Long Yuan.

Zhang Tianhe looked at the dark place and said sadly: "Ziyu, did you just go like this?"

Yun Xiaoxi held a sharp sword, a hint of joy flashed through his beautiful eyes, and said, "Idiot, do you just hope that boy dies? Stay calm and you can sense it well. Ye Yang's breath is still there. Although it is not very powerful, it can at least prove that he is still alive."

Zhang Tianhe opened his tiger's eyes wide open: "Can... Ziyu be tied to a tree by a giant dragon, and is cutting him off and putting him in a pot one by one? Otherwise, how could his breath be so weak?"

"you!"

Yun Xiaoxi sighed helplessly: "Then you jump down to rescue him immediately, how about you?"

"No, Ziyu was robbed by the evil dragon to save you. Go with me!" Zhang Tianhe held his iron fist with high fighting spirit, completely forgot the pain in his body.

Yun Xiaoxi looked deep in Long Abyss, with a hint of anxiety and a hint of worry in his beautiful eyes, and said softly: "Wait a little longer, I need time to adjust my breathing, otherwise, even if I go to the lower level of Long Abyss, I will just die. Haven't you seen the strength of that dragon? Our gap is too big..."

...

Deep in the dragon abyss, the Hidden Dragon Palace.

Red light appeared around the blood pool, and the elder Qingxuan was gone, leaving only Ye Yang. He was almost immersed in the blood pool, with true energy surging on his wrist, and the blood of the divine dragon was rapidly invading his body through the wound.

“Uh…uh…”

Ye Yang bit his steel teeth, but still couldn't help but make a slight cry of pain.

Dragons are the favor of God, the most powerful existence in the world, and the fiery dragon blood contains a powerful and domineering power. What's more, the blood in this blood pool comes from the spiritual beast of the Qing Emperor Fuxi, and the power contained in it is even more domineering!

“Buzz…”

The entire blood pool began to tremble slightly, and Ye Yang's true energy among the five internal organs was boiling wildly, as if he was about to faint. The tendons and veins in his body were constantly swollen by the impact of the dragon's blood. The severe pain made him feel in pain. This was definitely not a pain that ordinary people could bear. Ye Yang was sweating coldly, frowned with his sword eyebrows, trembling all over, and his veins swelled up, and his whole body was almost at a critical state.

The pain invaded endlessly, and the dragon blood slowly transformed Ye Yang's bloodline, bones, etc. If it weren't for the extremely strong body of the Fire God warrior, he might have really exploded and died at this time.

I don’t know how long it took, Ye Yang almost reached a weak state and slowly closed his eyes.

"brush!"

In the illusion, Ye Yang stood in the chaotic space, in front of him, a fiery red light surged. Then, the light gradually condensed and became a majestic warrior. He held a heavy sword and was covered with countless flames. He looked straight at Ye Yang, as if the sound of an oracle came-

"Child, thank you for your hard work."

Ye Yang looked up and was a little confused: "Who are you?"

"Haha!" The warrior in the flames smiled heartily and said, "I am the first generation of Vulcan warrior, a guardian warrior who once defended the God Realm. You won't know who I am, because I have been dead for tens of thousands of years."

Ye Yang stood there in a daze, silent.

The Fire God Warrior raised his sword and smiled and said, "You are the heir of the Fire God Bloodline. At the same time, you have absorbed the blood of the dragon and become the inheritor of the Hidden Dragon Palace. That's why I triggered a trace of my divine thoughts to awaken. Your identity is unique in this world. I have no other expectations for you. I just hope that you can revitalize the Fire God Clan and protect the creatures in the world, so as not to be in vain."

As he said that, the Fire God Warrior danced his long sword and said, "Listen, my divine thoughts can only last for one stick of incense. Now, I want to teach you the Fire God Three Strikes. No matter how much you can understand, these three styles will be the last time you come to the world!"

Ye Yang said nothing and felt shocked.

In front of him, the Fire God warrior danced a heavy sword, and the flames were flying all over his body, and his divine power was trembling. Suddenly, the heavy sword was raised, bringing up the flying flames and slashing them heavily!

"The first strike of the third style of the Vulcan: Fire Exploding the Plain!"

Immediately afterwards, the Fire God warrior swung his sword quickly, and with a loud shout, countless energy rushed towards the heavy sword. The terrifying true energy surged from the sword edge and suddenly stabbed forward!

"The second strike of the third style of the Fire God: Purgatory Fire Blade!"

In the end, the Fire God warrior flew high and raised his heavy sword in the air. The energy surged wildly. The entire sky turned into a fiery red. The Vulcan star constellation condensed, and a sword was slashed down. Tens of millions of flame meteorites fell into the air, only exploding around like a sea of ​​purgatory fire!

"The third strike of the three styles of the God of Fire: Oracle descends from the sky!"

...

Ye Yang was staring unsteadily, something unbelievable happened, and the lucky rules and attack routes of the Vulcan warrior were reflected in his mind one by one, as if these three styles seemed familiar!

The Fire God Warrior stood firm and chuckled: "The sun and the moon are in the sky, the universe is in chaos. Children, the rise and fall of the Fire God clan, and the destruction of the world, are all in your thoughts!"

"rustle……"

The flames dissipated, and the body of the Vulcan warrior was destroyed in an instant!

"ah!"

Ye Yang screamed and woke up from the dream, but found that the dream was so real. Even the three styles of Fire God were deeply imprinted into his mind. Ye Yang did not doubt that as long as he used the true energy of Fire God, he could at least immediately emit the first strike of the three styles of Fire God!

“Ahhh…”

He screamed again, and his body twisted, and he felt very painful. He looked down and found that the dragon blood in the blood pool had been absorbed by himself!

With the torn pain and swelling of his body, Ye Yang stood up with difficulty, held his right fist, exerted force suddenly, and the flames rushed. Moreover, blue armor appeared around the skin beside his wrist, as if embedded in the flesh!

"Um?"

Ye Yang was shocked. After a closer look, he realized that it was not a armor, but a piece of fine green dragon scales. He actually had dragon scales growing on his body! Could it be that after absorbing the blood of the divine dragon, he had become a freak!?

In addition to being shocked, Ye Yang jumped out of the blood pool, and used his skills at the same time with his arms. He found that dragon scales quickly condensed on his arms. After removing the true energy, he disappeared on his own. This armor seemed to have the same effect as Zhang Tianhe's Beast King Armor, but he didn't know what the defense was.

The blood in the body flowed as usual, but Ye Yang could clearly feel that his strength had improved again, and a sacred and vast aura seemed to be derived from his blood. There was no doubt that it was the effect of the blood of the divine dragon. From then on, Ye Yang's true qi will be the fusion of the Fire God Remake True Qi and the Dragon Power!
Chapter completed!