Chapter 693: Standing on the ground and becoming holy
This time, no one had a chance to hear the violent explosion, everyone only saw that a nine-colored light collided with a bright red light, and then, a brilliant light burst open.
The light wave hit out at 360 degrees in all directions, and the source of the explosion, the space was broken, and countless small spaces similar to the earth exploded directly.
The Chaos Sword and Dragon Lance also bounced off and returned to their respective masters.
Emperor Qin shouted angrily, turned around three hundred and sixty degrees, rotated a big Zhoutian, the power of the dragon spear burst out, and in the space within a radius of ten thousand zhang, all living beings were burned, and the space was all bright red, which was the power of the flames of dozens of countries within a radius, all of which were evacuated by Emperor Qin in an instant, and attacked towards Ling Fei.
Ling Fei also refused to give in, although he couldn't mobilize a large number of elements in an instant like Emperor Qin, but he had the Chaos True Flame, this supreme initial energy, which could give him the strength to fight with Emperor Qin.
The power of chaos, enveloping Ling Fei, rushed straight towards Emperor Qin, piercing through the ten thousand zhang red mangs with a sword, and approached Emperor Qin's door.
But Emperor Qin was not in a hurry, raised his left hand, and gently pinched it, and the ten thousand zhang red mangs were instantly condensed and wrapped Ling Fei.
These countless flame elements, gathered together, the temperature exceeded at least 100,000 degrees, and the violent temperature even caused the space to collapse in an instant.
Chaos True Flame is naturally not afraid of the flame element, they are the most initial energy between heaven and earth, any energy, in front of them, is only a part of surrender, but Ling Fei is different.
Those temperatures would penetrate the Chaos True Flame and cause tremendous damage to Ling Fei.
100,000 degrees! In an instant, Ling Fei's skin was completely shattered, revealing the fresh meat inside.
Ling Fei's body, and even every blood vessel in his body, was grilled by this temperature, and his dragon blood seemed to have a feeling of wanting to solidify.
"Is this the true strength of the Immortal Emperor?"
Ling Fei felt a little lonely in his heart, to be precise, his heart was no longer beating, his blood was beginning to coagulate, and his life was about to come to an end.
At this moment, no one could save him.
The Chaos Holy Sword let out a wail and flew out of Ling Fei's hand, hovering above Ling Fei's head, wanting to use his chaotic power to lighten the burden on Ling Fei.
But it's thinking too simply, to be precise, it's thinking too highly of itself.
Although it is the Chaos Holy Sword, it is only the bearer of those chaotic powers.
The power of chaos is the original true qi of the beginning of heaven and earth, and only those heaven-opening holy weapons can control them in the true sense, as for other artifacts, super artifacts, and holy weapons... Nothing can really control the power of Chaos!
Therefore, the Chaos Holy Sword, under the high temperature of the 100,000-degree blazing flame, quickly, also collapsed, it screamed, turned into molten iron, and disappeared without a trace.
Ling Fei's body also turned into ashes, leaving only a ball of dragon blood and his three primordial gods.
Among his primordial gods, there was also a Fu Xiqin, and a Fantian seal, and even other heaven-level spells were all destroyed by this flame.
You can imagine the horror of this flame.
Emperor Qin slowly descended to the ground and said softly:
"I told you, against me, you only have to die."
The flames are still converging, from 100,000 degrees, to 110,000, 120,000, 130,000... In the end, it rushed all the way to 300,000 degrees! Ling Fei's primordial gods were all about to collapse.
Countless memories began to flash in my mind, like the memories of a person's death on television.
He knew that this time, he was afraid that he was really going to be finished.
However, at this time, he inadvertently glanced at Fantianyin.
On that heavenly seal, all the meteorite had been turned into molten iron and disappeared. But the keel of the ancestor of the Long family was safe and sound. Not only was it safe and sound, but it burned the impurities on the surface under the roasting of the flames, and actually took on a nine-colored translucent bone appearance similar to the power of chaos.
Ling Fei sighed in his heart.
"The ancestor once said that he was the royal blood of the dragon family, and the dragon family was an ancestral dragon that was more powerful than Pangu when the dragon clan was in the early opening period of heaven and earth. Otherwise, why would this ancestor's bloodline take on the color of the power of chaos? ”
Thinking of this, Ling Fei suddenly came up with a bold idea.
Now, in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, there is no mystery, so it is impossible to achieve the Immortal Emperor, but the ancestor of the Long Family must have come from the Divine Realm.
Since it is the divine realm, then his body should have an existence comparable to the mysteries of the gods, if he uses the dragon's blood as a guide and integrates the primordial gods into the body of the ancestors of the dragon family, wouldn't he be able to get these mysteries? When the time comes, he will be able to advance to a more powerful strength!
As soon as he thought of this, Ling Fei's heart settled down.
Now, he doesn't have too much time to think about it, if he hesitates, it won't take ten breaths of time, he will be completely wiped out, rather than this, he might as well strengthen his strength and fight to the death.
Thinking of this, he immediately urged his bloodline, but the power of the primordial god was never able to integrate into it, because there was a gap between the dragon bloodline and his own primordial god, and he was not a complete dragon clan!
What to do?
Every second that passed, he would be one step closer to death, no, he couldn't just give up!
At this time, Ling Fei suddenly thought of what his father had said, behead the three corpses and call them holy!
Kill three corpses, three corpses! Isn't his own three-element god just three corpses? Wipe out the three corpses, integrate them into the bloodline, and then cling to the remains of the ancestors of the Long family, and you will completely evolve into a dragon clan!
Although in this way, he would completely give up his identity as a human race, but Ling Fei knew that he had no extra time to think about it.
With a thought in his mind, he directly used the power of chaos to shatter his three primordial gods, and at that moment, Ling Fei seemed to have been lost in the boundless dark world, this is the place where all the primordial gods were destroyed and wiped out!
In this world, there can never be a person who will die completely, and the so-called ashes are just entering a world that no one else can ever come to.
In this world, Ling Fei saw the Great Elder of the Autumn Wind Valley, Lu Shaoxun, the prince and Emperor Qi of the Great Qi Empire, and countless people who had been shattered by him, as well as those whose souls were broken by others.
Seeing his arrival, everyone was stunned at first, and then burst out laughing.
"Hahahaha..., I can't think of it, I can't imagine it, one day, the invincible Ling Fei'er will end up in ashes!"
But they had only laughed for a second, and Ling Fei disappeared in a blink of an eye, because the real world had already rubbed his three primordial gods together and gathered them on top of the bloodline, and Ling Fei's consciousness was resurrected again.