steps of the fire escaped, and the ancient palace entered the void crack again, disappearing.

Seeing this situation, Jiangdu and the big yellow dog were in a hurry. The ancient temple was about to disappear, but the bamboo dance was still inside.

“What's going on? Will the ancient temple be silent again? ”

Jiangdust refined the solar spark and said.

“Dusty, don't worry about me. I will inherit the inheritance of the Fugitive Emperor here. You will not be able to get out in a short time. Be careful yourself. The spark I give you will help you in the future. When the Golden Clan door opens, the role of the spark will eventually be revealed. ”

The sound of bamboo dancing reached the ears of the river and dust, and then the ancient palace really disappeared. After finding its own heir, it was silenced again. Like tens of thousands of years ago, the sky quickly returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.