"Fireflies."

After Chen Baixiong whispered a sentence in his mouth, the whole person shot down like a red meteor, marking a long fire mark in the sky where night was approaching.

Suddenly.

The energy fluctuated, and Chen Baixiong, who was armed with a crimson warrior under the incarnation of a flame armor, leaned down, and a little green fluorescence appeared in the air without warning, falling like snowflakes.

On the ground of the courtyard where Cao Shaoang was, a flame firebird totem overlapping with the blood-colored array pattern suddenly appeared, and the blood was steamed and dispersed.

"That's a domain skill, he actually practiced his own field!"

This scene, even a lot of powerhouses in the Void Realm are ashamed of it, and when it comes to the realm of Turning into Void, the way of fighting that combines the Purple Mansion and the Martial Vein in the Qingxuan Realm is mostly different, and they obviously have to pay more attention to their own strength, and their feelings for heaven and earth.

The realm is a combat skill that changes the environment of heaven and earth, so as to make oneself fight in a battlefield that is more suitable for oneself, so as to achieve an all-round improvement of oneself and the effect of comprehensively suppressing the enemy.

But the difficulty of this skill is to discourage many monks who have reduced the six grades of emptiness, even if they are above the six grades, the quality of the fields condensed by the monks is uneven.

And right now, the captain of the Red Dream Army's small team wearing a flame armor, this comprehension, can actually summon the fire phoenix totem, which must be extraordinary.

With Chen Baixiong's attack, the energy fluctuation atmosphere between the surrounding heaven and earth was like a vast sea of fire, and the astonishing coercion rushed towards Cao Shaoang.

saw Cao Shaoang, who was barely supporting his body underground, and after a burst of hideous laughter, the whole person actually dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The blood-red light that flashed all over his body also became eclipsed at this moment, knowing that there was only a blood-red skeleton left in his whole person, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

Just when everyone was puzzled, the blood-colored array on the ground flickered again, and the whole person was high in the sky, in the silence, it had completely changed color, and in the night, it was like a blood moon in the sky, and the ominous crimson swayed the land.

A blood-red ball of light, as if replacing the unknown moon, was suspended in the air, and the dazzling crimson light shone on the faces of everyone in the plain.

This kind of sudden change, even all the powerhouses of the Void Transformation Realm present were all shocked and discolored, this is a large array, and it actually has the power to change the positive piece of heaven and earth?

As soon as their thoughts fell, a terrifying killing aura appeared in the entire manor without warning, causing the entire lawn to shake violently.

The earth shakes and the mountains shake.

The next moment, the middle line of the weird blood-colored array seemed to have turned into a huge vortex like a bottomless pit, frantically devouring all the spiritual energy of this heaven and earth, and even many people, the spiritual power emanating from their bodies was also dissipating strangely.

All of them, visible to the eye, were still in the center of the blood-colored array, and the outline of a strange-looking creature gradually appeared.

Just by looking at the structure and structure above the head, you can know that this is not a normal person.

"It's not a formation, it's a summoning technique."

"With the blood and qi of all the people who came to the auction, as the power of sacrifice, they want to summon this demon here, their shady people."

The old man who came alone to participate in this auction, at this time, put down his cloak and revealed a sickly pale face, and it could be seen that he was a man full of stories.

"The people of the Black Sect are even interested in this formation?" The young man in black shirt looked at the figure of the old man who spoke, and his gloomy tone once again made a disgusting sound, but now, there was a touch of jealousy in his eyes.

The Troll Gate and the Black Demon Gate are both one of the twelve major forces in the City of Chaos, and they have the strength to say the best in the Land of Chaos, but now no one dares to make a move easily.

After all, the lawn auction house, which has three powerhouses of the Void Realm, has not even had time to resist, and it has become what it is now.

Of course, they didn't know that the ghost envoy had already laid a mystery in the lawn auction house, and he came back just to close the net.

But he was very unlucky to encounter the variable of Chen Baixiong.

In fact, with the experience of these old immortals present and the strength of the realm, even though they are in the chaotic city, the monks from the territory of the Zhao Dynasty have a very deep understanding of the forces in the Zhao Dynasty.

As the Zhao Dynasty, one of the three university palaces, the continuation base of the Red Dream Palace, and the gathering place of the strongest army of the dynasty, in it, the person who can be the captain, no matter how small, can make the chaos earthquake three earthquakes.

But in my mind, although I know a lot of things, when I really face it, my body still stays where I am very honest.

But even at this moment, Chen Baixiong's face was still unchanged, as if he was covered in flames like a god of war.

The flame spiritual power on his body did not show any traces of dissipation, it did not dissipate and soared again, and the fireflies floating in the air also accelerated the speed of falling, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a giant fire phoenix phantom.

This time he threw a punch, as if there was a punch that destroyed the might of the galaxy.

"Boom!"

The crimson flame divine bird poured down, faintly, as if it had the meaning of tearing up this blood-colored night for everyone to see.

This fist mark immediately passed through the space and shook into the sky, and the fire-like streamer condensed into a thick layer of scales on the surface of the fist mark.

At this moment, in the entire space, the spiritual power in the bodies of all the monks was stagnant.

Every powerhouse in the Void Realm who saw this punch invariably had an absurd idea in his heart, he was infinitely close to the King Realm.

He is about to be the first to break the barrier between two generations.

In the blood-colored array, the blood-colored silhouette that seemed to be inhuman gradually rose up with a terrible roar in the sky, but Chen Baixiong obviously didn't want to give him this opportunity.

The punch that seemed to be able to break through the eons of eternity, after being wrapped in fluorescent scales, just slowly descended, and when Chen Baixiong's figure fell obliquely to the giant vortex in the center of the blood-colored array, it landed on the top of the head of the Shura who had a half-head outline.

"Hulala!"

After this punch fell, it seemed that the entire blood-colored array became distorted, and then gradually cracked on the ground, and all the preparations that lasted for more than a month turned into a shattered formation pattern in the sky.

"Ah......h

The endless terrible roar became their last wail, and the bloody Shura that summoned half a head for half a day, the moment it came into contact with the fist print.

The flame totem that appeared on the ground without warning had spread rapidly, and the dense formation patterns on the price ground were burned away.

The blood-colored evil light that was rich and full of murderous intent was also burned and dissipated inch by inch by the fluorescence covering the surface of the fist print.

"Bang!"

The speed at which the fist mark fell, although it was not fast, seemed to have nothing that could stop him from landing, and finally half of his head sticking out of the ground was forced to bury himself in this lawn again by this punch.

"Boom!"

The moment Chen Baixiong's fist print touched the ground, terrifying energy fluctuations swept away like a hurricane, and this violent aesthetic performance razed the originally unbreakable manor to the ground with just one punch.

With the rapid evacuation of the monks, the lawn auction house quietly disappeared in front of everyone.

"Goo!"

After leaving to gain a firm foothold, and then looking back at the abyssal pit that was like a bunker a few hours ago, no one gasped, and their eyes poured out of horror.

The ashes in the sky obscured everyone's eyes.

"What about the people in the treasure building, why are they gone?"

After the shock, someone came back to his senses and looked at the people on the side of the treasure tower who were still under his gaze, but now they were gone.