The high priest of the Wu clan controlled Zhurong's physical body to urge the flame supernatural power, cast the Nanming Lihuo and the Nanming Kan Fire, and operated in the way of Yin and Yang Taiji, and finally condensed the true fire of the sun.

Perhaps the breath of this true fire of the sun is far less terrifying than the legend, but it is the real fire of the sun. As the strongest flame power among the fire powers, even Zhaoming couldn't help but be shocked.

Before he could react, the high priest of the Wu clan had already killed him. Although the Sun True Fire in his hand was no more than the size of an egg, it instantly covered the brilliance of all other things, including the Zhaoming Yin and Yang Xuanhuo.

The red and blue twin fires, like a mouse seeing a cat at this moment, the brilliance has all converged, and there is no previous momentum.

This is the real king of fire, maybe not very bright at first glance, but no other flame dares to show off in front of him. Even a little bit is enough for the other flames to bow down.

Fighting with all his might, time flies, and nearly half of the three days that have been promised have passed at this moment.

The high priest of the witch clan seemed to have the intention to settle the battle this time, and the speed of the attack was extremely fast, so that Zhaoming didn't have time to react, and the palm was already imprinted on his chest.

Suddenly, even Zhaoming felt a chill in his heart, and his soul was turbulent, as if he was standing at the gate of the world of death.

This is the Sun True Fire, different from the empty and godless Sun True Fire on the Sun Star, it is used by the high priest of the Wu Clan, and I am afraid it is enough to kill any immortal king. Now that he has been photographed by him, how can he still have a life?

The body instinctively reacted, mobilizing all the strength of the whole body to rush towards the chest, as if to build a dam to resist the imminent surging flame frenzy.

But what was surprising happened, let the sun true fire hover in his chest, but Zhaoming only felt that something in his body was hooked, and he didn't feel any other pain.

What's even weirder. The power surging in his body, I don't know what changes have occurred, actually caused the true fire of the sun to pour into Zhaoming's chest like a mist, and then flow down his body towards that power.

When it got closer, it was like cotton absorbing water, and the power in the body actually absorbed the sun true fire cleanly.

This...... Zhaoming was extremely shocked. is not only for his inexplicable escape from death, but also for this strange change.

The power in the body is strange and indescribable, it is not true qi, it is not a treasure, and it feels like it is not flesh and blood.

It's just that the force came and disappeared quickly, so that Zhaoming didn't have time to find out clearly before he disappeared without a trace.

Such a change. Not only Zhaoming was surprised, but the high priest of the Wu clan was also stunned, obviously not expecting it.

When it was too late, Zhaoming's hands condensed the flames, as if a heavy hammer slammed downward, directly hitting the high priest of the witch clan on the shoulders.

This blow was extremely powerful, and the high priest of the witch clan was distracted, and he directly shot it into the sky. A huge pit was smashed in the Kunlun Mountains.

Taking advantage of people's illness to kill people, Zhaoming did not hesitate at all. The whole person curled up in a ball, like a comet hitting the sun, and slammed into the high priest of the witch clan at the bottom of the pit with immeasurable flames.

Even though it was the high priest of the Wu clan who was manipulating Yiqiē, the physical body was still Zhu Rong after all, and there was no substantial improvement. If this blow hits, I am afraid that it will directly divide the winner and loser.

It's a pity that it's about to hit the moment. But seeing a flash of red light, the high priest of the witch clan used a magical power similar to the escape technique, and manipulated Zhu Rong's body to directly dodge this killing blow.

"Boom!"

The earth-shattering noise shook the heavens and the earth, as if the entire Kunlun Mountain was shaking, and huge deep pits appeared on the vast mountain. The stones melted and turned into crimson lava flowing at the bottom of the pit.

With a roar, Zhaoming rushed out of the deep pit again, turned into a streamer and rushed directly to the high priest of the Wu clan, and raised his hand to fight.

How could the high priest of the Wu clan show weakness and manipulate Nanming to leave the fire and fight directly with Zhaoming.

The two people who hurriedly shot out were like a storm of flames, sweeping through a qiē.

Zhao Ming knew that he must not give the other party a chance to use his great powers, and the high priest of the Wu clan did not understand why the Sun True Fire was useless to this fire devouring demon.

Both of them don't want to give each other another chance, obviously their state is not as good as before, but the power of their attacks is increasing unabated. It seems that it was just a warm-up before, and now it is the real battle of life and death.

The flame storm tossed and moved, irregularly, suddenly on the south side of Kunlun Mountain, and suddenly on the north side of Kunlun Mountain, all those who were affected, none of them survived, and everywhere they passed, except for flames, they were still flames.

The Wu clan has Dijiang to notify the great witches and ancestral witches everywhere, and led the people and horses of all parties to evacuate from Kunlun Mountain, minimizing the losses. And the immortal side didn't seem to expect such a change at all, and along the way, there were countless casualties.

Another day and a half had passed, and the battle between the two top immortal kings had already run through nearly half of the Kunlun Mountain Range. Lava and flames fly together, playing the music of death.

By the time the two figures finally stopped, the immortal clan on half of the mountain range had already suffered a catastrophe, and there was not one out of ten.

Zhao Ming gasped, at this time he was in a very bad state, his breath had dropped to no more than three percent, and his true qi was unsustainable, even if he had the Dafa of refining the body in the oven, the injuries on his body were also extremely slow to recover.

And the same is true of Zhu Rong's situation, his physical body is not as good as Zhaoming, even if he is manipulated by the high priest of the Wu clan, it seems that he is more seriously injured than Zhaoming at this moment. However, the high priest of the Wu clan who has a lot of power in the sky has a way to make Zhu Rong's spirit far better than Zhaoming.

If it goes on like this, it will be difficult to continue, and Zhaoming will lose a lot, but he will never give up.

It's not that you can't die if you want to, but in such a battle, if you don't want to live, you will definitely die.

shouted, and was about to attack again, but he heard the high priest of the Wu clan shouting: "Stop!"

In that loud shout, there seemed to be some kind of spiritual power exercise, which made Zhaoming's involuntary movements stagnate and stop.

Looking at Zhaoming, the high priest of the Wu clan smiled slightly: "After fighting for so long, didn't you find anything wrong?"

No, of course, there's something wrong...... Zhao Ming secretly said in his heart, he had always felt wrong, but he never figured out what was wrong.

The high priest of the Wu clan continued: "Thanks to you, a chaotic battle wiped out nearly half of the Kunlun Mountain Immortal Clan's army, which is something that my Wu Clan has never done for three thousand years, why is it so smooth?"

Naturally, it was because he and the other party fought too unscrupulously and recklessly attacked, and even he couldn't control the scope of the impact.

Zhaoming just thought so, but didn't speak.

But the high priest of the Wu clan seemed to know what he was thinking, and shook his head: "It seems that you still haven't thought of it, so let me remind you." ”

"A big war has attracted a large number of ancestral witches and great witches of my Wu clan, so my Wu clan army has survived, and the casualties are nothing. But why, until now, you haven't seen a single immortal king of the Immortal Clan appear?"

Hearing this, Zhaoming's heart was shocked, and he looked around, only to suddenly find that as the high priest of the Wu clan said, in the extreme distance, there were the figures and breath of the ancestral witch and the great witch, seven or eight hesitated, but there was no immortal king of the immortal clan.

At this moment, even with your toes, you can think of it, this is extremely abnormal.

The appearance of the Wu Clan Immortal King without interfering in the battle can also be said to be the order of the Wu Clan's High Priest, but the Immortal King of the Immortal Clan will never watch countless Immortal Clans killed and injured due to the battle between himself and the Wu Clan High Priest.

They haven't shown up for one reason: something more important is waiting for them to do.

But what else in this world is more important than stopping himself and the high priest of the Wu clan from slaughtering the immortals?

Zhaoming's countless thoughts turned sharply in his heart, but he couldn't think of anything.

Suddenly, Fu Zhi's heart generally thought of a reason, which made his heart beat like thunder, but he felt that it was unlikely, and such a thing could not happen.

But what else could have been done to make this qiē a reality?

His heart instantly hesitated and frightened, raised his head, and looked at the high priest of the Wu clan with a shocked face.

"Haha!" the high priest of the witch clan burst out laughing, "It seems you thought of it." Yes, the Wu Clan and the Immortal Clan have joined forces again. ”

"The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it, it is very simple, but you don't seem to understand how important it is to hide it. The prosperity of the demon clan was once too memorable, and that guy called Nine Heads also rose like your comet and swept across the Flood Desolate Continent. ”

"At his peak, whether it is the three major royal clans of the demon clan or the peak powerhouse of the immortal clan, there is no possibility of victory in front of him, of course, including me!"

"It was he who made the Ancestral Dragon, Shi Feng and Emperor Qilin bow down. It was he who made the king of the immortal clan die with hatred, and the immortal clan respected the demon clan. It was also he who made the Sanqing Daoist people live in the Eight Heavens and did not dare to mention the flood and famine. It was he who made my Wu clan dare not look east of the wilderness, but just cowered in a corner of Wu Island. ”

"There is no strong man who has experienced that era who does not admire him, nor is he not afraid of him. ”

"Therefore, except for the demon clan, no one wants to see a prosperous demon clan led by him appear again. More than 100 years ago, no one would have thought it was possible, but now it's different. ”

"My Wu clan has cut down the heavens twice, but they have failed. And now the demon clan has the combat power of six immortal kings, especially like you and Shura, no one is not afraid, so no one wants to see your demon clan continue to be strong. ”

"Even if the current demon clan seems to be a little weak, no one will stupidly wait for another nine-headed emperor to appear before making a move. ”

"As a follow-up to the last agreement that my Wu Clan would conquer the Heavenly Realm, this time, it is the turn of the Immortal Clan to make a move. ”

"Impossible!" Zhao Ming shouted loudly, "If they move, I can't feel half a point." ”

He stayed in Buzhou Mountain for a few days before going to the Burial Dao Peak, if someone went to the Heavenly Realm, it was impossible for him not to know.

But the intuition told him, this qiē, I'm afraid it's all true. (To be continued......)