Chapter 179: Vermilion Bird Fire Lowering Technique

On the earth, the mountains rose and fell, and a figure blocked in front of Zhu Wenshan, blocking the sword light that came from it.

This is a man, dressed in a red fire vermilion bird robe, wearing a glazed jade jade at his waist, the treasure jade exudes a moist light, his body is slender, his face is handsome, his sword eyebrows are like a sharp edge, and there is a striking heart fire mark between his eyebrows.

"Fourth brother!"

Zhu Wenshan was overjoyed, stepped forward and hugged the man's arm, the person named Zhu Guanxiang was the fourth prince of the Great Zhu Dynasty, the young Tianjiao of the younger generation, and his demeanor revealed an invisible majesty.

Yu Cong frowned, he felt that this man's strength was not something he could easily deal with now.

"Do you want to be as unreasonable as your sister?"

Zhu Guanxiang was not angry and arrogant, and when he turned his head to look, Yu Cong could feel an invisible coercion, like a big stone pressing on his heart, "The Zhu family's face is damaged, you can't afford this responsibility." "The princess of the Zhu family was actually kicked out of the Supreme Academy, this matter is very implicated, and the face of a dynasty for thousands of years will be damaged.

"The face of the Zhu family is more important than human life?" Yu Cong was slightly angry and said in a deep voice.

Zhu Guanxiang shook his head and looked at the young man with a pitiful eye, "You won't understand, you may be standing on a stone, you may be standing on a mountain, but a dynasty is standing on top of the world, and every move will implicate many people, and there is more than one life among them!"

"But this matter is always the fault of your Zhu family!" Whether it was the previous conflict in the academy or the current pursuit, he was on the side of reason.

Zhu Guanxiang's face was cold, he didn't like this tone very much, and a powerful aura erupted from his body, like a mountain pressing down.

"So the strong can make the rules!"

Zhu Guanxiang stepped out, and the spiritual power in the sky vibrated under his feet, and he struck out a palm, which suddenly turned into a huge fiery palm print, carrying raging flames and pressing a large cloud to fly.

"Flame Seal!"

A huge flame palm covered the heavens and the earth, each finger was like a flame peak, and the palm was like a sea of fire, and countless flame runes were beating in it, intertwined into one brilliant spiritual path after another.

Yu Cong's body was exposed, the sword light flew, and the huge flame sword was condensed in his hand, slashing away in the air, full of flames, burning, but he was shocked down by the giant palm, the fire mark exploded, and the young man was shocked by the flame, spitting blood.

"Boom!"

Tens of millions of thunderbolts flickered, and a thunder dragon wrapped around the young man's body, and the thunder dragon roared into the sky, soaring into the sky, and roaring down from the sky.

Zhu Guanxiang Lingyuan was shocked, and a huge Tianpeng rose behind him, his eyes were sharp, the fierce light flickered, his wings soared into the sky, shaking the nine skies, his claws were like sharp blades, and he grabbed towards the thunder dragon, extremely fierce.

Tianpeng Fulonggong!

I saw that the Tianpeng was fierce, and no matter how the thunder and lightning bombarded, it could not break its golden body, and a chirp pierced the sky, and the giant claws opened, grabbing the neck of the thunder dragon, and the wings turned into two heavenly knives and slashed down, and the clouds were cut in half.

"Your strength is too weak, but the weak cannot survive in this world!"

Tianpeng grabbed it with one claw, turned into a huge air blade and flew in, the thunder dragon was scarred, pieces of scales fell, screaming wildly, and the figure of the young man fell from the sky and smashed into the mountains, covered in blood.

Zhu Guan Xiangbao looked indifferent, descended from the sky, and behind his head, the fire light wheel was turning.

"Boom!"

The flames shone brightly, rising into the sky, raging flames spread everywhere, countless rays of light converged, and I saw a huge flaming red sword flying out from between the mountains, as if it was about to pierce the sky.

"Play with fire!"

Zhu Guanxiang laughed loudly, his face was full of sarcasm, a huge flame divine bird turned behind him, the sound shook the sky for thousands of miles, the divine bird opened its mouth, spit out flames, these flames turned into streamer sparks, rumbling down from the sky, the earth trembled, mountains were smashed flat, and the flames burned the sky and the earth.

The flames are in the sky, the sky is like fire, the mountains are turbulent, the earth is cracked, the fire has dried up the rivers, the mountains are full of fire, and everything is burned up, leaving only desolation, which is terrible!

A sea of swords appeared on the earth, thousands of sword lights were flickering, the phantom of the divine bird opened its mouth and spit out, and infinite flames fell from the sky, turning swords into ashes.

"Sacrificial Sword Technique!"

Suddenly, the spiritual light flashed, and a red sword ** was clustered, slashing towards the divine bird phantom in the sky, and the divine bird phantom let out a miserable scream, and was wiped out in the sword light.

"Presumptuous! Dare to use my fire to refine the sword!"

Zhu Guanxiang was furious, and the powerful aura was suppressed with a bang, and the fire flew around him, only to hear a crisp chirp, and a vermilion bird bathed in divine fire rose into the sky.

"Suzaku Fire Lowering Technique!"

The flames covered the sky, and a terrifying flame flew out, and the Vermilion Bird Fire Descending Technique, which is one of the four spirits, is the magic power of the Vermilion Bird, and what is descended is the Vermilion Bird Divine Flame, which has a terrible temperature and can scorch all things.

The divine flame descended, and even the spirit sword refined by the sacrificial sword method had to be annihilated and turned into ashes, Yu Cong was shocked, the sacrificial sword method could not resist, I am afraid that his other magical powers could not stop this Vermilion Bird Divine Flame, only to see a huge flame Vermilion Bird flying towards him, carrying a terrifying soul pressure, which made people's hearts palpitate.

"I have written down today's hatred, and I will return it in the future!!"

Yu Cong looked at Zhu Guanxiang and shouted loudly, even if he indirectly caused Zhu Wenshan to be dropped out of Zizhou Academy, but the other party was aggressive, and wanted to put people to death several times, which he couldn't bear, the face of a dynasty is important, but the way of acting is really too extreme, things have happened, even if he wants his life, it is irreparable.

The young man shook the sea, and a wisp of flame suddenly drilled out of his eyebrows, and the fire was shining, and as soon as Pu appeared, the temperature between heaven and earth rose violently again.

Zhu Guanxiang was taken aback, his face was full of incredulity, what kind of fire was this? How could this be, this flame was even hotter than his Vermilion Bird Divine Flame.

The young man's fire is the real fire of the law, but Zhu Guanxiang's Vermilion Bird Divine Flame is just a divine flame transformed by supernatural powers, which is famous but not substantial.

The wisp of flame turned into a sword embryo and was caught in Yu Cong's hand, the divine fire sword embryo slashed out with a sword, and the terrifying sword light directly cut the Vermilion Bird Phantom in half, and the Vermilion Bird Divine Flame swept away, but the sword light flickered and continued to fly towards Zhu Guanxiang.

Zhu Guanxiang's face changed greatly, he felt a huge crisis, he didn't dare to take this blow, and hurriedly avoided it, only to see the sword light sweeping towards the sky, the sky and clouds collapsed, and the thousands of miles of glow were all cut off, and the sky turned into an endless sea of fire, Zhu Guanxiang's body shook greatly, and when he came back to his senses, the figure of the young man had disappeared into the sky.

Zhu Guanxiang's face kept changing, "Interesting, it seems that this persimmon is not slaughtered by others." ”