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Chapter 714

Words:1755Update:22/06/25 07:50:37

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Yi Tian frowned deeply in the face of the Multicolored Roar's aggressiveness. To be honest, he didn't want things to escalate to this point. If he made a move, he would have a hard time explaining himself to the Golden Growler. However, now that the Multicolored Roar had made the first move, he couldn't just sit back and do nothing.

His mouth twitched and he raised the Taiyuan Sword in his right hand. A green sword silk shot out toward the Multicolored Roar again. The two spells, one green and one yellow, collided in the air and exploded with a deafening sound.

After three breaths of time, the green sword silk broke through the Multicolored Roar's spell and continued to sweep toward it. After the two exchanges, the Multicolored Roar knew how powerful Yi Tian was. It didn't dare to be careless and took out a fang. Then it chanted to activate it.

Suddenly, the spirit force around it formed a whirlpool that quickly sucked in the surrounding spirit force. Its cultivation level seemed to have risen to the level of a level 7 spirit beast.

Yi Tian stood in the distance and used his Clear Spiritual Dharma Eyes to take a look. His expression immediately became serious. This wave of spiritual pressure definitely didn't come from the Multicolored Roar. Instead, it came from the fang in his hand.

It was clear that the owner of the fang was the Golden Growler. He didn't expect the Golden Growler to leave such a move for the Multicolored Roar. No wonder it dared to be so arrogant; it was fearless.

Yi Tian didn't have time to think. He summoned the fat dog and Qing Yu back into the spirit beast bag. Then he put away the Taiyuan Sword and quickly formed a seal before his chest. Suddenly, the spirit force around him began to circulate rapidly. Suddenly, a white flame appeared between his hands. Within the flame, there was a flash of purple spirit force. It was his life spirit artifact, the Purple Heaven Lamp.

He muttered, "Come," and the white flame quickly gathered at the wick of the Purple Heaven Lamp, forming a solid white flame.

The Multicolored Roar, who was 1,000 feet away, had completely activated the fang in its hand. It then looked at Yi Tian with contempt. Then, he chanted a series of long incantations, controlling the fang in his hand to turn into a white light that shot towards Yi Tian.

When the white light flew halfway, Yi Tian also moved. After his Divine Sense swept past, he gently gathered the Purple Heaven Cup and placed it at the corner of his mouth. After taking a deep breath, he gently blew at the flame in the center.

A wisp of True Fire separated from the flame at the wick of the lamp. When it flew out of the Purple Cloud Lamp, it quickly grew to thirty feet and became a white fireball the size of a fist. It flew in the direction of the fang.

With a sizzling sound, the white flame clashed with the white light transformed from the tusks. The white flame didn't have the same momentum as the Radiance Sword Art. What surprised Yi Tian was that although his Purple Firmament Glorious Fire seemed ordinary, the result was unexpected.

The white flame actually swallowed the halo of the fang in an instant. Then, after a slight pause in the air, it continued to fly towards the opponent.

The Multicolored Roar was also surprised. He didn't expect the trump card given by the Golden Fur King to be so weak in front of Yi Tian's spell. He instantly thought that the fang was fake and that his foster father had tricked him.

However, this ridiculous thought flashed through his mind. The Multicolored Roar had seen the Golden Fur King take out a fang from his mouth as a token of recognition. He had also repeatedly told the Multicolored Roar not to use it unless it was absolutely necessary. Its power was no less than the Golden Fur King's all-out attack.

But even so, after Yi Tian took out the inconspicuous oil lamp in his hand, he only needed to lightly blow on it to break the attack. It wasn't as simple as just breaking the attack. The destructive power contained in this attack could only be felt when one got close to it.

Unfortunately, the Multicolored Roar had no time to dodge. The white flame was already very close to him. After thinking about it, he gathered spiritual energy with both hands and opened the shield to the maximum in an attempt to make a last desperate attempt to resist.

A white light flashed through the air and accurately hit the Multicolored Roar. At the same time, his body was instantly ignited. He didn't even have time to scream before he was swallowed by the Nanming Primordial Fire.

Yi Tian, who was in the distance, hurriedly made a few gestures to activate the Purple Firmament Cup to take back the Glorious Fire. The flames attached to the Multicolored Roar's body seemed to be summoned by the Purple Firmament Cup and instantly peeled off, leaving behind a charred body that fell weakly.

Yi Tian held the Purple Firmament Cup in his left hand and came close to the Multicolored Roar's body in a flash. He reached out his right hand to catch it, then directly opened the charred flesh and dug out its internal elixir.

At this time, the Multicolored Roar's body was not intact. Even the storage bracelet on his wrist was burned out of shape. The whole body could no longer be seen. After the Multicolored Roar's body gradually revealed its original shape, Yi Tian found that it was a tiger spirit.

The fangs of the Golden-Furred Demon King were also burned into a lump of mud. Yi Tian saw this and had a direct impact on the first move of the Li Fire Three Changes that he had just mastered. Although it consumed a lot of spiritual power, the effect was very gratifying. If he really encountered the four Demon Kings, he would have the power to fight.

After putting away the Purple Firmament Cup, Yi Tian took out the Taiyuan Sword and dissected the Multicolored Roar's body. First, he collected a bottle of tiger blood. After cutting off the charred flesh, only the tiger bones, tiger penis, and tiger tail were left.

After putting these things away, he turned around and flew toward the depths of the Falling Flame Mountain Volcano. Previously, he found the Scarlet Flame Stallion at the bottom of the lava. It seemed that he was quite injured this time. It was no wonder he could escape from a transformed Demon King.

For the past few years, he had only been focused on cultivating, making friends and dealing with the affairs of the sect. He had completely thrown the matter of raising a spirit pet to the back of his mind. He wanted to use this opportunity to think about how to help the Scarlet Flame Stallion evolve.

Not long after, they arrived above the magma. After finding the location of the Scarlet Flame Stallion, Yi Tian stretched out his hand and split open the magma below. Then, he formed a seal and brought the Scarlet Flame Stallion out of the volcano.

When the Scarlet Flame Stallion was not far away, he looked at it and found that its spiritual pressure fluctuations were much weaker than usual. It seemed that it had lost too much blood.

There were also two tiger claw marks on the originally smooth fur on both sides of his body. Although the wounds were no longer bleeding, they were still so deep that the bones could be seen faintly.

Seeing this, Yi Tian thought of a plan and directly formed a seal to stabilize the Scarlet Flame Stallion. Then he shouted, "Open your mouth." He poured the bottle of tiger blood he collected into the Scarlet Flame Stallion's mouth.

Seeing that this wasn't enough, he took out the Multicolored Roar's inner core and stuffed it into the Scarlet Flame Stallion's mouth. After he swallowed the tiger blood and inner core, a powerful spiritual pressure came from the Scarlet Flame Stallion's back.

Red spirit force fluctuations appeared around the Scarlet Flame Stallion and a red light covered it, forming a red ball that floated in the air.

Before Yi Tian could rejoice, he suddenly felt that the sky around him had become as dark as night. Raising his head to look, he immediately cursed, "What the hell, I really came at the wrong time."

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