Chapter 1479: Chapter 6281 Two Hundred and Sixteen Imperial Flames
"Buzz, buzz, buzz..."
The Supreme Bone trembled, and the Emperor Flame was compressed and swallowed by the three bloods in an instant. In the end, one hundred and ninety-two Emperor Flames condensed in each bloodline.
This time, Long Chen carefully sensed and found that after the Supreme Bone absorbed those Emperor Flames, it melted again, stripped out some impurities, and the remaining pure energy was compressed again.
The compressed energy was absorbed by the three bloods, and after the three bloods absorbed it, they began to evolve themselves and formed one Emperor Flame after another.
These Emperor Flames have their own unique marks, and the Emperor Flames condensed later consume more energy than the previous Emperor Flames, but the Emperor Flames behind are also more powerful.
After observation, Long Chen found that the space in the bloodline is limited. To condense the Emperor Flame, you must squeeze out a space of your own in the limited space.
This means that the Emperor Flame behind must be powerful, otherwise it cannot be condensed at all.
This is why the three strong men with eight hundred Emperor Flames, after removing the impurities, the essence left was divided equally by the purple blood, the Supreme Blood and the Dragon Blood, and they did not even break through two hundred Emperor Flames. After killing three strong men with
"Dragon Roaring in the Nine Heavens" , Long Chen suddenly looked up to the sky and roared. The sound of the dragon roar spread rapidly with Long Chen as the center.
"Puff puff puff..."
The dragon blood emperor flame in Long Chen's body burned, and the sound waves spread. The strong men of the evil dragon clan with less than 500 emperor flames were instantly shaken into powder.
However, the strong men with more than 500 emperor flames can barely hold on.
Long Chen has not used the sound wave magic for a long time. Now, with the blessing of the emperor flame, he is fully fired, just to test how powerful more than 190 emperor flames can be.
Long Chen did not hold back at all. The long roar pierced the clouds and cracked the rocks. The sacred power attached to it killed all the strong men below 500 emperor flames.
There were tens of thousands of strong men on the battlefield, but after the roar, there were only a few hundred people.
Long Chen was very satisfied with this result. One hundred and ninety-two Emperor Flames could easily kill the strong ones with more than four hundred Emperor Flames.
Even the strong ones with five hundred Emperor Flames had to defend themselves with all their strength to barely hold on. This was already a very amazing result.
"Don't kill us..."
These strong ones were finally terrified. Some of them had already knelt down crying. The evil demons outside the domain were also afraid of death.
However, Long Chen did not give them a chance and killed them one by one. Long Chen would never show mercy to his enemies.
In an instant, all the strong ones of the evil dragon clan were wiped out, and Long Chen's Emperor Flames had increased to two hundred and sixteen.
When he broke through two hundred Emperor Flames, Long Chen clearly felt that his bloodline power had undergone a qualitative change.
Under the blessing of the Emperor Flames, the bloodline power became more pure and more magnificent. When it was driven, there was a faint roar.
"Could it be that by killing the dragons from outside the domain, we can deprive them of their imperial flames?" Long Chen felt the faint power of the Great Dao in each imperial flame, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
Back then, on the imperial crown, Long Chen felt the vast power of luck, and he remembered this power of luck very clearly.
In front of the statue of the Sky Bat Goddess, Long Chen felt the boundless aura of the Great Dao, and there seemed to be some strange connection between the two.
"Could it be that this power of luck is the predecessor of the aura of the Great Dao? Only with enough luck can the imperial flame be condensed?
No wonder Guo Ran..." Long Chen suddenly thought of Guo Ran.
This lazy and cunning guy never wanted to practice well, but his imperial flame was the best among them. It was simply unfair.
Long Chen now remembered that when he was in the Tianwu Continent, Long Chen gave the power of luck to Guo Ran several times.
And Long Chen has always been unlucky, perhaps this is one of the reasons why he can't condense the imperial flame.
If luck is the basis for transforming into the Emperor Flame, then Long Chen's killing of these extraterritorial dragons and condensing his own Emperor Flame is a kind of luck deprivation. This ability is too heaven-defying.
In an instant, Long Chen killed all the strong men of the evil dragon clan. Hai Mingkong and others could not help but be surprised and happy.
Lord Long Chen is too strong. These eight hundred strong men of the Emperor Flame are simply chickens and dogs in front of him.
No wonder he doesn't even look down on this extremely precious Emperor Fire Dragon Crystal.
"Lord Mo Nian, please remove the formation. There is still pure flame energy remaining in this fire domain.
This is all leaked from the Emperor Fire Dragon Crystal. We left too embarrassed before and had no chance to collect this energy. Now, we finally have a chance." Hai Mingkong said respectfully to Mo Nian.
Mo Nian nodded and directly removed the formation. Hai Mingkong took out the Emperor Fire Dragon Crystal and drove it with the power of dragon blood.
The flames in the entire fire domain were flowing into the Emperor Fire Dragon Crystal.
Hai Mingkong was busy collecting the flames, while the others took the opportunity to rest. Long Chen sat cross-legged in the void, in a state of meditation, quietly feeling the power of the Emperor Flame. At the same time, Long Chen also had to get used to using the power of the Emperor Flame.
Two hours later, the flames in the Fire Domain completely disappeared, all absorbed by the Emperor Fire Dragon Crystal, and the breath of the Emperor Fire Dragon Crystal became more and more sacred.
"Mingkong, I'm going to explore somewhere else with Mo Nian. You have a treasure, so find the brothers of the Fire Dragon Clan in the clan as soon as possible and let them absorb the dragon crystal, so as to avoid more troubles at night." Long Chen said.
"Yes, Lord Long Chen, you should take care of yourself too!" Hai Mingkong and others saluted Long Chen and left.
The dragon clan has special perception abilities, especially for the dragon clan with sacred power, they can rely on perception to find other partners.
"Huh"
The two stepped on the coffin board and continued on their way. Mo Nian saw Long Chen frowning and couldn't help asking:
"What difficulties have you encountered?"
"Mo Nian, what is Tao?" Long Chen asked.
Mo Nian said seriously, "It means stealing things without informing the other party. This is..."
"Get lost, I'm not serious!"
Long Chen said unhappily. This guy brought up the nonsense that Long Chen had said in Zuixinglou.
Mo Nian chuckled and said, "You feel strange because of the aura of the Great Dao in the Emperor Flame, right?"
Long Chen nodded. The aura contained in these clusters of Emperor Flame was so majestic and sacred, with compassion for all living beings, containing the opportunity for the operation of heaven and earth, and carrying the power of the operation of the universe. It
is no wonder that such a thing can give people endless power when stored in the body. Feeling the fluctuation of the aura of the Great Dao in the Emperor Flame, Long Chen can feel its grace in running the heaven and earth and nourishing the virtue of all things.
But how can such a sacred thing be integrated into the bodies of those insidious and vicious creatures?
Mo Nian pouted and said, "Tsk, I won't worry about such unanswered questions. I believe that when I, Mo Nian, stand at the top of all paths, I will naturally understand.
The mountain is high and I am the peak. When I stand high enough, with the mountains and rivers in my heart and the world at my feet, I will naturally have my answer.
Now we are still halfway up the mountain, and we are beginning to estimate how high and big the mountain is, and what the scenery on the top of the mountain is like. How far do you think our guess is from the actual situation?"
Long Chen nodded. What Mo Nian said made sense. Looking at the entire history of the cultivation world, there are countless people who practice Taoism, and countless people with amazing talents, but how many people dare to say that they have attained the Tao?
"Om"
While flying, there was suddenly an abnormal fluctuation in the space in front, followed by a creepy breath.
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