Chapter 560: Five hundred sixty four

Chapter 560 Chapter 564: Alien Cremation Armor
The main peak of Chixia Mountain and the top of Chixia Peak
Snow flakes danced wildly in the cold wind, and the originally shining platform now had snow that had no ankles. Tang Luo leaned against the crystal rock that was once drunk and waited quietly for Xiao Ziyu.
Not long after, Xiao Ziyu, who was stepping on two two-color flame dragons, and Xiao Qi, who was walking towards Yuxu, came to the top of the mountain and landed on the other side of the top platform.
After that, the strong men of the two races continued to rise into the air, and nearly forty strong men of the fierce state surrounded the top of this small Chixia Peak.
There were strong men waiting in the air, making Tang Luo feel uncomfortable, and said to Xiao Qi who was facing the front: "It's just a fight, do you need such a big battle?"
There are only 14 Fierce Realm in the Tang clan, and the remaining twenty or so are all sent by the Xiao clan. Among them, 70 are from the Xiao clan's Wuzong, and there are elders from other families.
This kind of lineup that can attack the city is used for guards. Tang Luo feels that it is really a fuss. If he can't break through later, it will be really funny.
Xiao Qi glanced at Tang Luo, smiled and pointed to the guide Bian Tianwai said: "Since Tianjiao has come to the Xiao family appointment, my clan must do a good job of guarding. What happened last time will never happen again today."
Following Xiao Qi's fingers and looking towards Tiannan, Tang Luo finally knew where he had heard the seemingly non-existent Luan sound.
I thought that Mi's changed and wouldn't come to visit this big show, but I didn't expect to be driven far away by the Xiao family. It seems that Xiao Jinlin has warned Mi's because of the attack that Miyang didn't fight last time, otherwise It's hard to imagine that with Xiao's dominance, he would actually watch the battle from such a distance.
That's fine, Tang Luo nodded and said, "The young patriarch is interested."
Smiling and nodding, Xiao Qi rose up and stood still in the void, bowed his head and raised his head: "Today's battle, Xiling Tianjiao Tang Luo vs. Xiao Ziyu. Take the summit platform as the ring, and the surrounding void is the boundary. Falling out of the peak is losing, do you two understand?"
The rules of this battle are reiterated for the last time. This time it is not only for the two men and Wu Zong who were invited to watch the battle to see clearly, but more importantly, for the Mi clan in the sky to hear, and the Xiao clan is now trying to hide the alliance. The purpose is to make a good relationship with Mishi, how can it really make the relationship stiff.
If Xiao Jinlin's warning is a red face, Xiao Qi's popularization rule is a white face. This form of method is familiar to all the family members.
Tang Luo stretched his waist and stood up straight. He left from the comfortable crystal rock and walked towards Xiao Ziyu, while the other side also walked towards this side, but the appearances of the two were quite different.
Tang Luo, dressed in a pure black training suit, is like a family prince who is about to prepare for morning exercises. From time to time, pulling his back and expanding his chest is more like a warm-up before a simple exercise than a fight. People don't feel a trace of seriousness.
In contrast, Xiao Ziyu on the other side was wrapped in flames like a body. With every step he stepped out of his feet, a ring of fire was thrown out, evaporating the snow on the top of the peak, and the raging dragon shadow behind him changed from two to three. With the increase of dragon shadows, the eruption of Vulcan's blood, various different fires were summoned, and a divine fire armor was continuously condensed.
Lishang Xuan Tian Fire, Burning Sun Orange Flame, Qi Yao Phoenix Fire, Samadhi Real Fire, Contrast Phosphorus Fire, Congenital Sun Flame.
Even with Tang Luo's knowledge, he could only recognize six of the eight different types of flames in Xiao Ziyu's body, and the other two black and purple flames were not ordinary at first sight, and they were by no means inferior to the other six.
Tang Luo suddenly understood why this guy clearly saw that he would stubbornly challenge him if he defeated Mi Chu. Everyone thought that Xiao Ziyu’s strongest was the shadow of the eight-color flame dragon on the stele dragon picture, but in fact, this guy was the best The strong root is this Eight Fire Spirit Armor fused from the Vulcan bloodline.
As long as a warrior of the same realm dared to get close to Xiao Ziyu's body, he would be burned by this spirit armor without having to use his hands, and if you dared to attack, you would feel what it means to melt the flesh.
There is a stele dragon picture on the offensive end, and a different fire armor on the defensive end. According to the news from the wind agent, this man is also proficient in various fire spells. Tang Luo touched his nose, feeling a little embarrassed.
The weak and weak warriors in the world are different, some are not good at close combat, some are not good at long range, and some are simple in means, but the model of the strong is surprisingly consistent, that is, there is basically no weakness.
Although there will definitely be one item that protrudes, the other items will certainly not be weak and difficult to be targeted. Obviously Xiao Jinlin is training Xiao Ziyu according to the standards of an extremely strong person.
Especially when people all over the world use the blood of the of fire as a kind of battle blood, Xiao Ziyu uniquely combined the blood abilities with the different fire, and Tang Luo's idea of ​​the different cremation armor made Tang Luo feel bright.
The defense of this divine fire armor with the eight flames circulating will never be lower than that of the ordinary spirit armor. What's more terrifying is that it still has strong killing and counter-shock attached to it. Today, Xiao Ziyu is only a mortal cultivation base, mastering eight different fires. This A has this kind of power.
If he cultivates more diligently and collects more exotic fires, maybe he is the first warrior who has cultivated a armor with his own cultivation.
Feeling Xiao Ziyu's ingenuity, Tang Luo, a martial arts researcher, exclaimed from the heart: "If you can play the blood of Vulcan like this, you will definitely have a strong stroke in the history books in the future."
Why the top powerhouses have to write books for biography is nothing more than seeking an immortality, but the powerhouses who can truly stay in the past are in the minority. This is not only a question of cultivation, but also a question of memory.
Many strong people with no special characteristics can't remember his name even if they are strong enough to the sky. On the contrary, some strong people with distinctive characteristics can still capture people's hearts even if they are not so strong.
"It's all something later, now I just want to tell you!" Xiao Ziyu, who has become a fire man, clenched his fists: "I want to win!"
Tang Luo chuckled, the immortal battle body burst out, and in a blink of an eye, a silver-gray giant nearly six meters long appeared on the top of Chixia Peak, and the aura of heaven and earth gathered around the giant, like auspicious clouds.
Because of the growth of his cultivation and the nourishment of his innate aura, Tang Luo's immortal combat body became more and more scary. It was obviously a huge body six meters away, but because of the extremely strong muscles, he was actually not very tall. a feeling of.
Only Xiao Ziyu knew what kind of oppressive power the silver-grey giant in front of him with his half-length spirit armor full of flesh and blood had. This was not the first time he saw Tang Luo's giant incarnation, but it was only a few months before he expected the body and breath of the other party. It turned out to be a lot more powerful. Mi Chu once said that Tang Luo's giant bloodline had reached the limit of the current state, but now it seemed that there was still a lot of room for improvement.
Xiao Ziyu furrowed his brows and his face was solemn.
(End of this chapter)