Chapter 239 Misfortunes and Fortunes

The Lord sneered, said nothing, and didn't know what he was thinking.

The beautiful teenager found that the head of the Huangsha School did not want to pay attention to himself, so he could only close his eyes to refresh himself. The hall fell into silence. The cultivation of the three was profound. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, I'm afraid that few people could even notice their breath.

Why hasn't he come out yet? The long-bearded elder sat uneasy outside the temple, frowned, and never unfolded. Zhao Haoran's breath suddenly became strong and weak, but he has always maintained his tenacious vitality, which seemed to lie in some resistance. If he didn't know that he was still alive, he would have to rush in and have a look at what he said at this moment.

The safety of the Holy Lord is related to the rise and fall of the Green clan. According to the legacy left by the elders, the Holy Lord has an accident, and the Green Clan will soon decline. No one has ever returned to verify the authenticity of these things. The elders firmly believe that the Holy Lord can bring prosperity to the Greens, and their anxious thoughts have continued.

Zhao Haoran is like a flame at this moment, his hair and eyebrows are burned clean, and a large area of body surface protrudes from time to time, as if something wants to penetrate the body.

Three days have passed, and Zhao Haoran's situation has not improved, but even worse.

The soul power left by Dayan Zhenjun blocked the way of the source fire, otherwise Zhao Haoran's martial soul would have been swallowed up by the source fire and completely turned into an abandoned person, but this is not a long-term solution.

The fire of the source keeps consuming the thousand-year cultivation left by Dayan Zhenjun, and the speed is not slow at all, and the fire of the source has not weakened at all.

Although there is no problem for the time being, now it is just dancing with the tip of a knife. If one is not good, he will be buried with his cultivation, and even his life is not guaranteed.

Zhaoran couldn't move. Even if he wanted to ask for help, there was no way. The elixir refined by the Green clan was still extremely effective and quickly healed the injured meridians.

With the wonderful idea of burning fire, Zhao Haoran forcibly refined the power of the fire phoenix sealed in his body. The body was further tough, and the injury outside the body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. In three days, except for the hair of the body was burned clean, the injury was mostly better.

The original fire is like a life-threatening charm, reminding Zhao Haoran that the danger is in the next second.

It's not a way to go on like this. Zhao Haoran's bare face showed a worried look, which was very funny, but he is not in the mood to care about these now.

The snake beads in his abdomen did not move. Zhao Haoran used his soul power, but the snake beads did not even pay attention to it at all and shook his head helplessly.

I have expected it for a long time, but I am still inevitably disappointed in the face of such a situation.

It seems that everything can only be done by yourself. The recent frequent activities of snake beads have given Zhao Haoran a strange feeling. It seems that it can bring something shocking, but in fact, nothing has changed at all.

Zhao Haoran looked calm. Since he stepped into the world of the soul, he has always relied on his firm belief and caution, and there will be no change in the future. Even if the snake beads contain some shocking secrets, it will not cause any waves.

Zhao Haoran took a deep breath, and it seemed that he could only try desperately.

Dayan's burning of fire was about to start. The stone wall in the temple made a bang, which made the long-bearded elders outside feel a pain. These are all relics left by their ancestors. I don't know what the Holy Lord is doing in it.

With Zhao Haoran as the center, dozens of feet high flames rose within three feet and went straight to the sky. There was a disturbance in the whole green clan. Their cultivation was all wooden soul art, which was extremely ** to fire. Except for these two elders, no one knew that the Holy Lord had returned. In this case, it is naturally extremely nervous.

"Three elders, what happened?"

"Is there an outsider who broke into the temple? Why is there a strange man? Let's kill him quickly."

The green people lack strong people who surpass the three-day souls, but there are many Japanese souls. Dozens of one-day souls appeared in an instant. The golden Fu ancient corpse felt the murderous spirit of these people, but there was no tension at all.

Even vaguely hope that if these green people do it, he can openly devour the martial souls of these people. The owner will certainly not blame him.

But he obviously doesn't understand that the green people have no martial soul at all, let alone devouring.

"Sit, do you still pay attention to me as an elder?" The elder with a long beard shouted angrily and was also very dissatisfied with the impulse of the clan, but in the face of the power of complete mutual restraint, it was acceptable.

"E Elder, did the boy have to kill him when he broke into the temple a few days ago?" The green man who spoke was Zhao Haoran who met for the first time and was imprisoned. Today, he happened to come out and happened.

"Bastitch," the long-bearded old beards were up and slapped him in the face. "That's the Holy Lord. What's that boy, face the wall!"

The green monster looks very wronged. It's really unlucky during this period. As soon as he goes out, he will face the wall, and the stone wall of the house will be seen through by him.

"Holy Lord!"

"What? It's really the Lord."

Most of the green people look longing and surprised. The legend of the Holy Lord has continued for generations, but no one has ever seen it.

"Three elders, is what you said true?" A young green man asked.

The three elders nodded, "All of them are quiet. The Holy Lord went to the dangerous place for the greens, so he was seriously injured. Now he is closed in the temple and must not be disturbed."

Tens of thousands of people actually completely calmed down in an instant. No one has seen Zhao Haoran, but the name of the Holy Lord is branded in the minds of every green people. No matter the vicissitudes of life, it will never change.

This wonderful power is completely created by the divine operator, which has to be amazing.

The green people stood in front of the temple, and the wide passage was full of people without any sound. A solemn feeling appeared in the hearts of the green people, and the indescribable desire and respect suddenly rose, and a pure power invisible to the naked eye gathered and flew into the temple.

I don't believe that it can't be refined. Zhao Haoran's expression is full of fierceness. Either you die or I die. What countless people yearn for is a fatal crisis in his body.

I don't know how long this silk has been condensed by the fire phoenix. It has transcended any aura, pure fire, burning everything, and nothing can stop it.

Dayan Zhenjun's thousand-year cultivation can only be burned into nothing in front of him, and the fog outside the martial soul has been half less, and he can't care about heartache.

The magical power of burning the fire began to tear the original fire.

The original invincible key seems to have met a natural enemy at this time, and no effort can shake the original fire at all.

The fire of the source is like an arrogant warrior, killing the enemy's array and vowing not to return without killing the enemy.

In another ten breaths, the soul power left by Dayan Zhenjun may be exhausted. Zhao Haoran touched the tip of his nose, and the soul power in his body began to be turbulent.

The height of the flame rose more than ten feet again, and a fanatical look appeared in the eyes of the green people. Even the green monster who used to be hostile to Zhao Haoran came down quietly at this moment, and his heart was full of reverence and no distractions.

At this moment!

Zhao Haoran's eyes suddenly opened and flashed a light. The original fire was pulled by the wonderful power of Dayan's fire, but it would not last long.

The fire of the source is unruly, Zhao Haoran gritted his teeth and refined!

Just controlling the original fire will not solve the problem, but it will be out of control in a moment.

Zhao Haoran looked fanatical. Even if you are a general, you can't disobey the emperor's order. A holy edict must return.

The sweat on his head fell down, and Zhao Haoran was in pain. He hadn't felt this kind of being in the flame for a long time. Since his cultivation was improved, the flame had no threat to him at all. Even in the face of Li Tianhuo, he did not have such pain from the deepest.

It seems that the soul has been ignited, and Zhao Haoran can't scream.

Is it true that you are going to die this time? Zhao Haoran's last thought.

The will is firm and can't resist the burning of this original fire. This pure fire is not mixed with any external things. The three souls and seven souls can't last long under its power. The confidence of the fire phoenix comes from this. He does not believe that Zhao Haoran can resist the original fire.