Chapter 463: Blazing Mirror, Fire Like a Dragon
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Chapter 463: Blazing Mirror, Fire Like a Dragon
The old beggar punched, his fist was like a dragon, and the sound of the dragon resounded through the world.
Rumble!
With a single punch, a city collapsed, and the earth for nearly a thousand miles was cracked, and it was extremely terrifying. In the entire land of the Hundred Kingdoms, countless living beings felt this tremor and crawled in shock.
The offensive of the ten Heavenly Xuan Realm powerhouses was all blown away by the old beggar's punch, and they all retreated, not daring to resist.
"It's so strong!"
The eyes of the strong men flickered, looking at the figure of the old beggar, and exclaimed in their hearts.
A punch came out, cracking for thousands of miles, shaking the earth and trembling. The power of the old beggar is enough to shock the world.
"See how strong you are, can you block my Feng Yu Sect's blazing mirror?"
The elder of the Fengyu Sect directly took out a flawless mirror from his waist, this mirror was the size of two palms, and there were many avenue stripes engraved on the side of the mirror.
"One of the Three Treasures of the Maple Sect Protector, the Blazing Mirror!" All the strong were shocked.
"For the sake of an abandoned land, Fengyu Sect is really willing to sacrifice his blood! Even these treasure mirrors were taken out. ”
Many strong people looked at this transparent treasure mirror, and their expressions changed greatly.
The Blazing Mirror, one of the treasures of the Maple Whisper Sect, is capable of manifesting monstrous flames with it, incinerating everything. The fire that burns in this mirror cannot be extinguished by water, nor quenched by the wind, but it is a spiritual fire.
"Edict!" The elder of the Feng Yu Sect soared to the top of the sky, holding the light of the blazing mirror in his hand, and aimed at the old beggar below.
Immediately, a series of fire dragons burst out of the blazing mirror, and the flames fell from the sky, sweeping straight towards the old beggar.
Wow –
The flames of the Blazing Mirror surged, forcing all the strong to avoid a trace of spark. If it is attached to the flame of the incandescent mirror, it will be a big trouble, and at least it will have to take off a layer of skin.
The overwhelming flames blasted towards the old beggar, and before the fire reached the vast land, the territory of the Nanyuan Kingdom and the countries began to burn, and the flames spread for thousands of miles, and the world was shocked.
The old beggar looked up at the raging flames that were about to fall, and had no intention of escaping, his face was expressionless, and there was no wave.
"Whew-"
Huge flames continued to emerge from the blazing mirror, as if the entire earth was about to be burned, and everything in the land of a hundred countries was about to be burned.
The old beggar's somewhat disheveled pale hair was burned to ashes by the flames, and his clothes were even a little dotted. If it weren't for the old beggar's own strength, I'm afraid that before the flames came, he would have become dust.
"It's been a long time since I've felt such a strong force."
For the imminent fall of the giant flame, the old beggar not only did not panic and fear, but showed a long-awaited look.
The next moment, a great flame descended on the earth, spreading from all around the old beggar, burning everything it touched.
The old beggar's whole person was wrapped in raging flames, and all the beings of all countries looked at this scene, their throats and eyes were stuck, and they were extremely worried.
Raise your punch, punch out.
The old beggar let the flames burn around him, and he clenched his right fist without moving, and then headed towards the sky.
Boom!
Together, the fists rolled up like a knife and fist, and the huge flames of the old beggar in all directions were shattered by this punch. The huge flames that had originally permeated the body for thousands of miles were all shaken into the void by the fist.
Then, the old beggar's fist came out towards the Fengyu Sect elder on the firmament.
"Whew-"
The dragon instantly emerged from the old beggar's pitch-black right fist, and rolled up the huge flames that swept into the sky, sweeping towards the sky.
The flames in the sky were all attached to the edge of the old beggar's fist at this time, covering the sky and the sun.
"Edict!"
Seeing this, the elder of the Fengyu Sect was horrified, and controlled the blazing mirror to press the earth, desperately trying to burn the old beggar to ashes.
"Fellow Daoists, sweep the formation!"
Yan Feng, the elder of the West Divine Palace, immediately slapped his palm at the old beggar on the side and shouted loudly.
Immediately, all the strong people did not wait and watch, and they all used their full strength to suppress the old beggar with one blow.
The overwhelming coercion fell from the sky, so that all beings in the land of a hundred countries could not stay upright, and they looked at the sky with all their strength in horror, and their hearts seemed to stop beating.
Everything seemed to be silent.
Gu Hengsheng carried the Shocking Sword in the void, tried his best to block the giant flames that were about to spread to the depths of the hundred countries, looked in the direction of the old beggar and shouted: "Senior! ”
The combined attack of the ten Heavenly Xuan Realm powerhouses made the old beggar more auspicious.
At this moment, the vast number of people were tearfully praying for the old beggar to stop it, and they were wailing silently in grief.
How many heroes were sad and angry at this time, hating the sky too low, blocking their long road.
If we give hundreds of countries a hundred years of unhindered development, what are we afraid of in the face of today's catastrophe?
"If I was born in the Great World, why should I be afraid of waiting for the enemy?"
On one side, Feng Wuxian fought with a strong man of the Heavenly Xuan Realm, his combat power was amazing, and with the cultivation of one foot into the Heavenly Xuan Realm, it was enough to attack a great enemy.
The wind is howling, roaring. He hated that the sky of the vast hundred countries was too low, if there was no heavenly way to stop the hundred countries, give him a hundred years, even if there was a strong enemy, what matter?
It's just that if the hundred countries hadn't been sealed and hidden, maybe they would have been turned into a captivity for others three thousand years ago!
There are no absolute benefits or disadvantages in everything in the world.
It can only be said that if you are born at the wrong time, it is useless to hate.
"I am already a dead man, if there is reincarnation, in the next life, I will cross this heavenly way and drink the blood of all enemies!"
The living dead is the existence of an era suppressed hundreds of years ago, and he only used his own strength to make half of his body step through the heavens, which can be called a demon peerless.
If the living dead are allowed to live in the great world, it must be a world-famous pride that will dominate the heavens.
The living dead stopped a powerhouse of the Heavenly Xuan Realm, but his own situation became more and more serious, and the flesh and blood of the right half of his body were constantly turning into white bones, hideous and terrifying.
If the entire body of the living dead were reduced to bones, there would be no one end to it. However, the living dead did not hesitate, he was burning his life force, expressing his will to the beings of the world.
He, the living dead, did not lose to the pride and heroism of the heavens in this world, but to the way of heaven.
Even if he only has half of his body's Tianxuan power, he has to show his might and fight a bloody battle to attack a strong enemy.
Sword Venerable Dugu, one person and one sword, fought with three Tianxuan Realm powerhouses in the void, and he was at ease. The sea sword in his hand was constantly making a sword sound, as if it was venting its killing intent and hostility.
The sword covers the sky, a sword comes from the west, and the strong do not dare to touch its edge.
This is Dugu, the sword respected by the world.
At the same time, the killing moves of the ten Heavenly Xuan Realm powerhouses had already come to the four corners of the old beggar's body. In this regard, the old beggar looked up at the Elder of the Fengyu Sect in the sky without moving, and the fist in his hand rose like a dragon.