Just when Xiao Chen was in retreat and accepted the inheritance of the Fire of the False God.
On the ground of Longyan Ancient Land, Huang Puqi appeared slightly embarrassed, and then began to count the disciples of Snow Sword Palace who had escaped from Dragon City.
Not long after, after the counting was completed, Huang Puqi's expression turned extremely ugly.
Of the hundreds of Snow Sword Palace disciples, only about twenty died, most of them lost their lives in the final dragon flames.
Only one-fifth of them died, and they had not yet obtained the Fire of the False God, nor the Azure Dragon Totem.
I have to say, it was a huge failure.
After returning to Snow Sword Palace, it is foreseeable that he will be punished by the elders of the sect.
The team was poorly led and suffered heavy casualties.
"Brother Huang Pu."
At this moment, Mr. Ma, who looked weak and covered in scars, appeared with Xia Houfeng, Leng Feng and others.
Mr. Ma's team originally lost more than half in the battle with the black flame demon.
After another eruption of dragon flames, the deaths were even worse, with only less than a dozen people left.
The group was almost wiped out.
Not long after, Mr. Liu's team also arrived here, looking even worse.
His team is the weakest. After counting, only four or five people escaped from Dragon City.
"Mr. Ma, this Xiao Chen is a member of your team. What is his origin?"
Huang Puqi's face was gloomy, and he looked at Mr. Ma with a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes.
His mood was extremely bad now, and he wanted to kill everyone related to Xiao Chen.
"He comes from the grave sea. I don't know what sect he comes from. He just joined the group not long ago, so we really don't know much about him."
Seeing Huang Puqi's expression, Mr. Ma hurriedly explained.
Things really got serious this time. So many people in the Xuejian Palace of the fifth-grade sect died, and they would never let it go.
If he has anything to do with Xiao Chen now, he will be involved accidentally.
The consequences are really unimaginable.
Leng Feng said: "We are not to blame for this. If we find him, Mr. Ma and I will not let him go."
"That's right. I will never offend this kid unless he never returns to Longyan City." Old Liu said coldly with a sinister look on his face and a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.
Huang Puqi said angrily: "Damn it, this time the ancient teleportation array is opened once in a hundred years in Longyan City, and the ten major sects of Longteng County are here in person. I, Snow Sword Palace, have completely lost my face. That boy, I will definitely It will make his life worse than death.”
Mr. Ma and Mr. Liu couldn't help but feel their hearts sinking when they heard this.
Longteng County was the fiefdom of the Yanwu Dynasty in the central world of Longteng Hou. The dynasty was immortal.
The fortune is prosperous, and those who are crowned kings can share the fortune of the dynasty.
From the moment their dynasties were established, they began to accumulate luck. Up to now, the four major dynasties have accumulated hundreds of thousands of years of luck.
Now any dynasty has the ability to influence the direction of the entire world.
The princes of the dynasty can take advantage of the dynasty's luck, and the sects allowed to be established in the prince's fiefdom can also take advantage of the prince's luck.
Compared with those fifth-grade sects established outside, the fifth-grade sects within the dynasty will be much stronger in terms of foundation and strength.
Huang Puqi heard that all the ten major fifth-grade sects in Longteng County had sent people here.
If Mr. Ma and Mr. Liu are not surprised, that would be strange.
"Check it out for me. You must find out all the details about Xiao Chen. At the same time, spread all the news that he possesses the Fire of the False God and the Ancient Azure Dragon Totem."
The murderous look in Huang Puqi's eyes could not be extinguished, and the anger in his heart could not be eliminated. He put all the responsibility for his negligence on Xiao Chen.
In fact, when you go out for training, death and injury are inevitable.
The death of the Snow Sword Palace disciple had nothing to do with Xiao Chen. With such ill-intention, one can only say that Huang Puqi had a weak heart.
There were heavy casualties, and Huang Puqi and others had to crush the slips in advance and return to the city to rest.
Ending this experience in the depths of Longyan Ancient Land.
In the underground dragon city.
Xiao Chen, who had condensed his soul and will, showed a hint of joy on his face, which was really an unexpected joy.
He didn't expect that the soul power inheritance of the Fire of the Void God would directly help him condense the soul will he had always dreamed of.
Think about yourself, every time you face the soul and will of the master of the Star Lord, you are in a state of embarrassment and struggle.
The ability of the soul's will is really too terrifying.
Being able to directly communicate and mobilize the power of heaven and earth, fighting against warriors without souls and wills would give them too much advantage.
Many times, even if Xiao Chen fought against Xingjun, he would have the upper hand.
He didn't dare to fight hard. The big reason was that he had no soul and will.
The three major energy inheritances of vigor, true energy, soul power, and the fire of the virtual god are over.
But the flame mark between the eyebrows, which has become very dim, has not disappeared, and there is still a faint trace.
The legacy is not over yet.
Xiao Chen was startled to find that a golden flame appeared in the sea of consciousness.
Wow!
The entire sea of consciousness was suddenly illuminated by a ray of light, and the golden glow was boundless.
Divine power.
Xiao Chen had a clever idea in his heart. He was very familiar with this brilliance, that black-armored warrior. He called on the power of the False God's Fire several times and activated his divine power, knocking Huang Puchi, Ma Lao and other star kings away, crushing them and sending them flying.
This golden flame slowly grew, and finally turned into a wisp of lingering flame, which always exists in the sea of consciousness.
The flame mark between the eyebrows also completely disappeared at this moment.
The inheritance of the Fire of the False God is completely over.
The last ray of divine power was considered the most valuable asset for Xiao Chen, but he didn't know how many times he could use it.
"No wonder those people are working so hard to get the Fire of the False God."
Xiao Chen couldn't help but sigh as he felt the increased cultivation at this moment, the condensed soul will, and the increase in physical strength.
It was really a bit dreamy, and the feeling that the Fire of the False God brought to him was so wonderful.
The last ray of divine power will benefit him for the rest of his life, and will be of great help to him in the future when he enters the realm of virtual gods and condenses the divine fire.
In addition, the remaining memories on the False God's Fire represent a large amount of experience and knowledge.
That is a benefit that is not visible yet, but it can bring great help to Xiao Chen.
Looking around, I saw that Dragon City had been reduced to ruins.
There is no longer the ancient grandeur when we first saw it, but only dilapidation and mess. After the fire, everything became empty.
The Qinglong clan, the exquisite buildings, and the houses that once existed, are all lost to history.
I wonder if there will be a chance to see the ancient city of the Qinglong clan again in the future.
Xiao Chen's mood at the moment was indescribably complicated.
He was originally the last descendant of the Qinglong clan, a person determined to restore the glory of the Qinglong line. Looking at this ancient dragon city, from complete to ruins, I feel far more sentimental than ordinary people.
He looked down at the Dragon Clan Square.
The black flame demons that originally referred to objects as soldiers were all transformed into prototypes, and the black flame crystal statues all cracked.
It has no spiritual energy and cannot be used again.
Only the original black statue of Xiao Chen, nourished with essence and blood, supplemented by other soft flame crystals, is still intact.
Xiao Chen picked it up carefully, blew away the dust, and put it away solemnly.
"This is… "
With a glance, Xiao Chen found that there seemed to be something familiar under a few pieces of gravel.
Pushing the gravel away with a gentle palm, Xiao Chen could see clearly and discovered that it was the black dragon scale that he had handed over to Zhenyuan.
I remember that in the end, Na Zhenyuan was repulsed by the divine power, and the demonic energy came back.
Under the spell of obsession, he had no time to take care of himself and didn't know where he was escaping.
He should be in seclusion somewhere in the ancient land of Longyan. His current strength is terrifying, but his situation is not good.
At any time, his consciousness will be swallowed up by the Black Dragon King's demonic energy, and he will become a puppet of the Black Dragon King like a black-armored warrior.
Black Dragon King…
Mentioning the Black Dragon King, Xiao Chen's face became heavy. In the inheritance of False God's Fire, the Black Dragon King was extremely terrifying.
Within a hundred years, it will be born again.
When I think about it, I have to face such terrifying opponents, which really makes me unhappy.
Withdrawing his thoughts, he looked around to see the Dragon City that seemed to be in ruins.
In Xiao Chen's eyes, in addition to the vicissitudes of history, it is also a treasure city.
The memory inherited from the Fire of the False God allowed him to know many secret information about this city.
A little exploration will pay off in a big way. --30245+dsuaahhh+24199010-->