Wang Lin picked up the wine pot next to him, didn't go to see it, put it next to his mouth and took a big sip.

The wine entered his stomach and immediately turned into a spicy and spicy stream from his throat and burned to his abdomen, as if he had swallowed a fire dragon. Drops of fine sweat appeared on Wang Lin's forehead, but the moment he appeared, it immediately turned into a white air floating up.

The fiery feeling did not dissipate, but became stronger and instantly filled the whole body, making Wang Lin's body burning from the inside out, as if it was burning. The fiery power seemed to explode from his body.

The hot air flowed all over his body, and suddenly, the Yuanli in Wang Lin's body seemed to be filled with vitality and started to operate rapidly. After a moment, Wang Lin immediately clearly realized that the Yuanli in his body had actually increased a little.

It would be fine if it was just that, but just as the moment when the energy in his body appeared a little more, the heat doubled again, burning wildly in Wang Lin's body, and even his hair was burning. Flashes of heat continued to spread out along the pores of his body, which was extremely amazing!

The flame became thicker and thicker, and in an instant, Wang Lin's left eye showed the mark of the Vermillion Bird. A blue flame burst out from his left eye, spreading all over his body, and fusing with the fire inside his body.

A rudder of the vermilion bird suddenly rose, but a blue rudder bird flew out from Wang Lin's left eye, hovering outside his body, revealing an extremely comfortable look.

It was not until a stick of incense that the Vermilion Bird returned to Wang Lin's left eye and disappeared. The heat in his whole body gradually disappeared. Wang Lin took a deep breath and said:

"Good wine!"

The old man turned to look at Wang Lin, a kind smile appeared on his face, nodded, and looked at the lake again.

"Not everyone dares to drink this wine. Even in the third step, you have to hesitate. You can take a big sip."

"What kind of wine is this?" Wang Lin *** *** his lips. With just that sip, he immediately felt the source of fire in his body, which was a little thicker. What made him even more moved was the power of flame contained in the sip of wine that made him awaken one step closer to the next time!

"This is not wine, it is blood." The old man looked very kind and laughed.

Wang Lin's eyes narrowed. At this moment, suddenly, violent ripples echoed in the calm lake, and a faint roar came from the bottom of the lake.

The clear lake water became turbid at this moment, and even the spiritual consciousness could not extend half an inch!

The old man laughed, held the fishing rod in his right hand and pulled it outwards. The fishing rod was lifted up. A silver-lined fish rope emitted a dazzling light under the moonlight. It was immediately collapsed straight after being twisted. As the fishing rod was lifted, it started to pull directly.

The roar at the bottom of the lake was even more violent and getting closer. In an instant, as the fish rope was completely pulled up, a head of a hundred feet large broke through the lake with a bang and rushed out directly!

The head, which is a hundred feet tall, looks like a dragon!! In the middle of the dragon head, there is a small bulge, which is darker in color, and has become brown-red!

This old man is not fishing, he is clearly fishing for dragons!

The dragon head was red all over, the dragon's mouth was opened ferociously, and the fish rope inside. In an instant, the dragon body extending from the lake was thousands of feet long, covering the sky and the moon, and was presented in front of Wang Lin!

This sudden scene changed Wang Lin's expression and his eyes showed a look of shock. In front of the giant dragon, Wang Lin was as short as an ant. The red dragon roared shockingly, and his body suddenly shook, as if he wanted to break free from the fish rope.

But the fish rope was made of unknown what it was. It was extremely tough. No matter how the red dragon struggled, it could not break free. The old man stood up with a smile, and pulled the fishing rod back again, but it seemed to pull the dragon and roar even more violently.

All of this happened in a flash, and it was incredible!

At this moment, the red dragon seemed to have no hope of breaking free. It suddenly lowered its head, opened its dragon's mouth while roaring, and actually headed straight for the old man to swallow it. Before its huge body was approaching, a fishy storm blew on the face.

Even more, in this fishy storm, as the dragon head kept approaching, an indescribable pressure suddenly burst out from the giant dragon. This pressure was so powerful that it was earth-shaking!

Wang Lin was rushed by this pressure and his face suddenly turned pale, and his eyes were even more shocked! The giant dragon was like a huge millstone, which could crush all living creatures. Wang Lin subconsciously took a few steps back.

"Step 3!!"

He clearly felt that this pressure was not inferior to the feeling that Shui Daozi had brought him back then!

"A powerful beast comparable to the third-step monk!!" Wang Lin took a breath. He could not imagine the scene at the moment. It would be fine if the old man was not fishing but fishing for dragons, but what he was fishing was actually a third-step dragon!!

The old man smiled and his body swayed, holding the fishing rod in his right hand, and raising his left hand to wave towards the swallowing dragon. Wang Lin clearly saw that a flame filled the old man's left hand in an instant.

The flame seemed illusory, and more like a piece of fire mist! With the old man's wave, no magical powers were used, and a roar suddenly shocked the sky and the earth. The dragon immediately screamed in a shrill voice, and his head was suddenly swept backwards by an invisible force and was directly rolled out.

As soon as it retreated, a stream of fire fog spread out from the dragon's body, and bursts of burning sounds rose from the sky and the earth. The dragon's scream became even more shrill. With a swaying body, it was about to retract back to the bottom of the lake.

The old man swung the fishing rod in his right hand, and the fish rope was straight, pulling the giant dragon tightly, so that it was about to retract back to the bottom of the lake, and immediately, in a scream, he was pulled out hundreds of feet again!

"Grandma, you little flame dragon dares to escape in front of me!!" The old man shouted softly, and in the air, he stepped directly on the roaring dragon head. He raised his left hand and slapped the dragon hard!

The moment his left hand was raised, Wang Lin's heart shook, his pupils in his eyes shrank, and he clearly saw that behind the old man, a man appeared in an instant...

Huge Suzaku!

Its size is far greater than that of Wang Lin's Vermilion Bird, covering the sky, and there is a vicissitudes of life. A illusory flame spread out from the huge Vermilion Bird's body, which even filled the entire body of the Vermilion Bird!

Virtual fire!

As soon as the Suzaku appeared, he immediately raised hiss and let out a shocking sound of the Suzaku!

This scene made Wang Lin stunned. The size of the Vermilion Bird, the power of flame contained in it, was far more powerful than the old Saint Emperor of Vermilion Bird back then, and it was even incomparable to the two!

It's just like the gap between the young bird and its ancestor!

The old man's left hand suddenly fell. The moment it fell, the huge shadow of the Surpriser Bird appeared behind him immediately surged, heading straight to his left hand to condense, and instantly merged with his left hand. When it fell to the dragon head, from a distance, the old man's left hand could no longer be seen. What he saw was the sharp sharp beak of the Surpriser Bird!

It was almost time to say that, in a blink of an eye, the sharp beak of the Vermilion Bird landed in the bulge above the dragon head with a bang, and directly penetrated through it, and a burning blood arrow suddenly ejected from it.

"Why are you standing there? Why don't you put wine in a pot? You should be like this, and you can't resist the tossing!" The old man raised his head and shouted in a low voice, and it was like thunder to enter Wang Lin's ears.

Without thinking, Wang Lin grabbed the wine pot and flew up in a flash. He immediately put the blood arrow into the wine pot. However, the wine pot was limited, and after it was filled, there was still a small amount of residual dragon blood that could not be included. Wang Lin immediately took out the medicine bottle to pick it up.

But as soon as the medicine bottle touched the blood, it immediately melted and could not accommodate it!

All this happened in an instant. Seeing that the small amount of dragon blood could not be taken away, it was about to fall into the lake water below. Wang Lin knew that the blood was precious, and glared at the eyes. Without thinking, he immediately rushed forward, but opened his mouth and sucked it violently.

After sucking, he immediately sucked all the remaining dragon blood that was about to fall to the lake into his mouth. This sip was almost as many as before.

The old man saw Wang Lin's actions and smiled. He shook his body and left the dragon's head. He held the fishing rod in his right hand and took the fish rope back. He even stepped down when he left the dragon's head.

The dragon was extremely angry, but did not dare to roar. With the help of the old man, he quickly drilled into the lake, galloped away, and disappeared without a shadow.

"Okay, I am worthy of being a member of my Zhuque tribe. It's shameful to know how to waste!" The old man laughed and fell beside Wang Lin.

After Wang Lin swallowed the dragon blood, the flames in his body were surging, and his face was even rosy. He had no time to pay attention to the old man, so he sat down cross-legged, and the energy in his body was circulating and refining rapidly.

The old man was beside Wang Lin, his eyes swept around Wang Lin, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"I thought I could not see the juniors in the clan anymore, but I didn't expect to see another one. Seeing that the Vermilion Bird awakened, he was only one step away from reaching the realm of virtual fire. This son is extraordinary!

He should be the sixth generation of Suzaku of my clan... Not bad!" The old man became more and more happy as he looked at it. He even squatted his head. After pinching Wang Lin's face with his right hand a few times, he even reached into Wang Lin's arms and took a closer photo of Wang Lin's body.

"Well, it's indeed my Zhuque tribe. I can't make it wrong, it's not created by the enemy. But this little guy's body is actually an ancient god... Haha, it's interesting and interesting!" The old man's eyes showed excitement.

"The fourth generation of little vermilion bird is romantic and cannot cultivate my magical powers. These six generations of little guys look cold and should be able to..." The old man was patting Wang Lin's body and suddenly was stunned.

"The sun of the soul has actually been broken...I..." The old man showed hatred on his face, sighed, and stopped taking pictures, but sat aside.
Chapter completed!