The sound waves did not dissipate for a long time, echoing in Muyang's heart and mind. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info it is like a powerful force that stimulates all the potential in Muyang's body in an instant. The aura began to change, and it was extremely mysterious.

Three different flames, in the shape of an arc, rotate around Muyang's body. At first, a crackling sound could be heard, but when a completely different aura erupted from his body, the power of the flames was obviously weakening.

The blood of the Protoss comes from the coercion of the gods. Mu Yang in the flames, a phantom appeared behind him. The armor gradually turned golden and burst out with monstrous power. Flame energy is constantly being squeezed, squeezed, and squeezed again.

This may seem like a short process, but it's actually a long one. Tianshui Palace had never seen such a situation, and the space on all sides of it opened up at the same time, making a crackling sound, as if it would be shattered at any time.

On the palace gate square, all the disciples of Tianshui Palace gathered here. He looked at the swirl of flames above his head in amazement. It takes the form of a tornado, and it seems that it will rush down at any moment, destroying everything.

"How could this happen? Could it be that there was a change in the Tianshui Palace? Why is this happening?" people's hearts began to unsettle and became panicked. At this time, Ye Qingrong's mind was on Linlin.

"What should we do now? The so-called incompatibility of fire and water, do we have to watch the situation spread? The flame vortex is shrouded in a pillar of light, there is no threat at present, but it is hard to guarantee that it will not be!"

Everyone was talking in a panic, after all, they were all very young and caught off guard in the face of emergencies. At this moment, a shadow flashed and fell lightly in the middle of everyone, and its aura converged and swept over everyone.

"What's the panic? The sky hasn't fallen yet? As a disciple of Tianshui Palace, don't you have any concentration at all? The Crystal Spirit Gathering Secret Room is a cultivation place dedicated to the palace master, can there be any danger?"

As a senior sister, Shui Ripple has the responsibility to suppress all the uneasiness of the disciples. Her aura is innate, and it has also been trained by Ye Qingrong the day after tomorrow, even if she takes over the position of palace master now, there will be no mistakes.

"Senior sister, having said that, but that person's strength is too uncertain, is there really no problem? Tianshui Palace is full of water elements, once the flames spread, under the conflict of water and fire, we ......"

With a wave of the water sleeve, the water ripple face sank, and he said solemnly: "Even if the sky will fall, it won't do anything to you!" The palace master sits in Tianshui Palace, naturally she has her arrangement, you put your heart in your stomach, what should you do!"

I don't want to explain more, and I don't need to explain more. Because Muyang's situation is honest, the water ripples are also very bottomless. Who can say what will become of it in the end?

Signaling everyone to disperse, the water ripples looked solemnly at the direction of the firelight: "Muyang, you'd better not make any big mess." The spatial power of the illusory world is very weak, and it can't withstand your toss!"

Earthquakes, constant earthquakes, the entire Tianshui Palace was trembling. It's just because Muyang's power is getting stronger and stronger. And Ruan Linlin's body recovered, but he was still in a coma, and there seemed to be something missing in his body.

Therefore, Ye Qingrong used all her strength to protect her daughter. Whether it was the collapse of the palace or the earthquake, there was no time to care. The others were busy trying to keep the palace on hold.

At this moment, Muyang has brought the bloodline of the Protoss to the extreme. The phantom behind him became more and more solid. The aura contracted, slowly squeezing, squeezing, and squeezing the three flames again. The range is narrowing little by little.

"Ah...... Yes...... Ah......" roared like a heartbreak, and the energy in the body continued to burst. The meridians are bulging, and the roots are extremely obvious, as if they will burst at any time.

It's uncomfortable, it's really uncomfortable. At first, the three flames only surrounded it, but gradually after being squeezed by the power of the Protoss, it turned into a very dense mass. The phantom behind him seemed to help him blend in.

His hands slammed out, and he took the initiative to place himself in the flames. The skin begins to burst. Bang, bang, crack. There was a faint smell of burnt food. But this kind of pain has no effect on Muyang!

A mysterious Protoss bloodline with the power to repair itself. The operation of the mysterious exercises, not only did not repel the flames, but actually formed Mu Yang's body into a whirlpool-like sucker, and the flame qi waves were absorbed layer by layer.

The color of the soul fire is transparent, in the outermost layer. The power of the demon fire is dark purple, in the second layer. And the power of the heavenly fire belongs to the colorless and formless. So the first one to be absorbed is the Heavenly Fire.

Boom, boom, the flames entered the body and exploded as if they were hitting a volcano. Mu Yang's body trembled violently, and his hair was also covered with a layer of flame qi. Runes flew one after another, absorbing them instantly.

There was no respite, followed by another blast of energy. Flowing into his eight veins, every part of his body generated extremely hot energy. But for some reason, the more severe the damage, the faster it can be repaired.

The last layer is the Origin Soul Fire, which is the most contradictory to this flame in Muyang's cultivation. The soul fire was forcibly absorbed, crackling, and the surface layer continued to explode, repairing in an instant, and then exploding again.

Muyang only had a little bit of lucid consciousness, but he felt that he had already become numb and had no consciousness. But at a certain moment, a whirlpool appeared in his dantian, and three flames converged in it.

I clearly felt that the most fundamental power came from the essence of the Protoss. With this essence as the foundation, the three flames are constantly blended together. I don't know what's going on, but the soul fire actually has the upper hand.

Boom, boom, bang, the dantian was also like a volcanic eruption, but this time the heat flow made Muyang completely sober up. His eyes opened, and he shot a ray of essence. Boom!

With a wave of his hand, a stream of flame energy shot out. Knock, tear and pull, and directly break the pillar of light. The figure flashed and appeared above the center of the square. Looking up, I suddenly felt that any slight fluctuation was so clear.

Stretch out your hand a little, and a cluster of flames appears above your fingertips. Three-colored, well-layered. But no matter what time it is, the Soul Clan's Origin Soul Fire has the upper hand. It seems that Muyang has unconsciously comprehended a new realm.

At this time, Ye Qingrong suddenly frowned, as if she had a sense: "Why is this kind of power so familiar? Could it be...... No way, he's already fallen. ”

With a twist of thought, there was a glint in his eyes: "Could it be a new generation of soul saints?" Indeed, Muyang's coercive aura at this moment is ninety percent similar to that of Linlin's father in his heyday.

No, the current Muyang may be even higher. The soul power spreads, mixed with the power of heavenly fire and demon fire. With a gesture, it seems that he can shatter the heavens and the earth, and it is not comparable to the Soul Saint at that time!