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Chapter 1940 Wan Lingyan

Chapter 1940 The Flame of All Spirits

Hu Yanzheng, who was bathed in white divine flames, was like a god in fire.

The white flame swelled and jumped, evolving into different life forms, dragon, python, unicorn, eagle, eagle, lion, leopard, tiger, black turtle, fire phoenix...

The fire-based divine law belongs to the five elements of the divine law, which is quite common.

However, Su Xing had never seen anyone who could use the fire-type divine to the level of Hu Yanzheng. The other party seemed to be able to hide other powers in the fire-type divine.

The Fire Way is honored, and all the Taos surrender!

"There is no weak Tao, only weak divine cultivators!"

Su Xing also felt a little emotional in his heart. The methods that Hu Yanzheng, an old monster who had lived for countless years, mastered were indeed far from comparable to his ability.

"Little devil, try the power of the Ten Thousand Spirit Flames! This is what I have prepared for you carefully." Hu Yanzheng's voice came from the white flames.

The next moment, he dragged his long flame tail and appeared in front of Su Xing in an instant.

"Boom!"

He swept out with a leg whip, and the white flames rolled, instantly evolving into a white giant dragon. The leg whip turned into a critical sweep of the dragon's tail, which was shocking.

Su Xing felt the strength of the dragon tail and did not dare to take it lightly. Two simple marks appeared in the palm of his palm and slapped out on his face.

Only when the two sealing methods are combined can the dragon's tail be dispersed!

However, the white flames remained extinguished and showed no sign of weakness.

"Is it just an attack of this level? That's far from enough. Little kid, show all your abilities!" Hu Yanzheng said provocatively.

He punched out, and the fist energy wrapped in white divine flames instantly turned into a tiger.

The tiger goes down the mountain and kills all beasts!

The black dragon sword rushed out of Su Xing's body, and without holding it, it slashed out on its own without holding it. The sword energy was like a tide and collided with the flame tiger.

"Ao!"

The fire phoenix roared, spreading its wings in the sky!

The palm prints are like thunder, rolling and turning.

Su Xing and Hu Yanzheng fell into a fierce battle again. The power they used was far greater than before, but they still couldn't do anything to each other.

"All spirits are destroyed!"

Suddenly, Hu Yanzheng shouted deeply, and the white divine flames surged in the storm. Countless flame creatures in it intertwined into an army, with great momentum and rushing towards awakening.

Su Xing looked stern, and this attack was far beyond the past, Hu Yanzheng used a killer move.

"Wow!"

The black dragon sword returned to Su Xing's side and rushed forward to the army of flame creatures. The moment the two collided, the black dragon sword suddenly separated, and one hundred and eight golden dragons in it roared out.

These 108 golden dragons were originally damaged when they fought with Gong Chenyu, but after being nurtured by the Dark Divine Flow, they had recovered.

One hundred and eight golden dragons, encountering gods and killing gods, encountering demons and slaughtering demons, are unstoppable!

The army of flame creatures collapsed and was completely defeated.

But at this moment, Hu Yanzheng's figure appeared strangely behind Su Xing, and a long-simmering palm knife cut across towards Su Xing's back.

Previously, he used this move to defeat Gong Chenyu and destroyed the Taishang Konghua.

But this time, Hu Yanzheng was more cautious. At the expense of the army of flame creatures, he built the plank road openly and secretly visited Chen Cang, trying to severely damage Su Xing and determine the outcome with one blow.

"What a weird body movement!"

"What kind of magic is this? There are no signs in advance."

"Su Xing is finished. Hu Yanzheng seems to be a little old but has extremely experienced combat experience."

The people watching the game couldn't help but feel their hearts in their throats.

With Gong Chenyu's past lessons, many people feel that Su Xing will almost lose.

However, just as the high-five knife was about to hit Su Xing, he suddenly turned around, let go of his left hand that had been clenched into a fist, and three ancient marks roared out in his palm.

The eight ancient god seals are combined with three seals.

With a click, the white palm knife was broken into powder under just one touch. The power of the three sealing methods was no less than that of one hundred and eight golden dragons, and even stronger than that of the top.

This is a long-planned blow.

Hu Yanzheng used the army of flame creatures as bait, trying to make Su Xing deceived. However, Su Xing was even more ruthless and used a trick to use it directly and used himself as bait in order to deceive Hu Yanzheng.

A look of surprise flashed in Hu Yanzheng's eyes. He reacted very quickly. In an instant, he realized something was wrong and turned around to escape.

However, his steps are not as fast as the follow-up speed of the Eight Desolate Ancient God Seals.

This move, the combination of three seals and methods is derived from the third-grade divine magic technique of the Eight Desolate Ancient Divine Seal. Once the Qi is locked, it is not so easy to escape.

Even the blood ancestor Hu Yanzheng, who is unparalleled in the world, was a beat slower at this moment.

At the critical moment, Hu Yanzheng's body exploded and turned into countless blood lines, trying to escape.

"burst!"

At this moment, Su Xing gently spit out a word.

Then, the three-style seal method suddenly exploded and exploded in the sky, and an extremely violent and powerful force spread out, and the shock waves burst out in all directions.

All the blood-colored silk threads, whenever the bàozhà shock wave touches, will be instantly destroyed.

In an instant, countless blood-colored silk threads dissipated, and Hu Yanzheng's figure was forced out again, covered in blood and was in a mess.

"Wow!"

Su Xing stepped forward, his expression was cold and sharp, and he pressed down with a palm.

With a roar, Hu Yanzheng was knocked into the ground.

Su Xing followed suit, and his figure disappeared from the sky. Soon after, he hugged Yanzheng in his hand and climbed up to the sky step by step, saying with a slight joking: "Little brat, you have used the empty spirit body in front of me, and you still use the same trick again. Is it an insult to my IQ?"

“…”

"You let me go first!"

Hu Yanzheng said with a dark face.

Su Xing pretended to be surprised and said, "Little brat, are you giving up?"

Hu Yanzheng's face turned darker and said undeniably: "Little kid, don't be too proud. If it weren't for the public's eyes, the ancestor could not use the blood seal of creation. With your half-baked third-grade divine magic technique, you wouldn't be able to hurt the ancestor."

Hu Yanzheng transmitted the following words, and he obviously did not dare to let others hear them.

Su Xing smiled faintly, and he had to admit that what Hu Yanzheng said was true. The Blood Seal of Creation was the magical art of Creation of the Blood Ancestor, and its power was indeed extremely terrifying.

Of course, Su Xing would not admit these things verbally, but just smiled and said, "Little brat, if you lose, you lose."

While the two were quarreling, the people watching the game gradually came to their senses.

The Wandao Martial Arts Champion has been born, and the result of this peak competition has been revealed.

No wonder people reacted a few beats later. It was really the last moment of awakening. The series of offensives were too rapid and sharp, dazzling and shocking.
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