Each Flame Aura Jiaolong was scattered by Liang Zicheng a few times in the middle, and then Wan Huo created a new Flame Aura Jiaolong to continue fighting

Looking at Liang Zicheng, who was still holding on, and Wan Huo, who was suspended in mid-air, his face became more and more solemn, and his brows became more and more wrinkled.

Wan Huo originally thought that no matter how strong Liang Zicheng's strength was, he would not be able to parry his Jindan Faxiang.

But he never expected that even if it was the Jindan Law Phase, which blessed him with the power of flame aura, he would not be able to attack Liang Zicheng for a long time.

If he continues to play like this, the final result will likely become confusing, and his winning rate will not be lost.

Thinking of this, a flash of determination suddenly flashed in Wan Huo's eyes, as if he had made up his mind.

In the next second, the seven flame aura dragons that were attacking Liang Zicheng were all recalled to the sky by Wan Huo.

Wan Huo looked at Liang Zicheng condescendingly: "Liang Zicheng, the last blow, let's make a break!"

Wan Huo's voice fell, and the seven flame aura dragons were all fused with the dragon under Wan Huo's feet.

Eight flame dragons, all in one.

A red fire dragon thirty meters long and more than two meters thick formed from the sky.

The red dragon's body became more opaque, and every scale on its body was clearly visible, like a living thing. Leaping arcs of electricity are entwined around it, radiating a brilliant red light in all directions.

Wan Huo jumped and jumped off the red fire faucet.

The red fire dragon opened its mouth and swooped down, swallowing Wanhuo directly into its mouth.

Wan Huo fused into the red fire dragon's body and became the brain of the red fire dragon, controlling the movement of the red fire dragon. Man is the dragon, and the dragon is the man, and the two become one, without distinguishing each other.

Wu Mingyuan looked up at the red fire dragon in the sky, his eyes full of endless shock.

At the same time, I was relieved.

This Liang Zicheng is absolutely impossible to take this trick.

Wanhuo's strongest blow was definitely not something that Liang Zicheng could take.

If he was hit head-on by Wanhuo's blow, there was no chance that the monk in the late Yuan Infant would survive.

Even the Yuanying Great Perfection Monk is very auspicious.

What's more, what Wan Huo performed at this time was his strongest blow!

"Whew!"

With a deafening dragon roar, Wan Huo controlled the majestic red fire dragon, swooping down from the sky like a mountain and a sea, and descending towards Liang Zicheng like a heavenly curse.

In the face of such a terrifying blow, Liang Zicheng still did not have the slightest fear on his face, and he did not say more nonsense.

"Go..". With a wave of Liang Zicheng's hand, a spirit beast bag appeared in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, a red figure appeared in front of Wan Huo and Wu Mingyuan.

Wu Mingyuan saw the red figure, and his eyes suddenly popped out.

A pair of eyes didn't move for a long time, he didn't believe that Liang Zicheng actually had this treasure at all.

"That's the Divine Beast Phoenix.." Wu Mingyuan shouted at this time.

Wan Huo also saw the red figure clearly at this time.

His mouth was wide open, and he didn't believe that Liang Zicheng would actually have a divine beast phoenix.

"This can't be, how can you have a divine beast phoenix.." ？

Even his master Venerable Overhanded did not have a Divine Beast Phoenix, how could an ordinary monk have a Divine Beast.

This divine beast phoenix is the nemesis of all fire-based exercises in the world.

Wanhuo, who is now integrated with the Jindan Method, is simply impossible to defeat the Divine Beast Phoenix.

Thinking of this, Wan Huo hurriedly controlled the huge fire dragon and flew into the distance. He simply didn't have the courage to fight Liang Zicheng.

"Suffocated, suffocated". As soon as the red spirit came out, it flew directly onto Liang Zicheng's shoulder.

gently pecked Liang Zicheng's ear, as if he was blaming him for not letting him out for so long.

"Kill that dragon". Liang Zicheng pointed to the flame dragon in front of him and said.

The red spirit then looked at the flame dragon.

At this moment, Wan Huo seemed to be very afraid of the red spirit, and the speed of escaping after seeing the red spirit was obviously a little faster again.

"Chirp" Red Spirit let out a cheerful cry, and then quickly rushed towards the flames.

Wan Huo's face changed, if he was caught up by the red spirit, he would die without a place to be buried.

"Go.." , On the huge flame dragon, a small fire dragon immediately flew out and flew towards the red spirit.

"Chirp" Red Spirit let out a cheerful cry again, and then quickly rushed towards the flames.

At the same time, a fierce sea of fire also surged at the same time, enveloping the red spirit into it.

The roaring sound was loud, and the flames in the nearby space of more than ten zhang were churning, and the madness was raging continuously, and the screams of "snort" also continued to come, and the ground was incinerated for it.

The weak body of the red spirit seemed to be not afraid of the fierce flames at all, and the small mouth quickly devoured the flames around him.

After only a few breaths, the golden sea of fire suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the red spirit in the center swallowed the last breath of flame.

After the red spirit swallowed the flame, a small mouth, a red flame appeared there, one rolled, transformed into a small phoenix a foot long, rose in the wind, and suddenly rose to a few feet in size, and then the head swung towards the flame dragon!

Wan Huo was very scared at the moment, and he didn't dare to entangle with the red spirit too much, and flew quickly into the distance.

Wu Mingyuan looked at Wan Huo who flew away, his eyes were full of dead ashes.

He didn't expect that the four of them ambushed Liang Zicheng and didn't take Liang Zicheng at all.

actually ended up in a situation of three deaths and one escape.

Nawanho is estimated to be no match for Phoenix at all.

Gradually, the aura on Wu Mingyuan's body became weaker and weaker.

In that moment, time seemed to slow down in his senses.

All the sounds seemed to disappear. The whole world fell silent in an instant.

Only pictures remained, flashing through his mind like a marquee.

His joy when he became a monk.

When he worshiped the Wuji Sect, the picture of infinite scenery.

When he became a Jindan monk and was elected as an elder of the sect, that lofty picture.

He was promoted to Yuanying, and the sect held a baby ceremony for him. The scene of ten thousand immortals coming to congratulate.

The picture of his first confrontation with Liang Zicheng and the first frustration.

In the duel just now, the picture of him doing his best.

The things he had experienced in his life flashed through his mind and disappeared with it.

The last picture is the picture of Liang Zicheng punching him in the chest......

He closed his eyes unwilling to accept reality.

Why is this the end?

He despairs, he regrets, he is unwilling.

If he was given a chance, he would never provoke the devil Liang Zicheng again!

He would not listen to Zhao Zhiwen's words and came to ambush Liang Zicheng.

But it was already too late.

He didn't have a chance to start over.