Chapter 550 Suzaku Six Changes

Originally, Yang Qian had no bones in the powerful impact, but the fact is that Yang Qian's bones were gone, but Yang Qian has the wooden spirit beads. No matter how strong the attack is, it can't destroy the wooden spirit beads!

I don't know how long it took, Yang Qian gradually woke up. When Yang Qian opened his eyes, he was surrounded by negative energy of fear. However, at this time, Yang Qian had the cyan beads to protect his body, but those energies could not get close to Yang Qian.

"Damn it, what the hell is so horrible!" Although Yang Qian is reborn, his memory has not changed. He still remembers his inability to struggle in the golden light.

It is an omniprehensive domineering, and all defense is futile. Whether it is Yang Qian's Paul A or anything else, it can't escape the end of destruction.

"Master, if I guess wrong, that guy is a white tiger!" At this moment, the sound of a two-headed tiger suddenly sounded in Yang Qian's mind.

According to the reason, the two-headed tiger is in Yang Qian's body, and Yang Qian's physical destruction is bound to be destroyed, but at the critical moment, the two-headed tiger hid in the wooden spirit pearl to escape a disaster.

"What? Are you kidding, the ancient mythical beast White Tiger?" Listening to the words of the two-headed tiger, Yang Qian took a cold breath.

"Master, how can I remember correctly? That guy's breath is clearly present in my inheritance memory!" The two-headed tiger affirmed.

"Damn it, what's going on? The old man didn't offend him. Why did he come to trouble me as a high ancient mythical beast!" After getting a positive reply from the two-headed tiger, Yang Qian suddenly seemed to have fallen into the ice cellar. It was absolutely uncomfortable to be stared at by such a big guy.

However, the matter of White Tiger can be put aside for the time being. At this time, Yang Qian should consider how to go out. After all, this is in the space storm, and the vast void will never end.

"Master, I can't help it. This space storm is a chaotic space, and I don't know where we are at this time!" The two-headed tiger also said helplessly.

The space storm is easy to enter but extremely difficult to get out. The space inside is extremely hard and cannot be broken at all, and the space in the space storm is constantly changing. I don't know where he will link to the next moment.

It doesn't matter much. Yang Qian has just repaired his body, but his true spirit is extremely empty. Fortunately, the two-headed tiger went in with Yang Qian's space ring after hiding in the wooden spirit beads, so Yang Qian's space ring is free from destruction.

Looking at the space ring, Yang Qian had to take out a large number of spiritual stones to absorb. After all, there is no aura in the space storm, only violent negative energy.

I don't know how long it took, Yang Qian's true spirit slowly recovered, and then Yang Qian's right hand, and the crystal fragment appeared in Yang Qian's hand again.

Looking at this crystal fragment, Yang Qian also had an unspeakable feeling in his heart. If it hadn't been for this thing, Yang Qian would have left the abyss of fear long ago, and the white tiger would not have found Yang Qian, and Yang Qian would not have entered this damn place.

Fortunately, Yang Qian is not dead. As long as he is not dead, he is Yang Qian's greatest capital.

Yang Qian sighed and began to refine with the crystal fragments directly.

As soon as the crystal fragment entered Yang Qian's body, Yang Qian's head flew away and soon merged with the crystal, which saved Yang Qian a lot of trouble.

As usual, after the fragment was refined, Yang Qian's yuan magic power also suddenly increased, in the middle of the golden fairy, the late golden fairy, and the early stage of the fairy king! Yang Qian's yuan divine power directly surged to the early days of the immortal king!

The most powerful in the fairy world is the immortal emperor, but these people are generally not on the road. In fact, they are all immortals. Yang Qian's yuan god strength has reached the strength of immortals, and he is also a master in the fairy world.

The strength of Xianjun's yuanshen is actually not Yang Qian's greatest harvest, but the mystery of fire. In the crystal fragments, Yang Qian realized the essence of a supreme flame, and Yang Qian's understanding of the mystery of fire has also improved.

Yang Qian used to be the king of flames in his own field, but at this time, even if he was not in Yang Qian's field, Yang Qian could still feel his domineeringness that convinced the flames.

However, Yang Qian is not happy at this time, because Yang Qian is still in the space storm. Even if Yang Qian is the master of everything on this side, Yang Qian is just a king in the end.

"In my opinion, you can just fly directly to the fairyland here. This space storm is so dangerous that we have no way to go!" At the moment Yang Qian woke up, the two-headed tiger suddenly reminded.

Space storm is a vast void. If you walk randomly, it will deviate far from the original space. At this time, there is hope to encounter other space cracks and go out, but once the original space is cheap, it will be difficult to encounter space cracks.

"You think I don't know. This rosefinch needs a huge aura. Even if I use hard, all the spiritual stones in my space ring are a little worse!" Yang Qian also knows the meaning of the double-headed tiger, but Yang Qian also has his own difficulties.

"Master, have you forgotten that the rosefinch left you a drop of her blood when she left?" At this moment, the two-headed tiger reminded.

Listening to the words of the two-headed tiger, Yang Qian suddenly patted his forehead and said, "Damn it, I forgot this good thing!" As soon as his consciousness moved, Yang Qian hurriedly took out the blood of the rosefinch.

It was a drop of red blood, as red as a burning flame!

In this blood, Yang Qian felt a magnificent fire power. Under this power, Yang Qian also had a small feeling. Even Jiuyang's real fire could not compare with one thousandth of the energy.

"Damn, this is the real blood of the rosefinch! I really don't know what the elder sister gave to Yikong before!" Looking at the blood, Yang Qian's eyes also brightened, and there was also an exclamation in his mouth. After a moment of hesitation, Yang Qian began to refine the blood.

As soon as the blood of the rosefinch entered Yang Qian's body, a burning breath suddenly spread from Yang Qian's body, and the huge flame power suddenly surged away.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Qian's body turned into ashes under the attack of this flame, so that at the same time, the wooden beads in Yang Qian's mind suddenly exuded a huge life force and began to repair Yang Qian's damaged body.

Two completely different forces compete with each other in Yang Qian's body. The feeling of dying constantly tormented Yang Qian. At this moment, Yang Qian really had an impulse to commit suicide.

However, Yang Qian can't do it at this time. Yang Qian has lost his control and has to endure this pain.

"Damn, the rosefinch is worthy of being an ancient mythical beast. This fucking drop of blood is like horror!" The strangeness from Yang Qian's body, the two-headed tiger also felt it. At the moment when Yang Qian's fire burned, the two-headed tiger jumped aside.

"Rumble..." I don't know how long it took, the originally dark space suddenly brightened up, and a huge power appeared in the space.

Under the influence of Tianwei, the negative energy scattered around one after another, and for a moment, the place centered on Yang Qian suddenly turned into a vacuum zone.

However, what makes the two-headed tiger breathe is that the flame in the void is not the real fire of Jiuyang. At this time, the flame is much more horrible than the real fire of Jiuyang, and the flame is still black!

"Hunxiao Heiyan!" The flame is the virtual black flame, and its power is above the real fire of Jiuyang. Legend has it that the immortal emperor is afraid of the flame!

Yang Qian's cultivation was not only improving when refining the blood of rosefinch, but also directly broke through to the six changes of rosefinch! At this time, Yang Qian can summon Xu Xiao Heiyan.

Of course, if you want to have such a powerful energy, you have to pay more, and this Xuxiao black inflammation is one of the tests.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the dark flame suddenly fell from the void and then hit Yang Qian's body, but in the blink of an eye, Yang Qian's body disappeared into the void.

However, because of the existence of Mu Lingzhu, Yang Qian is not immortal at all. No matter how powerful the Xuxiao Heiyan is, he is not as powerful as the white tiger. At the moment when Yang Qian's body disappeared, a vague outline appeared in the space.

"Boom..." However, at this time, the horrible flame fell again, and Yang Qian's body collapsed again before it was repaired.