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Chapter 312 Long Yan was eaten

At this moment, Han Yang's body was more solid than before and was in great spirit. He smiled and glanced at the Dragon Emperor Burning in the air and said, "No, I'm still alive!" The Dragon Emperor Burning in the sky looked like he had collapsed in his three views and stared at him for a long time. At this moment, there were huge waves in his heart. Twenty-one days, this kid was actually staying in it for twenty-one days, this... Damn, the entire dragon clan

There is no such person in history!

He looked at Han Yang and asked, "How did you...how did you do it?"

Han Yang looked at him and smiled faintly, "It's nothing, I just swallowed all the dragon flames! The taste was pretty good, but unfortunately, before I could eat enough, the dragon flames were gone!"

"What?" The Dragon Emperor Burning Tian looked disbelieving, "What is Dragon Flame? It's not my strong dragon clan. If an ordinary person encounters it, he will be burned to the point of being ashes. How could you... eat it?"

Han Yang shrugged and said with a smile: "Maybe it's because I'm not an ordinary person? If you don't believe me, go and have a look!"

A golden light flashed across the huge dragon of the Burning Heaven Dragon Emperor, and then Han Yang saw him turning into a middle-aged man in a golden robe. His figure flashed and he rushed into the Dragon Tower.

Han Yang was shocked.

Soon after, he rushed out and arrived in front of Han Yang in the blink of an eye. He shouted: "It turns out that all this was caused by you. Do you know that you destroyed the magic array on the first level of the Shenglong Tower!"

Han Yang was very calm and looked at the middle-aged man with a burly and powerful face in front of him, saying, "There is no way to do this. If the dragon flames are to burn me to death, I will eat them. I have no choice but to do so!"

"You..." The Dragon Emperor of Fen Tian stared at him, gritting his teeth in anger, but he knew that he could not attack the hateful boy in front of him, otherwise, the Ancestral Dragon Holy Pearl would destroy him first.

He took a deep breath and calmed down his emotions. Then, he stared at Han Yang and asked coldly: "Boy, I want you to tell me everything that happened inside!"

Han Yang nodded, "Okay!"

He didn't intend to hide it, so he told the Dragon Emperor Burning Tian directly that, anyway, the Dragon Emperor Burning Tian would not dare to hurt himself.

It turned out that when facing the dragon flame fireball that was getting closer and closer, Han Yang knew that he would definitely die.

He racked his brains to think about the solution, and after thinking about it, he finally came up with a solution.

He learned the Xuanhuo Dao of Master Xuanhuo, but at this moment, he had no body, so he did not use the fire of his natal life. But later he thought that human souls were actually similar to human bodies, and there was also energy flowing on it.

He tried to use the method of condensed the fire of his natal life and use the energy flowing above his soul to condense the flames. Perhaps it was because he had a great life or the road to no one. Unexpectedly, he really succeeded. He was ecstatic at the time. He called this flame condensed with soul energy soul fire. Then, he began to swallow the dragon flames here bit by bit according to the method of devouring and evolution in the Xuanhuo Avenue to strengthen his soul fire, and borrowed the

The energy of the dragon flame that helps swallow is replenishing its own lost energy.

In this way, not only did he not die, after these twenty-one days, his soul has become much more solid than before.

Moreover, he discovered that the soul fire seemed to be more terrifying than the natal fire.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, the Dragon Emperor Burning Tian looked at Han Yang with disbelief for a while. He said, "I don't believe it, how is this possible? I have never heard of such a strange thing?"

Han Yang smiled and stretched out his hand, and a blood-red flame instantly lit up on his hand.

When Emperor Burning Tian saw it, he subconsciously looked a little horrified on his face. He quickly took a few steps back. He could feel the threat in this flame. He was the body of the soul and was very sensitive to this threat.

That day, the black flame he swallowed was just the remnant soul transformed by Xuanhuo Tianshi. He was not afraid at all, but at this moment, looking at the small flame in Han Yang's hand, he felt a little afraid.

He looked at Han Yang with a very ugly expression. He didn't expect that this kid would have such talent? Or, he actually had such an opportunity, and he was really lucky!

Han Yang looked at him and said, "Fintian Dragon Emperor, I remember before I went in, you said that as long as I pass the trial, I will satisfy my wish!"

The face of Emperor Burning Tian changed suddenly. Of course he remembered the words. At that time, he just said casually, and he never thought that this kid would come out alive.

Han Yang smiled, "Fintian Dragon Emperor, you are a great dragon emperor, won't you break your promise and become fat, right?"

The Dragon Emperor Burning Tian snorted angrily and said coldly: "It's ridiculous, what is this emperor's identity? How could he break his promise?"

Although he said so, his face looked extremely ugly.

"That's good!" Han Yang nodded, "I want you to help resolve the cold poison in Liu Qingqing's body!" At this moment, he had mastered the introductory mental method of the Dragon True Art, and had successfully entered the door. This was his reward when he passed the first level of trial. At that time, that mental method was directly infused into his mind, and he could do it.

Something that can be understood enough.

This completely dispelled his concern about the bead in his body, because the Dragon Control True Art is essentially a way to control the beads.

Although he just entered the door, he knew that the so-called primitive dragon energy would no longer cause harm to him, but could be used directly for him.

As for the Dragon Qi Creation Art, it is indeed very weak compared to the Dragon Control True Art.

So, what he is worried about now is not himself, but Liu Qingqing.

The True Art of Dragon Control has just begun. Although he is no longer worried that the primitive dragon energy will invade him, he still can't do anything to the Han Dan.

When Emperor Burning Heaven heard his request, he frowned and pondered for a moment. With a stretch of his hand, two illusory jade slips appeared in the palm of his hand. He said to Han Yang: "These are two martial arts, one is the unique skill of my dragon clan, the true dragon seal, and the other is called Han Wu Jiutian! Now that you have entered the real dragon seal, it is not a problem to seal the cold pill with the true dragon seal, but the cold poison pill is

It is born from the innate world and is very powerful, so you can teach her the cold dance in the nine heavens. This skill is very suitable for her physique. If you insist on practicing, soon, her cold poison will be turned into cultivation!"
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