The flames burned the entire ring, the golden flames burned the plains, and the three figures on the table loomed (Chapter 482 of the strongest cultivation system). Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Whew!"

A figure rushed into the sky, and everyone hurriedly looked up, but they were shocked to find that this figure was not Jia Houwei or Zhao Mu'er, but Li Lao, who supervised the battle!

At this time, Li Lao had already released the Yuan Force to protect the whole body, but even if it was the Yuan Power to protect the body, it was burning!

The flame of the Golden Crow is the fire of pure yang, and it can be burned even with Yuan Li!

"Oh my God! Even Elder Li can't resist Zhao Mu'er's flames?! ”

Exclamations came and went, Li Lao looked at the ring under him with a solemn face, with his realm, he could naturally resist the fire of the Golden Crow, but the feeling of Yuan Li being burned out layer by layer made him extremely irritable in his heart.

"This Golden Crow Flame is so powerful, if Zhao Mu'er has the same realm as me, I'm afraid my fate will be no different from Jia Houwei at this time! What a terrible girl, what a terrible bloodline! ”

Jia Houwei in the flames still used his black and white wings to protect his body, but his wings had been burned red under the scorching of the Golden Crow, and it was only a matter of time before they melted.

Jia Houwei didn't choose to rush into the sky like Li Lao, because the golden crow aura exuded by Zhao Mu'er firmly locked him, no matter where he fled, the flame of the golden crow would catch up with him and incinerate him!

Like Zhao Mu'er, who reigned in the world, he walked in front of Jia Houwei, his face full of pride in his own strength.

"My Golden Crow Flame is the fire of the sunshine in the world, no matter how strong your defense is, it won't last long after all, admit defeat!"

Wang Hao was also very surprised by Zhao Mu'er's outburst, he knew that Zhao Mu'er's bloodline was very strong, but he didn't expect that it would be so rebellious!

As Zhao Mu'er said, the Golden Crow is the embodiment of the sun, and the power of the flames it releases is even higher than the dragon's breath!

"If the fat man has no means to hide, I'm afraid he can only stop here."

Jia Houwei, who was guarding his wings, was salted all over his body, and the sweat overflowing from his pores was transpired into stains in an instant.

He desperately mobilized his supernatural powers to maintain his wings, but as Zhao Mu'er said, his failure was already doomed.

"Could it be that I, Jia Houwei, can only do this?"

Jia Houwei scanned the sea of flames with difficulty, unwilling in his heart.

"As long as I open my wings, my body will be destroyed by the Golden Crow Flame immediately, but if I don't open my wings, how can I fight back?"

Jia Houwei fell into contemplation and fell into the spiritual world.

When his memory went back to the secret realm a few days ago, it was night, because there was no wind and sand, he and Wang Hao walked to the depths of the secret realm together.

There are no clouds in the secret realm, and the starry sky is extraordinarily dazzling, and the rivers of stars are shocking.

He looked up at the starry sky and asked curiously, "Boss, is there really a galaxy?" Why do the stars in the sky take the shape of a river? ”

"Of course not," Wang Hao said with a smile, "The reason why the stars are so neatly arranged is because at the source of the galaxy, there is a huge gravitational force that restricts them. ”

"Gravity?"

Wang Hao leaned down and used a branch to draw the shape of the galaxy on the sand.

"The appearance of the galaxy is very similar to a whirlpool, and the star bands we see are the lines of the whirlpool."

"So what's it that attracts the stars?"

"Black hole!"

"Black hole, what's that?"

In Wang Hao's previous life, he originated from a scientific and technological civilization, and his understanding of the starry sky was naturally much more profound than that of the people of the Yuanwu Continent (Chapter 482 of the strongest cultivation system).

"The greater the mass and the smaller the volume of matter, the greater the gravitational pull it can produce, and if a star full of powerful energy shrinks to an infinitesimal extent, it will become a black hole! Even if it can't shrink into a black hole, it can become a neutron star with great gravitational pull......"

Wang Hao's narration at that time kept echoing in Jia Houwei's ears, and when he opened his eyes, the despair in his eyes had disappeared without a trace.

"The boss fuses supernatural powers, bloodlines and yuan power, and the power that bursts out is so powerful, I believe I can do it too!"

Jia Houwei took a deep breath, and the scorching wave of qi filled his body with strength again.

Zhao Mu'er was shocked by Jia Houwei's changes, she frowned slightly, and said secretly in her heart: "Could it be that he still hides his back hand?" ”

Jia Houwei threw away the arrogant knife in his hand, and the double blades turned into powder in the process of falling to the ground.

He stretched out his right index finger, and between the fingers, there was a slight suction.

"Yuan Li! The Art of Leaving the Dust! The law of luck! ”

Jia Houwei operates three forces at the same time and mixes them together.

The mixture of three forces has undergone a singular change.

The dust that the arrogant sword turned into gathered between his fingers and condensed into a small gray-white ball.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by this small ball, and everyone wanted to know what Jia Houwei could do at such a time of crisis.

Even Wang Hao had a dignified face, and he didn't know what kind of response the fat man would do.

"The law of luck, ten times collapse!"

Jia Houwei's eyes burst out with an uplifting light, and his face turned red.

"Poof!"

Everyone's hearts beat heavily at the same time, and they saw the small gray ball on Jia Houwei's fingers collapse in an instant, and the volume was reduced tenfold.

This is just the beginning, more and more dust is coming together, and the volume of the ball is getting bigger again.

"The law of luck, twenty times collapse!"

"Poof!"

This time, everyone's heart palpitations were even stronger.

"What the hell is going on......"

For some reason, many warriors have the idea of wanting to flee in their hearts.

Wang Hao under the ring, his heart was stirring, he was the only one who understood what Jia Houwei wanted to do!

"I just told the fat man about the principle of black hole formation, can he really do it?"

"The law of luck, thirty times collapse!"

The gray ball between Jia Houwei's fingers turned into pitch black, and the black was thrilling.

After three collapses, the black ball became a strong gravitational force, and the gravitational pull became stronger and stronger, and the fragments of the ring on the ground that were burned by the Golden Crow Flame were also attracted to it.

The art of dust separation plays a powerful role, and all the items that are attracted will turn into fine dust before they converge.

"The law of luck, forty times collapse!"

"Boom!"

The ring shook violently, and Zhao Mu'er was almost unsteady.

She was shocked in her heart, "Is this a martial art or a supernatural power, is this really the power that a martial artist in the Spirit Martial Realm can have?" ”

"You must stop him before he finishes it!"

A sense of crisis surged in her heart, Zhao Mu'er no longer hesitated, she gathered the power of the golden crow, used the black gold bow as a sharp blade, and smashed it into her wings.

"Click!"

The wings that were almost burned through by the flame of the Golden Crow could not stop Zhao Mu'er's violent blow, and they shattered in an instant, turning into countless fragments.

At this moment, Jia Houwei raised his head, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Senior Sister Mu'er, thank you!"

Zhao Mu'er was stunned for a moment, and then she felt a powerful huge force, dragging her body towards the black ball between Jia Houwei's fingers.

"Don't get close to that black ball, or I'll die!"

An indescribable sense of crisis poured into her heart, Zhao Mu'er let out a sigh, and the sound of a golden crow chirping sounded around her, and she hit the ground with both feet and rose from the ground.

When escaping from the black ball, Zhao Mu'er urged the flame of the golden crow to rush towards Jia Houwei, and she wanted to use the wave of fire to force Jia Houwei to continue to condense the terrible black ball.

"Boom!"

The black ball condensed by the flame of the Golden Crow completely swallowed Jia Houwei's figure, and Zhao Lao in mid-air had a solemn expression, ready to save people at any time.

A martial artist asked with some palpitations, "You've already decided the winner, right?" ”

Another martial artist next to him replied with some hesitation, "The flame of the Golden Crow is so terrifying, Jia Houwei can't stop it." ”

But in the middle of the conversation between the two, the mutation happened again.

The wave of fire that devoured Jia Houwei's body suddenly spun rapidly, forming a huge whirlpool.

In the wave of fire, Jia Houwei's roar sounded.

"The law of luck, fifty times collapse!"

The density of the dust is already high, and under the mixed collapse of the three forces of Yuan Force, Divine Power, and Blood Blood, the suction power generated is already too amazing.

The terrifying suction directly swallowed up the flame of the Golden Crow!

After three breaths, except for Zhao Mu'er, who was still burning with golden flames, there was no trace of fire beating in the entire ring.

Not only that, but in the violent vibration, the ring kept collapsing, being crushed by the violent gravitational force, and being sucked into the black ball.

Jia Houwei was about to reach his limit, but he still didn't give up, and his strong desire to win made him burst out with extraordinary potential.

"The law of luck, sixty times collapse!"

"Neutron Destruction!"

At this moment, the black ball in Jia Houwei's hand is a miniature neutron star, and the terrifying gravity it produces destroys the entire ring!

After the ring was destroyed, the audience began to fall apart, and the martial artists below the Lingwu realm could only barely maintain their bodies as far as they could run, and the martial artists below the triple realm of the Lingwu realm could barely maintain their figures.

Zhao Mu'er bore the brunt of the blow, torn by the strongest gravitational pull, and she forcibly stabilized her body to avoid being sucked away.

Jia Houwei's body was shaky, his will was about to collapse, he struggled with all his strength and pushed the black ball out.

The black ball flew towards Zhao Mu'er slowly, ridiculously slow, but no one could really laugh out loud.

Where the black ball swept by, a pitch-black spatial crack was revealed, and the gravitational pull was so strong that it almost shattered the space!

At this time, Zhao Mu'er's best choice was to stay away from the black ball immediately, but her body was as if frozen in the air, unable to move.

The terrifying gravitational pull was like turning into a big hand, clutching her body.

"Poof!"

Jia Houwei fell down and fell unconscious, he was very sorry that he couldn't see the final ending.

Li Lao, who supervised the battle, was already standing behind Zhao Mu'er, if Zhao Mu'er couldn't resist this force, he would forcibly take action and stop the competition.

As the black ball approached, Zhao Mu'er's body began to approach the black ball little by little, she bit her lip lightly, and a trace of blood flowed out from between her white teeth.

"I must use my strongest strength!"

She closed her eyes and urged the power of the blood in her body to surge.

"Houyi's arrow!"

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