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The onlookers were shocked when they saw this, although this scene could not be compared with the vision caused by Yitian, but it was enough to shock people's hearts.

Between the lightning and flint, nine giant snakes approached from nine directions, and when they touched the spatial fault, the nine giant snakes quickly shrunk and turned into nine arrows of light, bending forward in the spatial fault, swaying.

With each inch of advancement, the light arrow would shrink by one point, and by the time the light arrow flew to the middle of the spatial fault, it had already turned into nine points of light, and disappeared in an instant.

At that moment, the snake shadow sword emitted a burst of wails, the snake pattern on the sword body flickered, and it was slowly erased, the spiritual light on the sword body was rapidly decreasing, and a spirit weapon-level sword, in this blow, suffered the blow of the destruction surname.

With a crisp sound, the snake shadow sword shattered instantly, and a stream of spiritual consciousness was swallowed by the flames, forming a red lotus with spiritual light, on which stood a humanoid flame spirit with a shining body, bowing to Yitian.

Seeing this, everyone knows the ending.

Nangong Feiyun did not hesitate to burn his soul in exchange for a supreme blow, but in the end, he failed.

Yitian stood proudly in place, with a cold expression, and his body was full of majestic and domineering, giving people a kind of momentum of my lord's world.

Xu Ruohua, Lan Xin, and Long Yaozhu were extremely surprised, while the rest of them were shocked and angry, and Yu Hua and Nangong Huayi's faces were gray.

In the sky, the crimson clouds of light continued to converge, and the huge fire dragon came to life.

All around, lotus flowers began to converge, and one by one the flame elves sincerely saluted, surrounding Yitian's body, turning into rays of light, and integrating into Yitian's body in a mysterious way.

Although this scene is slow, it is actually extremely fast, just blink of an eye, all the visions between heaven and earth disappear, and together with the huge fire dragon in the sky, it also returned to the body of Yitian.

At that moment, Yitian only felt that the Yuan Force in his body couldn't help rolling, and the Yuan Force capacity increased by leaps and bounds, reaching an amazing realm.

Previously, the number of Yuan Force in Yitian's body had exceeded 500,000 wisps, and later he killed eighteen Martial Venerables, including Nangong Feiyun and Zhu Yungui.

These martial artists all died in the light realm emitted by Yitian, and their cultivation finally turned into pure Yuan Li and integrated into Yitian's body, causing his Yuan Force capacity to further surge, from 500,000 to 650,000 wisps.

At the same time, Yitian caused a vision of heaven and earth, and one by one the flame elves bowed to him, not because of the fire dragon trick, but because Yitian could communicate with the fire element power in the air, harnessing this huge power, and making them condense into lotus flowers, elves.

In the Cloud Desolate Continent, there are various forces, and the power of fire is one of them.

The climate of Nanyang is hot, and the power of fire is extremely rich, and all those who practice the masculine method absorb the free fire yuan power from the outside world through breathing and breathing, store it in the meridians, and leave their own different spiritual imprints, so as to control this yuan force in the body.

All the fire yuan power that is absorbed into the body of a cultivator and stored is no longer truly pure, but has been branded with all kinds of spiritual imprints, forming a one-to-one master-slave relationship.

These Yuan forces with spiritual imprints are difficult for ordinary people to control and absorb, and unless they refine the spiritual imprints in them, they cannot be integrated with their own Yuan Force.

And in the air, there is also a huge amount of fire power.

They are free from heaven and earth, have a certain density, and as long as you can communicate with them, you can borrow their power, or inhale them into your body and integrate them into yourself.

Yitian just organized all the pure fire power in the annex area through consciousness exchange, forming lotus flowers and condensing flame spirits one by one, thus shocking the audience and making a blockbuster.

Now, Yitian has absorbed all these fire powers into his body, and the capacity of Yuan Li has naturally been further increased, reaching 800,000 wisps.

This number is appalling, even if it is a peerless genius, the capacity of the meridians is at most about 100,000 wisps.

Even with that demonic legend, the meridian capacity has doubled, and it is only 200,000 wisps, which cannot be compared with Yitian at all.

800,000 wisps of Yuan Force were running at high speed in the meridians, and Yitian felt powerful, and the quality of Yuan Force was rising every moment, and there was a vague trend towards the Martial Emperor.

"It's a pity that a fourth-level spirit weapon was destroyed in his hands like this. ”

In the silence, a sigh broke the silence.

In the realm of Nanyang, spiritual weapons are relatively rare, so they are doubly precious.

A fourth-level spiritual weapon is equivalent to a martial venerable, which can have a great auxiliary attack effect, so it is a pity to destroy it like this.

Yitian didn't care, looked at Xu Ruohua and Lan Xin, and a smile appeared on his handsome face.

Since coming to power, Yitian has always been arrogant and cold, and has never had that gentle expression at this moment.

Now, there are still Yu Hua and Nangong Huayi left on the stage, and the spiritual weapons of the two are even more extraordinary, but Yitian showed a smile, which shows that he has absolute confidence.

With a smile in return, Xu Ruohua's face was filled with joy, and Yitian's eyes touched her heart.

Lan Xin smiled silently, her eyes were full of intoxicating looks, and she had the artistic conception that silence is better than sound at this time.

Moving his gaze away, Yitian looked at Yu Hua and Nangong Huayi, and said domineeringly: "Nangong Feiyun is dead, now it's your turn." Do you join forces to fight, or do you go our separate ways?"

Yu Hua's face was gloomy and frightening, and he said coldly: "I have a fifth-level spiritual weapon on my body, and even the Martial Emperor's defense against the sky-covering umbrella can't attack it, so it's not easy for you to kill me." ”

Nangong Huayi was extremely weak, as if he had experienced a big battle, and his spirit was quite exhausted.

"If you're willing to let me go, I'll give you this artifact. ”

At this moment, Nangong Huayi actually opened his mouth to beg for mercy, which made everyone feel disdainful.

Yitian sneered: "On the Heavenly Punishment Table, do you think you can leave alive? Come on, show a little courage, don't embarrass the Nangong family." ”

Nangong Huayi was so angry that he said angrily: "Nangong Feiyu, don't push people too much, if you provoke me, you will regret it." ”

Yitian said disdainfully: "What you rely on is nothing more than this pen, but unfortunately you can't control it at all, let me tell you how to use this pen is the most appropriate." ”

The words were still in his ears, Nangong Huayi suddenly roared, and the pen suspended on his head flew towards Yitian and landed steadily in Yitian's hand.

Gently stroking the body of the pen, Yitian's eyes became blurred, and he said softly: "Tianjing is green Ruyi, fairies, demons, gods and demons are avoided, life and death are impermanent, and the universe is unavoidable." ”

Losing that pen, Nangong Huayi was like losing his life, he was already weak, he suddenly fell to the ground, looked at Yitian with strange eyes, and asked, "What do you mean?"