Chapter 27: The Battlefield Within [3/4]
The mana around his body was surging, and Zhao Xianzong no longer suppressed the desire to devour these strange fires in his body, and his hands flipped suddenly, generating a gust of wind towards the strange fire.
"Suck!"
An inaudible whisper suddenly resounded in this gray space.
As the words fell, the strange fire that was rapidly rotating around Zhao Xianzong instantly followed the suction force and quickly went towards Zhao Xianzong.
But at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and several strange fires went in the opposite direction.
"Hmph!" With a cold snort, Zhao Xianzong flipped the white bone banner with both hands and appeared in his hand, holding the white bone banner in both hands and waving it violently, and several strange fires that were still far away were instantly photographed back.
Looking at the several strange fires that were still struggling violently after being fixed by the white bone flag, Zhao Xianzong Qing Ming was cut off when he came out of the sheath.
"Ahh
"Ahh
Several screams erupted, and then fell silent.
Zhao Xianzong had long expected such an abnormal situation, and it was an extremely normal thing for different fire creatures, but after they got these strange fires, they had always behaved well-behaved and abnormal, but they didn't expect that this was all a disguise, and now that they saw that the catastrophe was imminent, they desperately wanted to escape.
After dealing with these, Zhao Xianzong no longer hesitated, and with a flip of his hands, he collected all the strange fires around him into his body.
"Whew!"
With so many different fires, if it weren't for the instinctive feeling that they wouldn't hurt themselves, Zhao Xianzong would definitely not do it, without cultivating the burning technique, such an act of death was really terrifying.
After the alien fire entered the body, it scattered and turned into twenty-two small individuals, which collided in Zhao Xianzong's body, bringing a whining wind, and the true power in Zhao Xianzong's body was also attached to it in an instant after it encountered the alien fire.
"Bang!"
The Golden Emperor Burning Sky Flame and the White Bone Cold Flame met in their bodies, and the two produced a huge vibration, causing the corners of Zhao Xianzong's mouth to bleed in an instant, and his breath was slightly weaker.
"Bang!"
There was another violent roar, coming from Zhao Xianzong's body, like thunder.
Twenty-two groups of different fires in different phases undoubtedly collided with each other in Zhao Xianzong's body at the beginning, and evolved into the final devouring of each other, which is a good thing, but the bad thing is that they use Zhao Xianzong's body as a battlefield.
"Decompose!"
Seeing that they didn't know how long they would continue devouring each other, Zhao Xianzong's mind instantly decomposed dozens of Qi Luck Books, and the Qi Luck Books suddenly turned into streams of golden liquid circulating in the veins.
The damaged veins and veins in the place they passed were also quickly recovering, but the strange fire was also undergoing a new round of collision and destruction at the same time.
Feeling this protracted process, Zhao Xianzong finally knew why in this plane, only the Emperor Natuosha Gu was the only one who became an emperor, because it was really dangerous, if he didn't have the healing power of this luck book, or if he didn't have enough luck books, he would be able to kill himself this time.
In this way, it seems that the instinctive feeling that the heart of the plane brings to oneself can sometimes not be fully trusted, after all, that instinct may be for one plane, and sometimes it is poison for oneself!
But it has come to this point, but there is only one way to persevere!
Time flies in a flash, and because there is no concept of time and space, Zhao Xianzong doesn't know how long it has been, but judging from the luck books that have been consumed, time is definitely not short.
Looking at himself, Zhao Xianzong found that there were only three different fires left in his body, but these three were extremely tenacious, and they were in a state of strength with each other.
However, due to the fact that the books had already been consumed too much, Zhao Xianzong did not have time to wait for them to slowly consume them.
As soon as the thought moved, the true power in his body, which was several points stronger than before, gushed out, heading towards the most central ball of strange fire.
"Boom!"
With the help of Zhao Xianzong's true power, the golden alien fire suddenly increased by a few points.
It's just that in an instant, it instinctively devoured the strange fire on both sides, and the bubbling sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, Zhao Xianzong felt that there was a huge force in his body, which was rising rapidly.
"Poof!"
A slight crisp sound came, and the three fires in the body finally merged into one, turning into a touch of cyan fireworks.
This cyan fire didn't seem to have a deterrent effect, and he couldn't even feel the slightest fluctuation of energy, but Zhao Xianzong knew that this must be Emperor Yan, as long as he could merge it with his body, maybe it would be the time to go further.
As soon as the thought moved, the cyan ghost fire slowly dissipated.
"Boom!"
At this moment, Zhao Xianzong suddenly felt that an extremely powerful consciousness rushed into his sea of divine consciousness, and he subconsciously thought that it was the Soul Heavenly Emperor, because this plane could no longer think of anyone who could threaten him except him Zhao Xianzong.
But then he realized that this was not the Soul Heavenly Emperor, even though the Soul Heavenly Emperor was strong, he was only in the middle of the match with himself, and this consciousness was incredible.
"Humph!"
I wanted to ignore it, and first fused the cyan fireworks, but this powerful consciousness was rampaging in Zhao Xianzong's sea of divine consciousness, and the destructive power was amazing.
If he really left it alone, it is estimated that after a few moments, his divine consciousness will be completely annihilated by it, thus occupying his body.
"Huh!"
In a pale blue sea of divine consciousness that could not be seen at a glance, Zhao Xianzong showed his figure, this was not a physical body, but a condensed body of divine consciousness.
And above the sky opposite Zhao Xianzong, a middle-aged man in a simple gray robe was looking at him lightly.
Zhao Xianzong looked at the expressions of everyone in the sky, reacted in an instant, and said lightly: "Emperor Tushegu?"
The middle-aged man smiled slightly and said, "It's Bendi!"
Zhao Xianzong's eyes shrank slightly, "Why did the Great Emperor invade my sea of divine consciousness?"
When Emperor Tushe heard this, the vast aura became more and more obvious, although Zhao Xianzong knew that this was just a divine consciousness, but he didn't dare to be careless.
At this time, his physical body is merging, and he can't move, so many means can't be used, otherwise the Qing Ming will come out of the sheath and invoke the evil qi to let you be the peerless emperor, and it is not a thought to wipe out!
But now he is also a body of divine consciousness, but he doesn't dare to do this, the spirit of the Qing Ying Sword is not high, if he accidentally hurts himself when he comes out of the sheath, then he wants to cry without tears.
Emperor Tushegu smiled faintly and said: "You are very qualified, you can survive to this last step without the Burning Technique, even if you look at the eternity, you are still the genius of that day!"
Zhao Xianzong sneered and replied: "How is this seat, it can be judged by the body of your divine consciousness condensed by a mere remnant soul?
As the words fell, the entire sea of divine consciousness turned into countless swords of divine consciousness, and they immediately shot towards Emperor Tushegu.
But these swords of divine consciousness that used to be the embodiment of death for the monks were useless to this Emperor Tushegu.