Dragon Prince Yuan

Boom!

Over the Fire Palace army, the fierce power of the divine soul whistled, the whole heaven and earth seemed to have sharp sound waves echoing, that kind of sound waves extremely stinging, if the ordinary divine soul was affected, it would be instantly torn apart.

The spirits of the Fire Palace, combined with the power of the spirits inspired by the Soul Tattoo, clearly reached a rather frightening level.

Zhu Refining looked at the power of those horrible spirits, his eyes also passed a hint of fear. To manipulate such a degree of divine power, even he felt some alarm, because it was a little careless, I'm afraid it would be reversed.

But the good news is that here is the inner flames of heaven, and there is protection for the soul. Otherwise, if it were outside, he would not dare to manipulate such horrible spiritual power.

Because that's no different than dying.

Huh.

Zhu Refining took a deep breath, and the spin began to guide the strength of that horrible god, and countless tsunamis passed into his soul, causing his face to become distorted at this time, and there seemed to be blood in his nostrils.

At this time he was only in a state of divine soul, certainly not real blood, but it was also a sign that the divine soul was heavily stimulated.

Ah!

Zhu refined and roared, desperately controlling that horrible power of the soul, and then led them, that feeling, like towing an ancient vicious beast that could only destroy.

But the good news is that Zhu refined his own spiritual realm is not weak. With his guidance, the power of the horrible spirits gathered, gradually over that altitude, forming a mountain of divine souls, the mountains are about immense, covering the day, and emitting the power of destruction.

The attack of the divine soul was not as gorgeous and glaring as the source, but it was also a killing machine, slightly careless, as a result of the dissipation of the divine soul.

Looking at that mountain of divine souls at high altitude, the people present, whoever it was, couldn't bear the color change.

Will the Fire Palace do its best to attack the Divine Spirit?

“This Lu Xiao and Zhu Refining is insane.” Kiryu looked at the scene and couldn't bear the path.

How can they not see that this level of divine power, even the Fire Pavilion, is not enough, so they must have used some kind of squeezing technique, most of which has some after-effects.

Obviously, the Fire Palace has done everything in its power to win.

Wood and green smoke are also red lips with their teeth tightly bitten, a bitter smile, nothing to say.

No wonder Zhou Yuan lost under the other party's madness.

“Zhou Yuan, I'll see how you can stop this time!” Zhu refined his face, roaring like thunder, the next moment, the mountain of the divine soul was directly repressed, the shadow covered, bringing the power of destruction.

Zhou Yuan raised his head. He looked at the mountain of the divine soul. His face was also quite heavy. Even at the beginning of his transformation, this level of divine soul power felt some alarm.

His gaze was low and he stared at the phantom lantern that appeared in front of him, where there seemed to be a slight flame.

Soul lamp.

Zhou Yuan laughed, spinning that he no longer had a slight hesitation, and reading his mind, he led the spinning void of God's long needle flood down and poured directly into the lantern in front of him.

Boom!

Powerful divine power poured into the lamp, and suddenly the lamp violently shook, as if it were about to be broken.

After all, that influx of divine powers is too strong.

The soul lamp, however, is only transformed by Zhou Yuan's own soul.

That feeling is like 10,000 tons of lake water in a bucket.

Zhou Yuan also dared not let the soul lamp break at this time, so he crazily urged the power of his own soul to stabilize the soul lamp, so his mind was also shaken up, like a million pins of brain, causing unimaginable severe pain.

Zhou Yuan bit his teeth to death and suffered that sore pain.

Boom!

Under the agony of Zhou Yuan, the long needle flood of the divine soul was finally completely lost in the soul lamp.

Everything goes to silence.

At this time, the spirits of Zhouyuan's naturalization became much more illusory. That was a manifestation of the excessive consumption of the spirits. He looked up at the mountains of the spirits that had been suppressed under the cover of heaven and earth, and his eyes were also overwhelmed by the heat.

I'm afraid he won't be able to surpass this lamp for a long time.

Because this time, he's not doing it alone, but thousands of people in the Wind House!

Boom!

On the soul lamp, a crack emerged, and the next moment, the soul lamp burst.

Bear!

And the moment the soul lamp exploded, everyone was shocked to see, and the flame erupted from it, and the flame was slightly transparent, but when the soul of all people saw the flame, it felt a sense of fear from the heart.

Is that... soulfire?!

Countless horrific voices resounded.

It's not like they haven't seen soulfires before... but it's the first time they've seen soulfires on this scale!

That soulfire growls like a giant firedragon!

Even Zhouyuan and Zhu Refining at the beginning of the kingdom could not achieve this level of Soul Inflammation, because the power of the Divine Soul is insufficient!

But now it's really happening...

Zhu refined the body cold, mumbling: “How is that possible? How could he turn the spiritual power of others into soulfighting?! ”

You must know that soul inflammation can only be achieved by the Kamikaze Province. Otherwise, no matter how powerful the divine soul is, it cannot be condensed. For example, on their side, the 10,000 spirits on the Fire Palace are strong enough, right? But Zhu refining is impossible to condense a little bit of soulfire with the power of those gods.

But right now, the Zhou Yuan did it.

And that level of soulfire is far beyond Zhu Liang's imagination.

That's why Zhu Jing was so shocked and incredible.

Bear!

The fire dragon, which was transformed into soulfire, roared up and eventually collided with the whirring spiritual mountain.

In heaven and earth, inside and outside the flames, countless eyes are dying to see this scene...

There was no sound of surprise to the touch, because the dragon was directly transformed into a bear-fired sea, covering the mountain of the divine soul, which began to melt at an alarming rate under the roasting of the soul flame.

Soul inflammation is inherently extremely lethal to the soul.

The mountain of the divine soul melts in the soul inflammation, in less than a dozen breaths, and the mountain of the divine soul is directly the greatest ablation.

Thereafter, all that is left in the heavens and the earth is the sound of the flames burning, and the rest are silent.

Zhu Refining's expression on his face has solidified. He seems to cry and smile. His face is frightened. Even Lu Xiao is holding hands. His body trembles slightly. He is both angry and shocked.

He could not believe that, after such thorough preparation, he still failed.

This is only the middle of the Shinto realm. Why is he always in so much trouble?!

The distant willow, the green smoke is also the motion, this result, even the willow did not think of it.

“This guy..." Mu Liu mumbled, his eyes cursorily heavy, "How do I feel he could really beat Lu Liu and take the head of the pavilion? ”

Though the Festival of Heaven and Fire is only a battle between the spirits, and the battle of the Four Pavilions as a whole, Zhou Yuan has done some incredible things over and over again, which is really not to be underestimated.

Muqing smoke rarely lifted the lever, his mouth snapped, and he grinned bitterly: “Maybe... it's a bit possible. ”

Because in front of this scene, the truth is too shocking.

Over the wind palace, Zhou Yuan also took a deep breath, his eyes were still cold as a blade, his eyes stared at Lu Xiao, and the eyes of the two people touched each other, that chill made the temperature between the heavens and the earth seem to decrease.

“Looks like I won this time. ”

Zhou Yuan's calm voice rang, then his robe swung, and the residual soul flame in the sky suddenly turned into a thousand flames, laying the heavens and the earth over the fire cabinet man horse.

Soul flames burn and can only be seen on the side of the Fire Palace. A divine soul is directly turned into fire.

Zhu Refining lost his soul and let the soul flame burn over his soul, eventually turning into the extinction of the fire.

Nor did Lu Xiao resist, because at this point, the end was settled.

At this Festival of Flames, their Fire Palace was defeated.

He just stared deeply at Zhou Yuan, and his soulfire reflected in his eyes, and eventually a desolate voice rang out: "Zhou Yuan, I will not let go of you next month's General Cabinet Lord fight. ”

Deep in his eyes, he had infinite anger.

Soul flame rises, and Lu Xiao's soul also turns into fire.

At this time, all the spirits of the Fire Palace dissipate as much as possible.

This festival of flames, the battle between the wind and fire, the end result was unexpected by countless people.

There is silence inside and outside Tianyin Ding.