Prehistoric: A Stable Life, Starting From the Journey To the West

The golden flame, with a terrifying temperature, instantly hit Zhao Yuan's arm.

On Zhao Yuan's arm, a layer of purple electric light immediately appeared, blocking the golden flame, but his body flew upside down for dozens of meters in an instant before it stopped.

Zhao Yuan glanced down at his arm, his left hand was completely charred, and there was even thick smoke. Just now, he had already roasted the sleeve of his right hand. The power of this flame was too powerful.

"Chen Qi, it seems that this time, I'm going to use my real strength." Zhao Yuan showed a cold smile on his face, stomped his right foot, the whole person rose into the sky, and rushed towards Chen Qi again.

Chen Qi's face showed panic, Zhao Yuan's strength is too strong, although he has the body of flame, he is still not Zhao Yuan's opponent. He quickly grabbed the things in his backpack frantically, hoping to take out his life-saving charm, and then fight with Zhao Yuan. Only in this way can he survive.

Naturally, Zhao Yuan also noticed Chen Qi's movement, he sneered, turned his wrist slightly, and a dagger appeared in his hand.

On Zhao Yuan's dagger, there are also cyan thunderbolts. The power of these thunderbolts is very terrifying. Once it erupts, even if Chen Qi has a black iron armor on his body, he may not be able to stop this terrifying knife, unless Zhao Yuan is merciful, Otherwise, Chen Qi can only die here.

Zhao Yuan rushed in front of Chen Qi with a single stride, brandishing his dagger, and slashed at Chen Qi fiercely.

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound, the long sword in Chen Qi's hand held Zhao Yuan's dagger at a peculiar angle. The fire dragon technique on his body erupted, and circles of golden ripples spread out and spread around, instantly smashing Zhao Yuan's body. submerged in it.

The arc on Zhao Yuan's body flickered, blocking the ripples from his body. His figure flickered, and he appeared beside Chen Qi again, slashing at Chen Qi again with a dagger.

"boom!"

Zhao Yuan punched Chen Qi again, knocking Chen Qi into the air, hitting several trees, and cutting off these ancient trees. Only then did he stop. He looked up and saw a large tree in the center of the clearing The top of the tree has been cut in half, and the soil on the ground has all disappeared. This tree has been devastated by Zhao Yuan.

Zhao Yuan glanced at Chen Qi coldly. The punch he had just released had released all the remaining phoenix fire in his body. The current Chen Qi's strength must have dropped a lot, and he should not be afraid.

"Chen Qi, I'll give you one last chance. If you dare to insult again, I'll let you taste the power of my phoenix fire!" Zhao Yuan's tone was calm, but in Chen Qi's ears, it seemed like death call.

"Haha, bah, old monster, you are the only one in your Zhao family who can fight, but, I, Chen Qi, will destroy the Zhao family today!"

Chen Qi wiped the blood from his mouth. Although his body was full of scars, his eyes were full of madness and excitement. To be able to fight against the strong was something he only dreamed of, and at this moment, it was his best proof.

"Zhao Yuan, since that's the case, let me show you my strongest blow!" Chen Qi shouted, the skin on his body bulged quickly, and a pair of white aura wings grew on his back. People are getting taller.

"boom!"

Chen Qi abruptly rose into the sky, and a circle of golden flames burned on his body.