Ten thousand points of fire were like a violent wind, and in an instant, the flames floating in the air appeared in front of Tang San's burial, wanting to see the thick wall. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Tang Sanfu had seen the power of that type of "Flame Meteor", and he didn't dare to be careless.

"Heaven and earth. ”

He snorted coldly, and hurriedly swung out a knife, which was considered to have used all his strength, and a clear knife light slashed above the stone knife.

The flying sword light collided with the 10,000 points of fire that flew over.

"Whoa" sounded.

The sharp sword light surrounded the ten thousand flames at once, forming a huge sphere, and then quickly shrinking.

Then I heard the sound of "snort" sound endlessly, and the little flames wrapped in the sword light were extinguished one after another, turning into wisps of green smoke.

"My Flame Meteor?"

In the distance, Jin Wu Chong, who was hovering in the air, was taken aback, he didn't expect his flame meteor to be broken in such a way?

However, the gap in strength between the other party and oneself is like a chasm.

This......

That's impossible!!!

Mixed with the anger of extreme surprise, Jin Wuchong let out a long roar like madness, opened his mouth, and spat out five huge fireballs in a row.

"I don't believe in this evil, Flame Tempest!"

It screamed so angrily that even its eyes could erupt with angry flames.

I can't kill a small mortal, it's unforgivable, it's absolutely unforgivable!

Then I heard the "bang", "bang", "bang" and "bang" five sounds in succession, the fireball exploded, and the little flames shot towards Tang San's burial like a dense rainstorm, completely wrapping and covering it.

"Abominable mortal, why did you force me to use that trick?" Jin Wu Chong, who was in the air, sighed, his expression a little strange, as if he was pitying and like he couldn't help but be proud.

"Hey, forget it, it's your luck to have this trick to send you to the funeral. If he could, Jin Wuchong would definitely reach out and cover his face.

But it doesn't have hands, so it can't hide its crazy pride.

Yes, it should be proud, because the fire light that rained down from the torrential rain had already wrapped and ignited Tang San's whole body at this moment.

It was too violent, and the burst of fire was like a storm, and the momentum was not only fast and ferocious, but also very large, and it was not at all something that could be carried by the "Heaven and Earth".

Unless Tang Sanburi's cultivation is quickly raised to another level, with the improvement of cultivation, the power of the exercises will naturally increase a lot.

But it seemed unlikely at the moment, before Tang Sanfu, who was at the Living Qi Level, could dodge, he was already wrapped in the ten thousand points of fire that burst out, and then ignited.

Then, a raging fire burned all over his body......

Yin Fu, who was hiding not far away, couldn't help but take a deep breath of cold air when she saw this, shouldn't she be happy.

That hateful, fierce Tang San's funeral actually had such a day, but for some reason, she couldn't be happy at all.

There's even a little sadness.

"Is it over?" Jin Wuchong, who was hovering in the air, saw the raging flames rising on Tang San's body, and even sighed again, "Why bother, I don't want to be like this, it's really embarrassing to deal with a mortal like this." ”

As soon as its exclamation ended, the raging fire burning on Tang San's body suddenly converged and extinguished.

The flames turned into green smoke, but Tang San's burial was not burned to ashes.

Although the raging fire burned the clothes on his body to ashes, Tang San's burial did not seem to be injured.

How so?

Jin Wuchong was stunned, and Tang San was also puzzled.

In fact, that is the effect of the Xuan Miao battle armor, although the fire spit out by the golden crow chong is fierce, it is not as fierce as the immortal flame of the Samadhi true fire after all, and when it encounters the Xuan Miao battle armor, it will completely stop eating.

If Jin Wuchong's own cultivation was more sophisticated, he might be able to bury Tang San and burn it to ashes, but now, he could only stare at Tang San's burial.

"Aha, I don't think you have much of anything other than fire-breathing. ”

Tang San pursed his lips, although he saw that the clothes on his body were burned to ashes, but fortunately, his body was not harmed, and he could still be alive.

"How so?"

Jin Wu Chong, who was hovering in the air, almost went crazy when he saw this, he was really evil today, his cultivation strength was much higher than him, and the "flame storm" he spit out couldn't help this small mortal.

The mad Jin Wuchong almost crashed to death on the mountain, but after thinking about it carefully, he still resisted the urge to die.

Maybe that kid took what kind of fairy grass Lingzhi body is so strange that he is not afraid of the fireball he spits out, but the gap in strength and cultivation is ciluoluo, so even if he can't help that kid.

How can that lowly mortal be able to help himself?

Thinking of this, Jin Wu Chong said coldly: "You kid is not complacent, even if the deity can't help you, can you do it to the deity?"

"Not necessarily. ”

Tang Sanfu smiled, took out the white bone fan from the dantian, and held it in his other hand.

"Oh, what else can you kid do?" Jin Wu Chong laughed and said defiantly, "Can you subdue the deity, it's really a big laugh." ”

"Laugh off the big teeth, then try it!"

As he spoke, Tang San shook the white bone fan in his hand violently.

"Hula", the miserable yin wind swept out of the fan, right in the middle of Jin Wuchong.

It's also strange to say, that Jin Wu Chongxiu's ability is a lot higher than Tang San's, and after being swept away by the yin wind, he couldn't help but shudder, and the raging flames wrapped around Zhou's body also dimmed a little.

"How can I feel cold?"

Jin Wuchong was stunned, he didn't know that the white bone fan was the most yin thing in the netherworld, and he was the bird of the sun.

Yin and yang are mutually reinforcing, and when they are swept away by the yin wind, they naturally feel extremely cold.

As for Tang Sanfu, he remembered that the fairy tiger boss used the yin wind that came out of the fan to extinguish the fireball spewed out by Jin Wu Chong, so he took it out and gave it a try, not wanting to hit it crookedly, right in the middle of Jin Wu Chong's weakness.

Such a cloudy wind swept endlessly, although it did not seriously injure the golden crow chong, but it also swept it weakly.

My mind was dizzy, I couldn't tell that I couldn't tell the direction of east and west, and I couldn't help but sneeze several times in a row.

"Yo, aren't you very powerful and arrogant, why did you catch a cold?" Seeing this, Tang Sanfu couldn't help but laugh.

"Don't be complacent. Jin Wu Chong snorted coldly, waved his wings, and wanted to rush towards Tang San's burial but was powerless, so he was unwilling to fall back to the ground.

But it was not convinced at all, and said, "Although this fan can make me weak, it is not enough, and it can't hurt even one of my feathers." Hmph, I'll just stand here and let you fan, if you have the ability, give me some blood, the deity is waiting. ”

Seeing that Jin Wuchong was so arrogant, Tang San was furious, and thought, uncle, if I don't get some blood out of you, I will take your surname.

As for the white bone fan, although it is a strange treasure, it is based on the level of cultivation used, so that the power is different.

Although the white bone fan has been restrained by Jin Crow, but Tang San's cultivation and strength are not as good as Jin Crow Chong, so although it has been made weak and dizzy, there is no substantial damage at all.

Tang Sanfu saw that the white bone fan had been fanned dozens of times and couldn't help Jin Wuchong, so he snorted angrily and rushed in front of it, the stone knife slash in his hand had already fallen fiercely.