Chapter 310: Cure Ziyan 2

"Roar!"

With the sound of the dragon's roar, the purple-black fire dragon entrenched around Zi Yan's body quickly twisted and entangled, directly using its body to wrap Zi Yan in as much as possible. At the same time, the temperature inside the giant cauldron, It also rises suddenly to a terrible point.

"Shoo, hoo..."

When the temperature here suddenly rose, streams of light flew from all over Long Island, and then stopped with a solemn expression on the sky around the volcano. These were the people of Taixu Ancient Dragon. Regarding today’s things, They also knew, but none of them disturbed Chen Mo who was concentrating.

Chen Mo didn't pay any attention to these people watching from the sky. Instead, he put all his mind on Zi Yan's body, and the spirit power surging from the eyebrows controlled the size of the fire.

Let the strange fire spit out on Zi Yan's body continuously, and only for a moment, the dragon and phoenix crystal layer showed some signs of melting.

Before the candle was suspended in the sky around the volcano, the effect appeared so soon, and his face was overwhelmed with joy. In this way, the speed was faster than he expected.

"Huh, now that the effect has been achieved, when the elder and the second elder are in retreat, Elder Qi You, let us stay vigilant. If the other three islands learn some news, it is inevitable that they will not send strong people. Come to disturb."

Qi You nodded: "The island owners of the three islands are all ambitious characters. They will never really allow the royal bloodline to appear. Otherwise, even if they are they, they will have to surrender under the pressure of the royal bloodline. ."

Zhu Li also nodded silently. The two looked at Chen Mo in the crater at the same time, and said in their hearts that the fate of Taixu Gulong is in your hands.

...

Somewhere in Zhongzhou.

The soul hall is divided into halls.

"boom!"

Thunder light flickered, and the gate of this ancient temple hidden deep in the forest was blasted open by a burst of thunder.

A mysterious man shrouded in a gray robe, surrounded by thunder, holding a silver thunder sword, stepped into this ancient temple.

He was in a mess, leaves and shrubs scattered with a little blood everywhere, and a corpse with a black robe figure scattered on the spot.

"Presumptuous, dare to be like my soul palace, so courageous."

A thick black mist surged from the depths of the main hall, and along with the black mist gushing out, a chain of black air inscriptions that was extremely dark to the extreme shot towards the mysterious figure wearing a gray robe.

The mysterious figure did not evade, lifted the Thunder sword in his hand and slashed it lightly, just like cutting tofu, only to hear a tear, and the black air chain broke.

"How is it possible?" The old voice in the black mist was taken aback. Before he could react, the mysterious black shadow that had cut the chain suddenly disappeared before the thunder suddenly appeared. When it appeared again, it appeared inexplicably above the black mist. The Thunder Longsword exploded with an astonishing power of destruction and destruction, and stabled it with a single sword.

"Say, where is the purple thunder saint being imprisoned?" The mysterious figure's thunder sword nailed the black robe in the black mist to the floor below. The blood flowed down the sword and stained it. land.

"You...you destroy the sub-temple of my soul hall, the temple...the lord will not let you go." Venerable Black Robe said vaguely with blood at the corner of his mouth.

"This can't help you worry about it. If you don't tell me, I will send you to meet your subordinates." The mysterious figure stepped on the head of the black robe, making him look at the subordinates outside the temple. Down.

Venerable Black Robe's complexion changed: "I...I don't know what Purple Thunder Saints, I only know that all high-level souls are imprisoned in the headquarters."

"Headquarters? Where is the headquarters of your soul hall?"

"Buried Mountain Range..."

"Puff!"

The thunder sword in the mysterious figure's hand twisted, and the flash of thunder from the sword instantly swallowed the soul hall veteran.

After a while, it became a coke.

...

Buried in the mountains.

Soul Palace headquarters.

"In the past few days, we have been pulled out of the several temples hidden in the Demon Fire Plain, and all members of the branch halls have been killed, leaving no one to live..." Soul Miesheng shook the crystal cup in his hand, coldly Said: "Let's talk about it, what's the situation?"

"According to the Hallmaster, according to the news we received, these sub-temples were all destroyed by a Lei Xiu." A soul palace elder said.

"Lei Xiu, is it a member of the Thunder Clan?"

"They dare, we don't violate the river water with their well. The old man guessed that it is most likely a member of Tianyang Mansion. Isn't Chen Mo that kid also Lei Xiu?" said Gu You, who has recovered from his injury.

"But according to our news, there is no movement in Tianyang Mansion..."

"The kid Chen Mo is very weird. Who knows if he will destroy several of our sub-temples in succession. Among our enemies, he also has this strength." Gu You solemnly said.

"Hall Lord, did the clan say when to attack Tianyang Mansion?" Da Tianzun asked at this moment.

"The clan said that during this period of time, the ancient Bodhi tree and the Jinglian Demon Fire are about to come to the world, and several elders in the clan are searching for the Danta ancestors, and they can't make any move. They only need to explain that we will protect the Demon Fire Plain. "Hun Miesheng hesitated for a while, then sighed.

He told the clan that he couldn't raise the enemy, he had to eliminate Chen Mo and destroy the Tianyang Mansion as soon as possible, but what the patriarch passed out was that Tianyang Mansion is not our archenemy at present, but the ancient clan.

"Ancient race." Da Tianzun also sighed when he heard the words, hoping it would not be too late.

...

Gulong Island.

With the continuation of refining, half a month has passed. During this time, the people of the Taixu Ancient Dragon suspended above the volcanic crater were pleasantly surprised to see the dragon and phoenix crystal layer on Zi Yan. It becomes thinner and thinner, until the final dissipates completely.

And as the dragon and phoenix crystal layers were refined, all the melted energy was absorbed by Chen Mo, and turned into an energy cocoon around Chen Mo's body.

And Zi Yan in the cauldron, the body that was originally full of hard feelings, was slowly regaining softness, and faintly, she could feel an endless and terrifying energy flowing in her body.

Another day passed.

A majestic coercion, a coercion that cannot be resisted from the blood, under the gaze of many eyes, from the inside of the giant cauldron below, Zi Yan slowly diffused out.

"Dacheng's royal blood..."

"Zi Yan is about to wake up, my Taixu Gulong clan is finally about to usher in unity."

When Zhu Li saw this scene, she burst into tears and said with excitement.

"Daxing, Daxing..." A series of exclamations of exclamation came from the Taixu Gulong clan population, and the sound resounded throughout Gulong Island.

And at this moment, in the giant cauldron, the slowly burning flame extinguished, and a slender shadow slowly appeared under the eyes of everyone.

The woman who appeared was dressed in a purple-gold robe. On the dress gown, the dragon and phoenix danced like a living creature, revealing an unconcealable noble aura. Her body was slender, and her long purple hair poured down like a waterfall, spreading it. The small waist that was gripped Yingying, and then hung down to the pretty buttocks.

Zi Yan, the original porcelain doll, has now transformed into a mature imperial sister.

ps: Originally I wanted to write about the other Mishima's messing up, but I found it was water words, so I skipped it...