Chapter 264: The thirteenth floor of Lingtai!

One yin and one yang, one cold and one hot, two completely different forces, suddenly broke out in Luo Yang's body, as if his body was automatically divided into two halves.
Between his meridians, when the two flames collided, the aftermath of horror instantly destroyed several meridians and replaced them with ordinary monks. I am afraid that I was already seriously injured. For Luoyang, at the moment when the meridian breaks, a strong vitality is released from the blood and quickly repaired as usual.
The fierce battle did not stop at all. Under the full force of Luo Yang, the red flame in the body turned into a dragon, and the ice and the phoenix contend.
When the white flame of Sen was swam between the Luoyang meridians, everything that passed through was frozen. If the aura of Luoyang was sufficient, I am afraid that the power of resistance has already been lost.
Time passed quickly in a violent collision, and after Royan stepped into the fire for nearly four hours, a roar of sound rang from his body.
I saw that in the body of Luo Yang, although the white flame of Nassen still occupies more than half of the body, but the momentum has been weakened, just like the battle of the beastly beast, will be tamed by Luo Yang.
"Kid, just consume it with it, you can't kill it, you don't have to worry about it!"
The excited sound of the candle dragon rang in Luo Yang's ear, and even it did not think that with the help of the invincible, Luo Yang refining this Qingmo cold fire would be so smooth.
Royan’s face was not slack, and years of experience in life and death told him that it was at the last minute, and the more careful it was.
Just as Luoyang’s heart sank, the cold fire suddenly became more violent, and the white flame quickly swept the whole body. Under this violent force, even Luoyang had a candle dragon. The fire is also difficult to resist, and has to control the flame to protect his heart.
The horrible cold raging in Luo Yang's body is like a sharp blade, which will continually tear the body of Luo Yang. Even if there is immortality, the severe pain of the stock can still be clearly felt by Luo Yang. To the moment, a drop of fine sweat appeared on the forehead.
"Can't go on like this..."
Luo Yang’s thoughts and movements, on the platform of the gods in Dantian, suddenly brightened the golden light, and a quintessential aura quickly erupted from the Lingtai, and came out of Luoyang’s Dantian, sweeping his limbs.
Where the aura passed, the blood that was chilled by the cold, revived in an instant, and when the aura continued to converge, it expelled the cold fires and re-condensed a burning flame.
On the white flame of Sen, it seems that there is a sly face, and he is constantly struggling to make a slap, as if he is not willing to be suppressed by Luo Yang.
"Submit to me, otherwise let your deity be scattered!"
Luo Yang’s heart snorted and turned into a thunderous thunder, constantly reverberating between the bodies.
The white flame of Dawson trembled a little, and after a while it was a more intense struggle, constantly rushing around and trying to escape from Royan's body.
"Since I have entered my body, it is impossible for you to surrender."
After the mind was moved, the aura of Luo Yang's body quickly condensed. With the help of the red-red flame, the cold fire in the body was quickly driven into his dantian.
The white flame of Sen once again condensed into an ice phoenix, and the mouth screamed sharply, trying to rush out of Luoyang's Dantian.
At the moment when the ice phoenix circling, a sizzling fire dragon roared, and the hot high temperature instantly emanate, and the ice phoenix entangled.
"Give me the suppression!"
Luo Yang’s heart sighed low, and the body of the gods in the body suddenly shocked. On the 12th floor of the Lingtai, the golden light of the violent shots flashed, and the of the spirits fell to the center of Luoyang Dantian.
Below the Shenpin Lingtai, the ice phoenix and the fire dragon have collapsed and turned into two white and red flames. Under the suppression of the Lingtai pressure, the two flames quickly merged into a red and white round table, and that The of spirit is integrated into a whole!
"This...this is... thirteen layers of Lingtai?!"
Feeling the changes that took place in Dantian, Luo Yang’s eyes were condensed and his heart was shocked.
I saw it on the 12th floor of the Shenpin Lingtai. The red and white two-color round table made up of two flames also has a sacred atmosphere, which is like a godlike spirit. Like a 13-story Lingtai!
"The 13th floor of Lingtai..."
After a moment of indulging, Luo Yang’s face flashed a bit of decisiveness, and there was no hesitation in his hands. After the body’s slight shock, the surface of the ice layer quickly collapsed, with long sleeves and a pile of Chinese spirits. It was taken out by Luo Yang from the Qiankun bag.
"Although the ancient monk's road, the 12th floor of Lingtai is the limit, but there is such an opportunity at the moment. If I don't fight it once, isn't it the word of the monk!"
With his hands fast and fast, the radiance in Luo Yang's eyes is more prosperous. When the body's swallowing magic works fast, a strong aura comes out of the pile of spirits and quickly flows into Luo Yang's body.
The massive aura ignited the ground completely, and all the flames in the entire fire were violent, madly moving in the direction of the deepest Luoyang, as if it had become a terrible wave of flames. Sweeping the whole world.
Outside the fire, I was sitting here waiting for Luo Yang’s face, and Yun Yuanchun’s face changed suddenly. When he looked up in the direction of the fire, his face was shocked.
"The fire is violent... Is this that they have spread out the spiritual power? No, even if the spiritual power is spread, it will not lead to such a big movement..."
Yun Yuanchun’s face was constantly changing. Looking at the already boiling fire, he did not hesitate in his hands. He took a jade slip from the Qiankun bag and crushed it.
After a few moments, several figures quickly rushed out of the bronze door. After seeing the riots in the fire, they all sucked in the air.
"The fire is shaking, what is going on here?"
In a few figures, a middle-aged man walked out quickly and asked Yun Yuanchun, it was the glory of Dan Shiwen. Beside him, on the other robes of the figure, there are also three Ding Ding patterns, which are also the glory of the Dan teacher's logo!
In the inquiries of several glory Dan teachers, there were two wolverine figures in the fire, which were Lan Qiu Xin and Wang Li.
Their faces are also flustered, and they look like they are embarrassed. It is obvious that they have encountered a lot of trouble in this sea of ​​fire. After spending some means, they are desperately trying to escape.
After seeing the two of them come out, Yun Yuanchun’s heart was relieved, and it immediately seemed to think of something, and his face changed again.
"Ye Xuan! Ye Xuan, he is still in the fire!"
Several glory of the Dan teacher heard the words, and their faces changed. The smell of the stars was directly swayed, and they intended to step into the sea of ​​fire.
But just as everyone was just moving, a thin figure slowly came out of the fire, and in the place where he passed, all the flames were retired...