Doupo: Emperor Yan, please exercise restraint, you are really a simple brother.

"How can it be!?"

Seeing that Zhang Yuan could freely control Xuanhuang Yan, Hun Mieyan's expression changed drastically, as if he had seen a ghost.

You must know that his soul, a dignified semi-saint, was trapped in the Xuanhuang Flame Space Heaven and Earth Formation, unable to break free. It had been refined and burned for thousands of years and was almost destroyed.

But Zhang Yuan is just a fighting spirit. After his soul is trapped, he can actually control Xuanhuang Yan. This is simply the opposite of Tiangang!

"Soul-Eating Chain!"

Although Hun Mie Yan was shocked, as a semi-saint strong man, his awareness was not bad, so he immediately took action to stop him.

Although his soul has been sealed and burned for thousands of years, he reached the heavenly realm during his heyday, comprehended a trace of the holy will, and mastered the soul clan's secret method.

He didn't believe he could defeat the soul of a little fighting spirit.

"What!?"

Dark chains glowing with purple light spread out from the void, shooting at Zhang Yuan's soul from all directions.

The long dark yellow dragon transformed by the Xuanhuang Flame roared, spitting out huge dark yellow fireballs. After touching the chains, it devoured and burned.

Hun Mieyan never imagined that he would be completely at a disadvantage.

"Soul-Destroying Hand!"

"Great destruction swallows the soul light!"

"what!"

Hun Mieyan once again used three special fighting skills, or the soul skills created by the soul clan, but none of them achieved success.

Under the control of Zhang Yuan, Xuanhuang Yan advanced rapidly, came to him like a broken bamboo, swallowed him in one gulp, and began to burn him.

The familiar burning sensation struck again, and Hun Mieyan's heart surged with anger, but he still said confidently: "Young boy from the ancient tribe, even if you can control Xuanhuang Yan to entangle me, it will still take several years to kill me. "

"With your mere spirit-fighting soul power, you won't be able to persist in this space for several days."

"When you die, everything you have will still belong to me."

Hun Mie Yan felt very aggrieved.

Not to mention the Dou Huang, even the powerful Dou Zong could not withstand a sneeze in his heyday.

Under the shock of the power of space, Dou Zong will turn into dust in an instant, and only Dou Zong has the slightest chance of escaping.

But now, Longluo Shoal was really being tricked by a fish, and he was actually being pressed down and beaten by a fighting spirit.

Fortunately, the advantage brought by the realm is still there, and he will win in the end.

"How many years?"

Hearing Hun Mieyan's words, Zhang Yuan smiled and said: "Let's not talk about a few years, I can definitely afford it with you, but you are really naive if you want to live for that long in front of me. "

He has a spiritual soul and can also mobilize energy replenishment from the energy of heaven and earth.

What's more, he has the Thunder God Visualization Chart and can easily use his soul to suppress the Xuanhuang Flame for his own use. This place has become his home court.

Compared with the protracted war, Hun Mie Yan is the younger brother.

However, he will not waste time with the other party.

"Please just die quickly!"

With a thought in his mind, Zhang Yuan communicated with his body and reached out to touch the Xuanhuang Flame.

After entering the Xuanhuangyan space, he immediately understood why Hun Mieyan appeared before he touched the strange fire, and then painted a big cake to seduce him.

Just because the bones do belong to Saint Xuanhuang, and Xuanhuang Yan also belonged to Saint Xuanhuang originally, if they were devoured and refined by Zhang Yuan, they might be able to control the power of strange fire against him.

So he had to interrupt, then trick Zhang Yuan's soul into entering the Xuanhuangyan space, and then use the soul clan's secret method to exchange soul positions, so that he could be reborn.

The plan was very good. Although he, Ling Ying and others were aware of something fishy, ​​they might not be able to resist the temptation. This was a conspiracy.

It's a pity that Hun Mieyan never thought that he was cheating!

"Give me the town!"

The moment his hands touched the Xuanhuang Flame, Zhang Yuan immediately visualized the Thunder God Picture.

He already has the Five Dragons Thunder Gang Fire in his body, and theoretically he cannot control the second type of strange fire, unless he is so powerful that he can forcibly suppress it.

However, the Kowloon Thunder Gang Fire Zihuo was originally obtained from the thunder god visualization diagram and was based on the existence of the body.

Xuanhuang Yan does not have to be mastered with the body, it can also be refined through soul devouring.

No matter how bad it was, he could still refine this second type of strange fire with the Thunder God's visualization to suppress it.

"boom!"

The sound of thunder sounded, and Xuanhuang Yan flashed, entering Zhang Yuan's sea of ​​consciousness very obediently, and offered his own origin, allowing Zhang Yuan to carve a soul mark.

In this way, Zhang Yuan's body controls the Five Dragons Thunder Gang Fire, and his soul controls the Xuanhuang Flame.

Moreover, this Xuanhuang Flame was developed by Xuanhuang Sage. Although it has been suppressing and destroying souls for thousands of years and has caused great damage, the foundation and height are still there, and it can grow without bottlenecks.

"I wonder if I can become an alchemist if I master this fire." A thought flashed through Zhang Yuan's mind.

But the most important thing right now is to completely resolve the Soul Destruction and Annihilation to avoid capsizing in the gutter.

"Die!"

Zhang Yuan controlled the Five Dragons Thunder Gang Fire to enter the Xuanhuang Yan space.

The two different fires merged, but instead of turning into a fire lotus, they turned into twin dragons of thunder and fire.

Soul Mieyan, who was originally in the black and yellow flame dragon, immediately felt the pressure multiplying, and a bad premonition emerged in his heart.

When the Thunder Dragon and the Flame Dragon rushed towards each other, he felt that death was coming, and felt terrified in his heart.

"How is it possible? You actually have a kind of strange fire."

"You, a little fighting spirit, can actually control two kinds of strange fires!?"

"No!"

Hun Mieyan tried to do something, but he couldn't do anything in the body of the black and yellow flame dragon. He could only watch the two strange fires completely merge and repel each other, and finally exploded into a void shock wave.

boom!

A deafening sound erupted in the Xuanhuangyan space, but it did not affect Zhang Yuan at all.

After using his ultimate move, his consciousness returned to his original position, he entered a state of visualization, and began to control the Xuanhuang Flame.

After about half a cup of tea, a large amount of memory information began to pour into his mind, and he memorized it all as if watching a movie.

The content of these memories is not very much, some irrelevant content has been eliminated, and only some important things have been written down.

For example, Hun Mieyan's identity is the elder of the Soul Clan. He is responsible for assisting the previous and current master of the Soul Palace, Hun Miesheng's father, Hun Tianyan, to collect soul bodies in order to lay out a large number of soul-devouring death formations on the mainland.

As a mid-level half-saint of the Soul Clan, he was appointed as the Three Heavenly Lord after entering the Soul Palace, responsible for targeting the powerful and soul bodies among the top forces in the mainland.

Thousands of years ago, there was a prodigy named Ye in the northwest continent who rose to prominence after acquiring Xuanhuang Yan. He called himself Xuanhuang Old Demon and was known as Xuanhuang Old Ghost.

At that time, many people were saying that if Old Demon Xuanhuang was willing to develop in Zhongzhou instead of staying in the northwest continent, he would have a chance to become a Fighting Saint.

For the barren northwest continent, not to mention the ancient disciples, even the top forces did not pay much attention to it. However, the Soul Palace, which was dedicated to building the soul-devouring death array and collecting soul bodies, did not dislike it, but attached great importance to it.