Chapter 1191: Two guards of the peak state of fit

Lin Feng sat directly on his knees, embracing Tai Chi with his hands, and the wicked ghost fireweed that had already been absorbed into the Xumi, emerged out of thin air.

There are two brothers, Dragon and Dragon. These two powerful guardians of the peak state fit together.

As long as these two people stand here, no one dares to cross the thunder pool.

"Here, he is going to treat our brothers as his guard!"

"The guards will guard, who will let this boy pass on the clothes required by Uncle Twelve Dragons, and his constitution will be exactly the same!"

没 "Yes, in order to restore the original look as soon as possible, just to protect the boy for some time, what else!"

I just glanced at it. The two brothers of Long Dalong saw the intention of Lin Feng.

Alas, although the two brothers had some complaints in their hearts, nobody said anything.

A small leak will sink a great ship.

Although Lin Feng has already promised them, according to the previous situation, if his brother did not conform to his heart in that point, he may regret it at any time.

As for tying Lin Feng to give it to Uncle Twelve Dragons, the two of them were not thinking about it. With their strength, they wanted to tying Lin Feng, but it was just an easy task.

But, they cannot afford that consequence!

Converting to the temper of Uncle Twelve Dragons, if Lin Feng really inherited the placket, and casually speaking a few words in front of Uncle Twelve Dragons, they would have had the hardship of their brothers.

"咻!"

The process of refining Xianbao and tempering the soul can't tolerate the slightest distraction.

After taking out the wick ghost fire grass, Lin Feng, sitting cross-legged, entered a state of wholehearted refining.

With a sedated breath, the palms of the left and right hands, the flames of the Emperor Beiming, flared up.

"Boom!"

Qiu was originally a pure golden Emperor's Flame. Since devouring Qinglei Skyfire, Honglianye Fire, and Yuanshen Beacon, it has evolved from the original golden color to the four colors of gold, green, red and blue.

With the rise of two four-color fireworks, the entire hall was swept away by the darkness before, completely filled with four-color light.

Not only that, the temperature inside the hall soared madly in an instant. That feeling was like, in an instant, from the north and south ice and snow, to the extremely hot equator.

It can be seen with the naked eye that white waves of air seem to even the ground and the surrounding walls of the hall be reddish under the temperature of this crazy soaring heat. Vaguely, it also gives the illusion that it is about to melt.

"Four colors? Can it release such terrible heat?"

The absent-minded Long Dalong two brothers, as the four-colored Northern Underworld Emperor Flame was sacrificed by Lin Feng, the moment when the flaming flames in Taichi surrounded by his hands, he was immediately attracted all the attention.

As one of the most powerful dragon races in Xianmen,, their sights, not to mention in Kunxu, even if they look at 与其 Xianmen, there are few people who can compare with them.

The firepower of the four-colored North Under Emperor Flame is far more powerful than any fireworks they have seen before, as if such a four-color firework is the king of fire, and those fireworks they have seen before, In front of the four-color fireworks burning from Lin Feng's palm, he could only bow his head.

"Have the same physique as Twelve Dragons and control this terrible firework. I don't know if there is any other powerful information in this boy's hand?"

After working hard for a while, the two dragon brothers, Dragon and Dragon, calmed down from the shock brought by Emperor Beiming.

His eyes continued to fall on Lin Feng. The dullness before the two swept away was replaced by deep expectations.

"What kind of firework is this? Do you know Longda?"

While focusing all her curious attention on Lin Feng, Long Er asked curiously.

The brothers ’strength in the realm of the two brothers is between Bo Zhong, but if it is his turn to know, he is much older than Long, but it is a lot worse.

There are many ancient ancient books in the Tibetan scripture pavilion of the Nine Dragons. Although he has seen some of these ancient books, there is absolutely no way to compare them with the dragons that have read all the ancient books.

"The temperature of the fireworks and the terrifying atmosphere it releases are similar to those described in ancient books."

After carefully thinking about it, Xiaolong said slowly.

"What special firework?"

Xiaolong Er heard that he was immediately stirred up with all his interests.

"Different fire." Long continued.

Xiaolong 21: "What the hell?"

"A different starry fire."

Xiaolong seemed to be talking about something big, took a deep breath, and continued word by word:

"I was just a chance. I saw only a few ancient books in our Dragon Tribune."

"According to the ancient records that have been there for many years, there is a vast expanse of starry sky outside of Xianmen, and in the starry sky there are countless immortal gates ..."

"The so-called starry fires are powerful fireworks that exist in that vast starry sky. Legend has it that they were born when chaos first opened, and lived with heaven and earth forever."

"Just as recorded ..."

Xiaolong said one sentence after another, showing everything he knew.

"What are you talking about? There is a vast starry sky outside of our Xianmen? There are countless things like ours, even stronger than Xianmen?"

Xiaolong Er heard the words and immediately lost his voice.

From the position of the Dragon family in Xianmen, he naturally knew that there was beyond Xianmen. However, he originally thought that the detached existence would be the same as that of Xianmen. I did not expect that it would be a vast sky.

"Good." Longda nodded surely.

"I didn't expect this kid to be in control of the different fires in the sky, which is really a great opportunity."

"Yeah, Uncle Twelve Dragons dreamed of having a different kind of starry fire, but unfortunately there has been no chance. But he did not expect that his wish was realized on his own hand."

"Long Da, you said that we have chosen such a good sibling for the twelve dragon uncles. Will his elderly person be excited for a while and reward our brothers two?"

"According to Uncle Laolong's temper, it's okay."

"Ugh!"

After Xiaolong Er sighed helplessly, the two of them fell into silence again.

Uh ...

On Lin Feng's side, after entering the state of refining with all his heart, he began to mourn Emperor Flame to the north, and continued to bake the wick ghost fire grass.

The power of Marvel is closely related to the strength of the holder. In the current state of Lin Feng, the power of Beiming Emperor Flame can be exerted. Compared with its real power, it is less than nine cattle.

But even so, there is no problem in refining a wick ghost fire grass. It just takes a long time to fully refining. Unlike in the previous life, all refining can be completed with one hand.

"Mum, mum ..."

In the course of the continuous quenching of the Emperor Beiming Emperor Flame, the essence of the wick ghost fire grass was continuously smelted out.

淬 Temper the spirit with the wick ghost fire grass to complete its reborn transformation. There is no need to add other Xianbao refining elixir at all, just simply absorb the essence of the wick ghost fire grass and completely absorb it.

Zhe Linfeng continued to refine, and after the essence was being quenched, he began to swallow the body crazy, and then he started to exercise the exercises and began to train the spirit with these essences that were swallowed.

"His!"

Using the essence of the wick ghost fire grass to temper the spirits, although the spirits can undergo a reborn transformation, they need to bear great pain. That kind of pain is like the pain you need to endure when you are born and reborn.

Deep into the bone marrow and deep into the soul is enough to cause collapse.

With the beginning of the wick ghost ghost fire grass essence quenching the soul, Rao is the strong willpower of Lin Feng, all uncontrollably sucked in the air. Even in an instant, the cold sweat on his forehead kept overflowing, his face was pale, and his breathing and heartbeat became rapid.