Originally, the successor of the old suzerain was intended to be given to Feng Xiyao, but because of such a incident, there was an uproar in the Burning Tianzong at the beginning, and everyone opposed it, so the position of suzerain finally fell into Zou Tianzong's hands.

As for the old suzerain, not many years after passing on the throne, because of the limit of his lifespan, he sat in the sect.

After the old suzerain passed away, in order to stabilize his suzerain position, Zou Tianzong used the authority of the suzerain to lock Feng Xiyao into the Fenyan Pagoda, in order to prevent Feng Xiyao from threatening his position.

"Hey, a scandal is a scandal. Since Xi Yao has such a scandal, it is wishful thinking to want to be the suzerain."

"Of course, I am actually very grateful to your Long Xiaotian. In order to repay you, I will make your death not so ugly. Of course, there is also your son. I will let you father and son get together in the underworld."

Zou Tianzong grinned grimly, and with a wave of his sleeve, two black flames split out and flew towards Long Xiaotian.

"Damn it!"

Long Xiaotian's eyes were gloomy, he held the law of wind in his right hand, and the law of darkness surged in his left hand, dancing again and again, resisting the three black flames.

Pooh!

However, the power of the black flame is very powerful. After all, Long Xiaotian has only just joined the Profound Sage, and after dozens of rounds of fighting, he was directly hit by a black flame, his chest was burned into coke, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Long Xiaotian, die!"

Zou Tianzong laughed, the three black flames attacked more and more fiercely, wanting to strangle Long Xiaotian completely.

"Father! Enter the Canglong Palace quickly."

Not far away, Zhuo Wen, who controlled the Canglong Palace, also saw the extremely embarrassed Long Xiaotian, and couldn't help calling out to him.

Long Xiaotian snorted, and rushed towards the Canglong Palace where Zhuo Wen was.

However, how could Zou Tianzong allow Long Xiaotian to succeed? Hei Yan is like an extremely cunning python, frequently exploiting the gaps and attacking Long Xiaotian, making Long Xiaotian tired of coping.

"Night falls!"

Long Xiaotian let out a low shout, and the law of darkness soared into the sky. Suddenly, the surrounding area of ??thousands of miles was plunged into darkness, blocking sight.

The three black flames that originally attacked Long Xiaotian also lost their target.

When the darkness slowly receded, Long Xiaotian jumped up, and after recalling the two-headed Nether Dragon, he entered the Canglong Palace, and fell down on the square in front of the Canglong Palace in an extremely embarrassing state.

Pooh!

Long Xiaotian spat out a mouthful of blood again, panting violently, his chest heaving continuously.

"Father, are you okay?"

Zhuo Wen walked up to Long Xiaotian with difficulty, and said in a deep voice.

At this moment, Zhuo Wen's face was ugly, almost bloodless, and the blood on the corner of his mouth was even more shocking.

Long Xiaotian waved his hands, but looked at Zhuo Wen worriedly and said, "Zhuowen, your face is ugly, what's going on with you?"

"This kid is using his power to control the Canglong Palace, almost overloading the Canglong Palace, how can he look so good?"

A dignified voice came, and then Xiao Hei floated beside Zhuo Wen. Its whole body was also a little dim, and Elder Linghuo dealt a heavy blow to it just now.

Long Xiaotian looked at Xiao Hei, but he didn't show the slightest surprise. He had heard from Zhuo Wen that the dragon soul on him was special, and now he didn't find it strange to see him uttering human words.

"Zhuowen, I'm sorry, I couldn't get Chen Xue back because of my father." Long Xiaotian said with some guilt.

Zhuo Wen shook his head and said with a smile: "It's okay, just leave Chen Xue's matter to me, father, take a rest and take this elixir."

With that said, Zhuo Wen flicked his fingers and handed the Snow Lotus Biying Pill to Long Xiaotian.

After finishing all this, Zhuo Wen's gaze revealed firmness. He fixedly stared at the unconscious figure beside Zou Tianzong in the sky above, and murmured in a low voice: "I won't let Burning Tianzong take her away."

"Zhuowen, you are already at the end of your battle, don't mess around anymore, or you will really be doomed." Xiao Hei scolded angrily.

But Zhuo Wen shook his head, he frantically urged the Canglong Palace, and kept bombarding the Heiyan pen, and actually started to suppress the Heiyan pen...

"Cheng Huang! Help me."

Zhuo Wen's eyes were firm, and he roared in a low voice, and suddenly a big black cauldron flashed between his eyebrows, and at the mouth of the tripod, riding a yellow turtle, he came step by step, staring at Zhuo Wen with complicated eyes.

"You really are a stubborn little guy. I can mobilize the energy of Fu Xi Ding to help you, but what you are facing is a heavenly saint level existence after all. If you are unable to fight in the end, you'd better give up." Cheng Huang said solemnly.

"Take back Chenxue, and I'll leave." Zhuo Wen said hoarsely.

Cheng Huang frowned slightly, sighed lightly, and said nothing, his little paw slapped the Fuxi tripod, and a surging force gushed out and poured into Zhuo Wen's body. JrNovels.com