Chapter Forty-Eight: The Doomed Ending
Although they were amazed by Situ Haoran's strength, the rest of the people did not stand and look stupid.
The old man's face was solemn, and his frighteningly dry skin turned ruddy, and blood flowed in it, showing that he seemed to be much younger.
The purple rhyme thunder mang, in his hand, continued to condense and condensed, and finally converged into a thunder spear that was no more than a foot away, and even the thunder light was converged into it, and it was even a little inconspicuous when viewed from a distance.
But no one would be stupid enough to underestimate this blow, and everyone understood that this was a sight that could only be achieved by condensing all the power at one point.
Just looking at the thunder gun, the surrounding space is faintly torn, and the world seems to be overwhelmed with a low groan, and you can also know how terrifying this shot will be.
And the two old ghosts who are very poor work together, releasing a misty colorful glow, which is brilliant and eye-catching.
In the face of such a terrifying attack, Tang Yuan's expression did not change in the slightest, the ten rounds of the Great Sun became more and more intense, and under the reflection of the endless true fire, a Divine Wood Phantom faintly appeared!
Sunrise Fuso!
What is even more concerning is that next to the ancient tree, there is a golden figure of the lake.
The gods are majestic, as high as mountains, and what flashes in their eyes is actually two rounds of great sun!
The divine light was revealed, the real fire was blazing, no one dared to look directly into his eyes, or even just watching, there was a sense of spiritual shock and instability.
The face of this god is like a lake, it is difficult to see clearly, some of them are like the phantom on the sun and star just now, that is, the Sun Yao Star Monarch, but there are also some Tang Yuan's appearances!
It has two fiery dragons on its feet, several fiery snakes in both hands, and countless firebirds flying behind it.
The raging flames surrounded Tang Yuan's back, like a pair of giant wings covering the sky and the sun!
The true fire of the sun changed from orange to white, and the surging firepower made people unable to look directly and tremble!
The giant wings spread, and the god awakens!
The sound of rumbling is endless, resounding to curb the clouds, shaking the sky and the earth!
The cultivators seemed to hear a burst of explosions, low and heavy, as if it were the heartbeat of that god-man!
A scorching heat that can melt everything approaches, even burning the air until it vaporizes, and a premonition of extreme danger rises in my heart!
The god-man spreads his wings and dwells high in the air, looking up from below, as if a majestic mountain peak has fallen from the sky!
And what is even more terrifying is the real fire that burns and does not extinguish and exudes a terrifying atmosphere!
The true fire of the sun is one of the seven true fires in the United States, nothing does not burn, nothing does not burn!
Tang Yuan's hook at this moment is the real breath of the Great Sun, the power of the flame, terrifying!
Among them, Situ Haoran's feeling was the strongest, and the inverted Milky Way, under the scorching of the real fire, instantly vaporized a small half!
And the water vapor in the air is almost evaporated!
The dry, blazing feeling swept over everyone present, even Fire Planet Masters like Li Lin and Mi Tian felt uncomfortable.
As for Zhou Lingxing and the others, their thinking was even more solidified, and their bodies had spontaneously combusted without fire and burned!
Although there are many changes, in fact, they are only instantaneous, and after this Flame Emperor appears, the old thunder spear has also been condensed.
The withered old man, holding the spear in both hands, looked like he was normal, but his body was trembling, and his withered face was full of solemnity, and even a few sweats were dripping.
It's as if you're not holding an ordinary spear, but something that can't bear a load!
But the great monk of Sanyuan doesn't say that he will move mountains and seas, but the strength of his arms is also terrifying!
How heavy this thunder spear is, you can imagine it!
The old man struggled to throw out the spear that flashed with purple light, and his staggering appearance was like an old man with inconvenient legs!
But the moment the spear was thrown, a piercing sound resounded through the sky, it was the extreme speed, the sound of cutting through the air!
The layers of void were pierced by the spear, and even for a moment, the lightning spear seemed to have crossed time and space, and directly shot in front of the Flame God Venerable.
Looking back again, I found that on the way of the spear, countless firebirds and fire snakes were pierced and annihilated, clearing a blank space that ran through the sky, leaving only a faint purple light, which was still flickering there.
However, no matter how fast the thunder spear was, Tang Yuan still reacted, the majestic god venerable looked solemn, his hands were folded, the fire was fierce, and he closed inward, and slapped the spear that had been dragged out in his palms!
Thunder and lightning collided with flames, as if the explosion of heaven and earth had just opened!
A terrifying sound came out, setting off a violent wind, a blazing white, robbing all light!
But in the end, this terrifying thunder method failed to really cause any damage, and under the burning of the sun's true fire, the thunder light was completely dimmed, and finally dissipated.
Tang Yuan's heart must be in his mind, the body of true fire that was originally weakened by the thunder spear was condensed again, and that momentum was even more terrifying, and it was even difficult to describe in any words.
Towering, ancient and immortal, incomparably noble......
The Divine Venerable clenched his hands into fists and smashed down with unrivaled momentum, following the wind and fire, as if two flaming mountains had fallen.
The curtain of the two old ghosts was crushed under this terrifying attack!
"Is he really just the Sanyuan realm!" Someone looked at him in horror, lost his mind, and muttered to himself.
Just as the two mountain-like fists continued to fall, a clear sound sounded, and a vermilion bird, which was not much smaller than the Flame God Venerable, rose into the sky, blocking the terrifying Sun True Fire.
At the moment of death and life, the power in Mi Tian's body helped again, allowing her to show her strength almost above the three walls!
And Situ Haoran and the others also took a deep breath, and once again exerted pressure on the supernatural star technique at the bottom of the box, entangled Tang Yuan.
However, as the light from the purple microstar gradually dimmed, all the cultivators knew that it was a sign that the inheritance was about to end.
As a result, it became even crazier, like a madman!
Zhou Lingxing, Zhao Zicheng, and Huoyao Jin Yao glanced at each other, and gave up each other very tacitly.
Turning to Zi Weixing, the immediate priority is to stop the ordinary person who jumped out of nowhere, and must not let the inheritance fall into the hands of such a person.
But before they could take a step, a flame true dragon had already chased after them viciously.
At this moment, the little princess also stood up suddenly, her eyes opened, and it was as deep as a bottomless pool.
In the light of the fire, her expression was filled with the smell of divine holiness.
Xuanwu appeared, the heavens and the earth suddenly changed, the true fire of the sun changed, the high temperature decreased, and a faint chill hit.
Like Mi Tian, she once again triggered the true Xuanwu power circulating in her body.
"Almost!" Tang Yuan said secretly in his heart.
Under the encirclement and suppression of Suzaku and Xuanwu, the Sun God Venerable could no longer maintain his previous majesty, and the true fire around his body was darkened by three points.
Situ Haoran and the others naturally also captured this change, and they all raised the last star power.
Suzaku's claws clamped the arms of the god, Xuanwu bit her legs, and the silver horses flew all over the sky, wrapping her whole body.
Purple Raymond turned into a spear, and Glowstar turned into a spear.
The body of the god is firmly bound, and there is no room to break free at all, swords and spears intersect, thunder breaks hearts, and water knives are decapitated!
The real fire of the sun dissipated, and there was a feeling of depression sprinkled by the sunset!
It complements the tragedy of the gods!
"It's finally over!" Situ Haoran let out a long sigh, but before he could say anything more about the battle.
A slightly weak voice suddenly came, "It's finally over!" ”