294. It doesn’t matter if the person is hot or not!

294. It doesn’t matter if the person is hot or not!

"This fellow Taoist Luo Daoqian is really a good person."

Wang Chong slightly activated the Heavenly Fierce Fire Flags on all four sides. After thinking about it, he also collected the Four Spiritual Apertures and no longer placed them in the Taihao Ring.

He transformed into Xu Sheng's demon body and returned to his original appearance. The sword came out of Xiaohuang Snake's huge mouth, and he looked at Han Yan and Cheng Jiugu who were fighting fiercely with the Daluo Palace monks.

Wang Chong's escape was so fake that Han Yan had no intention of evacuating.

However, Cheng Jiugu was kind-hearted and unwilling to leave her sworn sister behind, so she stayed to fight hard with the people of Daluo Palace.

Cheng Jiugu was afraid of the prestige of Daluo Palace and did not dare to do her best, but she also used magic to protect herself and Han Yan from all weathers.

Han Yan is a master of swordsmanship, and with the help of Cheng Jiugu, her swords are shining freely, and she can fight with the people of Daluo Palace to no avail.

After Wang Chong appeared, he thought to himself: "If there are more kind-hearted people like Luo Daoqian, I can refine the remaining two Bing Fire Spirit Spirits into Bing Spirit Fire Snakes."

Luo Daoqian released the nine fire dragons and did not focus on Wang Chong. In his opinion, the difference was only a matter of time. Wang Chong and his spiritual pets would definitely be turned into ashes.

The monk from Daluo Palace in Baimang Mountain fell in love with the beauty of Han Yan and Cheng Jiugu. While helping his junior brother and disciple fight fiercely, he whispered, "If you two surrender, follow me." I will go to Daluo Palace in Baimang Mountain, and it will be of endless use. If you don't agree, all the flowers in my hands will be turned into fly ash, and all your Taoism will be scattered, and it will be too late to regret it."

Aunt Cheng Jiu is also anxious. She travels as a soul. Although she is the second soul, she is most afraid of the fierce fire method.

In addition, Luo Daoqian had a reputation for being evil, so she did not dare to use her full strength. She only secretly sent a message to Han Yan: "Sister, I'm here to stop him. You hurry up and meet fellow Taoist Ji Guanying."

Han Yan refused to leave, and Cheng Jiugu still wanted to persuade her, but Wang Chong actually rushed out of Xiaohuang Snake's huge mouth again. She was immediately surprised and thought to herself: "Fellow Taoist Ji Guanying, is there any other method that can't be used?"

Although Han Yan had said that when Wang Chong was trying to reason with the Black Wind Shuangsha just now, he accidentally beat the demon corpse to the point of almost death...

But how could Aunt Cheng Jiu believe it?

She is not a three-year-old child. If Wang Chong was in the Golden Core realm, she would most likely believe in the Tianshe Fairy. But Wang Chong is in the Dayan realm. Since ancient times, no one in the Dayan realm can conquer Yang Zhen. thing.

Therefore, Cheng Jiugu had always speculated whether Ji Guanying had an elder from his sect or some other unbelievable reason. She just never thought that Wang Chong was really powerful.

After Wang Chong appeared, he felt great when he saw the real fire all over the sky. He thought to himself: "I just said that if there were more kind-hearted Taoist friends like Luo Daoqian, I actually saw them. These Taoist friends of Baiman Mountain, Why are you practicing Qianyan Taoism! So considerate."

Wang Chong used the technique of flowing gold with great fire, turning into a fire rainbow and piercing into the sky full of fire.

The Binghuo spirits who were held by him in the orifice of the object and surrounded by the Heavenly Fierce Fire Flags seemed to be as excited as anything. The two Bingling Fire Snakes kept opening their mouths and swallowing the dry flames and real fire.

The two flame streams have not yet taken their true form, and they are twisting and turning anxiously on the Dutian Liehuo Flag, constantly urging the Dutian Liehuo Flag to absorb the dry flames all over the sky.

Wang Chong did not fight with these monks from Baimang Mountain. He just used the art of rainbow transformation and flew all over the sky. He blocked Han Yan on the left and resisted a flame for Cheng Jiugu on the right.

The monks in Baimang Mountain didn't know what Wang Chong was doing. They saw him scurrying around like a headless fly. He loved to fly to places with blazing flames. They all laughed secretly and said, "He thinks the real fire of dry flames in our Daluo Palace is ordinary." What about flames? Even his fire-based flying sword will become stubborn iron as long as it is refined by the real fire of dry flames for a long time."

The rest of the monks in Baimang Mountain focused their magic on Wang Chong, but only Luo Daoqian felt that something was wrong.

Wang Chong flew out of the little snake's mouth, but none of his nine dry fire dragons came out. He activated the spell, but couldn't sense it. He couldn't help but secretly thought: "Is there anything mysterious about this demon snake?" Is it possible that the magic trapped my dry flames and true fire dragon?"

Luo Daoqian was not convinced, so he made a magic formula and sprayed several dry flames and real fire, hoping to force Wang Chong away and pursue Xiaohuang Snake.

The Binghuo spirits in Wang Chong's body all know that this guy is him, no matter how hot he is! Where are you willing to let go? They all urged Wang Chong to intercept.

Wang Chong had mastered the art of Rainbow Transformation, and he was already flying very fast. When he raised his hand, a large ball of flame appeared. The power seemed to be as powerful as Luo Daoqian's Dry Flame True Fire.

Luo Daoqian had no choice but to fight with Wang Chong. However, every time he activated Qian Yan, he would feel that his true energy was inexplicably less.

Wang Chong's Shan Hai Jing magic power is not a pure fire method, nor is it a magic method that uses fire to injure people, but a magic method that uses fire to promote gold, which is similar to the light of a sword.

When he raised his hand, the sky was filled with flames, but it was all an illusion.

Wang Chong had never thought about hurting Luo Daoqian. He just wanted the golden elixir master of Baimang Mountain to spit out more flames and let himself feed the Binghuo spirit.

Wang Chong was walking back and forth, when suddenly a spiritual orifice let out a gentle cry, and another Bingling Fire Snake transformed into its true form.

Wang Chong deliberately suppressed it, and the other three Bingling Fire Snakes that had transformed into their true form fought fiercely with the monks from Baimang Mountain for less than half an hour. The fourth Bingling Fire Snake also transformed into its true form.

When Wang Chong waited for the four Bingling Fire Snakes to transform into their true forms, he was no longer polite. He also did not use the flying sword. He circled his hands and produced a huge power of absorption out of thin air. The sky was full of dry flames and real fire, like Wanliu returned to his clan and threw themselves into his palms together.

The four Bingling Fire Snakes were so happy that they opened their big mouths and swallowed up the dry flames and real fire all over the sky as if they were eating some delicacies.

Luo Daoqian saw Wang Chong, Gou Liuzhenhuo, and the spells of himself, his junior brother, and his disciples bombarded this man's body, like a mud cow drowning in the sea, and there was no more sound. He was suddenly horrified, and shouted: "Are you going to kill this man?" My dry flame true fire dragon has also been swallowed?"

Wang Chong reached out and caught the fire dragon made by one of Luo Daoqian's junior disciples. He opened his mouth and swallowed it, and said with a smile: "Is this what you said?"

Luo Daoqian's eyes were red. Those nine dry flame true fire dragons, but he had hundreds of years of hard work, endless efforts, and the help of his master, Taoist Da Luo, to refine them. They were his fundamental method of conquering demons and protecting the Tao.

If these nine Qianyan True Fire Dragons were lost, Luo Daoqian's Taoism would be set back at least a hundred years.

He boasts that his fighting skills are almost the same as Ouyang Tu's, but even though he is boasting, he will fall to the level of seven or eight Xuanhe.

Seven or eight mysterious cranes!