Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Burning Vermilion Bird (2)
The two scuffled, Jimo waved the sycamore branches, swept out the infinite flames, and the strength of the four heavens completely exploded, used to resist Jimo, and he continued to crumble Jimo's body, white bones, and stubble.
"Ahh With a heart-rending roar, his body slowly stabilized in the air.
It is getting closer and closer to the green sea of fire, but there are still ten zhang left, but these ten zhang have become a moat, no matter how hard Jimo is, he can no longer shake the hell.
Chi Ming is afraid of death, his desire for life is so strong that it exceeds hatred, when a person is facing death, the energy that bursts out is beyond imagination, not to mention that he is still a strong man who is afraid of death, and the four heavens of heaven begging.
"Whew. ”
The smell of scorched corpses was pungent and spicy, the crackling of flesh and blood was burnt, and the gray mist continued to roll, and from it came a chaotic and miserable wail.
Chi Ming's body was still rotting, and circles of light spread out from his skin, leaving behind the charred flesh that had been roasted into a stinking skin.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Chi Ming smashed Jimo's back with his fist, trying to break free from Jimo's arms, Jimo's scars were wrapped in his body, and his blood flowed.
He ran the end of the world to the extreme, but he still couldn't shake the hell, in just ten zhang, the two of them actually stalemate in the air, and no one could defeat anyone.
"Jimo, you're looking for death. "Chi Ming roared, he was once a powerhouse in the Dao Convergence Realm, when was he so aggrieved.
"I don't know if you want to die or not, but I know that you have to die today. The gray mist pounced on Jimo's body, completely covering him, and the gray mist seemed to have life, constantly squirming, Jimo's ears roared, and his eyes gradually blurred. It was caused by being swallowed by the gray mist, and the gray mist was dedicated to the soul, and Jimo could not resist this kind of damage.
He lifted the sycamore branch and once again drew a seven-foot-wide flame in the air, and the flame spread into the gray mist, which crackled and dissipated his resentment.
But Chi Ming was obviously really angry, life and death were at stake, he would no longer care about the gray mist, even if the gray mist was incinerated into nothingness by the flames on the sycamore branches, he still controlled the gray mist to rush towards Jimo.
Jimo's vision is getting blurred and blurred, and the sea of fire in front of him wants to cross, but it has become so difficult.
Chi Ming is also uncomfortable, he injured 1,000 enemies and lost 800 himself, not to mention that he still injured 800 enemies and damaged 1,000 himself. Half of his body had been corrupted by the heat of the flames, and the bones in the fracture were black, and no blood was coming out.
"Jimo, I'm here to help you. A loud shout came from the ground, and a monk swayed a battle axe with his foot.
It is grinding iron, at this critical moment, when Jimo and Chi Ming are in a stalemate, there is a straw that can tilt the battle situation, not to mention that grinding iron is not a straw.
"We're here to help you, too. ”
There were dozens of monks flying from the ground with magic weapons, some of them were human monks and some demon monks. At this moment of life and death, they let go of their grudges against each other and united together.
Because once Jimo is defeated by Chi Ming, it will be their end. These monks rushed into the sky, either twisting the Dao method with their hands, or sacrificing magic weapons, and they all condensed the strongest blow. They want to take revenge on themselves.
"Don't get close, just hit the magic weapon and the Dao law in the air. Jimo shouted in a deep voice. The reaction of the cultivators made him feel gratified, and the battle situation continued to tilt towards his side.
"You ants, you're looking for death. The gray mist quickly spread around it, and even if it was scorched by the heat, there was still a lot of gray fog left.
Fortunately, the cultivators were far away from the sea of fire, so the gray mist could not come to them quickly.
"Ants can also overturn elephants. A monk shouted, he hit his most precious magic weapon to Chi Ming, this magic weapon was rewarded to him by his teacher, and it has always been his capital to show off to others, but at this moment, he no longer pities this magic weapon.
The ritual weapon rushed through the gray mist and into the heat wave, and the Dao Yun on it shone brightly, like a lantern in the dark night, although it was not bright, but it was also terrifying.
Many of the Dao Essences on the artifact were quickly destroyed by the heat wave, but fortunately, the artifact had already hit the Shoulder Armor of the Immortal.
Chi Ming's body trembled, and Jimo pushed him towards the sea of fire again.
"You all deserve to die. "The Ming opened his mouth and roared, the snake's teeth were sharp, and the cold light was dazzling.
"Boom!"
A series of Dao methods exploded in Jimo's arms, splashing his blood everywhere, exposing his bones and covering them with bloodshots.
"Hit and go, don't stop. Jimo steel teeth were stained with blood, and he kept waving the sycamore branches, shouting loudly and solemnly.
Seven or eight Dao Laws rushed towards the gray mist and disappeared directly into the gray mist, and those Dao Laws gradually became weak under the invasion of the heat wave, but fortunately, those Dao Laws finally fell on Chi Ming.
"Boom!"
There was no obvious roar, and the body trembled again, moving four feet more towards the sea of fire.
"Chi Ming, you have mutilated my senior brother and killed my junior sister, and today I will avenge them. Senior brother, junior sister, open your eyes and see, this big thief is going to die today. ”
A monk played out the magic weapon, tears in his eyes, he thought of his relatives, both lost and relieved. Chi Ming is about to die, and the great revenge will be avenged, and I believe that his relatives can rest in peace in the heavenly spirits.
"Boom!"
The monk controlled the magic weapon, and he didn't care about the gray mist that covered him, and through the empty belt smoked by the heat, he looked at the precious magic weapon, and finally hit the body of Chi Ming, at that time, he directly destroyed his beloved magic weapon, and he himself fell into the gray mist.
Chi Ming's body trembled again, and a mouthful of gray mist erupted from his mouth, and he screamed miserably, but he couldn't stop Jimo from pushing him into the sea of fire.
It's close, and there's still a foot and a half left.
"Brother, can you see in the spirit of heaven that your useless brother today has finally avenged you. ”
"Boom!"
Another monk exploded his magic weapon, and the aftermath of the explosion hit Chi Ming's back, pushing him and Jimo towards the sea of fire.
It's close, and there's still six feet left.
Chi Ming's resistance became more and more intense, and Jimo's body was exploded by him countless times, even with the vitality of the Dao Yun and the Tree of Life, Jimo's injuries continued to deteriorate.
"Boom!"
"Senior sister, today's useless senior brother has finally avenged you, can you see it? Don't worry, senior brother will come to you soon, and he will never let you be alone. ”
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Five more magic weapons exploded, and they were also the last five magic weapons, although the aftermath of the explosion was weak, but these small streams of water flowed together, and they would inevitably form a rolling torrent, pushing the boulders and smashing the mountains.
There are still three inches left, and the swirling flame can wrap the two of Jimo.
The scorching heat swooped up from under the two of them, and the gray mist was burned directly into nothingness. Chi Ming screamed miserably, his body was incinerated fifty percent, and the remaining half of his body was hideous and terrifying.
"Don't you think, I am a strong man three hundred years ago, I once comprehended the Great Dao, created the Dao, you can't kill me, you can't kill me......"
Chi Ming is already crazy, the desire for life, actually let him play extraordinarily, the battle situation is reversing, even if Jimo used all his strength, he was still pushed back by Chi Ming, and the distance from the sea of fire stepped out of thin air by another inch, two inches, three inches......
The gray mist is like rolling waves, even if it is destroyed by the heat wave and the branches of the sycamore trees, it is still extremely powerful.
All the monks who possessed magic weapons had already exploded their magic weapons, and few of the remaining monks could have that kind of attack power.
"And me!"
The roar of grinding iron shook the sky, and his magic weapon had exploded before, but he didn't expect him to hold the battle axe again and leap into the sky.
The gray mist enveloped him, but he was undaunted.
"Huhuhu......"
The tomahawk brought the sound of the wind and swirled towards the Immortal. Motie actually threw this tomahawk, which he regarded as his second life, out.
The battle axe was just an ordinary weapon, without the protection of Dao Yun, and the mortal iron that forged it was soon corroded by the heat wave, and the battle axe was melting, and it was bright and dazzling by the heat wave, and the mortal iron turned into atmosphere, and there were not even droplets left.
Hundreds of people are worried about it, this is the last hope, it may be the dawn before dawn, or it may be the afterglow before the hot sun falls to the ground.
"Whew!"
The tomahawk roared, even if it was corrupted by the heat wave and melted by the heat wave, it was not afraid and still castrated.
"Peng!"
It all sounded so slow, but in fact it was only two or three breaths, and the tomahawk finally hit the back of the Grim.
In the blink of an eye, the tide of battle reversed, and Jimo took advantage of this moment's push, and the end of the world was running wildly, and he actually surpassed the limit, and he took the hell and threw himself into the sea of green fire.
"Poof!"
Like a moth to a fire, fearless.
The green flame is ethereal, it can burn out a vacuum, and even if the ink is in it, it can only hold on to more than thirty breaths, even if it is strong, but by devouring others to improve his strength, he has long been completely transformed by the yin qi, and when he encounters this green flame today, he will definitely die.
"Phew!"
The green flame was ethereal, and the burning air was also trembling, and the gray mist fell into the green flame, and was directly burned into nothingness, leaving nothing left.
Chi Ming's body was set on fire, and there were fewer and fewer left, and Jimo's body was also ignited by the green flames.
"Ahh
Chi Ming's terrible scream, like a demon crying, thrilling, disturbing people's hearts, he shouted frantically, "Jimo, you can't kill me." ”
"I can still take it away, everything you have done is doomed to be in vain. Chi Ming has never dared to take away Jimo, but at this moment of life and death, he finally stopped scrupling.
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