Chapter 1159: The Embarrassed Fire Spirit Son

The Fire God Realm, the most mysterious mustard seed space above the Fire God Temple, is also the place where the giants of the Heavenly Temple practice.

"Interesting, really interesting, I didn't expect that little guy to give us another surprise!" Xuan Hong, the master of the Temple of Heaven, was looking at the image reflected by a huge light stone above the Vulcan Realm, showing a faint smile.

And the image that Guangbi just mapped is the image of Ye Chenfeng and Jiao Yuyan teaming up, under the protection of the holy beast Suzaku, to forcibly harvest the nine-star lotus seeds.

"Yeah, four nine-star lotus seeds were snatched by that little guy at the last moment. It is estimated that the holy beast will be very depressed!" Xuan Qingyun, the deputy head of the hall, said with a smile.

"What is the origin of that little guy? His soul has reached such a level that even the sacred fire spurted by Suzaku can't melt his soul instantly." The Great Elder Xuan Zhongting had a strong curiosity about Ye Chenfeng's identity background.

"That little guy should have a very powerful master, otherwise it is impossible to refuse Dao Chi to accept his apprentice, but according to Yan Ruyu's confirmation, that little guy has the blood of my human race flowing on his body, and this alone is worth our cultivation!" Xuanhong Said slowly.

And he was the one behind the scenes who asked Yan Ruyu to come forward and help Ye Chenfeng out of the siege.

"Palace Master, who do you think that little guy will win in the end?" Xuan Qingyun also admired Ye Chenfeng very much and asked softly.

"I know too little about him, and I don't know how far he has cultivated his alchemy skills, but judging from his heaven-defying means and powerful soul, he should have the opportunity to rush into the top ten in the alchemy competition." Xuan Hong is thinking. After a while, he said.

"Top ten? With his age, it is impossible to refine a quasi-sacred elixir." Thinking of Ye Chenfeng's age, the elder Xuan Zhongting said with some doubts.

After all, rushing into the top ten in the alchemy competition, it is not enough to refine the ancient Taoist pill, it is necessary to refine the quasi-sacred pill. Refining quasi-sacred pills requires not only a strong soul, a profound inheritance of pill-making, a powerful flame, but also a long accumulation of years and thousands of experiments. The reason for the scarcity of teachers.

"When this little guy entered the Nine-layered Fire Cave and entered the Ancient Medicine Mountain, who would have thought that he could obtain the Holy Pill, subdue the Holy Fire, and robbed four nine-star lotus seeds under the protection of the Holy Beast Vermillion Bird." Xuan Hongzheng Asked back.

"It seems that the palace master feels that he will create another miracle!" Xuan Zhongting said with a smile.

"There is a possibility, let's wait and see!" Xuan Hong nodded and said.

But what Xuan Hongzheng and others didn't expect was that Ye Chenfeng's goal was not to enter the top ten in the alchemy competition, but the top three in the two competitions of alchemy and alchemy.

"Okay, one hour is up, you all get ready, let's start!"

With Xuan Changxin's death, a group of powerful souls rose into the air, like a long river, rushing towards a thousand fire spirits that burned the void like a sea of ​​fire, scrambling to conquer them and compete for the qualifications for promotion .

At this moment, Ye Chenfeng and Jiao Yuyan looked at each other and released their powerful souls to approach the two disciples of the Holy Fire Valley who were trying their best to subdue Huo Ling.

Ye Chenfeng and Jiao Yuyan have too strong souls. Under the attack of their souls, the two disciples of the Holy Fire Valley who had just conquered the fire spirit and had not yet had time to be happy were forcibly taken away by the two of them, and their souls were also taken away by them. Tear directly.

The next moment, Ye Chenfeng and Jiao Yuyan controlled the two groups of fire spirits and turned into a dragon and a phoenix that stunned the hearts of the people, rolling the boundless sea of ​​fire, and roaring at the more than ten disciples of the Holy Fire Valley.

Under the delicate fire control attack of the two of them, a disciple of the Holy Fire Valley could not resist at all, and the soul in the fire spirit was constantly being torn apart by the fire dragon and the fire phoenix.

"Oh shit!"

Seeing the soul of a disciple named Sacred Fire Valley being burnt by Ye Chenfeng and the two of them, the Holy Son of Huo Ling was furious, and immediately controlled Huo Ling to transform into a gigantic fire tiger, and rushed towards him.

"Yan!"

Ye Chenfeng controlled the fire dragon and let out a shocking dragon cry, twisted his huge body to meet him, and fought fiercely with the fire tiger controlled by the Holy Son of Fire Spirit in the void, erupting endless flames.

When the fire dragon and fire tiger were fighting fiercely in the void, Jiao Yuyan controlled the fire phoenix to burn out the soul of a disciple named Sacred Fire Valley like the autumn wind rolling leaves.

In an instant, only the Holy Son of Fire Spirit was left in the entire Sacred Fire Valley, and the souls of the remaining disciples were all destroyed, and the Fire Spirit they conquered was also taken away by others.

The soul was destroyed, and a disciple named Sacred Fire Valley was immediately attacked by the soul, but in order to enter the preliminary competition, they did not give up, regardless of the damage to the soul, they continued to release the soul to ascend into the air and compete for the fire spirit.

"Whoa!"

One after another sharp bird chirping sounded, Jiao Yuyan controlled the fire phoenix to fall from the sky, rolling the hot sea of ​​fire, once again burning the soul of a disciple named Holy Fire Valley, damaging their souls.

"Fengchen, do you really want to be with me in Sacred Fire Valley forever?" The livid-faced Holy Fire Spirit didn't expect Ye Chenfeng to be so ruthless.

"Why, are you angry?" Ye Chenfeng smiled and said, "The game has just started, enjoy it slowly."

Saying that, Ye Chenfeng's thoughts moved, and the fiercely attacking fire dragon suddenly spun, forming a powerful flame vortex, trying to smash the fire tiger into it.

Feeling the horror of the flame vortex, the Holy Son of Fire Spirit changed slightly, and quickly controlled the fire tiger to jump continuously in the void, dodging the flame vortex.

"I want to see where you run away!"

Ye Chenfeng constantly improved his soul power, and controlled the vortex of flames to chase down the Fire Tiger controlled by the Holy Son of Fire Spirit, which was bound to crush its soul.

At this time, Jiao Yuyan controlled the fire phoenix to attack with all her strength, and also turned into a vortex of flames, blocking the Holy Son of Fire Spirit.

"Damn, those two people are so daring, they turned against me in Sacred Fire Valley again and again. After today's game is over, I can't spare them!"

In a quiet wing of the Guansai Pavilion, a burly, fiery-red long hair, a middle-aged man with unfathomable strength, who looks somewhat similar to the Holy Fire Spirit, witnessed the disciples of the Holy Fire Valley through Guangbi. Almost all of them were destroyed, and the Holy Son of Fire Spirit was chased by Ye Chenfeng and Jiao Yuyan like a lost dog.

And this red-haired man is the Lord of the Holy Fire Valley, the Huotianji with the strength of the Nirvana realm and the title of the Holy Master.

"Huo Ling Duck, aren't you very arrogant and strong? Why are you running around like a mad dog! I really doubt if you picked up your ninth-rank Celestial Master badge."

Ye Chenfeng and Jiao Yuyan chased and killed Huo Ling, who was controlled by the Holy Son of Huo Ling, while taunting him through voice transmission, disturbing his heart.

"Wait for me, the Holy Fire Valley will definitely avenge me!" The Holy Fire Spirit gritted his teeth and fought back, daring not to be distracted in the slightest, trying his best to avoid Ye Chenfeng's pursuit.

Because the two of Ye Chenfeng are too strong, the flame vortex formed is too terrifying, no one dares to help the Holy Son of Huo Ling to fight the enemy, and can only watch him flee like a lost dog.

In order to avoid the pursuit of Ye Chenfeng and the two, the Holy Son of Huo Ling did everything he could.

Just when he could barely hold on, the time for a stick of incense finally passed, and the Holy Son of Huo Ling, whose tired soul almost collapsed, escaped the catastrophe, defended the Huo Ling he controlled, and entered the preliminary competition in a thrilling manner.

However, although he was promoted, the scene of being chased and killed by Ye Chenfeng and Jiao Yuyan Mantian caused him to suffer a great humiliation. In addition, the disciples of the Holy Fire Valley were annihilated except for him, and he was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

"You two wait for me, I can't spare you!"

Holy Son Huo Ling stared at the blood-red eyes, glared at Ye Chenfeng and the two of them, swearing through gritted teeth.

"It just so happens that I also want to send you this sentence, I can't spare you!" Ye Chenfeng's mouth was slightly upturned, and he said tit for tat.