A little gold appeared in the flames swirling in the palm, and it was gone in a blink of an eye. But it doesn't matter, at least it has given Zhaoming the dawn of victory.

The power of yin and yang is vast and profound, and it is not easy to comprehend this step. Unconsciously, Zhaoming suddenly thanked the high priest of the Wu clan. If he hadn't seen him manipulate Zhu Rong's body and perform this Yin and Yang Tai Chi method, if he wanted to comprehend this step, God knows how long it would take.

Misfortune and blessing rely on, and blessing and misfortune lurk.

won the last war, but it was because the limelight was too strong that it caused this disaster. But if it weren't for this disaster, he wouldn't have been able to get the experience of confronting the high priest of the Wu clan.

Now that he has been forced to fight again, the battle has reached this moment, Zhaoming has long since lost the gains and losses when the war started, and there is only indescribable pride in his heart.

Either die here, or comprehend the true fire of the sun, and then defeat the prince of the east. For example, today, there are absolutely only a handful of people who can compete with the true fire of the sun, not to say that there are no at all.

At that point, he can be regarded as truly standing on the peak of the fairy king, and he has the qualifications to lead the demon clan to fight for a better future.

Either life or death, once upon a time, Zhaoming was very disgusted with this feeling, allowing himself to feel suffocated, as if there was no way to live.

But now, he feels extremely fortunate that he has experienced such a life. It is precisely because there is no choice that they will do their best. In this sinister and realistic world of cultivation, perhaps no choice is the best choice.

"Is that all?Eastern Prince, or should I call you Chiyunji!" Zhao Ming sneered, fearless: "Is this the only ability to be angry with you?"

At this moment, he didn't feel suppressed at all, looking at his face and breath, it was as if the prince of the east had fallen behind.

"Huangkou Xiaoer!" The prince of the east was furious, and in a roar, he killed Zhaoming. He hated the feeling. To be exact, I hate the feeling of being slighted in front of the other person's face.

The swordsmanship is furious, but it is extremely messy, although there is a feeling that Zhaoming has nowhere to hide, but the damage that can be done is quite limited.

"Since you keep saying that you want to avenge the events of the past, why do you have to change your name and surname? Do you think the name Chiyunji is a shame?"

"I don't even dare to ask for my own family's surname, are you still worthy of being a child of the Chi family? Or rather, even in the last era, your Chi family was just a joke. ”

Between dodging left and right, Zhaoming constantly angered the other party, and the flame in his hand continued the process of yin and yang Tai Chi. The golden crimson flame grew more and more abundant, more and more frequent, and appeared more and more frequently.

"Dao Ancestor Hongjun is Pangu's younger brother, and Infinite Tianzun is Pangu's master. Doumu Yuanjun is a Taoist companion of Pangu, you say that you are full of hatred, but you don't dare to find them at all, you only dare to be arrogant in front of a person like me. ”

"You're just an incompetent person who is very incompetent, and you think you have the capital to put on a senior posture in front of me, a joke. What kind of thing are you, you have the memories of your previous life, and you have practiced for millions or even tens of millions of years before me. It's just a tie with me now. ”

"You don't need to give me a million years, just a few more decades. I can pinch you to death like a bedbug. ”

"Chiyunji, you're just a waste who doesn't even dare to admit your name!"

The voice was loud, like a burst of thunder, and the scolding prince of the east almost lost his mind. If others were like this, it would naturally not have such an effect, but it would be different. Looking at that face that was exactly the same as Pangu, the Eastern Princes couldn't calm down at all.

"Ahh

With a roar, like the power of heaven and earth, the Fusang sword in the hand of the prince of the east turned into a nine dragons and went to sea, killing Zhaoming directly.

This time. Zhaoming no longer dodged, holding the fist of heavenly wrath, and rushed directly to kill it with the momentum of thunder.

With one punch and one sword, they once again killed together without reservation.

One was furious, the other was desperate, and the vitality of heaven and earth gushing out when the world suddenly opened was like the obsession in the hearts of the two of them at the moment, which was urged to the extreme.

"Boom!"

The immeasurable flame bloomed a crimson flower in the void, like a blood-colored rose, and between the petals, there was a flickering flame like a golden snake, devouring and destroying it.

"Boom!"

There was another loud bang, and the two figures separated at the same time.

Zhaoming once again seemed to have been cut by a thousand knives, his flesh and blood were churning, like a carp that had been cut by a cook with countless knives, his breath was turbulent, and half of his right hand was cut off from his palm, which looked extremely miserable.

And although the prince of the east is also in broken clothes, his hair is messy, and he is a little wolf, he is not in serious trouble, and his breath is much stronger.

A clear sound came, and the blood seeping into Zhaoming's body turned into a flaming phoenix and wrapped his whole body, and the Phoenix Nirvana Technique was rapidly recovering the injuries on his body.

It's a pity that the injury is too serious at the moment, even with such magical powers, it will not help.

"Still want to reply, do you think you still have a chance?"

The prince of the east shook the Fusang sword, rapidly raised his breath, and the immeasurable flames continued to surge towards the blade.

"No, I don't think you still have a chance!" Zhaoming smiled faintly: "Prince Dong, it's too late for you to leave now, otherwise don't regret it!"

"Ridiculous!"

The prince of the east had a murderous aura in his eyes, and he stepped on the red mangs to rush to kill, he didn't want to say anything more, he just wanted to kill the annoying fire devouring demon in front of him.

"Chiyunji! One move determines life and death!"

"Just what I want!"

Both of them roared wildly, exerting all their strength, as if they were two days and the same day, facing each other to kill the past.

At the moment when he was about to impact, Zhaoming's mind moved, and all the remaining spiritual power gushed out, and Rin Divine Technique directly killed the Eastern Prince.

Receiving such a spiritual attack, the prince of the east trembled, but he survived, and the castration of the long sword was only sluggish, and he immediately returned to normal.

At this moment, Zhaoming's fist of heavenly wrath smashed directly into Fusang's sword, deflecting the sword momentum. Even though it forced the edge away, the explosion of the sharp sword qi still made Zhaoming's fist blur with flesh and blood.

This punch may not be able to cause substantial damage, but for Zhaoming, it is enough to be able to deflect the sword.

The other hand condensed the Yin and Yang Xuanhuo and slapped it towards the Eastern Prince, who could not be dodged at the moment.

"Do you still use this trick, is it useful?" the prince of the east sneered, and the killing intent was like substance.

This trick has been used too many times by Zhaoming before, but it can't cause him substantial damage at all.

But Zhaoming didn't care at all, and it wasn't until the palm of his hand was about to hit that he shouted loudly with a calm face: "Yin and Yang Xuanhuo is useless, what about the real fire of the sun!"

As soon as the words fell, the Yin and Yang Xuanhuo in his hand began to operate in the way of Yin and Yang Taiji, as if the Yin and Yang fireworks were chaotic before the chaos first opened. The red and blue flames mingled together, changing rapidly, as if to give birth to some terrible existence.

The pressure of life and death made Zhaoming finally comprehend this method of dissolving chaos from the previous principle of yin and yang. Maybe he can't directly use the Sun True Fire right now, but it's enough to evolve the strength of that kind of domineering flame.

After today, as long as you comprehend and absorb it, you can naturally get closer to one percent and become a user of the true fire of the sun.

"The sun is really hot!"

Hearing what Zhaoming said, the prince of the east was stunned for a moment, and when he saw the red and blue flames in the other party's hands, fused into one in a rapid circle, and then turned into a red flame with golden light, his face immediately changed greatly. The aura of that mighty and domineering flame was all too familiar to him.

Once upon a time, he was also a person who could use this flame, and he knew the horror of this flame deeply, and he knew that this terrifying flame was not something that he could resist now.

"No...... No way!"

A shout of disbelief and even daring sounded, and the body of the Eastern Prince's body was immediately ignited and burned.

This is the true fire of the sun, the most domineering flame under the Heavenly Dao, the ancestor of all fires, and any flame must bow down in front of it. Even if it's a flame, it's just fuel.

"No...... Not ......"

The prince of the east was terrified, and kept howling, trying his best to extinguish the true fire of the sun on his body. But how could he extinguish such a flame, and in the blink of an eye, his body had been burned almost sixty percent.

"I said you'd regret it!" Zhao Ming shouted: "For so many years, none of those who gambled with me have succeeded. ”

As soon as the words fell, he grabbed the hand of the Eastern Prince's hand holding the Fusang sword with one hand, and turned into a palm knife with the other hand, and directly cut off his arm.

Holding the Fusang sword in his hand, a sword swept away, and the head of the eastern prince was cut off, cleanly. Stretch out another finger, like a sharp sword, and directly point at the Purple Mansion of the Middle Eastern Prince.

At this moment, the prince of the east has not yet died, but he already has only one breath left, how can he stop Zhaoming's supreme treasure body.

As if crushing tofu, the two fingers directly broke the skull, and drove straight into the purple mansion.

The Yin and Yang Xuanhuo flew around his fingertips, turning into a trace of Sun True Fire, instantly burning all the Yuan Shen in his Purple Mansion.

Before he could even let out a scream, the king of the immortal race, who had carried the memories of the previous era and had been proud of the Flood Desolate Continent for millions of years, was scattered and disappeared forever.

"Zheng!"

Innate things have spirits, and the Fuso sword screams endlessly. The qiē happened so fast just now that it didn't even have time to react and was manipulated by Zhaoming to cut off his master's head.

During the struggle, I wanted to fly away, but Zhaoming would not let it leave so lightly.

"Be honest with me!"

With a loud shout, the Yin and Yang Xuanhuo were like two divine dragons entwining the Fusang sword, and then turned into the true fire of the sun and roasted wildly. The divine sense penetrated into the treasure and easily erased the already weak and residual divine consciousness of the Eastern Prince.

and then use his divine sense to cooperate with the true fire of the sun to refine the treasure, although the Fusang sword is not convinced, it is not a real spiritual life after all, and it cannot withstand the scorching of the powerful divine sense and the true fire of the sun.

Within a moment, it was finally quiet, and it had been refined. (To be continued......)

PS: The first day of the first month...... Say goodbye to the early years......

Wishing you prosperity, all the best, the new year is all sheep and sheep proud!

(I'm sorry for the prince of the east, I get a lunch on the first day of the new year!)