Don't say much, just start fighting, Zhaoming is a chaotic fire.

The whole thing is weird, he can't see what the other party is calculating, he only knows that the more the other party wants to do it, the more he will not cooperate. Since the other party wants to stall for time, he will do his best to end the battle as quickly as possible.

The other party is the ancestor of fire, and the most effective way to restrain him is this chaotic fire.

It's a pity that Zhu Rong seems to have expected it, and a punch swept and hit Zhaoming's arm directly, brute force confrontation, and the two were separated in an instant.

Frowning slightly, Zhu Rong moved his arm slightly, the other party's talisman technique was too strong, and he hadn't seen it for a while, and it seemed that he had improved again. However, a simple battle actually made his ancestral witch feel painful.

Zhaoming also frowned, when he cultivated like this, he could feel a lot of things with just one move. Zhu Rong's aura didn't go any further, but it made him feel that the other party's sensitivity to the flame aura seemed to have increased.

With Zhu Rong's previous cultivation, even if he could dodge his fire escape technique, he would never be so subtle to defuse his attack with one punch.

Doubtful, but the shot was not slow, stepping on the pear fairy step, the red light flashed, and the whole person turned into a red rainbow galloping in the void. When he raised his hand, the immeasurable flames roared, turning into a galactic storm.

Zhu Rong's face was expressionless, not in a hurry, Nanming was stacked on top of each other, as if the tide was surging, and it had been bombarded with the galactic storm in an instant.

Yin and Yang Xuanhuo are like Tai Chi rotation, reflecting each other, the flame is getting stronger and stronger,

But Zhu Rong also exceeded Zhaoming's expectations at this moment, Nanming Lihuo was actually spawned by the other party to a stronger point, the heat was amazing, and it actually felt like it was approaching the true fire of the sun.

The galactic storm and the furious sea storm impacted, instantly releasing an immeasurable red ray. It's like the sun and star coming to the world, illuminating the whole world, making it impossible to look at it directly.

At this moment, even Zhaoming himself is difficult to look down on, so he can only explore the Quartet with a strong divine sense and lock Zhu Rong's position. He used the fire escape technique to approach, and raising his hand was another chaotic fire power.

The naked eye can't see directly, but it is beneficial to him, after all, the strength of his divine sense is incomparable to Zhu Rong.

At this time, Zhu Rong was also affected by too dazzling light, which was an opportunity. Seeing that palm was about to be slapped, unexpectedly, Zhu Rong didn't know if he had expected it, or if he relied on his extraordinary instinct to sink his body skillfully and dodge his own killer blow.

How so...... Stunned. But seeing that Zhu Rong had already made a move, he clenched his fist, and in an instant, the surrounding heaven and earth vitality surged like a frenzy, as if a whirlpool appeared between the two of them.

This punch is very strong, and Zhaoming made a judgment in an instant, although he can fight hard with the fist of heavenly wrath to defeat the tribe, but he will inevitably suffer a lot of damage. But in this way, Zhu Rong is bound to be more seriously injured.

This shouldn't be Zhu Rong's way of playing himself. What did he want to do? In his heart, he wondered, and the supernatural power was already working.

It's not a direct confrontation with the Fist of Heavenly Fury. Instead, he used the method of dissolving the supernatural powers of the Eastern Princes in the past to transform and disperse all the heaven and earth vitality condensed by Zhurong, so as to make his condensed power stronger.

But this time, it was not as instant as before, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on Zhu Rong's face: "It turned out to be the power of the Dao pattern, no wonder you can crack the magic power of the Eastern Prince in Kunlun Mountain." ”

These words shocked Zhaoming's heart. I didn't expect the other party to be able to see through his supernatural powers at a glance. What's even more shocking is that the tone and demeanor of the other party's speech are by no means Zhu Rong who has dealt with him a few times.

How could this be? Could it be that the other party was instructed by someone to do this on purpose?

In confusion, he suddenly found that the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi had not become his own power as expected. The other party didn't know what means he used, and began to fight with himself.

The intensity is getting stronger and stronger, and within a moment, it is enough to fight against himself, and he doesn't want to go up and down.

The two froze in place, doing their best, refusing to back down half a point. The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi between each other flickered left and right, emitting a strange mysterious light, like the two poles of yin and yang, and a terrifying electric light shone between them.

The condensed energy became stronger and stronger, and it became more and more terrifying, until finally, a crack appeared between each other, and the maintained force field was shattered, and it disappeared in an instant, and all the condensed energy, like a yin and yang bombardment, broke out in an instant, and the terrifying energy frenzy seemed to sweep the four directions as if it had opened the world.

This is an explosion of power that has been out of balance, and even the two people involved can no longer control it. The two who bore the brunt of the attack were blown away like fallen leaves in the wind, and Dijiang and Gonggong in the distance were also the first to retreat and flash this terrorist attack.

The terrifying energy storm, like an energy beast roaring in the void, was held for a long time before it gradually subsided, but it still did not disappear.

The majestic wind blew, and suddenly the two figures rushed like thunder, and the two people who were blown away by the energy storm rushed to kill together again.

The energy bombardment just now was too terrifying, and even with the cultivation of the two of them, they were not lightly injured.

Holding the Xuanguang in his hand, the flames continued to impact, and the two of them were frantically moving at an indescribable speed.

Zhu Rong waved out a palm, and Nanming rushed from the fire, smashing the wind and clouds in the sky.

Zhaoming slammed down with a fist of heavenly fury, was flashed by the other party, and landed directly on the towering Dragon Wolf Mountain.

"Boom!"

The sound of the sky and the earth cracking, this mountain, which was famous all over the world in the dragon and phoenix era, collapsed in an instant, turned into ashes and was wrapped in flames, and the flying stone flakes were like meteor showers floating in all directions, gradually disappearing.

"Boom!"

It was another hard fight, and the two figures separated in an instant.

Looking at each other, gasping for breath, Zhu Rong smiled slightly: "At this time, I am still distracted, Zhaoming, I really look down on me!"

Zhao Ming was silent, and his heart was extremely shocked, the other party's strength had not increased, and there was not much difference from the past. The difference is the skill of combat, not only the power of the fire, but also the acuity of battle.

In this moment, the two bombarded each other with hundreds of thousands of moves, among which they used the Heavenly Fury Fist more than twenty times, but they were all avoided by the other party by dialing their arms in four or two.

This kind of combat ability can only make Zhaoming breathtaking.

It was going to be a much more difficult battle than expected, and Zhao Ming put away his slightly contemptuous heart and waited for it.

"Whew!"

The sound of the two of them breathing, like the drumbeat of the battlefield, was brewing the next most terrifying attack in the slow turn.

Wheezing for a few breaths, two rays of light flashed at the same time, and the two rushed together again.

This time, Zhaoming didn't think about anything else, let go of the heavenly realm, let go of the demon clan, and ignored Dijiang and Gonggong, who were watching the battle from the sidelines, and there was only one thought in his heart, which was to defeat the other party.

The figure flickered like a ghost, and the flames were raging, surging endlessly, filling the heavens and the earth.

The two were evenly matched, and they put down the rest of their hearts and fought only for the sake of the present. is no longer limited to the area of Dragon Wolf Mountain, but like a raging storm, it hit the sky.

The speed of the immortal king is instantaneous, and wherever he passes, the sky is discolored and the earth collapses.

Zhaoming didn't make half a reservation, and took his ability to the extreme, but found that he still couldn't help the other party. Zhu Rong's combat power has surpassed that of ordinary ancestral witches, and he has chased after the prince of the east.

"Boom, boom!"

In the thunderous explosion of heaven and earth, the two shattered the endless void, collapsed the vitality of heaven and earth, and turned into a flaming hurricane, which actually hit the southern end of the true dragon territory directly from the area of Dragon Wolf Mountain. In the distance, the mountains are majestic, and the Kunlun Mountains have appeared in sight.

"Evacuate everyone!"

Di Jiang hurried to the Kunlun Mountains before the two of them, and gave a loud order to let the Wu defenders here withdraw as quickly as possible.

Even he couldn't stop the battle there, so he had to wait for the two to decide the winner.

Galloping like a dragon, before the Wu army completely withdrew, Zhaoming and Zhu Rong had already killed in Kunlun Mountain.

"Boom!"

The energy of the confrontation once again separated the two of them, and they stood still.

This time it was no longer as calm as before, both of them were panting like thunder, and there were blood stains and wounds all over their bodies. An unreserved battle, all at a cost.

What is wrong? Zhao Ming was shocked in his heart, he could already conclude at this moment that Zhu Rong in front of him was very abnormal, and he was definitely not the big witch he had dealt with before.

But no matter how you look at it, it is still Zhu Rong, the breath and the magic means are exactly the same.

After being puzzled for a long time, his divine sense swept over, explored carefully, and suddenly found something that made Zhaoming's heart beat like a drum, and he was shocked, and said in a lost voice: "You...... You...... How can you have a primordial god!"

I hadn't noticed it before, but at this moment, I suddenly found that in Zhu Rong's head, there was actually a primordial god.

The Wu clan has no primordial gods, and everyone knows it all over the world, even if it is an ancestral witch.

But Zhu Rong in front of him is different, and he has a primordial god in his head.

No one knows what will happen to the Wu clan with the primordial gods, and it is no wonder that the opponent's combat ability has suddenly improved to a higher level.

After exploring carefully, I suddenly found that the other party's primordial spirit was not completely integrated with Zhu Rong, or that Zhu Rong did not own it. It's just hanging in Zhu Rong's head, affecting his every move with a strange power.

What kind of supernatural power is this? Unheard of, it is clear and incomprehensible, so we can only observe it carefully.

But apart from the power of flames, his sense of touch for other powers is really not worth mentioning, how can he see the other party's means.

"Yuan Shen, now I realize that I have a high opinion of you, Zhaoming!" Zhu Rong said lightly, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The sneer, the tone, made Zhaoming feel extremely familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Fu Zhi's heart was like that, he suddenly thought of something, looked at the other party in disbelief and exclaimed, "You...... You're not Zhurong!"

"I can't say that!" Zhu Rong smiled: "At least all the forces fighting against you at this moment belong to Zhu Rong, and I will at least help him manipulate it." ”

Manipulate...... Zhaoming's heart was shocked, he thought of a possibility, and shouted out in a lost voice.

"You...... You are the High Priest of the Wic!" (To be continued......)