Seeing that Zhang Xiaotian's attack had actually affected the azure flames, Qiu Long's eyes showed a look of fear.

The fire dragon that was originally heading towards the blue flames shrank and flicked its tail, shook its head, and bit at Zhang Xiaotian with a hideous mouth.

And so it was!

There was a hint of abruptness in Zhang Xiaotian's eyes, no wonder this blue flame gave him an illusory feeling, this itself was a soul of some special nature.

The sword just now, he attached spiritual power to the sword, and it really had an impact on it.

This influence is mutual, and a faint consciousness enters his sea of consciousness along Zhang Xiaotian's spiritual power, revealing pictures one after another.

A human being dressed as a Taoist priest came in the air, and opened the door to the main hall with a finger, and an old man was giving a lecture to the disciples of the sect, and when he saw that the person who came had not had time to get up, his eyes were filled with a finger.

It was only a finger, and the old man and the disciples who were listening to the lecture were all killed. The death is extremely strange, the body is complete, but there is no life at all.

Then, the Taoist priest came to the apse, and a huge flame dragon in the central giant well rushed out with its head and tail and attacked the Taoist priest.

Still just a finger, the dragon was pointed out and flew out, its body shattered inch by inch, and disappeared into the void.

But then, another identical dragon flew out of the well.

The Taoist priest snorted coldly, and instead of looking at the dragon that was pounced on him, he pointed at the bronze mirror hanging on the wall.

When ——!

With a roar, the bronze mirror was full of cracks, and the dragon was shattered.

Then the Taoist priest came to the side hall where Zhang Xiaotian was now, and the pale cyan flames and crimson flames were suspended above the main hall, embracing each other to form a huge Taiji shape.

The Taoist priest snorted coldly, poked his fingers twice casually, and the eyes of the two "Yin Yang Fish" were picked out by him, which were two beads of light cyan and crimson.

As if enraged, the two-color flames exploded and shot towards the Taoist priest.

With another finger, the flames shattered and dispersed, and the Taoist priest disappeared, leaving only a disdainful voice, "Nine Heavens Divine Fire Sect, but that's it!" ”。

Zhang Xiaotian was sweating profusely, and his consciousness was immersed in the picture, as if he was the one who faced this Taoist priest.

Then the hall in the picture fell silent, and I don't know how long later, a faint phantus appeared, but it was the appearance of the old man before.

This person doesn't know what secret method is used to ensure that the soul does not disperse.

The phantom floated above the giant well, suddenly bloomed with a blue light, and fell.

After a while, a red-colored transparent dragon flew out, and a blue flame swayed around the dragon's head.

The dragon shook his head and was about to fly somewhere, when he suddenly struggled, and the flames in his brain shook more and more intensely.

This is a conflict between the old man's soul and the body of this unknown synthetic dragon, after all, one person and one dragon, it is normal to be incompatible.

Zhang Xiaotian guessed.

Then he watched the dragon roll and struggle to fly towards the side hall, and after coming to the side hall, the dragon's eyes showed a painful and hideous color, and then Zhang Xiaotian saw that the blue flame seeped out of the dragon's head little by little.

However, this separation of souls did not dissipate the aura in the dragon's eyes.

This is...... Is it forcibly separated from the soul?

Zhang Xiaotian instantly figured out the old man's plan, which was to separate the soul that was incompatible with Qiu Long's body, but left his consciousness alone in Qiu Long's body.

In a few moments, the blue flames completely separated from the dragon.

A ball of blue fire was formed, silently floating in the air.

In the next moment, scattered pale cyan and crimson flames on the ground flew towards the azure fireball, forming a huge fireball in a short time.

This is not over, the dragon watched the fireball form, but the flames and heat were unstoppable, and saliva spewed out like rain from his mouth.

Although the saliva is liquid, it does not evaporate when it touches the surface of the fireball, but instead condenses into a thin thin film to envelop it.

I see, this fireball is used to protect the soul.

As soon as the picture turned, the dragon flew out of the side hall and returned to the front hall, turning into an illusion and sinking into the forehead of the old man's corpse.

The screen disappears.

Then a mirage was born, the corpse was devoured, and where was the dragon hiding...... But there is no picture to show it.

The time for this period of consciousness to flow is said to be too late, but in fact it is only a moment.

Zhang Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief, quite curious about this "Nine Heavens Divine Fire Sect" technique, which could actually train a person's soul into a blue flame state.

The fire dragon's huge mouth was already less than an inch away from his head, and Zhang Xiaotian's huge spiritual power suddenly turned into countless spikes, stabbing towards the azure flames.

Not ——!

There was a faint sound in the sea of knowledge, and then countless "Shocking Thorn" attacks pierced into the blue flames.

The blue flames shattered.

The red-blue intertwined fire dragon also shattered.

The transparent dragon stiffened and fell.

A green smoke came out of its body, glanced at Zhang Xiaotian gratefully, and dissipated into the void, this is Yang Xiaosan's soul.

Smack!

The dragon's body fell to the ground, shattering like glass, and two things in its body fell and slipped out.

Zhang Xiaotian bent down to pick up the book first, the touch was warm, neither gold nor jade, and there were four big characters on the cover: "Wanbao Tianshu".

The Book of Heaven?

What a big breath.

Zhang Xiaotian casually flipped through the book, but found that there was nothing empty inside, and every page was blank.

When I saw the title of the book, I thought that this booklet recorded the characteristics of various rare treasures, but I didn't expect that there was not a word in it.

Is it useless waste?

Zhang Xiaotian shook his head, just looking at the old man's consciousness control of the dragon carefully hiding it in his body, he knew that this "Book of Ten Thousand Treasures of Heaven" would not be simple.

Invisible handwriting?

Blood?

Or is it directly into consciousness?

……

Zhang Xiaotian had several ideas in his mind, which had not yet been tested, and just as he turned to the last page of the book, his eyes suddenly lit up.

This is......

Zhang Xiaotian rubbed it carefully with his fingers, and the last page of the book was carved with yin symbols, because they were not colored, so they couldn't see clearly, but they could clearly feel it with their hands.

A few minutes later, the meaning expressed by the Yin Fu completely entered Zhang Xiaotian's mind, he closed his eyes and savored it, and when Zhang Xiaotian opened his eyes again, his eyes were already full of surprise.

This treasure is too much for his needs.

He immediately followed what the Yin Talisman said, infiltrated the source power and spiritual power into the book, and began to practice.

The "Book of Ten Thousand Treasures" was filled with a faint brilliance.

Subsequently, the booklet that had been turned to the last page by Zhang Xiaotian was windless and automatic, turning back page by page, and every time the page was turned, a rune with a rhyme would appear.

It wasn't until the "Book of Ten Thousand Treasures" turned back to the first page, and then automatically closed the cover, and the four big characters on the cover flashed, and it subsided after a few minutes.

It's done!

Zhang Xiaotian was overjoyed.

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