Chapter 4882

"That is……"

Someone looked at the divine bird in the golden roulette and couldn't help but exclaimed.

The whole body of the divine bird was golden, as if it was made of gold. Its wings were spread out, covering the sky and the sun. On its sharp claws, there were only three toes.

"Three-legged Golden Crow, her natal flame is the fire of the Golden Crow." Seeing the divine bird, people immediately recognized Huo Qianwu's natal flame.

The fire of the Golden Crow is a branch of the fire of the sun. It is a branch of the fire of the sun, and it is possible to achieve the fire of the sun by comprehending the sun.

The so-called mulberry in Xiujing mulberry refers to the ancient Fusang tree. Whether it is the fire of Fusang or the fire of the Golden Crow, it can be called the fire of the sun.

And this sun refers to the fire of the supreme sun, not the fire of the sun on the Tianhuo list, but whether it is the fire of the Golden Crow or the fire of the fusang, there is a chance to achieve the fire of the sun if you practice to the extreme.

Before they achieve the fire of the sun, they will give birth to a vision that Fusang and Golden Crow coexist, such as Long Chen's ancient Fusang tree. Legend has it that when it grows to the extreme, it will give birth to the Golden Crow Totem, nourish the Golden Crow, and cultivate the sun together.

In the same way, when the Golden Crow cultivates to the extreme, it will give birth to the bones of hibiscus. It is said that every Golden Crow has the seeds of hibiscus in its body.

The Jinwu family will use the fusang as their habitat, multiply, and build the road of the sun together. According to legend, the fusang and the Jinwu are one twin, and their ultimate goal is the fire of the sun.

The Fire of the Golden Crow is too famous, and the Fire of the Golden Crow, blessed by the Flame of Destiny, is even more scorching. When the Golden Crow's wings are unfolded, the divine light is full of light, and the fire and rain splash.

"Chichichi..."

Dao Daoyu rain fell on the sky, and small holes were burned on the barrier of Tianmu Mountain. When they saw this scene, countless people exclaimed.

Unfortunately, what they expected did not happen. Although the fire rain burned the sky barrier into small holes, the openings were too small to allow people to pass through.

Moreover, as soon as those small holes appeared, they were quickly repaired, giving them no time to prepare at all.

"This fire of the Golden Crow, with the blessing of the Flame of Destiny, can even burn through the barrier of Tianmu Mountain. This kind of flame, even the Heavenly Sacred Powerhouse has to retreat." Someone sighed, this fire Qianwu is too terrifying.

"Long Chen, do you have any last words to explain?" The Golden Crow behind Huo Qianwu spread her wings, burning the world, she was like a god of flames, looking down at Long Chen.

"If this is your strongest trump card, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you."

Long Chen snorted coldly, holding the big hand of the keel evil moon, and clenched it suddenly. At the same time, his black robe was windless and automatic, his long hair fluttered slowly, and the fierce and murderous aura kept rising.

"When death is imminent, I'm still stubborn, but I won't kill you with one move, I want you to taste the taste of unwillingness and despair.

Huo Qianwu snorted coldly, and grabbed Long Chen with one hand.

"buzz"

The flames of the whole world boiled instantly, and a big hand protruded from the bottom of the sea of ​​​​fire. The big hand covered the whole world in an instant, sealed the sky and locked the ground, and caught Long Chen in it.

Huo Qianwu's attack caused countless people to exclaim. Although there were countless powerhouses, they had never seen such a wide-ranging attack. This attack could not be avoided at all.

"call"

The attack range of this move is too large, and the big hand almost instantly pinched the whole world in the palm of his hand, and grabbed it together with Long Chen and Huo Qianwu.

However, at the moment when the big hand was clenched fiercely, the figure of Huo Qianwu passed through the big hand of the flame, and only Long Chen was trapped in the big hand.

"Is one move coming to an end?"

Countless people exclaimed that even the Heavenly Sages had such an idea, because if they were Long Chen, they would have no choice in the face of such a terrifying large-scale attack. The only thing they could do was to rely on their own The power of the heavenly sage, fights with it recklessly.

When the big hand that covered the sky quickly shrank to a distance of several meters, a thunderous shout came:

"Red Dragon Battle Body - Open!"

Immediately afterwards, the loud dragon roar resounded for nine days, and the big hand shook violently, and then burst open.

"what?"

In the exclamations of the people, the blood-colored divine radiance spread out, it pushed away the endless flames, and the sea of ​​flames kept going backwards.

At that moment, people saw a blood-colored scale armor, a blood-colored cloak on his back, and a dragon dust bathed in flames.

"His move..."

Even if I saw Long Chen's punishment of the red dragon fighting body, I couldn't help but shrink my pupils. At this time, Long Chen's dragon blood breath was completely different from before.

On Long Chen, every piece of blood-colored scales was burning with flames. In the flames, a strange dragon-shaped rune was circulating. pressure, can't cover it up.

At that moment, the divine ring behind Long Chen circulated, and the giant dragon hovered in the divine ring. At this time, he was bathed in blood-colored dragon flames, like a dragon god possessed. Even in his eyes, there were blood-colored dragon patterns incessantly. flash.

"This is the Chilong Battle Body in my strongest state. Since I learned it, you are the first to let me use it. In your words, if you can die under this move, you should be able to rest your eyes." Long Chen's voice echoed between heaven and earth.

At this time, he looked down on Jiutian and looked down on the group. His aura was not weaker than Huo Qianwu, who was blessed by the roulette of destiny, even more fierce and domineering.

When Long Chen broke through the blow of Huo Qianwu, even the pupil of the deputy hall master of the Fire Temple shrank suddenly. Long Chen's strength far exceeded his estimation.

The expressions of Jiang Yizhou and others in the Fire Temple also changed. They never imagined that Long Chen was so strong.

Even if Xing Wujiang didn't make a move last time, with Long Chen's strength, if Jiang Yizhou and the others were not prepared, it would be very difficult to stop him, even if they had no intentions, someone would die in his hands. .

Thinking of this, those Heavenly Saint powerhouses who came with Jiang Yizhou couldn't help but secretly wipe a cold sweat. All of them underestimated the strength of the youngest dean of Lingxiao Academy. The three words "the youngest", It made them feel contemptuous and almost killed them.

Xing Wujiang clenched his fists. Although he felt that Long Chen had reservations, he did not expect that he had retained so much. It was also a dragon blood battle body, but the two states were simply worlds apart.

What Xing Wujiang didn't know was that in the Dragon God Body Refinement Technique that Long Chen practiced, there was a trick to stimulate the Dragon Blood Battle Body at the cost of burning the Dragon Blood.

However, this kind of dragon blood battle is too heavy on the body. In the past, Long Chen did not want to use it, but did not dare to use it. On the one hand, it was because the explosive force was too strong and the damage to the body was too great, such as violent wind and rain, although violent and invincible. It cannot last, and once it enters a state of weakness, there is no way to deal with other dangers.

On the other hand, it is because the power of dragon blood is easy to burn, but it is extremely difficult to replenish, and it takes a long time to repair.

If it was in the past, Long Chen would not have used this trick easily, but now Long Chen has discarded all the burdens, what is far-sighted, what is far-sighted and worrying, all are left behind, now he only looks at the eyes, not counting Consequences, do whatever you want.

"Buzzing..."

The blood-colored flames around Long Chen's body are burning, and the violent blood is like waves, constantly rushing through the world. The most terrifying thing is that his momentum is still rising, as if it will never end.

"call"

The keel evil moon swings, pointing directly at Huo Qianwu who is still in shock in the distance:

"Let me weigh it, how much is the so-called Son of Destiny!"

"call"

Long Chen's figure flickered, the bloody flames flickered, and Long Chen imagined a phantom, and went straight to Huo Qianwu.