"It seems that you are a kid who is playing with fire and burning himself, but what I didn't expect is that you are actually a humble dragon clan member." Mo Jiao's huge body slowly shrank, and finally turned into a man and appeared in front of Xingyan.

"It's you." Xing Yan looked at the man in front of him, his heart full of bitterness. The man in front of him was the man trapped under the ice with chains, and he didn't expect that his body was actually a dragon.

"Dragon tribe, I didn't expect you to be so ignorant of the world. Taking so many treasures at once, it seems that you are destined to be burst this time." Mo Jiao looked at Xingyan with a playful smile, as if waiting to see Xingyan explode.

Xingyan gritted his teeth and kept using his magic power to strengthen his tendons and veins. The white jade-like bones were also constantly devouring the magic power in his tendons and veins. However, many treasures of heaven and earth turned into pure magic power at the same time and began to run around in his tendons and veins. Some of the tendons and veins began to break, but they were all repaired by Xingyan and quickly. At this moment, he was very grateful to the ancient white jade tree. If it weren't for the ancient white jade tree that strengthened his tendons and veins, he would have broken all his tendons and blew his body and died in the early stage when the treasures of heaven and earth turned into magic.

After a few cups of tea, Xingyan was still struggling to support him. The magic power in the tendons and veins did not decrease much, causing his tendons to tear them apart, and then repaired again. Every time he repaired, his tendons and veins became thicker, and the dragon patterns on his body slowly spread to his abdomen. Although they were not real scales, they had already shined under the cover of flames and looked very beautiful.

"Can you explode quickly? I'm bored to watch you, a stinky little guy, play with fire." Mo Jiao stretched his waist and rubbed his sleepy eyes in a hurry.

Xing Yan looked at Mo Jiao and wanted to beat him up, but the condition in his body could be out of control at any time. Once he lost control, he would definitely self-destruct, so he could only ignore Mo Jiao now. In fact, he also knew that even if he could fight, he would definitely not be Mo Jiao's opponent.

After a moment of time, Mo Jiao seemed to be unable to wait any longer. His right hand emitted a faint black light, and a powerful pressure slowly enveloped the star flame.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Xiao Qi rushed towards Mo Jiao immediately, hoping to interrupt the oppressive force released by Mo Jiao.

When Mo Jiao saw Xiao Qi rushing towards him, a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but he just glared at Xiao Qi slightly. Xiao Qi, who was originally flying quickly, seemed to be hit by something, flew out directly, hit several ice jade trees in a row, and finally was embedded in the tree body.

Xiaoqi felt that his body was shattered, and even when he moved, it felt heart-wrenching. After trying to move for a few times, he almost fainted.

Xingyan was about to look back at Xiaoqi, but he felt the air around him begin to shrink, and a terrifying pressure enveloped him. He, who was already on the verge of crisis, dared not relax now. As the pressure worsened, the magic power in his body became more and more violent. Now he was like a time bomb locked in a box, and there was a possibility of explosion at any time.

"Bang!" Mo Jiao gestured an explosive gesture with both hands, and his expectant eyes stared at Xingyan tightly. Looking at the flames around Xingyan's body, they were gradually suppressed by the pressure and returned to Xingyan's body.

A trace of blood slowly overflowed from the corner of Xingyan's mouth, his face turned redder, the magic power in his body gradually became out of control, and more and more places were torn apart in his tendons, which made him roar in pain.

"The good show is about to happen." Mo Jiao's eyes showed a look of anticipation, as if the long-awaited one was finally coming. The black light in his hand emitted a dazzling light, which made the pressure around the star flame worsen again.

Xingyan felt that his body was about torn apart, and his magic was like a wild horse running wildly in his tendons and veins. A stream of dizziness kept coming from his mind. Every time he was about to fall into a coma, a severe pain would come, which made him feel a hundred times more energetic. But after a moment, he would adapt to this pain again. To be precise, it should be numbness, but he knew that every time he felt pain, his body would be one step closer to the explosion, but he could not stop all this and could only bear it silently.

After several tortures that were dying, he could no longer bear it. He knew that if he continued like this, he would die sooner or later, but he had the right to choose how to die, so he immediately mobilized all the magic power in his body and began to inject into the black ball. Under his guidance, the magic power was like finding a catharsis port, flowing quickly into the black ball. The tendons that were about to burst were effectively relieved, and the magic power in the tendons gradually decreased. He originally thought that after receiving such a huge amount of magic power, he would explode as he imagined and die with the Mo Jiao. After all, this was condensed by Gao's purest power, but he was still wrong. The black ball was like a bottomless pit, swallowing all the magic power, and even the magic power in the sea of ​​magic was not left behind.

After Xingyan knew that he had passed the crisis, he took a long breath. After he used the magic power remaining in the muscles and veins. After he repaired them, the dragon pattern on his body slowly faded away after losing the supply of magic power, and the flames on his body disappeared without a trace. He lost his magic power, like a beggar, sitting on the ice naked, gasping heavily.

Mo Jiao, who was originally planning to watch the show, suddenly felt that the magic power in Xingyan's body had disappeared inexplicably. He couldn't help but become curious and walked towards Xingyan with big strides.

Xing Yan looked at Mo Jiao who was walking towards him, and a smug smile appeared on his face, and said lightly: "I didn't expect this time, I disappointed you."

"How did you do this? How could you disappear such a huge magic power?" Mo Jiao pinched Xingyan's throat and said seriously, with the murderous intent in his eyes undoubtedly revealed.

"Do you want to know? Then let me go." Xing Yan asked sarcastically. He knew that he was lucky enough to escape the explosion and died this time, but he was probably unfortunately going to die at Mo Jiao's hands.

"Tell me quickly." Mo Jiao asked, throwing Xingyan to the ground.

"Because I am a god, I will not die." Xing Yan raised his head and laughed.

After hearing Xingyan's answer, Mo Jiao looked at Xingyan angrily, and a terrifying pressure directly enveloped Xingyan, his eyes full of terrifying chill.
Chapter completed!