Chapter 1645 Crush Its Tortoise Shell!

With Qu Yang around, the rest of the entire Alchemist Conference can only be reduced to his backdrop!

A translucent flame shaped like a tortoise spirit appeared in his hand.

This time, the strange fire in the hands of some alchemists was caught off guard... extinguished... extinguished...

Alchemists: "..."

I have the heart to curse.

The Qingmu Yihuo in Yun Qingyan's hand was also like an eggplant hit by frost, withered, and only a trace of candlelight remained, struggling to emit light and heat, so miserable.

She was the closest to Qu Yang, and the more oppressed she was, not to mention Qu Yang had the heart to teach her a 'lesson'.

Yun Qingyan's phoenix eyes that were as clear as ink glanced at him.

The corners of Qu Yang's indifferent mouth raised a faint arc, looking down at Yun Qingyan indifferently.

As long as she begs for mercy, he can lower the suppression.

Yun Hu was so happy that he couldn't find Bei in the crowd. Although the damn stinky girl was not immediately taken away by the Palace Master Yan and imprisoned, as long as he saw her deflated, he was happy!

Yun Rong and the others showed a worried look on their faces. They couldn't even produce flames. How should the medicine be refined?

Why couldn't Yun Qingyan see Qu Yang's slight smugness? He just wanted to crush her and find superiority in her.

Yun Qingyan frowned and thought, do you want to use Scarlet Fire?

However, Chi Huang Huo is Huang Yan's natural flame. If it is used in full view, will it be discovered by his enemies?

Just as Yun Qingyan hesitated, her sea of ​​consciousness suddenly trembled.

Huang Yan's domineering voice came from the sea of ​​consciousness——

"Girl! Don't be afraid! Crush the tortoise shell for this deity!"

The hot voice seemed to fill his chest with the heat of a flame.

This was the first time that Huang Yan took the initiative to talk to her after learning of her Demon Race identity.

It's still like this - the domineering attitude of unreserved maintenance!

"Okay!" The charming red lips suddenly evoked a wanton arc, and Yun Qingyan responded heavily.

A warm current poured into the tendons, and the scarlet fire in Yun Qingyan's body became even more gorgeous!

That is the power of Huangyan! He is helping her to control the Scarlet Fire at a deeper level!

The fiery scarlet fire rages out!

The wind howled, the red clouds rolled back, and the world shook!

"Roar!" A dragon roar!

The maddening red dragon composed of flames flew out, and the mighty might, the terrifying pressure forced Qu Yang to retreat again and again.

"Fuck!! Is it a different fire form again? A god king or above?!"

An uncontrollable foul language broke out from the crowd!

Everyone just thinks that today's alchemist conference is really exciting, it is impossible to stop!

The god-king-level strange fire, which is rare in ten thousand years, has actually met twice in one day!

Ding Xin and others have been stunned in place, their expressions are a bit silly, but now, no one is paying attention to them, everyone's attention is on the domineering and majestic flame dragon!

Bai Su Junmei, who was sitting in the middle of the jury's seat, moved the muscles on her face slightly, and her five fingers on the armrest clenched unconsciously.

God-king class different fire? Do not! He thinks it's more than that!

Qu Yang, who was forced to retreat, obviously did not expect Yun Qingyan to have a hand.

No, he can't lose!

Firmness flashed in his eyes, Qu Yang gritted his teeth fiercely, fighting against the danger of exhaustion of his mental power, the mysterious tortoise spirit fire in his hand rose again, and the solid tortoise's body expanded and slammed into the red dragon!

"Roar!" How could the majestic king tolerate the provocation of the subordinates? !