The purple fire is in the sky, the phoenix is singing high in the sky, and a purple phoenix is flying endlessly, rumbling and rolling, to engulf the holy realm powerhouse of the Shura clan, this is the Nanming Lihuo of the ancient phoenix clan.

The glass-colored purple flame seemed to incinerate the void and melt and dissipate the chaos storm, which was extremely blazing, making many ancient clan Tianjiao's faces change greatly, and they were very afraid of the Feng clan.

"This Feng Ge is this generation of Feng Clan Tianjiao, it seems to be more powerful than some ancient Tianjiao." A celestial wolf clan Tianjiao muttered to himself, and his breath was invincible.

He looked at the flying purple fire phoenix, and had an impulse to be higher in his heart, but he was shocked by a majesty on the side, and when he turned to look, he found that it was a young man with a strong aura.

In the center of this young man's eyebrows, a piece of golden scale armor flashed, and he was mighty all over his body, and he was a world-famous Tianjiao, and judging from the breath, it should be a world-famous Tianjiao of the Jinjiao clan.

"Feng Ge, Huang Ying, sooner or later, you will have to lie at the foot of this seat." This Golden Jiao Clan's words were amazing, and the golden dragon qi Dao Dao was circling, and the power was so strong that the Heavenly Wolf Clan's Tianjiao was heavy.

However, these words were heard by Feng Wuxian who was not far away, and sneered: "Jin Jiao, it's true that you want to pursue Princess Huangying, but you say that if you defeat others, it's good that you can defeat one of them." ”

"Wind without a trace, take a good look at your wife, be careful that this seat snatches her" Jin Jiao's words were shocking, but before he finished speaking, he felt a terrifying aura sweeping over.

Rumble!

A mighty force swept through, the clouds rose, rumbled down, and then with a sonorous sound, a huge white chariot crossed the void. There was a thud of oppression. The Golden Jiao Clan's Gai Shi Tianjiao immediately flew out.

It was a woman. The appearance is not real, the clouds and mist around him rise, standing on top of the chariot, exuding a monstrous majesty, a giant palm formed by clouds and mist suddenly presses down, and the void collapses.

Yunxiao, the princess of the Yun Clan, was angered by his words and directly suppressed it. It almost caused a lot of damage to the Jinjiao Clan's Tianjiao, and its strength was astonishing.

Just as Yunxiao was about to kill, a figure appeared like the wind and gently stopped her. The person who came was Feng Wuxi, his tone was gentle, and he said: "Come, don't pay attention to him first, wait for me to solve this little snake, and take a look at the battle of the young master of the Feng clan first." ”

Yunxiao bowed his head slightly after hearing this, and turned around holding Feng Wuji's hand. Returning to their original positions, the two of them were watching the battle in the distance. As for the Golden Jiao Clan, the world's Tianjiao was full of anger. It was gloomy, but it didn't kill.

Rumble!

Suddenly, there was a shocking vibration in the distance, the phoenix roared to the sky, and a surging purple glazed fire burned all directions, baking the chaos storm into ashes, distorting the space, and spreading the cracks, and the scene was extremely terrifying.

The contemporary young master of the Feng clan, with the power of the world, fought against the saint-level Shura, and a Nanming body rose from the fire, burning the old man of the Shura into a rage, looking very embarrassed.

Nanming Lihuo is the most powerful flame of the Feng Clan, even the Feng Clan itself does not have many people who can be involved, and they can't even comprehend and manipulate it, only some people have this opportunity.

Feng Ge himself is the world's pride, and naturally comprehends the high-level flame that belongs to the Feng clan, Nanming Lihuo, and is chasing the Shura saint all the way to burn, and the phoenix dances for nine days.

"Old fellow, what are you running?"

Feng Ge's voice was cold, his body was full of purple fire, and he chased and killed step by step, forcing the Shura Saint to roar again and again, looking very embarrassed, and his whole body was burned by this Nanming Li's fire, and the sea of blood could not stop this flame.

The powerhouse of the Shura Holy Realm retreated again and again, and the huge sea of blood in front of him rose and fell, resisting the Nanming Lihuo that swept in the sky, but he didn't expect the Nanming Lihuo of the Feng Clan to be so terrifying, even the sea of blood could burn.

"Damn it!"

This Shura old man roared angrily, but unfortunately he couldn't stop this terrifying flame, and the power of Nanming Lihuo made the hearts of all ethnic groups slightly heavy, and they attached great importance to this Feng Ge, which was worthy of being the world's pride of the Feng clan.

Moreover, Feng Ge's sister Huang Ying hadn't made a move yet, she was watching quietly and didn't move. Her cold eyes shone with a hint of purple glaze, which was also Nanming Lihuo.

The power of Nanming's separation from the fire made Lin Yi a little surprised, looking carefully at the picture, that Feng Ge was chasing the saint of the Shura clan to suppress, the power was so strong, it was difficult to resist, and it was a matter of time before he was defeated.

"This Shura saint is going to be finished."

A thought flashed in Lin Yi's heart, with the same mind as him, and many ancient clans, they all felt that the saint-level Shura old man was going to end, and they all had a great understanding.

Feng Wuxian suddenly chuckled and said, "Feng Ge's Nanming is stronger from the fire, and thinking that he has been tempered into his own holy soldier, it seems that the Holy Realm Shura is going to be beheaded." ”

"Not bad!"

Many of the ancient clans nodded immediately, and even some of the ancient Tianjiao hidden nearby, their faces were sure that the old saints of the Shura clan would probably not be able to support the next breath.

Sure enough, the old saint dodged in embarrassment, and his whole body was filled with blood, and a strong flame directly erupted, which was a blood-colored aura, which belonged to the blood flame of the Blood Sea Shura.

This blood flame is very strong, and it can actually block the burning of Nanming Lihuo, so that he can get a chance to get out of the package of this flame, but it is a pity that he has just flown out of Nanming Lihuo, and this Shura old man immediately senses the danger of death.

Cry!

A shocking phoenix roar came, and I was surprised to see that the flying purple phoenix turned into light quickly, and with a sonorous sound, it was grabbed by Feng Ge in the palm of his hand, and it was actually a sword full of purple light and flying from the fire, this is the Nanming Fire Sword.

"Nan Ming Lihuo Sword?"

There is an ancient clan Gai Shi Tianjiao's face changed greatly, and he exclaimed again and again, knowing this sword. The so-called Nanming Lihuo Sword is actually smelted by the Nanming Lihuo of the Feng Clan, fused with infinite Nanming Lihuo mortals, and even fused with a kind of flame god gold, which is an incomparably powerful weapon.

Feng Ge used his own mortal fetus to fuse Nanming Lihuo, and even fused several kinds of flame god gold, and finally created a powerful soldier, the fire is mighty, and the holy power is pervasive, this is a holy soldier. If a person has not reached the holy level, he has actually cultivated a human saint soldier first, which is simply thrilling.

"Holy soldiers?"

The old Shura's face changed greatly, and his eyebrows rang out. An astonishing blood-colored sword flew out. This is also a mouthful of holy soldiers. I want to fight with this holy soldier, otherwise it will be really dangerous.

He was very confident in his heart, his holy soldier was forged and refined by collecting the blood god gold of the blood sea, and he could defeat people's bloodlines, and even fused half of his own holy power in it, and his power was not comparable to ordinary holy soldiers.

Sonorous!

The void collided, and the two holy soldiers clashed. A terrifying wave of qi burst out, shattering the chaos and nothingness. Surprised, the Nanming Flame Sword hummed, and bursts of flames flew out, burning in all directions, and defeating the blood-colored holy soldier.

In the end, the sword roared like a phoenix, and the nine heavens were alarmed, and a fire phoenix rolled out from the sword body, with a click. Swallowed the blood-colored holy soldier into it, and finally disappeared in the body of the sword.

Burst!

The old man of Shura spurted out a mouthful of angry blood. His face was pale and he was severely traumatized. He couldn't believe that his holy soldier was actually devoured at once, and he didn't even resist at all, it was unbelievable.

Not only him, but even the other ancient clans were surprised, one by one, full of disbelief. Many knowledgeable Gai Shi Tianjiao immediately thought of something, and their faces became solemn, staring at the soldier Nan Mingli Fire Sword.

"This breath, infinitely close to the king soldier, is likely to have reached the level of a half-king soldier, it's terrifying." There is a world of Tianjiao's face shocked and frightened.

What level is the king soldier, that is a soldier that only a supreme king can have, but this Feng Ge is only an invincible realm, and he can actually cast a blade close to the king level, which can be said to be a half-king soldier.

It's a pity that the latter is not a king, and he can't cast a king soldier at all, the real king soldier needs to be a king before he can be cast, and if he wants to be crowned a king, it is a thousand difficulties, and a thousand ancient saints may not be able to be crowned kings.

"No"

Suddenly, the old man Shura screamed miserably and roared, it was too late to dodge. That purple light slashed down from the top of his head, and his entire body was directly split in half, and his soul could not escape, and was burned into ashes by a glass fire.

A generation of old saints of the Shura clan was killed by the Feng clan in this way, and the saint was attacked against the sky, this is the real world's pride, enough to be proud of all races, and the power is so strong that no one dares to move for a while.

"Feng Ge has become a trend, if he does not die in the future, he will definitely have the capital to be crowned king." An ancient man muttered, then turned to stare at the other side.

I saw that Jie Muchen, the ruler of the human race, was confronting the princess and daughter of the Shura clan, intertwined with each other's breaths, and could no longer evacuate their respective powers, so they could only continue to fight, otherwise one of the injured parties would be injured.

rumble

The two mighty forces were mighty, the void rumbled, the chaos rolled and surging, and they were forced away by the power of the two. A void vacuum is formed here, and in the center of the two people, the space ripples, and the competition of momentum is actually very dangerous.

If one party is not willful, then it will be overwhelmed by the other party, and the future will leave an indelible mark in the heart, and it will be difficult to surpass the other party.

"Both of them have reached a very high level, it seems that they are half a catty, it is difficult to distinguish the winner from each other, and it is likely to be a lose-lose situation."

Feng Ge frowned, his handsome face was full of seriousness, looking at the two who were competing for momentum, he really had to be frightened, and the two figures in the treatment were in danger.

Sure enough, as he thought, the two were of the same level, and each other's wills were not much different, and they still couldn't overwhelm each other after facing each other for so long, and finally had to make a last fight.

Bang!

Suddenly, a terrifying wave of aura suddenly erupted from the center of the two sides, and with a bang, the void was instantly shattered, and then the two figures each vomited blood and flew sideways, both of which were devoured by a powerful backlash.

Mu Chen's face was serious, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and stared at the royal daughter of the Shura clan opposite. The latter also looked at each other, and the void was flickering with sparks, sonorous and endless, and no one was convinced.

"Mu Chen, I'll take your life next time!"

The princess of the Shura clan said indifferently, glanced at Feng Ge's side, snorted lightly, turned around and disappeared into the void, disappeared into the sea of blood, and went back to heal.

The rest of Mu Chen was alone, first nodding at Feng Ge, Feng Wuxian and the others, and then swept past the other ancient clans, laughing evilly, and was about to turn around and leave, but immediately stopped, his expression moved, staring into the distance.

"Over there, it seems to be where the Demon Abyss is?"

A group of ancient clans were immediately shocked, and they turned around to see that there was a powerful demonic aura rushing to the sky, surging and powerful, and the demonic power was overwhelming, attracting the attention of many strong people. (To be continued.) )