Chapter 290: Confrontation
The powerful power of the earth level was still rising, and the people of all factions were all shocked when they saw this scene, if they were in such a powerful fluctuation, would they have already been wiped out.
"Bucket Turn"
I only heard a powerful roar from the earthy air, and one after another incomparable flames flew out from inside, and a figure surrounded by nine-colored flames appeared in everyone's eyes again.
The powerful earthy breath began to transform rapidly, the powerful earthy breath quickly dissipated, and the residual energy was quickly replenished into the nine-colored flame, making the flame burn more vigorously.
"Yang Yan"
Wen Chong's earth-shattering flames quickly bombarded out, and the powerful nine-colored flames accompanied by the residual earth breath bombarded Shi Dang, Shi Dang's calmness at this moment disappeared in an instant, his face was full of disbelief, he never thought of how Wen Chong would eliminate his offensive.
The people of southern Xinjiang were all frightened, and they wanted to rush over to block this blow for Shi Dang, but the powerful fire could not let them interfere at all, Shi Dang's entire figure was covered by flames, and a shocking wail pierced out of the flames, and the flames flew straight into the sky from the devastated earth with nine-colored light, and only faded away for a long time.
An unrecognizable figure fell heavily from the sky and said inarticulately: "I, I, I lost............."
"Shidang, Shidang. "Let the other six people spread qi into his body, trying to take the opportunity to save him, there is no hope, his meridians have already been burned by the fiery qi, obviously he can't survive.
"Brute, I'll kill you. He Feng jumped out and pressed towards Wen Chong, the breath of the wind swept quickly, the whole person gathered in the wind, and a powerful tornado rolled quickly.
Another figure rushed up quickly, his face was full of anger, his thin figure looked weak, but he was arrogant with a powerful vajra aura, which was extremely unsatisfactory to his size.
"He Feng, I'm here to help you. The skinny man said.
The two figures attacked quickly, Wen Chong didn't dare to slack off, a fire had already appeared in his hand, and the powerful fire burned the flames around him even stronger.
A blade slashed out, and the rolling flames turned into several fire snakes in the air, and they blasted towards He Feng with teeth and claws, the wind and fire danced in the air, I don't know if the fire extinguished the wind, or the wind swept away the fire, the two energies were separated, and He Feng also revealed his original figure.
The thin man's Vajra Qi attacked quickly, and a small spike in his hand struck out, against the fire, and the Vajra Qi and the flames kept interacting, and the Xuangong of the two of them were urged to the extreme, this was a hard-fought confrontation, and they could not relax at all.
"Xuanhuo is angry" Wen Chong shouted, the flames in his body quickly blasted out towards the four eight, the man did not dare to face the flames, pulled off the spikes and quickly retreated, Wen Chong's fire suddenly lost its gravity, and slashed forward heavily, and the powerful power of the artifact and the flames bombarded the man's chest.
"Jin Mo. He Feng swept over, and a breath quickly stabilized his body, which stopped his strength from being pushed out by the flames.
The man named Jin Mo paused, urged his whole body, quickly vented the incineration power of the flames, and looked at Wen Chong with a fierce look on his face.
The flames of Wen Chong's whole body were urged to the maximum, a nine-colored flame slowly came out of the fire, a huge dragon head slowly came out from the ancient blade, the powerful dragon body was quickly gathered by the nine-colored flames, and a nine-colored strange hundred-zhang long dragon stood in front of Wen Chong's body, and the eyes of the blazing dragon eyes were full of killing intent, locked in He Feng and Jin Mo.
"Nine Flames Dragon"
Wen Chong shouted, and a nine-colored flame in his hand hit the forehead of the fire dragon, and the whole fire dragon seemed to come to life at this moment, and a huge dragon roar sounded, and quickly rushed towards the two of them.
He Feng opened a wind run, and his entire figure quickly dodged with the fast wind, avoiding the fierce fire dragon.
It's just that Jin Mo's eyes were full of anger, and the powerful battle intent rose quickly, and the tiny spikes were full of vajra qi, and the powerful edge quickly accompanied his body.
"Don't. He Feng looked at Jin Mo's majesty and hurriedly shouted.
Jin Mo's powerful aura has been fully condensed in his body, where can he still tolerate a grain of sand in front of him, he can only relieve the hatred in his heart by killing Wen Chong.
He flew quickly, and the powerful spikes turned straight on the dragon head composed of this flame, only to see that the fire dragon was slashed by that powerful breath, and it shattered in an instant, turning into two flames and passing along the spikes, and the powerful vajra qi made this flame not close at all.
Jin Mo broke through the fire dragon and continued to rush towards Wen Chong with an incomparable battle spirit, only to see that Wen Chong did not panic at all, the fire in his hand quickly bloomed with flames, and the spikes went up, and the two of them burst out in the air with a powerful energy light, resounding through the heavens and the earth.
Suddenly, a dragon roar sounded, and he quickly flew back from behind Jin Mo, only to see that the two flames that had just dispersed had reformed into a fire dragon, blasting towards Jin Mo's back.
At this moment, Jin Mo and Wen Chong were fighting together, where did they still have the strength to take care of the fire dragon behind him, He Feng's rapid flight was difficult to swallow the fire dragon, and he could only watch the angry fire dragon bombard Jin Mo's body heavily, and a miserable scream resounded through the world.
"Die. Wen Chong increased the strength of the fire, avoided the spikes, and the blade slashed through Jin Mo's chest, there was a fire in front of him, and there was an angry dragon in the back, even if he had vast magical powers, he was helpless and powerless, and was quickly burned by the powerful nine-colored flames, turning into a trace of ashes. The two earth-level powerhouses were quickly killed when they fought with Wen Chong, which made everyone's hearts chill again, but the anger of the people in southern Xinjiang continued unabated, but they also had to admit the strength of the man in front of them.
He Feng's eyes were full of bloodshots, and the powerful hatred instantly turned into a powerful killing intent, and before he could make a move, the patriarch of Southern Xinjiang finally spoke: "He Feng, retreat." ”
"Patriarch?" He Feng looked at this profound man in confusion, and the anger on his face did not diminish in the slightest.
"I'll tell you to step down and don't fight him. Although the words of the patriarch of Southern Xinjiang were peaceful, they had a strong commanding tone, and He Feng angrily withdrew his breath and retreated.
There was a sigh in the eyes of the patriarch of Southern Xinjiang, watching the two of them be defeated by Wen Chong in an instant, and he had to admit that Wen Chong was strong in his heart.
"Patriarch, what do you mean by this? He killed Shi Dang and Jin Mo, how can you make me step down. He Feng asked puzzled.
The patriarch of Nanjiang just said in a low voice: "They don't measure their own strength, there is no one in their eyes, they are innocent of death, even if you exhaust all your strength to fight him, you will lose both, and now that the holy weapon is about to be unearthed, we must reduce casualties." ”
The woman didn't dare to call Huzi out to fight again, Wen Chong's strength had already been seen by everyone present, and the morale of the people of all factions suddenly increased greatly, and they shouted with cheers: "Wen Chong, good look, worthy of being the queen of Yangmen." ”
Whether it is the Sword Sect, the Sword Spirit, the Kunlun, the Buddha Gate, or the Five Immortals, they all cast admiring glances, and the vicious battle with the Seven Masters of Southern Xinjiang just now is still fresh in their memories, and now Wen Chong quickly killed the two of them, how could they not let them dance for it.
"Thunder, do you dare to come out to fight?" Wen Chong's angry eyes forced Thunder Ming, and the powerful murderous aura shrouded his body one after another, so that Lei Ming had to marvel at the speed of Wen Chong's cultivation at this moment.
The Demon Gate and the Demon Dao both hated the man in front of him, but he had no choice but to cultivate to be strong, and he didn't dare to say anything, but Xihuang, who remained neutral, finally spoke at this moment: "Little brother, I haven't seen you for many days, your cultivation has improved a lot, you know that we are here for the holy weapon, and I will ask the little brother to untie the formation on the holy weapon." "It was the patriarch of Jiuli, Wang Chang, who spoke.
"Uncle Wang, I can't unravel the formation of this holy weapon, if anyone dares to fight the idea of the red moon, I won't be able to buy it for long. Wen Chong's tone was resolute, if anyone wanted to use the red moon as a sacrifice to unlock the holy weapon, even if it was the Heavenly King Laozi, he would have to fight.
"Don't worry, this girl has a way. As soon as Wang Chang finished speaking, the figure instantly appeared in front of Wen Chong, and he gently recounted in Wen Chong's ear, but everyone present was curious, not knowing what the two of them were talking about.
"Okay, Uncle Wang, I promise you. Wen Chong said.