As soon as the crimson heart made a move, Gong Guertu sighed leisurely, and threw the supreme skull in his hand, and the skull automatically expanded when it fell into the wind, and sucked at the tide of black death in front of him, and the countless dead and withered snakes fell into the skull, and the inside of the skull seemed to be a space of its own.

Crimson Heart sighed, "You fought against me when you were alive, and you will fight against me when you die." Well, I'll give you a relief. ”

The three-colored gemstone scepter flashed red, and the flame energy with powerful destructive power erupted.

The Black-Faced Fang was the master of wood and earth energy during his lifetime, and was hostile to the water and dark energy of Crimson Heart at that time, until Crimson Heart completed the three elements of fire energy and wanted to defeat the Black-Faced Fang, only to find that it had died at the hands of the thugs.

Because of this, the flame energy is the one that restrains the fangs of the black face.

At this moment, the crimson heart released his most powerful Canglong Flame, and this blazing flame did not change by any tricks, only the strongest and most powerful explosive energy exploded in an instant. When it burst, the heat destroyed even the rocks, and everything in the radius was on fire.

The black-faced fangs could not resist this terrifying explosive power.

But Gongurtu can.

"Yay!" Gongurtu suddenly uttered a strange melody.

"Yay!" stood behind Gongurtu, and all the priests sang the same melody together.

At this moment, the ancient chant with the breath of ancient savage resounded in the sky, and with the vibration of this strange rhythm, the surging flames spread out one by one as if they were stuck in a shell.

"Om, ......" more characters burst out of the rhythm, and turned into a substantial existence in the air, which is a strange spectacle that words cannot describe, and you can see that the sound has a substantial form, turning into a cage, trapping this flame.

"The prison of sound. Crimson Heart muttered, "But it doesn't mean anything to me. ”

His hand trembled slightly, and there was a violent tremor in the space around him.

It's the flutter of the deep blue field.

All the priests in the Deep Blue Realm felt a great constraint at the same time, making them a major obstacle to the use of the ancient secret art of rhythm.

In fact, the so-called secret art of music and rhythm is still essentially the use of source energy, the trapping of flames, and in principle, the constraint of source energy on source energy.

And as long as it is in the deep blue realm, this kind of power will inevitably have a situation where one or the other's strengths and weaknesses will occur.

When the Crimson Heart didn't activate the Deep Blue Realm, it was fine, but once it did, all the thugs would feel the power of this restraint and the corresponding suppressive effect.

"Phew!"

The roaring chant is at the same time a low beat, and this rhythm is associated with power, and when the power is suppressed, the rhythm is weakened.

Touch!

A loud roar.

But it was the flames that broke through the cage of sound.

Flame is energy, but in the hands of both sides of the fight, energy is like a dough that can be kneaded at will. Therefore, the sound can become a prison, and the flame can also escape from prison, turning into a red flame dragon, and attacking forward with great power.

The source energy in all directions was evacuated again, but it did not form an energy turbulence, but continued steadily, extracting the source energy from a larger and broader range, and continuously injecting it, making it bigger and bigger.

This is the shot of the emperor's extremely strong man.

The power of the fight can be fixed, and even grow, grow, and become stronger in the continuous accumulation.

At the same time, eighteen priests raised their voices at the same time, chanting even more high-pitched and fierce Sanskrit sounds, and hundreds of riotous royal guards rushed out on either side.

As the emperor's janissaries, they have challenged the strong since the meaning of their existence.

The special anti-magic totem allows them to resist the impact of source energy, and the secret technique that is activated at the cost of their lives makes their attacks even the strongest of the emperor care.

Whoosh!

Three axes burst out of the air and slashed at Crimson Heart, while the bodies of the three axe-throwing soldiers turned into powder. This is an attack that concentrates all of their life force, and it may only bring a little damage to Crimson Heart, not even a slight damage, but at least it can threaten him, and that's enough!

This is the mission of the Royal Praetorian Guard!

Three fingers suddenly popped out of Crimson Heart's left hand, and the three battle axes shattered before they could get close.

But more mob guards rushed in, setting off a wild atmosphere, and the ferocious and violent waves rolled out terrifying flames, swishing one battle axe after another flew through the air, pressing down with the force of splitting the heavens and the earth.

At the same time, Gongurtu's voice suddenly became high-pitched.

A huge black shadow emerged from behind him, also holding a sharp axe, slashing at the front, obviously a virtual body, but cutting out the power of the real and unparalleled.

"Guardian Soul! you've got a lot of good stuff!" Crimson Heart screamed in horror.

The Guardian Soul is the founding monarch of the Flame Tribe, Alexander Blaze, who sacrificed his soul after death to protect the Flame Tribe for the rest of his life.

This powerful being was an invincible warrior in his lifetime, and a powerful heroic spirit after his death.

At this moment, under the axe, the crimson heart actually had a feeling that it was impossible to avoid.

He sighed.

"That's it. ”

With this sigh, the Deep Blue Realm rioted, and countless blue lights flashed around it.

Under extreme blue light, all axe shadows become slow.

At the same time, as soon as the crimson heart retracted his hand, the flaming dragon actually returned to his hand, coiling and roaring, like a real dragon.

On the three-colored gemstone scepter, the black glow reappeared, but it was not directed at the opponent, but at the red dragon itself.

As a result, the color of the red dragon began to darken, and the originally red flame was smeared with a layer of black light.

"Go, destroy them!" Crimson Heart yelled frantically.

This piece of red flame light was sprinkled again.

Black lightning and a red tide blended together, turning into the most terrifying nightmare, and indescribable feelings of nausea and dizziness floated in my heart.

Several of the auxiliary priests were affected by it, and their voices slowed down, and the tide of red and black took the opportunity to invade.

Boom, boom, several corpses exploded on the spot.

"Shhhh

The black-faced fangs frantically devoured the crimson energy, counteracting the influence of the Deep Blue Realm, and the giant Heroic Spirit Battle Ax burst through the air again, drawing a terrifying arc of light.

The Crimson Heart finally moved.

The first time it moved since the start of the battle, it disappeared eerily and appeared eerily on the other side.

But as he moved, more tomahawks were thrown.

The royal guards rushed in desperately, using all their life force to launch a blow that could hurt the emperor.

Facing the attack of the guardian Heroic Spirit, as well as the attack of the priest group, this is the weakest attack.

However, it is precisely because of this that he was able to attack Crimson Heart - because of his weakness, he was chosen to let go, and he was unwilling to concentrate more on it.

Strike!

A throwing axe grazed the crimson heart, breaking through the shield, and a thin bloody hole was grazed on his arm, and a blood flower quietly bloomed.

It's small, it has little to no impact, and it can be automatically restored the next moment.

But then, more axes swarmed in.

The crimson heart had to teleport away again, as long as it was in the dark blue realm, the crimson heart could be freely avoided, but at the cost of the binding force of the dark blue realm, the binding force of the dark blue realm would be weakened accordingly, and the result would naturally be ......

Rumble!

When Crimson Heart reappeared, a huge black shadow had already shrouded it.

"Whew!"

Crimson Heart let out a howl of pain, and the terrifying axe that guarded the Heroic Spirit slashed at him, not severing his body, but causing his soul to be torn apart in great pain. He was willing to have his body cut off, and with the strength of his emperor-level powerhouse, he could recover quickly, but the pain of tearing his soul was unbearable for him, and the price was even heavier.

The tide of red and black skyrocketed, and at the same time that the guardian spirit was knocked away from the sky, the black tide rose out of thin air, and where the dark blue realm was, all the priests were swept up by the black tide.

If the previous battle used a special move, a killing move, then the crimson heart after being hit hard used a forbidden move. The tide of black death, which was soaring from the dark blue realm, ignored the process of impact, ignored the influence of the war song, and directly wrapped all the beings in this area into the tide of black death.

One by one, the bodies of the priests began to decay rapidly, and even Gongultu's body began to fester.

He instantly gave himself seven or eight bottles of potions to deal with the black death energy, but it was only enough to stop the influence of the black death energy, and the other priests turned into white bones and died on the spot under this terrorist attack. In contrast, the royal guards ignored these attacks—they were meant to kill in one hit, and no matter how strong they were, they didn't mean anything.

Call!

The mighty Nagano, the offensive like broken clouds and rain is pouring in.

The royal guards rushed forward one after the other with vigorous and vigorous steps, throwing their lives with the wildest and most unrestrained posture.

Flying axes rain!

Bang bang, accompanied by the thump of one body after another.

The attack of the guardian spirit is still coming, and Gongultu has released twelve more white bone skeletons, and as the chief priest of the temple, he really has a lot of means.

Once again, Crimson Heart is faced with a choice, between which attack to withstand.

He had no choice but to throw axes.

So those attacks with thunderous brilliance that shattered the stars and moon fell on the crimson heart one by one, and the blood splattered one by one.

"No!" he roared.

The flame dragon expanded violently, sweeping in all directions, and in just an instant, a hundred zhang square circle was spread, and thousands of royal guards turned into flaming white bones under this blow.

But the Guardian Spirit struck him again, his soul was torn apart again, and the pain made him almost go crazy, and he had to teleport away again. But the moment he first appeared, the Black-Faced Fang gave up control of the source energy, and in that moment flew out, rushing towards the Crimson Heart. Two sharp fangs pierced into Crimson Heart's body, and with this blow, the black-faced fangs shattered, and the surging energy had rushed into his body.

"Ahh

"It's a pity, a Supreme Skull. Gongurtu muttered, "But it's okay to change it." ”

"I ...... Remember you!"

Crimson Heart gritted his teeth and said, the scepter in his hand suddenly emitted a large amount of brilliance, and then shattered with a bang.

At that moment, the red, blue, and black brilliance rose at the same time, bursting, and swept out as a vast tide.

"Roar!" the Guardian Spirit also slashed his mighty battle axe, accompanied by a finger from Gongultu.

Rumble!

The entire world was overwhelmed by this huge tide of energy.