Chapter 395: Seven-Colored Fire
Above the sky, the ancestors of the Fire Cloud Sect were very respectful, and this scene fell in the eyes of everyone in the Fire Cloud Sect, which seemed incredible.
Yan Xu, as the head of Chaotian Peak and the sect master of the Huoyun Sect, also felt completely incomprehensible when he saw this scene.
The affairs of the Yang family in Red Leaf City, he also knew that after the fire spirit returned, he told him about these things as they were, and he had also given an order to ask the disciples of the sect not to offend each other.
After all, in his opinion, Yang Buxun of Red Leaf City already has the strength of a martial king, and he is also the strongest among the martial kings.
Yes, after Yang Buxun came, he was also very respectful.
With such a character, he doesn't want to offend, but since a generation of ancestors has come forward, there is nothing that can't solve the matter.
Others may not know the cultivation of a generation of ancestors, but he knows very well, although he is a half-step Martial Emperor, he is also one of the best existences of a half-step Martial Emperor, and he is only one foot away from the real Martial Emperor.
But such an existence is so respectful to Yang Buxun?
However, before he could recover from such a state, he suddenly saw that a generation of ancestors suddenly changed his face, and his half-step Martial Emperor-level cultivation exploded with a bang, and all of them unfolded.
"Hmph, dare to come to my Huoyun Sect to make trouble, the courage is indeed very big, the ancestor will definitely find out the truth of the other party!" Yan Xu couldn't help but be secretly proud in his heart, he was already very respectful and dissatisfied with Yang Buxun, but at that time, the ancestor didn't come forward, and he had no choice, he just wanted to turn big things into small things and small things.
But now, the ancestor has made a move, so it will naturally be different.
Yang Tian was hidden behind Yunwu, looking at this scene, he was suddenly a little worried, although he knew that his grandfather Yang Buxun was powerful, but he was facing a generation of ancestors of the Fire Cloud Sect, what the odds were, even he had no confidence.
Fortunately, he looked up at the sky, and his grandfather Yang Buxun's expression was calm, and he didn't seem to care.
"Grandpa, you must be careful!" Yang Tian muttered inwardly.
Above the firmament, although Huoyunzi, the ancestor of the Fire Cloud Sect, had exuded a half-step Martial Emperor-level cultivation, his expression was full of vigilance.
Moreover, the cultivation is scattered, although the wind is surging, and the color of the world is changing, but he still doesn't dare to make a move.
The name of the man, the shadow of the tree, the name of the god of war, always roared in his mind.
Back then, the god of war led countless gods in the heavenly court to block the invasion of foreign races, and killed tens of millions of foreign races with the power of one person.
At that time, the blood-stained sky, the god of war with one person and one halberd, stood proudly in the heaven and earth, and finally although he died in battle, his reputation, the entire wilderness, who doesn't know?
It's just that after so many years, there are fewer and fewer people who know the name of the god of war, and most of those who know are old guys.
If it weren't for the information brought back by the fire spirit, he synthesized all the things Yang Buxun showed, and finally had a guess in his heart, and then tried it himself, he wouldn't be sure.
And the person in front of him is actually the reincarnation of the God of War, and his cultivation may not be as good as him, but he is still very jealous!
"What? you want to do it with Lao Tzu?" Yang Buxun stepped out, and the entire sky seemed to tremble!
Huo Yunzi trembled in his heart, but he didn't flinch, if it wasn't necessary, he definitely didn't want to offend Yang Buxun, but that seven-colored fire contained an opportunity to break through Emperor Wu, and it could renew his life, if it was handed over to Yang Buxun, he would only live for three hours at most.
Therefore, no matter how scared he was in his heart, he was unwilling to give up the seven-colored fire!
"The name of the god of war is admired by thousands of people, but the younger generation, I would rather die than make it!" Huo Yunzi gritted his teeth and said, feeling a little bitter in his heart.
"Huh?" Yang Buxun sighed lightly, and then his color turned cold, and he walked out directly, and the sky was full of red fire, and he suddenly roared.
Not long after, the two of them fought with the Huoyun Sect in the sky.
The conversation between the two seemed to be deliberate, and the people below did not hear it.
Therefore, everyone saw all the changes, but they didn't hear it at all, and they were very confused in their hearts.
The decisive battle of King Wu, like the end of the world, Yang Buxun made a move, the sky was full of red flames, although Huo Yunzi was afraid of the name of the god of war, he could shoot unambiguously.
Every time Huoyunzi makes a move, it actually contains six colors, which are faintly visible, and it seems that it will turn into seven-colored fire at any time.
Once it turns into seven colors, then the strength of Huoyunzi is Emperor Wu!
All the Martial Kings opened their eyes wide one by one, looking at this scene in the sky, although everyone is a Martial King, but the gap between the Martial King and the Martial King is also very huge.
The battle between Yang Buxun and the generation of ancestor Huoyunzi, the martial arts displayed in every gesture, all contained his own understanding, and every move made the martial king powerhouse of Huoyun Sect feel more deeply.
There are also all the elders, their cultivation is originally a martial sect, although they are not as good as the martial king, but after watching it, they can feel it carefully, and it is also a great creation for themselves.
Although Yang Tian was very worried in his heart, he also observed, the martial king's move, this is rare, seize this opportunity, go back to practice for a few days, his cultivation may be able to break through.
Suddenly, for a while, in the entire sky, only the sound made by Yang Buxun when he fought with Huo Yunzi, as for the others, they all held their breath and watched intently!
Suddenly, Huo Yunzi's body trembled, and then retreated to the rear.
In the battle with Yang Buxun, Huoyunzi actually fell behind.
All the Martial Kings were stunned, and Yang Tian was also stunned, I hadn't seen him for a long time, Grandpa's cultivation was actually so powerful?
At this time, he also knew that the cultivation of the ancestors of the Fire Cloud Sect was a half-step Martial Emperor.
Yang Buxun's cultivation is not inferior to Huoyunzi!
Seeing Yang Buxun get up, he raised his hand and waved, and suddenly the aura of heaven and earth fluctuated violently, and then attacked towards Huoyunzi.
Huo Yunzi looked jealous, gritted his teeth suddenly, raised his hand and grabbed it, and suddenly shook violently towards the heavenly peak, and then a cluster of seven-colored fire flew out of the ground!
Yang Tian's breath suddenly trembled, "That...... Is it seven-colored fire?"
The purpose of his coming to the Fire Cloud Sect was for this seven-colored fire, and now that he suddenly saw it, how could he not be excited?
The seven-colored fire flew out, and it seemed that the flame was flickering, and it seemed that it would be extinguished at any time, but there seemed to be an extremely powerful force that made the seven-colored fire burn all the time.
Huo Yunzi saw the seven-colored fire fly out, stepped out, and suddenly turned into the wick of the seven-colored fire, and couldn't help but burn more vigorously with the seven-colored fire, but correspondingly, Huoyunzi seemed to have gained some kind of power from the seven-colored fire, making his own cultivation seem to have stepped out of the door and reached the martial emperor.
This scene immediately made Yang Buxun's complexion change, faintly, and seemed to have a little more jealousy.
Yang Tian's heart also immediately rose to his throat, and Huo Yunzi's aura suddenly became so powerful, how could he not feel it?
"Grandpa, you must hold on, or leave quickly!" Yang Tian muttered inwardly!
(End of chapter)