Chapter 370 Southern Ming Emperor Fire

"The Dragon Emperor Flame is the Fire Dragon King's innate divine fire, and its characteristics are majestic and domineering. When you refine it, be careful not to hurt yourself. Knowing that Han Xu was already planning to refine the fire of the Dragon Emperor Flame, Zhu Weitong couldn't help but remind him.

"Don't worry."

After Han Xu finished speaking, he took a deep breath, opened his mouth, and a suction force came out of his mouth, swallowing the fire into his stomach.

As soon as it entered his throat, Han Xu felt an extremely domineering force rushing through his body. The Nanming Lihuo seemed to be challenged and immediately burst out, confronting the Dragon Emperor Flame emitted by the fire.

The two kinds of strange fires confronted each other in his body, which really made Han Xu suffer. These two kinds of strange fires were the innate divine fires of the beasts, and they were the strange fires standing at the top of the strange fires. The power generated by the collision between them was no joke, and the extraordinary strong men were not the same. He will definitely be able to withstand the time of an incense stick.

Now, these forces are exploding inside Han Xu's body, and he needs to bear it alone.

If he can't withstand it, he will explode and die.

Han Xu's whole body is trembling with pain, but he bites it tightly and silently practices the Nine Yang Fire Skill.

The Nine Yang Fire Skill is an extremely extraordinary fire control skill, which has a strong control over all fire-attributed forces.

Under the guidance of the Nine Yang Fire Skill, Han Xu felt a little better, and then began to use his spiritual power to refine the Dragon Emperor Flame.

Now Han Xu's body is the battlefield, his The purpose is to control the Nanming Lihuo to encircle and suppress the Dragon Emperor Flame and subdue it.

Under his control, the Nanming Lihuo army rushed forward and surrounded the Dragon Emperor Flame's fire. As the saying goes, when two armies clash, the king's head must be killed first. Han Xu ignored the other scattered Dragon Emperor Flames and started to refine the fire directly.

After all, the fire is ownerless, how can it withstand Han Xu's offensive.

Maybe it was one day, maybe three days, or maybe ten days. In the space deep underground, the passage of time could not be felt at all. Han Xu had completely refined the Dragon Emperor Flame's fire.

After refining After the fire, a drop of golden blood appeared. This was a drop of blood from the Fire Dragon King. He took advantage of the situation and absorbed it in one fell swoop.

He closed his eyes, and golden lines sank into his skin, merging with his magic lines. The originally black magic lines also turned black and gold.

As the dragon blood entered his body, Han Xu also felt that his physical strength had made a qualitative leap. With just one full-strength punch, he was enough to break the space.

"Your physical strength has reached the realm of creation, and even many people in the realm of creation must be your opponents with just strength." Zhu Weitong said.

Han Xu used to think that Zhu Weitong was only at the Saint level in his prime, but now it seems that he may be far more than that. Zhu Weitong still has a very clear understanding of the realms above the Saint level.

"Then can I kill the realm of creation with one punch?" Han Xu excitedly waved his fist, causing the space to tremble.

Zhu Weitong said: "In theory, it is true, but which person in the realm of creation will fight you in close combat with strength?"

"That's true. "

The strength of the Creation Realm lies in the comprehension of the power of heaven and earth and the true essence in the body, and even the great power of a thought becoming a law. Who would compete with Han Xu in physical strength?

But having said that, at least under perfect conditions, Han Xu does have the ability to kill the Creation Realm, and his physical body has indeed reached the strength of the Creation Realm, which allows him to at least hold on for a while when facing the Creation Realm, and not be killed instantly.

After fusing with dragon blood, Zhu Weitong felt that Han Xu had a more intimate aura, a breath of the same divine beast as her, but a little different.

The Vermillion Bird is noble, and the Dragon Clan is majestic. One is the mother of the world, and the other is the emperor.

Zhu Weitong suddenly felt a little throbbing in her heart. In order to avoid embarrassment, she changed the subject and said, "Look at your fire. "

Han Xu spread out his hands, and a flame ignited in his palms with a thought. In the ice-blue, a golden glow shone. After refining the fire, the Nanming Fire and the Dragon Emperor Flame merged to create a new kind of fire. It not only has the unparalleled healing ability of the Nanming Fire, but also the majesty and domineering of the Dragon Emperor Flame. It combines the strengths of the two kinds of fire. The addition of the Dragon Emperor Flame makes up for the relatively weak attack power of the Nanming Fire.

And Han Xu could feel that the power of this new fire was not just the effect of one plus one equals two.

Immediately afterwards, Han Xu's mind moved again, and the flames separated and restored to the Nanming Fire and the Dragon Emperor Flame, one on the left and one on the right to guard him.

The new fire can be divided into two kinds of fire and used separately, or it can be integrated into one. However, when it is used in a fusion, the consumption of spiritual power is more than doubled. However, the consumption of spiritual power has never been a big problem for Han Xu. His spiritual power is far beyond that of the cultivators of the same realm.

"This flame is too perfect. "Zhu Weitong, an expert in playing with fire, couldn't help but exclaimed when she saw this new fire, "Give it a name."

"This fire is a fusion of Nanming Lihuo and Longdi Yan, so let's call it Nanming Dihuo."

"It's up to you. You're the only one who has it anyway. You can call it whatever you want." Zhu Weitong was constantly attracted by the dignified and domineering aura of the king in Han Xu's sea of ​​consciousness. She could only use this tone to cover up her panic.

"Huh!" Han Xu suddenly discovered something. He felt that a new power had also been generated in his blood.

He followed suit and stimulated this power. Suddenly, a dragon roar was deafening. His skin seemed to be covered with a layer of golden dragon scales. Han Xu felt it and found that this layer of dragon scales had extremely high defense. In this state, he was confident that he could take the full force of a powerful person in the realm of creation.

"What is this?"

"This is the purest blood of the Dragon God." Zhu Weitong said, "It is different from other blood power, because the Fire Dragon King was too powerful before, and your blood is already ordinary, so the power of this drop of blood of the Fire Dragon King has completely changed your human blood. In a sense, you already have the blood of a real beast."

"Then what am I? A half-orc?" Han Xu was excited and speechless at the same time. He didn't know that the opportunity he got this time was something that many peerless strong men would never get in their lifetime.

A strange fire, plus the blood of the Dragon God, it is no exaggeration to say that before the God Bridge was cut off, his configuration belonged to the flagship level configuration that would make him a god as long as he didn't die.

After opening the Dragon God Bloodline, Zhu Weitong felt the fatal attraction coming from Han Xu. She flew out of Han Xu's sea of ​​consciousness and turned into a shadow floating in the air, saying: "Now I'm going to refine the demon pill, you protect me."

"Okay." Han Xu felt Zhu Weitong's eagerness, but he didn't know that the reason she was anxious was that she didn't want to be affected by Han Xu's aura all the time.

"You... go out."

"Why? I have to protect you here."

"Refining the demon pill is not dangerous, but I will reshape my body in a while. It's not convenient for you to be here. Besides, no one else will come here. You can just protect me outside."

"Okay, if you have something to say, just send me a message directly." Han Xu said. Zhu Weitong has lived in his sea of ​​consciousness for a long time. The two have long been in tune with each other. Even without the sound transmission jade slip, they can send messages directly by mind.

Just when Han Xu was about to leave for the ground, he heard Zhu Weitong's shy voice: "Well, leave me a set of girls' clothes."