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At this moment, Wu Ming finally saw the Divine Flame that was really close to the Nanli Divine Fire, on the heavenly dome, the Vermilion Bird was singing, and the most brilliant true feathers on the top of his head fell off, wrapped in a cloud of red, burning all things, the void was scorched, and the terrifying turbulence was melted before it could be rushed out. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Poof... Contains a trace of the real Nanli Divine Fire?"

Wu Ming coughed up blood, and at the same time was shocked in his heart, even such an anti-heaven thing came out?

If it weren't for the fact that the Heavenly Curse Body was far beyond the comprehension of ordinary people, and the physical body of someone else would have been shattered a long time ago, that energy was incomparable, and it was estimated that even the strongest people in the middle stage of the Solid Spirit Realm such as Yan Qing would have to be hated when they came.

Even so, he was hit by a near-fatal blow, and he was already in tatters, but at the moment he was even more miserable, and his bones were at least eighty percent displaced, and they were as soft as a puddle of mud on the ground.

Yin Hong's blood couldn't be stopped at all, and his spiritual power was scattered by terrifying fluctuations as soon as he wanted to block it, he was like a mortal, just waiting to be anxious under this heavenly power, and obeying the arrangement of fate.

"After all, the strength is too weak, and I underestimated this broken seal!"

He smiled bitterly, his eyelids were dry, and he was a little discouraged, the Nanli Divine Fire on the sky dome was too blazing, so people couldn't bear to look at it directly, and he couldn't afford to resist at all.

In fact, what I saw in front of me was so incredible that even the legendary divine fire came out, and no one would be powerless.

However, if you think about it carefully, it also makes sense, the mark in the ancestral seal should be left by a Vermilion Bird whose blood is infinitely close to pure blood, and at this moment, it is powerful, and there is a trace of real Nanli Divine Flame in the red fire, which can melt divine gold and magic iron!

"Pu!"

In the void, the fox was hit by a true feather wrapped in fire, and the thunder and lightning as thick as a mountain were burned red, like a fire dragon rolling, and finally couldn't help the high temperature of the fire, melting with heaven and earth.

"Whew!"

The golden crow fell, the essence fire on its body was suppressed, and the true feather that seemed to be wrapped in only a small ball of divine flame fell, piercing it on the spot.

It's not because the essence fire is not strong enough, but this golden crow is just a symbol, otherwise there will be the most terrifying fire path ancestor competition, the two kinds of divine fire are fighting, and if you don't make it, you will have to poke a hole in this day.

"It's big this time, the south is away from the divine fire, the space storm, the aftermath of the battle, the backlash... Nima..."Wuming was dumbfounded, tears were about to come out, it was painful, it was shocking, these things were chills down the spine, and a brain gushed out, even God had to peel off his skin!

"Huh..."

Suddenly, he looked at the spatial wormhole in surprise, and the hurricane that was wrapped around at the beginning of the period came out of the trap and kept swimming, making a strange and regular whistling sound, as if he had a will, which made Wu Ming feel surprised.

At the same time, with the whistling sound gradually moving away, at the end of the darkness, the few black storms that shook the sky and the earth suddenly accelerated, as if they heard the call.

"I... Grass, a hurricane with a will?" No scream screamed, as if he had seen a ghost, that small hurricane was actually actively calling for a black storm in the distance, this... Also, it's really speechless, it's so evil!

In the wormhole, the small hurricane called friends, like a wronged child calling his own adult, becoming majestic and high-spirited, constantly wandering at the entrance of the cave, Wuming could even vaguely sense that it was conveying a message, unexpectedly... Despise the three living beings outside!

"It's against the sky, what kind of bird and phoenix is this, the rhythm of becoming a jing!" Wu Ming glared, and even ignored the pain like a tear all over his body, this Nima is too scary, just a gust of wind, and he actually has a will?

High in the sky, the Vermilion Bird was still in power, and the nine true feathers that fell off the top of the head were vertical and horizontal, and the fire burned the sky red, pressing the fierce and golden crow, sweeping away the previous passive posture, and even a few true feathers felt the provocation of the hurricane, and kept wandering at the mouth of the wormhole, wanting to kill it.

"Don't leave now, but when!" Wu Ming's eyes lit up, Suzaku was powerful, and the hurricane provoked, ignoring him, a weak creature in a short period of time, and didn't take it in his eyes, which is a sadness and a great luck!

It's just that Wu Ming's bones are dislocated, his body is bruised, his inner abdomen has already been deviated by the shock, and he is even breathing in the heart-rending pain, and it is even more difficult to move, let alone escape, as far as the state at this moment is concerned, no matter who it is, it is a person who can stand up and have great perseverance!

"I originally thought that this body could be compared to the high-grade spirit treasure, it was strong enough, but I didn't expect it to be so vulnerable in the face of real danger, after all, it was too weak!"

He smiled bitterly, trying to urge his spiritual power to repair his injured body, even if he could stagger and walk, it would be good, at least it would give him a little help to escape.

"Roar!"

At this moment, high in the sky, a fierce roar, its sound is like thunder, the thunder and lightning as thick as a mountain dance, it is a divine beast, it has been pressed and beaten, and finally can't stand it anymore, the inner pride cannot be blasphemed, and the Jedi counterattack began.

The crimson blood burned, although it was only Wuming absorbing the remaining dross, but it was still peerless and domineering, completely dissolved, turned into silver rays and blessed on the phantom of the fox, rushed wildly, jumped directly into the clouds, and fought with the Vermilion Bird.

On the other side, the golden crow flapped its wings, and a golden symbol glowed, like a small sun, hanging on the forehead of the golden crow, constantly combining and changing.

In particular, the two brushes that Wu Ming devoted himself to depicting were intertwined at this moment, bursting out with immeasurable light, and a mysterious power blessed the beak of the golden crow, making it sharper and sharper, as if it could crack the sky, peerless sharp.

"Hmmm..."

With a birdsong, the golden crow rushed up to the clouds, and the beak of the bird, which was as bright as the sun, pecked fiercely and attacked the head of the red bird.

This is a big counterattack, like the reappearance of the ontology of the two great divine beasts, the gods are majestic, with the power to hunt gods and demons, slamming Suzaku, intending to bombard!

On the ground, Wu Ming was like a puddle of mud, running the Five Elements Spiritual Technique with all his might, trying to repair his injured body, and he was a little speechless when he saw this scene, and he couldn't believe that these terrifying things were actually made by himself.

This time, he was really injured too badly, and even the self-healing ability of the Heavenly Curse Body was a drop in the barrel, and in his body, there was a destructive energy constantly wandering, destroying his bones and meridians, preventing him from recovering, and destroying his vitality.

In the wormhole, that small hurricane is very humane, seeing such a terrifying big showdown, it suddenly ran away, if it had a human body, it must be full of suspicion and uncertainty at this moment.

In the depths of darkness, there are three black storms that move the heavens and the earth, and the whistling sound is like the divine drum of the heavenly court, shocking the mind and making people feel in a trance.

At this moment, it was really like a pillar of the sky, deep and terrifying, and the small whirlwinds caused by their own rotation were the size of mountains, and there were thousands of vortices densely spread on the surface of the storm, like eyes constantly wandering on the surface of the storm, and living out of a thousand-eyed giant beast without the breath of life.

You know, there are three storms, all of them are so big, even if God meets them, they will tremble, and Tainyima is terrifying.

Fortunately, this was only what Wu Ming saw through the spatial wormhole, and he secretly reconciled his mood: "Such a big size, the wormhole is so small, it's okay, you can't get out, you can't get out!"

Wuming regretted it a little, no, his repentant intestines were cleared, who Nima knew that this kind of thing would happen, I just wanted to detain a small hurricane, if it doesn't come out, it won't come out, if there is a will, there will be a will, okay, this can be endured!

However, who would have thought that the hurricane was so shameless that it would summon three black storms at the same time, penetrating the heavens and the earth, which was obviously a bully!

"Why don't I want you anymore, can't I go back, be obedient, be good, ang?" Wuming had a bitter face, a sneer, and didn't care whether the hurricane could understand it or not, and directly sent such a thought.

Just kidding, three black storms, each of which runs through the sky, shudder to think about it, in front of them, there is still a non-divisive thought that is purely looking for death!

"Whew..."

In the wormhole, a small hurricane roared, and when I saw the three black storms, I obviously revealed the meaning of excitement, and leaned over, expressing a very friendly expression, like a child meeting my parents, and then suddenly melted into one of the storms and became a part of the storm.

At this point, Wu Ming was shocked to find that the three black storms, the small whirlpools on the surface, what kind of whirlwind are they, they are clearly dense hurricanes, grouped together, and become the terrifying appearance now.

"Doesn't it mean that they can decompose and break through the wormhole?" Wu Ming's face turned green, this time he really stepped on shit, he really didn't want to fuse any golden crow talisman and vermilion bird talisman now, he would rather die than let these whirlwinds come out!

You must know that among the rumors, just a small wisp of a space storm was born, and a peerless powerhouse exhausted his family funds, and he threw it into the 100,000 mountains in a desperate danger of being hit by a fatal blow.

"No, we have to close these spatial wormholes, if it goes on like this, the ghost knows if they will go crazy!" The corners of Wuming's mouth twitched, he really felt that he had played big this time, not to mention his own life, and he would die together with the people of the whole continent, and it would be a great sin to think about it.

It's just that now he has a weak heart, not to mention that he is seriously damaged, even if he remains at the peak, it is useless, because the three major beings in the sky are completely out of control, and they are all acting independently.

At this moment, after the small hurricane at the beginning of the period merged into the black storm, the storm "looked" outside, and when it saw the three major creatures in the sky, a huge thought came out, and Wu Ming could vaguely sense that the thought was warning that they should not be allowed to continue to provoke, otherwise something extremely terrible would happen!

At this point, the three major creatures finally stopped, all ceased fighting, vigilantly looked into the wormhole, and issued a warlike will, especially the ancestral seal as the most, the surface of the glow of the ten thousand, the color of the thousands, constantly swallowing the glow, prompting the Vermilion Bird to spray flames into the wormhole. Wu Ming's head is blown up, and I feel my body is cold, this is definitely a **naked provocation, damn Zuyin, you can fight it well, how can you drop it if you have nothing to do to find stimulation?

Even if you're not afraid, why am I afraid that you can't do it?

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