The moment the light curtain of the lush shadows formed by the towering dead trees of the Desolate Son appeared, the gray flame palm prints from the Stygian Fire King had already come instantly. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

I saw that the ten-meter-large gray flame palm print seemed to cover the sky, and with one palm, it fell fiercely on the light curtain, and suddenly, an amazing roaring sound erupted, setting off a twisted ripple and shattering out.

Then, there was a faint cracking sound, and when the twisted ripples dissipated, I saw that the light curtain of the lush shadow was shattered by the palm print of the flames.

The shattered light curtain turned into gray fragments, and in the rewinding, it flew towards the desolate son, submerged into his body, and the power of the shock shook out, shaking the desolate son's figure out.

And the flame palm print was also dimmed after breaking the light, but in the next breath, the figure of the Immortal Fire King rushed out from the flame palm print, and when the flame palm print dispersed, it was rolled by the Immortal Fire King's body, forming a long flame tail, and went straight to the desolate son.

Seeing the Hellfire King coming in the blink of an eye, the desolate son was here, and there was unwillingness in his eyes, and even more resentment.

"If it weren't for the fact that the old man had run out of oil and dried up, with your cultivation in the Heavenly Realm, the old man would really not be in his eyes......"

With a sigh, a complicated and gloomy meaning flashed across the face of the desolate man.

"Why bother, with Benjun here, no one can hurt you."

A voice like a point of light in the darkness sounded beside the desolate son, which made the desolate son slightly startled, turned his head to look, and saw the figure of the silver king standing in front of him step out of the golden light.

This figure, at this moment, under the golden light, looks very powerful and majestic.

I saw that the Silver King raised his hand, and a golden light suddenly shone out from the palm of his hand, forming a golden light palm print, and he shot it out with one palm.

When the golden light palm print was struck, the Hellfire King was already close at hand.

There was surprise in his eyes, more anger in his eyes.

"What about the master, this king is really like tasting what it is like to kill a master!"

With a low snort, the figure of the Hellfire King suddenly froze, took a step back, and took a breath, he pinched the trick in his hand, and with a finger, the gray flame light flashed, and a fiery red ring appeared in front of him, and inside, there was a flame aura comparable to the Heavenly Realm.

"True Spirit Fire!"

With a loud shout, the Hellfire King grabbed the ring and slammed it with a fierce force.

"Boom ......"

The moment the ring shattered, the true spirit fire inside it burst out violently, like a volcano erupting, like a thunder roaring in the sky, instantly enveloping the Hellfire King, and it seemed to devour him.

The fire of the true spirit rose to the sky, and in the flickering of the dazzling firelight, a strange face appeared, this face, with the eyes of the flames, grinned fiercely like a bloody mouth, and the next moment, the fire of the true spirit opened the bloody mouth, and the flames swirled, as if turned into a tornado, and swallowed it towards the golden palm prints that came.

The Great Mouth of the True Spirit Fire completely engulfed the golden light palm print in one bite, and in its body, a roaring sound echoed out, but it could not stop the True Spirit Fire from swallowing towards the Silver King and the Desolate Son.

Looking at the true spirit fire released by the Hellfire King in front of him, the desolate son's expression changed, and he came out silently.

"Five-Rank True Spirit Fire!"

And when the desolate son lost his voice, the silver king here, although his expression was solemn, but more importantly, there was a glint in his eyes.

"Yes, such a big tonic was sent, and with such a merit, this gentleman will reward you, and you will die."

"Chrysostom Yuyan."

A deep voice echoed from the mouth of the Silver King, and in the next moment, I saw that on the Silver King's body, the golden light was shining, and within the enchantment, a trembling aura suddenly swirled out, surging towards the Silver King, gathering around him in the blink of an eye, shaking like a wave.

This trembling breath is the power of domination.

Then, the Silver King bit the tip of his tongue, spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, and landed in front of him, blending, forming an illusory villain with golden light, this illusory villain, opened a holy decree held in his hand, and there was a blank space on it, but as the illusory villain said a word, a line of blood-colored small characters flashing with golden light appeared on the holy decree.

"Fengtian carrier, the silver king edict said, reward the king of hell and fire, and die and die. Chin this. ”

When the words fell, the illusory villain disappeared in an instant, and when it appeared, in the True Spirit Fire, in front of the Hellfire King, he threw the holy decree in his hand and threw it to the Hellfire King with a surprised expression, and then disappeared.

Immediately, the power of domination that vibrated around the Silver King's body swayed slightly, disappeared, and when it appeared, it was in the True Spirit Fire, around the body of the Hellfire King, and slowly turned like a millstone of death.

From the words coming out of the Silver King's mouth to the appearance of the power of domination around the Hellfire King's body, all this has only passed for a breath and a half, and during this time, the Hellfire King has only had time to mobilize half of the power of the True Spirit Fire to stop the crushing of the grinding disc that the power of the Lord that has been circulating in his body.

"Bang ......"

Two breaths later, when the True Spirit Fire was only three feet away from the Silver King, there was a muffled sound inside, and then, the figure of the Hellfire King flew out upside down from the True Spirit Fire and landed in mid-air, and finally stabilized his body, and looked at the Silver King with an ugly face.

At this point, the Silver King smiled faintly, stretched out his hand, and the golden light on it surged, and pressed it on the restless True Spirit Fire, covering it, condensing it into a flame mark, which submerged into his palm, and after doing this, the Silver King's body moved, came to the side of the Lonely Son, looked at the Lonely Son, and nodded slightly.

When the Silver King made a move against the Hellfire King, the battle between the Youwang and Fenggang here was also fierce.

After confronting Feng Gang with Youwang hundreds of times, a palm with the power of the wind and a palm print with water ripples collided with Youwang's palm with water ripples, and the two of them retreated in a twisted ripple reverberation.

Feng Gang here, stepped on his feet suddenly, and ripples vibrated out, making Feng Gang stabilize his figure, and then a dignified look flashed in Feng Gang's eyes.

"Damn, is this the master? Have the absolute advantage of suppressing people in the same realm? ”

Unwillingly whispered, Feng Gang looked at the calm and calm Youwang, and walked in one step, with a hideous flash on his face.

"You have the power to suppress, the wind of the true spirit of the wind, I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

With that, Feng Gang waved his hand, and a wind swept out, and in front of him, a turquoise ring appeared, which he grabbed and crushed fiercely.

"Buzz ......"

As Feng Gang crushed the ring, a buzzing sound suddenly vibrated out, and then, a tearing storm force swept out, echoing, enveloping Feng Gang's figure, becoming a violent tornado, on which an indifferent face appeared.

The furious tornado, the indifferent face, after it appeared, was under Feng Gang's thoughts, towards the Youwang, and swept away, enveloping the Youwang in a blink of an eye, and a tearing breath emanated from it, squeezing towards the Youwang.

The Youwang here, his expression was solemn, and there was a flash of light in his eyes.

"Bamboo Basket for Water ......"

The Ghost King muttered a word.

In the next moment, within the enchantment, there was a trembling aura that swirled out again, and the power of domination flickered, appearing around the Youwang, becoming an illusory pool, on which a bamboo basket floated.

At the same time, inside the tornado, the breath of the Dao tearing was like an arrow, coming rapidly, penetrating the illusory waterhole and bamboo basket in an instant, and falling on the body of the Youwang, tearing him apart like ten thousand arrows through his heart.

Inside the tornado, watching the Youwang being torn apart, a sneer appeared on Feng Gang's face, but before his sneer reached the thickest place, in front of him, there was a flash of water ripples, and inside, a bamboo basket floated out, like rippling in the water, like laughing at him.

When Feng Gang saw this, his face changed suddenly.

Behind him, he sensed the presence of the Ghost King.

Youwang appeared behind Feng Gang, stretched out his hand, pressed it on Feng Gang's back, and said in a low voice.

"It's just a void."

"You ......"

Feng Gang's words didn't come out, and his figure was already shrouded in a shroud of water ripples, showing signs of dissipation.

The situation was critical, Feng Gang's face flashed hideously, only to see, he raised his hand and pointed at the wind of the true spirit, and suddenly the wind of the true spirit trembled, and a swift wind swept in an instant, penetrating the shroud of the water ripples of the king of You, and appeared beside Feng Gang, surrounding, Feng Gang's figure disappeared quickly in the eyes of the king of you.

Seeing Feng Gang leave the True Spirit Wind, the Youwang withdrew his hand and turned around, and there were water ripples on his body that flashed and disappeared.

Outside the tornado, with Feng Gang's departure, the wind of the true spirit seemed to have gained freedom, and there was excitement on the indifferent face.

However, at the moment of reveal, the figure of the King of Darkness had already appeared in front of his face, looking at him lightly.

"With you, Yuwang can not only get out of the customs, but also cultivate to a higher level."

With that, the Youwang stretched out his hand and pressed it towards the tornado formed by the true spirit wind.

The wind of the true spirit struggled, but it could not escape the shackles of the illusory pool formed by the power of the king of the ghost, on the tornado, there was a flash of water ripples, suppressing it, and soon, a mark of the wind flew out of the water ripples, fell into the outstretched hand of the king of you, and did not enter.

At this point, the Ghost King turned around, and he didn't look at Feng Gang who appeared next to the Hellfire King, but looked at the battle situation of Yun Xiaozi, Ling Xu, and Xuan Nian.

At this time, with the touch of the talisman finger pointed out by Yun Xiaozi's left hand and the dark red finger pointed by Ling Xu, immediately, around the three of them, a roaring sound erupted, setting off layers of distorted ripples and echoing out.

On the other side, the two yin and yang small fish turned into the yin and yang pattern made by Yun Xiaozi's right hand also touched the demonic palm print and the talisman palm print from the void thought.

Two more deafening roars echoed, setting off two echelons of twisted ripples that rolled out, shaking all around, shattering the Zhiyuan Building and the playground that had been dissipated into talisman fragments, as well as the toilets and parking lots below.

The ripples dispersed, and Yun Xiaozi stood in the air, looking at Ling Xuan and Xuan Nian opposite, and for a while, the three of them were silent.

When I got here, the people present, I was afraid that only the Silver King and the Youwang were not injured, plus the lonely man who was watching the battle, and the others, more or less, were injured.

For a while, the Hellfire King and Feng Gang didn't dare to make a mistake, and they were healing in secret, Yun Xiaozi, Ling Xu, and Xuan Nian were not injured here, and between Ling Xuan and Xuan Nian, they were wary of each other, and all the two of them couldn't deal with Yun Xiaozi together, and Yun Xiaozi didn't use all his strength for some purpose, so there was a situation where the three of them were different.

But this situation was not what the Silver King wanted to see, so he said a word lightly.

"Why, the North Pole Vein, one of the nine veins, is that all there is to it? Even if the power of inheritance is not complete, it should not only be at this level, if so, it will be a little disappointing. ”

When the Silver King's words came out, the people present, the Hellfire King, Feng Gang, and the Desolate Son were all stunned; A sneer flashed at the corner of Yun Xiaozi's mouth; Ling Xuan and Xuan Nian were angry.

"What? Nine veins! ”

"The ...... of the Arctic"

"The power of inheritance, incomplete ......"

The desolate son was stunned for a while, and the Hellfire King and Feng Gang were stunned for a while, and then they were greedy.

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