Chapter Eighty-Five: The Fire of the Dragon God
The seven rings in the sky that connect end to end protect Jun Xian firmly in the middle, let the sea of fire fill the sky, and I will not move. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Yes, if it weren't for me, maybe you'd have succeeded. Scattering the sevenfold ring of the blazing sky, Jun Xian stood in the air, clapping his hands gently, and said with a little admiration.
"It's just that in the face of the disparity in strength, the conspiracy and trickery can be ignored. The golden flame burned again, the difference was that the phoenix phantom did not surround the body, but with a long roar, it rose into the sky and went straight to the nine heavens.
As he spoke, the flame phoenix that rose in the air swooped straight at Azuma.
"Even though you're really strong, I'm not going to lose so easily. Forcibly calming his mind, Azuma condensed a huge amount of underground magic, countless large trees grew out of the ground, and a huge trunk protective shield was instantly formed.
"Hehe, Thaobi, use a tree to protect against my fire phoenix. With a sneer, Jun Xian slowly dropped the long knife in his hand, "The phoenix roars, the fire dances." ”
The golden fire phoenix, carrying the huge Nirvana fire, directly hit the huge tree shield. The golden flames instantly began to spread.
The huge tree shield was then surrounded by golden flames, and after a glance at the gradually shrinking tree shield, Jun Xian turned his head and left, leaving only the raging flames and the shouts that slowly came out of the flames.
The fire of Nirvana can not only carry a strong vitality, but also burn the vitality is also his strength, under the burning of the fire of Nirvana, the tree shield is burned at the same time is gradually withering, the same in the tree shield Azuma, in a short period of time, also experienced the suffering of birth, old age, sickness and death.
"I'm not a big man. Jun Xian, who was already in the air, heard the screams coming from behind him, pulled the corners of his mouth, showed a mocking smile, and said coldly.
Jun Xian's figure disappeared into the sky, and at the same time, the golden flame gradually extinguished, revealing the old figure under the flames, with pale hair, wrinkled skin, and cloudy eyes, it was none other than the already old Azuma.
"This is the hell I left for you, experience life without magic, you who pursue the age of great magic. Jun Xian, who had been far away, silently thought that hell on earth was the gift that Jun Xian left him.
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After leaving Azuma, Jun Xian quickly rushed to the temporary meeting place of the fairy tail.
"Old man, don't make a fuss. "Before you know it, the weather on the entire Sirius Island has completely changed, dark clouds are all over the sky, and it is drizzling all over Sirius Island.
The sky is coming, the ability of the Ice Wheel Pill to control the weather, and at this time, the drizzle falls all over the Sky Wolf Island, which means that Jun Xian's perception is all over the Sky Wolf Island.
The magic power of the other people in Fairy Tail is constantly consuming, but it is still safe in Jun Xian's perception, but the magic power of President Makarov is close to dissipating.
"Wendy, how's the president? When I finally arrived at the makeshift meeting place, I saw Makarov, who was lying on the ground dying, and Wendy, a nurse who was being treated.
"Brother Junxian, President, President, Woo. ”
"How can this be, President, wake up, wake up. For a moment, tears blurred Jun Xian's eyes, and he helped Makarov with both hands and shook him desperately.
"Ahem, stinky boy, you want to shake me to death. Suddenly, the "dead man" in his hand spoke, and Jun Xian was so frightened that he threw Makarov out directly in his hand.
"Stinky boy, what the hell do you want to do. Makarov fell to the ground and said angrily.
"President, aren't you dead, you—you're okay. ”
"Who said I was dead? I think you kid wants me to die, so hard, you didn't die and let you die. "Makarov's fire has not been extinguished.
"Well, I'm not in a hurry, I saw Wendy crying as soon as I came, uh, I'm just in a hurry, really, the president believes me. Seeing that Makarov was fine, Jun Xian's heart was also relieved, so he said with a smile.
"Hmph, kid, don't make trouble, now is not the time to make trouble, the heart of the demon has attacked the Sky Wolf Island, you hurry up and stop them. Makarov paused for a moment, then said softly, "If it really doesn't work, just evacuate, after all, everyone is the most important thing." ”
Looking at Makarov's tangled appearance, Jun Xian pursed his lips and smiled, "Old man, you think we are too weak, now the black dragon is standing in front of me, and I, uh, am not very afraid." "Originally, I wanted to blow the black dragon directly, but I thought that the black dragon would indeed come here soon, so for the sake of my own face, I still don't talk too much.
"Wendy, take the president away, go to the center of Sirius Island, and walk all the way to the grave of the first president. Before leaving, Jun Xian gently instructed Wendy, and then his body turned around and flew into the distance.
At this time, the wars in various parts of Sirius Island began one by one.
"Ahh "The black flames emitted an astonishing heat, and there was a faint aura of destruction in the raging flames.
"Haha, this is a flame that can destroy the gods, how can the Warp Dragon Slayer Demon Wizard stop my flames. ”
In the black flames, the person who wailed in pain was none other than Natsu, and next to him was a man with blond hair and black and yellow spots, laughing wildly, this person was one of the Seven Dependents of the Demon Heart Purgatory, Zancro.
"If, if the dragon's flame can't defeat you, then the dragongod's flame can't always be. Natsu's deep voice came from the black god-killing fire, a suppressed voice, as if he had endured countless pains.
Reaching out to stop the black flame in front of him, and enduring the pain, Natsu swallowed the god-killing fire that caused him endless pain.
"Ahhhhh With a roar of pain, Natsu slowly stood up, and the flames that had been consumed by the black god-killing fire burned again, and the golden flames surrounded his body, gradually beginning to devour the black flames around him.
Opening his eyes, closed in pain, his pupils filled with golden flames, the "Iron Fist of the Dragon God" clenched into fists, and Natsu rushed towards Zancro.
"Hahaha, it's just right to come, I just didn't have enough of it. Black flames also ignited in his hands, and Zancro met the onrushing Natsu head-on.
With his hands sinking slightly, Zancro smoothly took Natsu's punch, just, "How come, why didn't your flame be consumed." ”
With his hands folded, Zancro, who caught Natsu's blow, found that the golden flame in Natsu's hand was not engulfed by his own black fire as before, but gradually suppressed his own flame.
"Boy, it's impossible, let's die. The scene in front of him was obviously beyond his own understanding, and Zancro couldn't help but panic a little.
"Since dragon fire can't destroy god-killing fire, then dragon god's flame can, dragon god's hook and claw. Natsu's fighting spirit grew, and the ensuing fire of the dragon god grew stronger.