Chapter 482: The Legacy of Beauty
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Song Yeming's entanglement is also Feng Yinli's entanglement. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Feng Yinli had to sigh, what is going on, the relationship between each other has changed too quickly, and she has already made herself a little unable to adapt.
Feng Yinli sighed silently and returned his gaze to the battlefield again.
The flames in the battlefield became more and more turbulent, more and more surging, and the crimson flames gradually deepened, so deep that they began to purple, and finally they really became purple flames.
The purple flames danced in the night sky so strangely and evil that even Feng Yuli was startled.
She never knew that Fengming Villa's exercises were so extreme that they could turn flames into such colors.
Song Yeming was older than Feng Yinli after all, so he finally saw that this was no longer a pure Fengming Villa exercise, but a section of the Huangyan Burning Sun Exercise created by a genius named Li Sansan back then.
However, Li Sansan was surrounded and suppressed by various factions and died, and Huang Yan was completely extinct, where Liu Ji learned it, it is not something that Song Yeming can know.
The purple Huangyan suddenly lost all its temperature, as if it was a frozen flame, which was clearly still jumping, but it gave people a cold feeling.
The earth under Huangyan finally condensed into solid, but it quickly dried up, cracks appeared, and the superficial aura of the earth was peeled away from the land under the scorching of Huangyan, making the earth quickly turn into a scorched earth.
Chu Feng clenched the wooden whip in his hand, watching the wooden whip slash the surging waves into two pieces like a sharp blade, circling around his body, and merging into one behind him, but he couldn't get completely close to him.
The thin branches of the peach tree shaded Chu Feng's back, and although the scorching waves made the peach tree thinner and thinner, it also became more and more proud.
Chu Feng had seen Zhu Yuntong's Huangyan Burning Day.
Zhu Yuntong's Huangyan Burning Sun breath is majestic, the same purple flame seems to be a pine standing proudly between heaven and earth, the root system is bent, the branches are strong, the snow is proud of the frost, three thousand years of life, three thousand years of death, and then three thousand years of immortality, still standing proudly, like Mount Tai.
But Liu Ji's Huang Yan Liaori seems to have completely embarked on a different path, the same purple flame, but it seems to come from under the nine shadows, it is a yin poison born from the bones, which makes people feel a chill to the bones.
He was keenly aware that Huang Yan Liaori's drawing of spiritual energy from the earth would make the earth quickly become desolate, and that cold aura reminded him of Huang Yan's reference technique, the Soul Eater Demon Roar.
Chu Feng knew that Huang Yan Liaori had referred to the Red Lotus Tribulation in the Shura Realm and the Soul Eater Demon Sound in the Demon Realm, and Chu Feng had read the complete book of the Soul Eater Demon Roar that had been handed down by Chu Feng himself, although the Red Lotus Tribulation had no chance to see it, but according to the records of the classics, he also had a little understanding.
The Red Lotus Tribulation took the route of tyranny, and the flames bred by the Soul Eater Demon Roar were vicious flames.
Therefore, it is almost certain that Liu has gone astray in the practice of this incomplete Huangyan Burning Sun Exercise, and has completely embarked on the path of Soul Eater Demon Ming.
But even if he made such a judgment, Chu Feng was helpless, because he was able to barely protect himself now—although the self-protection was still because the wooden whip in his hand was powerful and broke the engulfing flames.
But if it continues in such a stalemate, it is not a way after all, because the peach tree behind Chu Feng, although it stands proudly in the flames, it cannot withstand the long-term scorching and is gradually withering.
Chu Feng knew that he had to find some way to break the current deadlock, at least, to be able to escape, it was best to take Feng Yinli with him.
Chu Feng thought about it for a long time, and then he realized that he actually had nothing to use on his body, and he wanted to reverse his disadvantage, but it was almost a fool's dream.
Chu Feng thought carefully for a long time.
He finally remembered that he might still have something to rely on, though he really didn't want to use it.
Because it was a gift from a girl, at first, it was just the commanding girl who kindly gave him the purpose of self-defense, but then it stayed on him for various reasons.
He had almost taken it for granted as an ornament he was wearing, but he rarely really remembered what it really meant.
Chu Feng's left hand stroked the jade pendant on his waist.
It is a jade jue with a left and right Jiao pattern, the Jiaolong pattern case is lifelike, with the light jumping, the two dragons began to circle and dance under the sun, spit out a cloud, it is vivid. Under the difference between the light and darkness of the fire, it can be seen that in the center of Yujue, there is a demon clan's text: 绾.
This is a jade pendant that the women of the Lishui clan will hold, from their parents, to their lovers.
Chu Feng clenched the jade jue.
He secretly said sorry to Liwan, although he didn't want to destroy this gift, but now it was time to have to.
Chu Feng directly crushed the jade jue, and a golden light in the jade jue seemed to be a sword that cut through the chaos of heaven and earth, shining out in an instant, and the cold aura of the purple flame was completely extinguished!
"Roar ——!" Jiaolong roared, shocking the Eight Desolations!
From the jade jue, a dragon that was completely composed of golden light roared and rose into the sky.
It was an extremely fierce and mighty dragon, the scales all over its body flashed with dazzling golden light, and wisps of golden mist fell from between its scales, turning into auspicious clouds.
Jiaolong's eyes were full of anger, as if he was dissatisfied and resentful of being awakened from his slumber.
It let out a roar, and suddenly set off a violent wind, which swept through the sea of fire, and immediately entangled with the purple flames, turning into a purple tornado between heaven and earth.
"Roar ——!" Jiaolong roared again, the muscles and bones of his body made a "crackling" sound, and the scales also stretched out one by one, with a short moment of silence, under the scales, a golden light turned into thousands of golden sword qi, sweeping across the four fields!
The screaming sound of the sword qi breaking through the air suddenly resounded continuously, like the coming tide of the sea.
One after another, the golden sword qi shot into the sea of fire, either directly incinerated by the purple flames, or turned into the Dinghai Divine Needle and inserted into the earth, forcing Fang Yuan to dare to approach without any more flames.
The sudden appearance of the golden dragon, beyond Liu Ji's expectations, what he didn't expect was that although this golden dragon was obviously just an engraved law, it had such a powerful combat power, and it was even better to fight with him!
What a powerful person the owner of this engraving is!
The dragon roared, and its huge body kept shuttling in the sea of fire, as if it was a dragon boat, shuttling in the waves, the only difference was that after this dragon boat shuttled, it directly turned the sea of fire under the dragon boat into a wasteland.
Although the ensuing spark spread again and ignited it, it was unable to capsize the dragon boat after all.
The dragon roared, and the fangs in its mouth emitted bursts of cold light, and the hostility of Sen Ran made Liu Ji feel cold.
Jiaolong took a deep breath, then opened its wide mouth, turning all the air that Fang had just inhaled into its stomach into a roar that shocked the heavens, shaking off into thousands of wisps of ruirui qi, setting off a surging wave of qi in the sea of fire!
The tide swelled, and in an instant, all the flames were blown off the ground and pushed into the night sky. It was as if he was lifting a stall, quickly turning the sea of fire covering the ground into a mountain that spread into the sky.
The mountain peak is extremely high and difficult to climb, but it is pushed by the surging air waves and keeps retreating and retreating, until it retreats to Liu Ji!
Liu Ji's face changed suddenly, his wrist reversed, shook the wicker in his hand, and waved a red knife light, and the willow contaminated with surging killing intent appeared with a long knife phantom, and directly cut off the dragon's breath, shattering into a little starlight that spread in the space, like a firefly in the sky, until it returned to nothingness and silence.
Jiaolong was not depressed because the dragon's breath was slashed, because there was only one word that ran through Jiaolong's will, war!
Fight for the person who crushed this piece of jade, fight for the true owner of this piece of jade, fight for the daughter who used to be around her knees, fight for the man she loves deeply, and fight your way out!
In order to leave the jade, how much effort has been poured into this piece of jade, and how much combat power has been shown at this moment.
Although because of the passage of time and the death of Liyun, the power of the seal in the jade jue has passed too much, but it is still fierce and domineering.
He is the will of Liyun, the proud bone of Liyun who once stood proudly of everything, and the warmth of Liyun who later cocooned himself for his wife and daughter.
All of this is poured into this golden dragon, even if he destroys himself, he has to fight for the people behind him.
Because a father is unwilling to let his daughter cry because of the loss of her lover, and she is sad.
The roar of the dragon shook the ground for dozens of miles, shaking the earth and shaking the leaves of the trees.
The dragon swings its tail and turns itself into a sword between heaven and earth, a sword that pierces everything, destroys everything, and wants to cut off all enemies!
The dragon sword roared down, the void shattered into pieces, and the sound was imprisoned in the mutilated space, and even the light could not escape.
So the golden dragon disappeared silently, but the chilling and earth-shattering killing intent made Liu Ji's forehead dripp with cold sweat.
That powerful sense of oppression was like facing a ninth-order master, which made people miserable and desperate.
Willow clenched the wicker and swung it towards where the killing intent came from, sweeping out the blow that he was most satisfied with in his life so far. This blow, with all the realizations and feelings of his life, as well as his beliefs, his ideals, and the scorching heat also shattered the laws of space, and all appearances fell into the void.
The two silent and invisible forces collided with each other, shattering the already shattered void again, and the residual energy of the mutual exchange spread outward from the fragments of the shattered void, and the shock wave quietly and silently rushed through, quickly spreading to a radius of ten miles.
Then, with a muffled sound, a mushroom cloud of gold and purple, wrapped in yellow smoke and red flames, bloomed between heaven and earth.
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