Chapter 1412 Nine colors are united!

The Ten Thousand-Five Dragon naturally has a lot of blood in its body, but what the old Zhuque needs most is the little dragon flame blood that bulges above its head.

This blood contains the essence of fire in the flame dragon's whole body, which is much more precious than the blood in other parts of the body. In this way, it is naturally very rare, especially when the old Vermilion Bird slapped it, and immediately squeezed out all the dragon's flame blood almost completely and landed on the burning incense.

As soon as the blood fell on it, it immediately melted into the incense and disappeared.

In the local realm, the nine-colored fire lotus floated in the sky. Wang Lin sat cross-legged on the fire lotus. The huge nine-colored vermilion bird behind him kept screaming, and the hissing exuded a struggle, as if he was about to be reborn!

There was endless light flashing in the world, spreading in all directions, covering the local realm, and surrounding the sea fire, burying around.

Wang Lin's eyes were like torches. As he pinched his hands, flames immediately turned into a vortex of his left eye. The nine-colored flames rotated in Wang Lin's left pupils. The rotation became faster and faster. In just a moment, it seemed to have turned into a nine-colored flame vortex.

"The nine colors return to one, and the Vermilion Bird awakens four times!" Wang Lin's heart was clear. He had experienced three awakenings of Vermilion Bird awakenings in his life. Each awakening would multiply the power of his flame countless times.

But the previous three times are worse than the moment. This fourth awakening of the Vermilion Bird is extremely critical in the Vermilion Bird clan. It is the focus of transforming from real fire to virtual fire!

Throughout history, there are too few people who can awaken the dynasty Suzaku four times! No more than five people!

The first generation of Vermilion Bird, the second generation of Vermilion Bird, the third generation of Vermilion Bird, and the four great Vermilion Birds, except for the four of them, there is only Wang Lin! Even the third step ancestor of the Fire Bird clan, although the power of the flame was born, he was not the Vermilion Bird awakening. He was not the Vermilion Bird originally, so how could he awaken?

Even if this person gave birth to virtual fire, compared with the orthodox Suzaku, it was just a wrong way!

The four awakenings, for countless millions of years, are indescribable, especially the magical power of Void Fire, which makes the world tremble, making it more fearful to other monks.

However, when the fourth awakening of Zhuque, the fire power required had reached an incredible level. Only by having enough fire from heaven and earth can one have the possibility of awakening success.

The nine-colored fire lotus under Wang Lin's cross-legged body released endless nine-colored flames. The flames burst into his body, transforming into his left eye's pupils, making the nine-colored fire spin faster.

At the same time, the huge nine-colored Vermillion Bird behind him was even louder and louder, and the sound was enough to open up the world, causing the local world to tremble.

"Not enough, the power of flame is still not enough!!" Wang Lin suddenly looked up, and his body suddenly started to burn. The nine-colored flame vortex in his left eye transformed out from his eye, surrounding his body, forming a nine-colored flame storm. This storm was in full swing, as if he wanted to destroy this world.

Wang Lin's Vermilion Bird awakened four times, relying on his obsessive karma fire, which was created by igniting the karma of reincarnation. In this way, the power of the flame needs will be more.

At this moment, suddenly, a dark red blood light flashed in the sky in this local world, but a small piece of blood rain fell under the roar of heaven and earth!

Blood rain fell from the sky, and each drop contained the essence of the flame dragon fire, emitting high temperatures that ruined the world. Their arrival immediately brought a new fire to Wang Lin.

As soon as these blood rains fell, they had not yet touched the earth, and immediately condensed together, surrounding Wang Lin, forming a small blood cell.

The blood ball burned and was immediately absorbed by the nine-colored vermilion bird during its condensation. With a bang, the flames on Wang Lin's body increased sharply, and even the nine-colored vermilion bird made a shocking sound.

The flames in the entire local realm became even thicker in an instant.

The blood rain was falling all the time. Wang Lin pinched his hands and the flames continued to burn wildly. The nine-colored Vermilion Bird in the fire, under the sharp hissing, as the blood rain merged into, the nine-colored feathers on his body immediately burned.

"It's still not enough..." Wang Lin's eyes showed light. He could feel the power of the flame that made his fourth awakening of Suzaku have not yet reached the level of awakening.

At this moment, in this local realm, the middle-aged man on the bald mountain looked at the distance with a strange light, and waved his hands outwards, but the flame mark between his eyebrows immediately flashed and floated in front of him.

The flame became empty, as if it did not exist.

The middle-aged man sighed and murmured: "This person has a familiar aura on his body, which is the aura of my disciple Lu Yun... I left that year, but the child suffered..." The middle-aged man looked dim and grabbed the Xuhuo in front of him with his right hand and shook it outward.

Immediately, there was an illusory fire in this local realm, surging up. The illusory fire had no temperature, but it was enough to burn everything. After it appeared at this moment, it immediately broke through the world and headed straight to the direction where Wang Lin was.

In an instant, this surging virtual fire appeared around Wang Lin and merged into the struggling Jiucai Zhuque at an extremely fast speed.

This middle-aged man is the fifth generation of Zhuque and Lu Yun’s army, and the fourth generation!

He had already experienced the four awakenings of the Vermilion Bird and entered the realm of virtual fire. At this moment, his virtual fire helped him when he waved his hand. The moment he merged into the nine-color Vermilion Bird in Wang Lin, the Vermilion Bird made a high hissing sound again.

The flames that filled Wang Lin's body increased several times in an instant!

With the help of this sudden increase in flames, Wang Lin sat cross-legged on the fire lotus and let out a long roar toward the sky. The flames in his body immediately rose wildly. The nine-colored fire storm thundered, covering Wang Lin and the Vermillion Bird. Under the rotation, it seemed that the nine-colored colors would be united!

Its rotation is getting faster and faster, and with the continuous roar, the nine-colored flame storm vaguely turns into a chaos, and the nine colors inside it are even more blurred!

In an instant, the red color among the nine colors collapsed and disappeared! Immediately afterwards, the orange shook and disappeared in an instant!

These two colors of flames seem to be fused together, making the flame storm more distant.

The entire local world was filled with the sea of ​​fire, burning wildly.

At this moment, on the Emperor Star, the flame dragon looked at the old Zhuque with a gaze. All the dragon flame blood in the bulging bag on its head had been dried up and could not squeeze out any more.

The old Zhuque glared at his eyes and shouted: "Grandma, what do you think? The dragon flame blood is gone. Just use ordinary dragon blood for me. If you are so big, it won't be a problem to release some blood."

The flame dragon was about to roar in resistance, but the old Zhuque was one step faster than it. With a wave of his hands, it turned into an invisible force and suddenly sealed the dragon's mouth, making its roar unable to emit any of it, and it was held back into its body.

With the help of this roaring force that was being held back, the old Zhuque swept the flame dragon with his right hand, and a wound of a hundred feet in size immediately appeared, and blood scattered like a waterfall.

"You have already released the Dragon Flame Blood. If you give up at this moment, it will be in vain. That boy cannot wake up, so I naturally cannot keep my promise."

The fire dragon's eyes felt even more aggrieved, but after hearing the old Zhuque's words, he simply closed his eyes, squeezed out his own blood crazily, and roared in his heart.

"These Zhuques are all perverts. Back then, it was that generation of Zhuque who tricked me from the flame domain and kept bleeding from me. When will this kind of life end?! Now that the second generation of Zhuques has promised, Lao Long, I will fight for whatever he says!!"

A large amount of dragon blood merged into the local incense, causing the blood rain to pour down, falling down, and the sea of ​​fire became even stronger!

Although these dragon bloods are not as good as dragon flame blood, they are more powerful. In this way, the flames required for Wang Lin to awaken four times suddenly become thicker.

The flames outside his body roared, but after the red and orange colors dissipated, the yellow fire also dissipated, and then the strange green ghost fire also dissipated!

On the Emperor Star, the old Vermilion Bird's eyes were shining. He gritted his teeth and pinched his left hand to the point between his eyebrows. He raised his hand and pointed directly at the fragrance of the place, but suddenly there was a virtual fire in his body, and he went straight to the fragrance of the place with his finger!

"Little guy, I have tried everything to help you. Whether I can awaken four times depends on your luck!"

In the local realm, after the bloody rain, the old Vermilion Bird's virtual fire came out, overwhelmingly integrating into Wang Lin's Vermilion Bird.

The emergence of this power directly caused the three-color blue, blue and purple flames outside Wang Lin's body to collapse and dissipate without a shadow!

At this moment, the seven colors of the flame storm are already compatible, but the black and white colors are still struggling!

In the storm, Wang Lin's eyes showed a strange light, raised his hands, shook it out, and whispered: "The fire is extremely high, there is no more combustible. Since this is the case, I don't need help anymore. The black and white colors are so strong that I want to blend!

Taoist art, blend!"

The black and white flame storm outside Wang Lin's body was shocked, but a strange force was emitted from Wang Lin's body. This power could blend all things in the world. The moment it radiated, the white of the black and white suddenly disappeared.

The whole storm is only black!

The black storm was still spinning, but the color was getting lighter and weaker. After a while, under Wang Lin's long roar towards the sky, the black flame collapsed with a bang!

Nine colors, unity!

At the moment of reunion, Wang Lin's Vermilion Bird rushed out directly in the storm. The Vermilion Bird's body was filled with faint fire. The moment it rushed out of the storm, it made a shocking sound of Vermilion Bird!

Suzaku awakens four times and becomes!
Chapter completed!