It really exists.

In order to show their identity, the purple family will turn their palms and emit a purple light, and the purple light is also like his purple flame, fluttering in the palm, but that is completely different from the one that shows the identity, and the thing that shows the identity will have a strong soul aura in it, especially the purple family can easily find it as long as they move their senses.

And this legendary purple flame is even more terrifying than the green hellfire in the nine shadows under the legendary nine heavens. Purple - the terrible Soul Eater Fire.

Rare in the world.

Purple flames, mighty nine heavens and cosmos.

In the cultivation realm, everyone knows about the existence.

Zhu Rongcheng's old man was moved, he knew that he was facing a gifted person who had no one before or since, and it was almost impossible for him to defeat her.

However, the more this happened, the more it stimulated the fighting spirit in his blood.

That is the unique physique of the Zhurong family's bloodline, and there is also Zhurongcheng's blood flowing in his body, and it is even said that their relationship is still very close.

The old man of Zhu Rongcheng let out a loud shout, and the flames that had been compressed around his body for a long time turned into a terrifying mountain, letting out bursts of roars, pressing towards Ziwei.

All the onlookers did not change their color, Zhu Rongcheng, the old man, really had arrogant capital, and this powerful and terrifying blow had been able to wipe out most of the people present.

They themselves are very clear about the gap between themselves and each other.

The power of the volcano shakes the heavens. Not only did he have to attack Ziwei's body, but he also had to bombard his origin world.

The world is connected to his soul.

If the world is damaged, or even penetrated. Crape Myrtle's soul will be hit hard. At the moment when he was stunned, the old man of Zhu Rongcheng could completely kill him with one blow.

However, his wishful thinking was completely wrong. He never imagined it. Crape myrtle is the most powerful. It is the cultivation of the soul. He could sense that most of the power of this volcano was being consumed in the world that consumed his origin.

Ziwei let out a sneer from the bottom of her heart, even if an ordinary main god came here, he could kill his ruthless grid.

There are many things in this world that he depends on, the most powerful, the seed of that perfect world.

Except that the Heavenly Dao can strip out the perfect Heavenly Dao seed that is not a Heavenly Dao.

Otherwise, no one would be able to truly shatter his world.

A purple flame shot out from Ziwei's hand. Quietly, there was no trace of Yuan Force fluctuations.

That flame was like a purple divine feather that had been accumulating in Ziwei's hand for a long time, and it shot out in an instant. Without fear, he faced the volcano that was hundreds of thousands of times larger than him.

The volcano of the old man Zhurong is really like an endless mountain range, stretching for countless miles in the sky. The sky was roasted red, like a giant soldering iron hanging in the air.

The temperature in the air has reached thousands of degrees Celsius, and it only takes a moment for even the hardest black iron to turn into molten iron. The huge high pressure flattened the endless mountains on the ground. What was once a stretch of mountains has become an even wider plain.

Endless. Stretches endlessly.

All the onlookers retreated tens of thousands of miles, they looked at this place from afar, this battle was beyond the strength of most of them.

In the void, several patriarchs of the royal family and several patriarchs of primates and beasts quietly watched the battle below.

They were unfazed, looking at what was happening below them with indifferent faces.

The sound of the old man of Zhu Rongcheng was huge, and the power of the volcano was enough to shake Haotian, but when facing the purple flames that were more than 100,000 times smaller than him, he did not break through his defenses no matter what. It was finally offset by purple flames. Unwilling to disappear into this world.

The huge world was accompanied by the explosion of that flame and produced a huge torrent, and the whole world was like the sea.

The huge world was accompanied by the explosion of that flame and created a huge torrent. The whole world is like a small leaf boat swaying in the sea, and it is in danger of capsizing at any time.

Xu Feibai can be said to be the most leisurely person in the entire field, he is in the center of the battlefield, but he is sitting there drinking tea relaxedly. Even as the mountain flames pressed against him, he still held the steaming tea with an unchanged face. Watch as the fire dragon roars over his head as if it had eaten himself.

But he still raised his head and drank the tea in the cup. In the face of the volcano, there is nothing.

However, in the face of a strong and skilled helmsman, these difficulties can be overcome.

The flames around the old man had dissipated, and only an invisible circle of light surrounded him. His expression was very stunned, and his expression was a little exaggerated as he looked at everything in front of him. He didn't expect that his momentum was as high as the sky, and the other party's might was as weak as a stream by the river.

In his opinion, there is no comparison between the two at all, and even if there is, it should be the essence of the purple flame, which is the most powerful existence among the flames, even if it is distant, the highest level of the ancient god flame, that is, the twelve-flavored true fire, is slightly inferior to this purple flame.

The legendary heavenly fire is really terrifying!

Ziwei withdrew the flame in his hand, like an ordinary person standing there, without a trace of Yuan Force fluctuations, raised his head slightly, and looked at the old man of Zhu Rongcheng: "Senior, junior is really frightened by your momentum, fortunately I kept this hand, how about it, do we still want to continue?"

The old man of Zhu Rongcheng smiled bitterly and said: "Go on, of course continue, even if I can't beat you, I can't die of shame, death and life are great, everything doesn't care......!"

His last voice shook Ziwei's heartstrings, he didn't expect that the other party knew that his strength was far different from him, but he still had to fight against the enemy, what a spirit this was.

Why did he have such a noble spirit and such greed? He shook his head and sighed in his heart, and the flame in his hand slowly fell!

"Gather the power of the ancient fire god, burn your most powerful soul, let my soul be dedicated to you, and give me the most powerful fire power!"

The legendary heavenly fire is really terrifying!

Ziwei withdrew the flame in his hand, like an ordinary person standing there, without a trace of Yuan Force fluctuations, raised his head slightly, and looked at the old man of Zhu Rongcheng: "Senior, junior is really frightened by your momentum, fortunately I kept this hand, how about it, do we still want to continue?"

The old man of Zhu Rongcheng smiled bitterly and said: "Go on, of course continue, even if I can't beat you, I can't die of shame, death and life are great, everything doesn't care......!"

His last voice shook Ziwei's heartstrings, he didn't expect that the other party knew that his strength was far different from him, but he still had to fight against the enemy, what a spirit this was.

Why did he have such a noble spirit and such greed? He shook his head and sighed in his heart, and the flame in his hand slowly fell!

"Gather the power of the ancient fire god, burn your most powerful soul, let my soul be dedicated to you, and give me the most powerful power of fire!" -- Soul fire, extinguished!" (To be continued......)