Chapter 411: Fire Dragon Flying

Ye Xingchen's spiritual power continued to roll from the sea of spiritual power, and the black dots of the Flower of Death and the Mandala Flower were also hissing, and after a while. His hands suddenly became sealed, and the degree of this seal became faster and faster, and in the end, it turned into a series of afterimages, which was dazzling.

"Fire Dragon Flying!"

A low cheer rang out from Ye Xingchen's mouth.

Rumble!

The entire sea of spiritual power suddenly rioted, only to see countless pillars of spiritual power light rising into the sky, these pillars of light converged in mid-air, at the point of convergence, the spiritual power raged, faintly, it was actually formed a huge flame dragon.

The dragon entrenched in the sky, and powerful spiritual power fluctuations swept away, like a storm roaring.

This flame dragon was condensed from the mantra in the fire dragon fist, and it was extremely powerful, but Ye Xingchen felt that this dragon seemed to be missing something.

It's like a weapon without a spirit.

With a wave of Ye Xingchen's palm, the flame dragon dissipated out of thin air, and the majestic spiritual power returned to the sea of spiritual power, and he closed his eyes again and fell into deep thought.

And this contemplation passed for half a day.

Half a day later, Ye Xingchen's eyes suddenly opened, and he looked down at the sea full of golden spiritual power, and on the surface of that sea, there was a trace of flame flames, gently swaying.

It was a flame of spiritual power that was so rich in spiritual power that it was condensed to the extreme.

Ye Xingchen stomped on the soles of his feet, and once again had spiritual power to rise into the sky, and finally with the change of his sealing method, in mid-air, it condensed into the shape of a flame dragon.

But this time, when the flame dragon was formed, I saw that in the sea of spiritual power, there was suddenly a flame flame swept out, directly enveloping the flame dragon.

Hiss tearing.

The flames scorched the flame dragon, and suddenly the dragon's body shrank rapidly, and the body of the flame dragon began to become crystal clear, and from a distance, it looked as if it had been transformed by a flame crystal.

Moreover, at the dragon's eyes of the flame dragon, wisps of purple flame danced quietly, and at that moment, it was like the finishing touch, so that this dead thing, which was originally transformed by spiritual power, instantly possessed spirituality.

Roar!

When the size of the flame dragon shrank to less than a hundred zhang or so, its body was completely like a jewel, shining brightly, and the fire dragon roared in the sky, and the sound of the dragon's groan suddenly resounded in this sea of spiritual power, setting off thousands of waves.

The fire dragon soared in the sky, the dragon groaned, and finally suddenly roared down, directly rushing into the sea of spiritual power.

Ye Xingchen looked down, only to see that in the depths of the sea of spiritual power, the fire dragon was entrenched, as if it had fallen into a deep sleep, and in its deep sleep, there were flames and flames scurrying on its body, as if it was refining.

Ye Xingchen looked at the fire dragon entrenched in the depths of the sea of spiritual power, and a trace of enlightenment flashed in his eyes, it turned out that this fire dragon fist was not directly urged like ordinary exercises, but was to be condensed in the sea of spiritual power, and it was hidden in the sea of spiritual power, allowing it to be constantly tempered in the surging of spiritual power.

Moreover, if you want to truly condense this fire dragon, you must use spiritual flames, not natal flames.

No, to be exact, you can't use the Natal Flame directly.

"Is this the Flying Dragon?"

Ye Xingchen muttered to himself, in his eyes. But it was getting brighter and brighter, and in the next moment, his hands were clenched into fists, and he shouted loudly: "Fire Dragon Fist!"

Bang!

The dragon flies.

In the sky, the fire dragon continued to fly, and finally formed a very strong fire attribute fist.

Perhaps with a move of his mind, the fist brewing with terrifying power directly bombarded the ground in the distance.

"Boom ......"

With a shocking bang, Ye Xingchen suddenly saw that the fist of the Fire Dragon Fist actually smashed the Martial God Space out of a hundred-zhang pit.

There was a dazzling brilliance in Ye Xingchen's eyes, this is the feeling!

This is the true power of Fire Dragon Fist!

Until this moment, Ye Xingchen could really be regarded as able to cast the Fire Dragon Fist, and the power of the Fire Dragon Fist was terrifying.

"Is this the power of the Fire Dragon Fist?" Ye Xingchen looked at the hundred-foot pit in the distance and muttered to himself.

Just in the blink of an eye, the Baizhang pit will heal automatically, this is the benefit of the Martial God Space, it can heal on its own, and Ye Xingchen does not need to worry about his fist destroying the Martial God Space, there is no such problem as zĂ i.

"Hoo ......"

Ye Xingchen exhaled a breath of white air and slowly stood up, with a smile on his face.

When Ye Xingchen cultivated the Fire Dragon Fist, he had already entered the Martial God Space, because the cave was too small, Ye Xingchen was afraid that his strength would directly destroy the cave.

Of course, Ye Xingchen also made such a decision after feeling the power of the Fire Dragon Fist.

And at this moment, Xiaohu looked at Ye Xingchen in surprise from a distance, and Xiaoshi was also watching from the side, seeing Ye Xingchen standing up, Xiaoshi knew that Ye Xingchen's cultivation had made new progress.

"Big brother, how is it, the cultivation has been successful?" said the little lion with a laugh.

Ye Xingchen nodded, and said in a low voice: "Yes, this Fire Dragon Fist is really powerful, I feel that it is stronger than the power of breaking the wind, if it can be matched with the artistic conception of fire, the power will be even stronger." ”

When Ye Xingchen said this, he suddenly thought of something, can he try to comprehend the artistic conception of fire?

"Wouldn't it be difficult to comprehend two artistic conceptions at the same time?" Ye Xingchen muttered to himself.

Then, Ye Xingchen asked Wu directly, "Wu, what will happen if you cultivate two artistic conceptions at the same time?"

Wu was silent for a long time, and finally spoke, "Cultivating two artistic conceptions at the same time, the progress is very slow, and there have been people in history who have cultivated two artistic conceptions at the same time, or even three artistic conceptions at the same time, but in the end, many of them have disappeared from people's sight. ”

After listening to Wu's words, Ye Xingchen nodded, just cultivating the artistic conception of wind has already made it very difficult for Ye Xingchen, if he is cultivating the artistic conception of fire, he doesn't know how slow his progress will be?

"Do you think you can cultivate if you want to? Artistic conception requires comprehension, if you don't have enough comprehension of the fire element, it is impossible to cultivate the artistic conception of fire. Wu ruthlessly hit Ye Xingchen.

Ye Xingchen pursed his lips, and then said, "I know, I won't think about these things for the time being." ”

After chatting with Wu, Ye Xingchen walked out of the Martial God space with Xiaoshi, and Xiaohu also wanted to come out, but after experiencing the things of the Netherworld, Ye Xingchen would not let Xiaohu come out to take risks at all.

When Ye Xingchen appeared in the cave, he was frightened by the scene in the cave, is this still the cave they are in?

It is simply unrecognizable, the walls around the cave are destroyed by wolves, and the whole cave is constantly falling rocks.

"Is this because I cultivated the Fire Dragon Fist before?" It wasn't until this moment that Ye Xingchen remembered that when he first cultivated the Fire Dragon Fist, he was really in the cave, and when he got to the back, he felt too much movement before entering the Martial God Space.

Ye Xingchen glanced at the little lion slightly embarrassed, and then walked out of the cave.

This cave is a cave that Xiaoshi is looking for in a hurry, in order to heal Ye Xingchen's injuries.

When Ye Xingchen walked out of the cave, he suddenly saw that at the entrance of the cave, he could faintly see the Netherworld Palace in the distance.

"It's not far from the Netherworld. Ye Xingchen said in a low voice.

"Yes, at that time, you were unconscious, and when I was in a hurry, I happened to see this cave and came in, but this cave is also very hidden. A smile appeared on the little lion's honest face and said.

Ye Xingchen nodded, glanced at the Netherworld Palace in the distance, and thought to himself, the current strength is not enough to explore the Netherworld, and he will come to explore when he has the strength in the future.

Although Ye Xingchen knew that there must be treasures in the Netherworld Palace, Ye Xingchen was still not carried away by the treasures and forcibly calmed himself down.

Now thinking about the mysterious creature behind the stone gate in the depths of the Netherworld, Ye Xingchen was a little afraid, and almost gave his life there.

"Let's go, little lion, this month, let's experience in the Wuhun Mountain Range, and when we go out to the periphery, we will release Xiaohu. Ye Xingchen said with a smile.

Then, Ye Xingchen and Xiaohu walked towards the periphery of the Wuhun Mountain Range.

In the Wuhun Mountain Range, there are many martial artists on the periphery, and most of them are hunting groups or coming to train.

In the inner enclosure, there are obviously a lot less, and Ye Xingchen is in the inner enclosure, and there are basically no martial artists in sight.

At this moment, in a clearing on the periphery, there was a group of people fighting, a total of seven people, three against four.

Most of these seven people were in the realm of a first-turn sect master.

"Twilight, are you going to wipe out our Fire Spirit Academy?" Suddenly, a young man in the middle of the battle shouted loudly.

The man who claimed to be the Fire Spirit Courtyard had only three people in their camp, and all three of them were injured, while the other side had four people.

"Hmph, Twilight, you dare to offend me, if I don't kill you, I won't be from the Grandmaster's Academy. Among the four people, Wei Wei snorted coldly and said.

The battle scene was chaotic, and the three people of the Fire Spirit Academy were defeated by the four people of the Grandmaster Academy.

"Boom ......"

The man known as Twilight Cloud suddenly unleashed a powerful punch that directly blasted the three people of the Fire Spirit Courtyard into the air.

The three people who fell to the ground, with blood stains on the corners of their mouths, were covered in wounds, and at this moment, they no longer had the strength to fight.

Standing up slowly, Li Yundong's eyes stared at the four of Dusk Cloud in the distance, with endless anger in his heart.

Li Yundong was originally a second-year student of the Fire Spirit Academy, and his strength had reached the realm of a first-turn grandmaster, and he and his two companions came to the Martial Spirit Mountain Range to train, but he didn't expect to meet his sworn enemy, Duyun of the Grandmaster Academy.

Although the Twilight Cloud Realm is a first-turn Grandmaster Realm, its strength is already close to that of a second-turn Grandmaster Realm

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