1027 Explosion 1

Infinite heat exploded in his body.

Blue flames were like air currents that wanted to burst out of Garon's body, trying to break through his skin and escape from here. But it was completely blocked by the golden light film emitted by Garon's body surface, and he couldn't get out at all.

The thin layer of golden light was like an extremely hard wall, allowing the blue flames to hit it without moving at all.

The old man's face of the blue-gold origin was full of hideousness.

"You want to devour me, I'll devour you first!!"

He roared, sending blue flames straight into Garon's head.

"Magic light!" Garon roared, covered in golden light, opened his arms, and a large amount of golden halo in his body emanated, and the whole person burned violently in mid-air like a golden torch.

The absorption technique of the Demon Light Fist flowed around, and the golden light flame swept wildly through the blue origin. But it was still too late to stop the source from rushing to the brain.

The blue origin rushed straight from his abdomen to Garon's mind, and suddenly drew a clear blue line, stabbing at the center of Garon's eyebrows.

Rumble!!

There was no reaction, it was so fast and so fast that Garon didn't even have time to react at all, just saw a dark blue rush towards him, and then his entire consciousness seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer, and he instantly lost the control of his body.

Sizzle

Garon in the sky was like a golden torch, and from time to time, streams of blue-gold flames burst out from his body, circulating and escaping in all directions, looking extremely terrifying.

Below, Barrow and Ron only came back to their senses at this time, and the instant explosion just now left both of them seriously injured.

"He's absorbing the roots. Can't let him succeed!Kill him!!!" Barrow roared, how much time and energy did they spend on the Origin before and after!?That was his only hope beyond that person, absolutely!

His eyes flashed with deep hatred and cruelty.

"The origin is mine!!" roared Ron, the Boss. Rushing up from the ground, his whole body was scorched and blackened, but he frantically recondensed a large amount of terrifying chill.

A dazzling white light condensed on his right fist, like a bird about to fly, constantly flapping its wings and shaking its body, Ron's right shoulder quickly lit up with a double-layered crystal shoulder armor, and a powerful auxiliary force erupted from the shoulder armor. It was a trace of white air, which quickly converged on his right fist.

"Big Cold Night Fist!!"

His whole being burned like Gareon. But the white flames ignited on his body, and the speed of the rush became faster and sharper, and he looked at it from afar. Like a white sword. Straight into the sky.

"In the end, there is no seal!!" Barrow's eyebrows cracked, and a trace of white blood shot out of it, fused into the seal of his rapidly changing hands, and suddenly, the body of the boss in the distance was suddenly covered with an invisible huge force field, which was constantly flowing and changing like flowing water, but his Barrow's face was faintly emerging on his chest.

Burst!!

The second Barrow opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, more than that. He kept spitting out mouthfuls, making the force field on the boss's body stronger and stronger. Getting stronger and stronger!

The horror of the Great Cold Night Fist was like a white meteor, causing the boss Ron to instantly cut through the sky, rushing out a path between a large amount of flowing golden light and blue light.

His fist slammed straight into Garon's back.

"Where is this?"

In front of Garon's eyes is a deep blue lake with crystal clear water.

He himself was standing naked in the lake, surrounded by an infinitely deep dark mist, and he couldn't see a single qiē in the distance.

The water of the lake was clear and icy and bitterly cold, and he gently scooped up a scoop with his hand, watching the water slide out of his hand and leak out between his fingers, only to feel a trace of cold chill from the palm of his hand into his mind.

The lake is very small, only more than ten meters in diameter, and there is no one around, and there is a dead silence.

Yes, dead silence, Garon could only use that word to describe this place, it was the only feeling he had when he saw this lake.

Sizzle,

A blue flame lit up in front of him, and the flame moved from left to right, and it slowly pulled out a dark blue scimitar.

The scimitar has a shiny blade with countless intricate and mysterious inscriptions engraved on it, and the handle appears last, but it burns with blue flames.

The entire length of the knife was two meters, and only the hilt burned with blue flames, as if forming something like a gauntlet. The entire blade is slightly curved, and it seems to be slightly bent downward, as if it is a Japanese sword in the time of the earth, and it only has a single edge, which is suitable for slashing.

As soon as the knife was condensed, it faintly exuded a hint of sharpness.

"Is this?" Garon's eyes condensed slightly, and a hint of alarm suddenly rose in his heart.

Phew!

He took a step back, only to find that the knife had moved on its own, slashing through his chest and severing the musculature in his chest. The blood splattered out, instantly burned and vaporized, turning into a wisp of black smoke.

He covered the bleeding wound on his chest with one hand.

"Are you the Origin of Inheritance!?" Garon jumped slightly, closing the distance between him and the Flame Knife.

Behind the burning hilt, an illusory pale blue figure slowly emerged at this time, it was an old man, his body was straight, the whole person was extremely thin, but there was still a trace of extremely strong aura.

He opened his mouth, as if to say something to Garon, but he couldn't make any sound.

Sizzle!!

Suddenly, the Flame Knife pulled out a clear blue line and sliced through where Garon was standing. But he cut into the air, and Garon slowly jumped up and landed in another lake not far away.

"Magic Light, Sun!!" the old man raised the blade of the knife and placed it at the center of his eyebrows, and the entire hilt of the knife instantly bloomed with a dazzling spherical blue light, which seemed to have a symbol rune slowly lit up.

As the rune on the hilt lit up, the old man's eyebrows lit up with the same rune at the same time.

An unprecedented terrifying aura erupted from the old man's body in an instant, like a depressed volcano, a mountain that had just collapsed, and a huge tsunami.

Garon's face changed in an instant, and the soul seed in his soul frantically issued a warning, which was only possible in the face of a terrorist attack that threatened his soul.

His whole person was uncontrollable, and his instinct was frantically retreating behind him.

Retreat! Retreat!!

Countless thoughts of counterattacking and responding disappeared in my mind in an instant, and only one thought remained.

Garon felt as if he was facing a huge steel-making furnace, a terrifying blue light that seemed to be swallowing his furnace. A deadly threat continued to erupt from the knife.

"Magic Light!!"

A subtle sound like a concussion slowly sounded from his body, as if it was resonance, as if it was calling in a certain direction, and the golden ball of light in Garon's body suddenly lit up with golden light.

The mysterious subtle sound seemed to be a human voice, but it didn't feel like a human voice.

At this moment, there was a huge terrifying roar.

The blue flames poured in overwhelmingly, colliding with the golden eruption from Garon's body, drowning in the infinite light

In the sky, Garon's entire person suddenly bloomed with infinite golden light, completely submerging his entire person in a bright and dazzling terrifying light.

Ron's Great Cold Night Punch became more and more intense and terrifying, with a huge energy force field impact, and smashed it towards Garon with all his might.

From a distance, it was as if a white meteor had risen from the ground, striking a small golden sun in the sky.

"The origin is mine!!" Ron roared, his muscles were bruised and his blood was hot, and even the terrifying chill of the Great Cold Night Fist could not offset his madness at this time.

He roared angrily, and his whole body Red Snow Gong gushed out wildly, converging on the punch in his hand, which was his strongest punch, and no one could compare to him in the Cold Night Fist.

The eleventh layer of the Red Snow Gong broke out in an all-round way, this is not an ordinary eleventh layer, the strongest thing is that his resonance is shaking wildly, and the resonance shock of the double moon level makes all the energy weapons he is carrying burst out at the same time, converging on his punch, and in an instant, the power of this blow of the Great Cold Night Fist has increased to dozens of times that of the eleventh layer of the Red Snow Skill.

The white light at the tip of the fist seemed to gather infinite gravitational force, and even the air was distorted and blurred, as if burning.

Rumble!!!!

This punch accurately slammed into the small golden sun in the air.

Tearing it up, the whole sky seems to bloom with a white ring of blue on the outside and gold on the inside.

The ring slowly spreads, and a swaying blue flower rises in the center, countless fine petals like the most delicate serrated gears, closed and overlapped, and the layers are intertwined, like the finest works of art.

In the center of the Circle Flower, Garon has his back to Ron, his vest is hit with a precise punch, and he is motionless.

There was no sound, no annihilation of the force field.

All the power of the Great Cold Night Punch poured into Garon's body, frantically pouring in from the vest.

A large amount of wind blew, carrying the sea of trees below with flames constantly drifting, like a sea of red ribbons, and the wind continued to rotate around the two people in mid-air, as if there was something there that could attract them.

Airplanes!!!

In an instant, the sky was dazzling, and a blue-gold light instantly bloomed from Garon's body, completely bursting out.

Ron's form was directly submerged in the infinite light, and he could no longer see the slightest bit.

He opened his mouth wide as if he were roaring, but he couldn't make a sound. Instantly disappeared into the light.

"Infinite Meditation !!Imprint" under Barrow's eyes lit up with a crazy color, and a blood line simply shot out from his eyebrows, merging into the place where his hands were sealed, endlessly, along with the passage of blood, his whole face became more and more pale, and Yan Zòng's heart blood was lost too much, making his consciousness a little blurred.

But the seal in his hand became more and more terrifying, more and more powerful, and one after another the power of the power of the weapon converged and condensed in his hand.

It's a resonance technique!!

A transparent seal, the size of a palm, slowly appeared between his hands.

Suddenly, his body soared upwards into the sky, like an arrow from a string, shooting straight into the dazzling blue-gold ball of light in mid-air. (To be continued......)