Chapter 391: Battle of Purple Clouds
This made many people show different colors, could it be that the battle of the top ten would decide the winner and the big man of the Holy Peak to choose the disciples he wanted to choose?
Cang Manze's closed eyes opened, and he glanced at Ling Haochu lightly, it seems that he really has some strength, so let's see where he can go and beat him into the abyss.
At this time, another figure walked out, and many people looked at the battlefield, the woman who was dressed simply but had a stunning face, Huang.
Huang's gaze fell on Huangfu Jiaxi's body, and he said, "I challenge you." ”
Huang, what she is good at is the power of life.
Huangfu Jiaxi, the power of death that he is good at, two completely opposite forces, they seem to have been born on opposite sides and cannot coexist.
Those big people knew that there was a grudge between the resentful spirit god and the immortal old man back then.
Now, their descendants meet beneath the Holy Peak.
Huangfu Jiaxi walked to the battlefield, looked at Huang, took out Zhu Xiao, and he slowly played the sound of the flute again.
Wisps of death air surrounded his body, and the terrifying air flow went directly towards the phoenix, but at this time, a layer of holy light was shrouded around the phoenix's body, and the emerald green holy light seemed to be able to expel all evil forces, so that the air flow could not erode her body.
The sound of the flute entered the ears and turned into a will attack force, but the spiritual will of the phoenix was equally strong, and there was an immortal phoenix bathed in endless flames in the spiritual will, guarding there, incinerating the invading spiritual attack.
"It's beautiful. "Many people looked at the phoenix, and the phoenix in battle seemed to be transformed, holy and sacred, like a goddess.
Huangfu Jiaxi's ability is death, which can restrain many people, but Phoenix's ability can faintly restrain his ability to die.
The battlefield suddenly became extremely hot, wisps of flames faintly appeared in the battlefield, the temperature became more and more terrifying, around Huangfu Jiaxi's body, wisps of fire condensed and born, and there was a wonderful divine luster on that wisp of fire, like an inextinguishable candle flame, towards Huangfu Jiaxi's body.
The gray air flow of death swept out, trying to extinguish it, but the firelight directly burned and destroyed the gray air current, penetrating the black mist behind Emperor Fu Jiaxi, and incinerating his body.
"An unquenchable flame. ”
"The realm of the phoenix is the immortal phoenix, the teacher of the immortal old man, her flame, I am afraid that the fire of immortality, the power of the flame spell, will be extremely terrifying. ”
Many people's hearts trembled, and at the feet of Huangfu Jiaxi, an illusory candle flame also loomed, getting stronger and stronger, faintly turning into a huge candle flame, wrapping Huangfu Jiaxi's body in it.
Huangfu Jiaxi was still playing Zhu Xiao, behind him, a pitch-black figure of death appeared, enveloping his body, this dark figure was like a death monster, opening its mouth to swallow the candle flame little by little, and then expanding a little bit, the black fog became stronger and stronger, covering the sky and the sun, until the light of the candle flame was completely engulfed, and then roared towards the body of the phoenix.
A phoenix roared from the phoenix's body, the fiery red wings swirled between the heavens and the earth, the endless fire fell down, dyeing the entire heaven and earth red, and an incomparably huge phoenix phantom appeared on the vast battlefield, and behind the phoenix, an incomparably sacred immortal phoenix appeared.
The phoenix phantom and the death monster collided together, turning into two extremely terrifying light curtains, intersecting in the void.
With the sound of the flute, the death monster was still expanding wildly, getting bigger and bigger, and the death mouth spread little by little, swallowing the incomparably huge immortal bird into it, and the whole world seemed to turn into darkness, devouring the body of the phoenix.
Countless people were terrified, how terrible was this Huangfu Jiaxi's ability to die?
The black fog of death covered the sky and the sun, drowning everything, and the huge undead birds seemed to be swallowed, and then the monster's mouth continued to devour the phoenix.
The phoenix's body still didn't move, and the immortal phoenix behind her was extremely radiant and sacred, enveloping her body, and finally, the death monster directly devoured her, swallowing her and the realm into the black mist.
"This ......"
Many people trembled in their hearts, it was terrible, and Huangfu Jiaxi was like a god of death.
Huang, it won't really be devoured by him, will it?
Huangfu Jiaxi's flute sound not only did not stop, but became more and more urgent, the power of death roared, at this moment, the black fog that spread from behind him to envelop the vast battlefield suddenly lit up with incomparably bright light, wisps of divine light directly pierced the darkness, rushed out of the black fog, and the long roar of the immortal phoenix came out, tearing everything apart.
The death monster was roaring and struggling, and everyone saw that the body of Huangfu Jiaxi appeared with wisps of extremely bright flame brilliance, accompanied by a brilliant light shining and blooming, the light pierced through the darkness and fell, the breath of the entire battlefield was roaring, the black mist was completely torn apart, and the next moment, Huangfu Jiaxi snorted, his steps continued to retreat, and blood flowed out from the corners of his mouth.
The figure of the phoenix reappeared, and she stood quietly, still shining with the light of holiness, but beyond that, there were wisps of death flowing through her body.
Lose both.
"I give up. Huangfu Jiaxi's expression was still very calm, and his handsome face seemed to never have any waves.
"I didn't participate in the rest of the battle. Huang also spoke, and then both of them left the battlefield and walked to their places, and then sat down cross-legged.
Is this a draw?
There was no winner between the two, and both gave up the fight, so to speak, they were out together.
As a result, there are only seven people left.
Then, mad don't go out, the body cast of gold was extremely violent, and his eyes fell on Huangtian.
Don't be mad, challenge the emperor.
The people who are still in the battlefield, he naturally will not challenge Ling Haochu and Liang Yelei, and the other few people, only the Huangtian cultivation method is extremely strong and powerful, and he can temper his strength very well, he did not come to the Holy Peak for ranking, but the old man wanted him to see the strength of the top Tianjiao figures of the human race in the Shangcang Continent.
Therefore, he chose the powerful Emperor Tian as his opponent.
There was a hint of contempt in Huangtian's eyes, and he stepped out, standing in front of Mad Be, standing with his hands in his hands.
Even in the face of such a berserk beast, he was still calm, as if he didn't feel the slightest oppression.
The exercises worked, and a stream of air flowed above the body, and the incomparably brilliant brilliance swayed upward, like the breath of an emperor, which made people surrender.
Their royal family is descended from the queen of the people, although the world does not want to believe it, but they always firmly believe this, and the exercises they practice have a wonderful air flow, which can condense the power of heaven and earth into a wonderful force, and the people of their royal family call it imperial qi.
He firmly believed in the strength of his ancestors and would prove it to the world.
The earth shook, and the body made of gold was filled with endless power, raising his palm and slapping out, the golden palm print suppressed everything.
The emperor did not dodge or dodge, the void stepped, the emperor's spirit was immense, and he directly raised his fist and bombarded out, but he collided directly with his body and madness.
With a loud bang, the emperor's qi turned into a brilliant airflow and swept out, and neither of them retreated, and they continued to blast out big palm prints, wanting to smash the emperor's body.
Huangtian still resisted hard, the loud roar continued to come out, the void shook wildly, the two kept colliding, the imperial qi on Huangtian's body became stronger and stronger, and the momentum was constantly rising, and the imperial qi that was swaying up faintly turned into a human emperor phantom.
The practice of the royal family is peculiar, and it can become stronger and stronger the more you fight.