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Chapter five hundred and eighty first fire dragon(2/2)

While roaring, fiery red runes spread on him, blending with the original patterns, as if forming armor that was close to the skin.

"Zhurong! Zhurong!"

Behind the giant, another phantom appeared, with a ferocious appearance, a fire snake with ears and a fire dragon, which was the image of Zhu Rong, the ancestor of fire witch!

A dark feeling suddenly appeared in Fang Yuan's heart, making him realize that he had more magical powers.

‘This is the benefit of increasing the bloodline of the ancestor witch?’

As if instinct, Fang Yuan opened his mouth and nine fire dragons whistled out.

"Roar!"

The nine fire dragons are full of flames, burning the void to the point of being distorted. Moreover, the flame is not extraordinary fire, but the real fire of magical powers!

The ordinary army of demon spirits below was immediately burned to pieces when they caught a little spark, without even a single bit of scum left.

Even the red flames were still devouring the black fire emitted by the three-tailed scorpion lion, becoming more and more powerful and charming.

"My natural magic is not a fire dragon, but this flame!"

Above Fang Yuan's fist, a layer of flame burned: "Can you continue to evolve by devouring other supernatural fires?"

Originally, he expected that he had to use all the trump cards and arrange the Chaos Sword Formation to drive away the three-tailed scorpion lion, but at this time, there was no need.

Nine fire dragons swam and roared, suddenly merged into one, turning into a sun, falling towards the three-tailed scorpion lion.

"Ah...who are you?"

The three-tailed scorpion lion roared, and the black flames around him were like the ocean, forming layers of defense.

raging!

In the next moment, the two flames were intertwined, swallowing each other quickly, completely immersing the sky on both sides.

Countless meteor fire rains fell, and the original demon spirit army immediately suffered heavy casualties.

I don’t know how long it has passed, but the earth finally returned to peace.

"Have you escaped?"

Fang Yuan held something like a scorpion tail in his hand and pondered without saying a word.

The Demon Master is equivalent to the True Yuan True Saint, and these three-tailed Scorpion Lions are even more powerful, almost comparable to the Eighth Level Void Saint.
Chapter completed!
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