Three Hundred and Ninety-Nine. The Real Dragon Goes Out to Sea, Refining the Astral to Become the Yuan
Yan Zhaoge stood on the top of the Scarlet Pagoda, looking up to the sky and screaming.
The cold abyss dharma circle around the body is shrouded, and in the formation, the ice-blue light dragon coils on the scarlet red pagoda, driving the pagoda to soar into the sky and fly upwards.
Nine white beams of light stood upright around the formation, and Yan Zhaoge around the center began to spin rapidly.
With the rotation of the nine white light beams, they stirred up the magma fire in the surrounding abyss like a turbine.
A huge vortex intertwined with ice and fire appeared, and it kept expanding around.
Yan Zhaoge was in the center of the vortex, with a calm and resolute expression, he looked up.
The great Balrog who had chased him all the way down was roaring in terror and anger, his body was already engulfed by the vortex of ice and fire.
Yan Zhaoge stood on top of the scarlet pagoda, but in the center of the vortex, it was calm.
The ice-blue light dragon rolled around the pagoda and flew into the sky, rushing out of the abyss.
Losing the suppression of the Scarlet Pagoda, this fiery abyss was finally shaken.
What followed was that all the ground veins leading to the surrounding areas were also shaken together. Located in the core hub, the source location changed, and the entire East China Sea seemed to be touched by it.
Looking down at an infinite height, at this time, the huge fire net covering the entire East China Sea seemed to flicker together, and then slightly dimmed.
During the ascension process of the scarlet pagoda, the ice blue light dragon kept roaring and circling.
Standing on the top of the pagoda, Yan Zhaoge put on a boxing frame, and his own martial arts boxing spirit also operated to the extreme.
The light dragon wrapped around the pagoda protruded its head and neck, and wrapped itself around Yan Zhaoge's body.
The pagoda was activated, and streams of red light spread and covered Yan Zhaoge's whole body.
As the acupoints around Yan Zhaoge opened and closed, red and blue light sources continuously merged into Yan Zhaoge's body.
The overwhelming amount of energy, like a sea tide, almost swallowed Yan Zhaoge.
With the foundation of Yan Zhaoge's practice of Wuji Heavenly Book, it is impossible to refine such a huge amount of vitality in a short time, so it can only be stored and warmed up first.
That's how Yan Zhaoge can do this,
Another great master in the late stage of Yunling would be blown to pieces and died.
Yan Zhaoge opened his eyes, and the blue and red lights in his pupils flashed alternately.
A large amount of essence was absorbed and stored by him, and part of it that could be refined now entered the chaotic air mass that was integrated into his body.
Feeling the mystery of the true dragon's body transforming from a flesh and blood body into a light dragon, feeling the unique power and artistic conception in the red pagoda, Yan Zhaoge's heart flashed.
Let out a long breath, the sound is like a dragon singing and a tiger roaring.
All the acupoints on Yan Zhaoge's body were opened together, and strips of red and blue lustrous qi rushed out of the body, turning into dragons of light, circling around Yan Zhaoge.
The fist frame he was holding stretched out at this moment.
Yan Zhaoge punched forward, and the chaotic artistic conception of power gradually became false and real.
The spirit bud whose artistic conception has grown to the extreme has finally been completely finalized and turned into a thick root system, which is deeply rooted in the world, and it is really possible to break out of the ground!
Above Yan Zhaoge's head, there seemed to be a vague auspicious cloud, chaotic and chaotic, capable of absorbing all things, transforming all things, and destroying all things.
Only Yan Zhaoge himself can understand the mystery of this chaotic cloud.
In the eyes of others, it seems specious, looming, and it is difficult to detect its existence.
This is Yan Zhaoge's Martial Dao Origin Spirit!
Today, Yan Zhaoge successfully set foot in the realm of Grand Master Yuanling!
The chaotic air mass appears and then disappears, and the sky is full of clear air, just like the sky.
Rows of red and blue qi hovered under the clear sky like a dragon in the sky.
Gang Qi merged with Yan Zhaoge's Martial Dao Yuan Ling, and gradually turned into true Yuan, crossing the hurdle of refining Gang into Yuan, allowing Yan Zhaoge to greatly improve his strength.
The scarlet pagoda was carried up into the sky by the ice blue light dragon, and gradually turned into a rainbow of light, rushing out of the sea.
From the looks of everyone, it looked as if a real dragon was going out to sea, and Yan Zhaoge was standing on top of the dragon's head.
All the Balrogs roared in anger, shaking the whole world as if they were trembling.
Yuan Zhengfeng felt relieved and laughed out loud.
Everyone present stared blankly at Yan Zhaoge in the sky, as if riding a dragon.
"He actually did it?!"
The Flame Demon King Jingzhong wanted to intercept Yan Zhaoge and the soaring Guanglong, but Yuan Zhengfeng was already prepared and stopped him.
The flame abyss in the sea below began to turmoil violently. Around the abyss, the relatively calm seabed reefs kept collapsing and ground fire surged.
In other places in the nearby sea area, the fiery magma, which was originally restless and violent, began to cool down and subside.
It's not just this piece of sea area, which extends from the center to the surroundings along the vein of the fire network.
One after another, the originally calm nodes were detonated, but the catastrophe that burned the entire East China Sea before gradually disappeared.
And as time passed, the flame abysses gradually began to cool down after erupting, and finally returned to calm.
The vast fire net covering the entire East China Sea finally disappeared, the fire essence was calm, and the aura of the earth veins was no longer restless.
The vast white mist and steam began to gradually dissipate, and the East Sea, which was like a purgatory before, returned to its former state.
Although the Flame Demon Clan became more violent and angry, their high arrogance suddenly dropped a lot.
The environment here is no longer a sea of flames where they can wreak havoc.
After losing the geographical advantage, although the Balrog's manic fighting spirit remained undiminished, he also felt that it was difficult to support the counterattack of many powerful people of the human race.
Although the human warriors in the eight great worlds are at the end of their strength at the moment, but with the boost in morale, all those who still have the strength to launch a general attack on the Balrog.
For those who were seriously injured, the breath they were holding at this moment finally relaxed, and there was no need to forcibly force the valley to support them.
Instead of chasing the Balrog, they stayed where they were and recuperated.
While adjusting their breath, everyone looked at the Guanglong hovering in the sky, and Yan Zhaoge standing on top of Guanglong.
"Just now, was that a complete real dragon corpse?"
"It can't be wrong, it's full of flesh and blood, otherwise it wouldn't have such a powerful force."
"But even if it's a real dragon corpse, after all, it's a dead dragon, not a living real dragon, so it shouldn't be enough to accomplish such a grand job, right?"
"That's right. After all, that Yan Zhaoge's cultivation has not yet reached the level of the grand master of Yuanfu."
"But he succeeded. This is his personal ability."
Those present are all strong ones, elders from various factions, at least the seventh level of grand masters, and the cultivation base of the early stage of Yuanfu.
But looking at Yan Zhaoge at this moment, he was either admiring or staring at him: "Just now, he seems to have cultivated the soul to become a soul, and he has cultivated into a martial soul? How old is he..."
In a farther place, there are warriors of the race, and the specific scene cannot be seen, but everyone can see the dragon shadow rising into the sky.
After the dragon shadow soared into the sky, the terrifying calamity that boiled over the East China Sea began to gradually disappear.
In the hearts of those who didn't know why, they couldn't help feeling even more shocked.
After the light dragon hovered in the sky for thirty-six weeks, it gradually dispersed.
Yan Zhaoge stood on the top of the pagoda, looked down, and saw the red light on the pagoda slowly receding, and on the surface of the pagoda, there was a blue dragon pattern attached to it. (To be continued.)