Chapter 1120

This flame is still expanding. It surrounds Zheng LAN like a 100 meter fire wall. The fire wall devours Zheng LAN in all directions and can rush to Zheng Lan's feet in a moment.

"Alan, come on! Jump out." Xu Hai shouted below.

Once the flame burns, it is impossible to escape.

Zheng LAN waved the medium green frost sword, and the light of the sword flew into the flame, which immediately disappeared. Her vitality was extremely restrained by the flame, and the gathered vitality was more vulnerable here. With the flame burning, the spirit of the yuan spirit everywhere became weaker and weaker.

Zheng LAN didn't expect that Yu he would light a flame, which was so powerful that it would completely block her, and it might cause heavy damage.

Just as she was about to fight for her injury to escape, a dragon roared in the direction of the lake in the martial arts academy. She saw a 100 meter huge water dragon pounding towards the fire.

The water dragon is not a real dragon, but a mixture of ice and water. However, the water dragon is huge and no worse than the fire dragon in the air.

On top of the water dragon stood a man in white robe, impressively Tu Sheng.

"Uncle!" Tu Hongao shouted excitedly, "my uncle is coming."

"Ah Sheng, hurry up." Xu Hai shouted.

On the water dragon, Tu Sheng's face remained unchanged and he still looked indifferent. He carried his back with his hands, gently stepped under his feet and flew away.

The huge water dragon, like a huge column of water, roared like a dragon and hit the fire wall.

Boom!!

Hiss, hiss

The water dragon composed of ice water mixture rushed into the fire wall and was instantly burned by the fire. The white smoke and steam rose, and the momentum of the flame was only slightly weakened.

Tu Sheng was surprised and said, "holy." then he was inspired again, and the snowflakes falling from all directions were immediately condensed into nine snow dragons, all of which rushed to the flame.

Boom, boom.

Nine huge snow dragons, together with water dragons, besieged the flame.

In such cold weather, Tu Sheng's offensive means were at least 30% higher than usual. This attack worked, and the momentum of the wall of fire weakened a lot, but it was still not completely eliminated.

Zheng LAN took advantage of the opportunity to jump onto a snow dragon, and then flew out of the fire wall. When she got out of the crisis, the snow dragon had been burned into a snow snake, and then collapsed into water vapor.

Zheng LAN landed slowly on the martial arts field. She couldn't fly in the air and keep her body stable in the air.

But Tu Sheng relied on the snow dragon and water dragon to stabilize his body in the air. After Zheng Lan was rescued, the snow dragons that hit the fire wall immediately shifted direction. With Tu Sheng's vitality, relying on the snowflakes in the air, Tu Sheng condensed into nine huge snow dragons again, blocking in front of the fire dragon.

Xu Hai, MI Xinghe and others rushed to Zheng LAN, "Alan, how are you?"

Zheng Lan's robe showed a burn mark, and her long hair was scorched, but it was not affected. She was shocked and shook her head slightly, "I'm fine."

"No wonder this old brow dares to come to the martial arts Taoist school. It turns out... He has become a saint." Xu Hai said gnashing his teeth.

Zheng Lan was terrified and said, "the power of the saint is really beyond my ability. Coupled with the restriction of attributes, if Tu Sheng didn't take the shot, I'm afraid it might be planted this time."

Zheng Shao whispered, "master Xu, master Zheng, what is entering the saint?"

Xu Hai and Zheng LAN looked at each other with bitterness on their faces.

Xu Hai explained: "the so-called becoming a saint is a description of the process of cultivation, not a realm. In short, from respecting the king to becoming a spirit, it can be called entering the spirit, and from the spirit king to becoming a saint is becoming a saint.

In the process of practice, the three great realms are promoted. This promotion is a leap forward promotion, for example, from the venerable, the teacher and the king to the spiritual! The power of the spiritual is extremely terrible and almost has no solution for the following people.

After the spiritual person, spiritual teacher and spiritual king are promoted, they are the saints, that is, becoming saints. "

"The old guy is a saint..." several students looked at him in surprise, "higher than... The cultivation of division Xu and division Zheng?"

"Can my uncle defeat him?" Tu Hongao asked.

Xu Hai shook his head and said, "it's very difficult. In the state of full respect, with the help of the time environment and powerful divine power perception, it's possible in theory, but in fact, it's too small..."

"So... No one is his opponent in the martial arts academy?"

Xu Hai shook his head. "If Feng Luyao or Xie Laogui is here, maybe it's OK."

"This is going to be holy." Zheng LAN took a breath, "I finally appreciate the power of the Holy One. That power is not what I can compete with."

"The main reason is that the fire department can directly restrain your attributes, but you can't restrain him." Xu Haidao said: "if you meet the sage of the earth department, it's still possible to escape."

Zheng LAN smiled bitterly, "the possibility of escape... Is almost zero." then she turned her head and looked at Xu Hai carefully and said, "now you see? The gap between the realm is strong! Even if you are the full respect, so what? Before the gap between the powerful realm, you and I are vulnerable. Your strength seems too pale."

Xu Hai shook his head. "No, it's not like this. Alan, your understanding is still wrong."

"Do you want to start teaching?" Zheng LAN took a touch of disdain and ridicule on her face, and then pointed to the fire dragon in the air. "Go, you beat him down. I'll follow you whatever you want. Strength is the right to speak!"

Xu Hai clenched his fist, but there was nothing he could do to beat the fire dragon. How could he do it? Even he couldn't even beat Lin ran.

"Is it difficult to become a saint?" said the MI Xing River.

Xu Hai opened his mouth and said in a tired and decadent voice, "if... According to my method, it's not difficult."

Zheng LAN disdained to smile again and said, "it's not difficult, but I, Tu Sheng and even Shang Honglian failed to become a saint."

"That's because you went wrong from the beginning." Xu Haidao.

"Did you go right? You're not as good as me. Up to now, you're still strong?" Zheng Lan's tone was full of disappointment.

In contrast to his strong strength, Xu Hai seemed to have suffered a heavy blow of 10000 points, and his face was very pale.

"I can see your contribution to Jiang Wuchen, or you even regard him as you in those years. You want to give him the best, but... This time, maybe it's your selfishness that hurt him.

Of course, you are kind. You want him to get the best body, but... "Zheng Lan said here and didn't want to go on.

In front of the Holy One, under the restraint of strong attributes, she is vulnerable.

Similarly, Tu Sheng could not hold on.

With almost the same method and means, a flame was emitted, which was like a prairie fire, melting the nine snow dragons that Tu Sheng had killed in an instant.

When the saints get serious, the only Lingjun is a pile of garbage.