Vol 2 Chapter 1439: Two beasts war, death flame
The phoenix of the fire of Zhurong and the Qiongqi of the Chaos Sacred Yan are far away.
Constantly roaring at each other.
The two monsters looked like real monsters, without any feeling of evolution.
The phoenix screamed, its huge body soaring in the sky.
But Qiong Qi roared, his long fangs raised, his eyes staring at the phoenix sternly.
It seemed that he could jump up at any time and slap the phoenix directly down.
"Kill," at the order of the three elders.
Qiongqi jumped directly, and the height of its jump was very high, higher than that of the soaring Phoenix.
I saw a roar from Qiongqi.
The figure fell heavily on Phoenix's back, and its sharp-edged claws kept gnawing at it.
As if to tear the phoenix apart.
This Qiongqi was very fierce, and almost instantly, he had already knocked down the Phoenix to the ground.
Despite the phoenix's struggle, it tore the phoenix's flesh bit by bit.
"I thought how strong it was.
The thunder is heavy and the rain is small," Cui Lao snorted coldly.
Said lightly.
But Xu Zimo was not in a hurry, he just watched calmly at Cui Lao's provocation.
When Qiongqi killed the Phoenix, he looked at Xu Zimo with ferocious eyes.
It roared, like a demonstration.
"Little things, don't worry," Xu Zimo smiled.
With a wave of his hand, there was another low roar from the torn Phoenix corpse.
Phoenix can be reborn from the ashes.
This is expected.
As the phoenix became stronger and stronger, the flames burning on its body became more vigorous again.
The phoenix mingled together. This time, without waiting for Qiongqi to escape, its sharp claws grabbed Qiongqi directly.
He flew into the sky fiercely.
A stream of flames spewed out, directly submerging Qiongqi in the sea of fire.
Qiongqi's screams kept ringing.
"The phoenix can be reborn from the fire, but I don't know if your poor strangeness is OK," Xu Zimo smiled.
"Boy, don't be too arrogant," Sheng Yan snorted coldly.
I saw the three of them continue to seal.
The imprints of the condensed monsters appeared in their hands, and the three of them shouted.
The dozens of monster prints broke through the air.
Originally, Qiongqi was dying.
Seeing the demon beast seal at this moment, it seemed to see hope, and it kept roaring.
With the monster seal into the body.
Its momentum is getting stronger and stronger.
There was even a feeling of exploding, as if there was too much power in the body, Qiongqi could not bear it anymore.
Seeing that Qiongqi had reached his limit, the old man stopped.
With a roar, Qiongqi broke free from Phoenix's claws.
It stepped into the air, and a torrent of flames burst out of its mouth.
Phoenix's huge body was once again submerged in flames, and died directly under the flames.
"It's useless, every death will only make it stronger and stronger," Xu Zimo said, shaking his head.
The phoenix was resurrected again.
It swooped up, igniting the entire sky, and the sky and the earth were red.
This time, the phoenix was like a rainbow, crashing into Qiongqi.
Just listening to the "boom", Qiongqi was completely in it with Phoenix.
And Qiongqi is dead if he is dead.
But the phoenix was reborn again in Nirvana, looking sharply at the three elders of Sheng Yan.
"What kind of flame is this, so overbearing," Wang said with a deep gaze.
"Domineering is just the basic form of Zhu Rong's Fire.
I haven't really run it yet," Xu Zimo shook his head slightly.
Looking at the three coffins next to him, he smiled and said, "You are self-aware, and even your own coffins are ready."
"It's not necessarily for whom it is prepared for," Sheng Yan sneered.
"Why, do you have any other means, you can use it," Xu Zimo said.
"The three great sages, some of them won't win much.
You are old and live up to your prime, and your strength is much worse. "
"It's enough to kill you," Cui snorted coldly.
"Do you want to use that trick?" Luo Lao asked.
When he said this, his eyes were a little gloomy and seemed very tangled.
Even Elder Wang became silent.
Because he knows what that trick means.
"If the palace is destroyed today, the three of me will bear the brunt," Wang Lao said lightly.
He seemed to have made up his mind and snorted coldly: "If that's the case, it's better to die.
Leave some flames for the palace. "
"As long as the Palace of Chaos takes care of it, the palace should be able to grow," Cui nodded.
"Chaos Hall," Luo Lao snorted coldly.
"We have been fighting so far, and we haven't even seen the shadow of the Chaos Palace.
They are ungrateful, this is to watch us perish. "
"Huo Ancestor knows something," Wang Lao said with deep eyes.
...
The three made up their minds, and then sat cross-legged.
I saw a word among the three people, and the hands began to quickly seal.
A grey breath of death permeated.
At this moment, those who are escaping from the palace, whether it is a direct line or a collateral line, who have the blood of the palace in their bodies.
Something seemed to be sensed in the dark.
One by one, the people of the palace fell to the ground in pain, constantly roaring.
Their expressions were savage, blood vessels burst in their bodies, and their bodies seemed to be flushed red.
The forehead is even more vigorous.
Many people were taken aback.
"This...what's wrong with this?"
"It's good, how could it be like this."
It didn't take long to see that all these people who had the blood of the palace were all dead.
That's right, hundreds of people died on the ground, motionless.
In their bodies, all blood vessels were burned and turned into a black flame.
After these flames burned their blood, they also flew out of the bodies of these people.
Countless people are naturally countless groups of flames.
The black flame has only one breath, and that is the breath of death.
When these flames appeared, they all soared towards the direction of Sheng Yan San Lao.
The flames began to fuse continuously in the void.
Has gradually made people feel horrible.
The shadow of death enveloped everything.
Someone swallowed fiercely, because when they were close to the flame of death, they felt the vitality was lost.
"What is this?" someone asked in horror.
"Why do I feel like I am dying?"
"Could it be...," someone thought of something.
Did not dare to speak for a while, UU read www.uukanshu. Com can only remain silent and his pupils dilate.
"Crazy, the people in the palace are crazy, this is about to die.
What the old Sheng Yan wanted to do. "
"It seems that there is no way to be forced, but this is the only trick."
Those in the know sighed.
Xu Zimo did not stop, but looked at each other calmly.
He felt the breath of status.
But not afraid.
For him who has the Jumang heritage, death is nothing.
Unless you bomb him with absolute power, it's like an old thief.
What's the deal with the other little troubles?
