Chapter 1494: Utterly inconsistent

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Purple Fire Taoist, wearing a purple robe, surrounded by purple flames.
Fang Chen could see that this person should be good at flame together.
"Blood Sword Saint, I will burn you alive."
Zihuo Daozu is very confident in his own flame.
He does not believe that there is a flame more powerful than his own in this world.
"is it?"
Fang Chen sneered and looked quietly at Zihuo Daozu.
The latter stretched out his palm and surrounded the purple flames all over his body, instantly converging in his palm.
The rich purple flame exhales the breath, suffocating.
Zihuo Daozu looked at Fang Chen playfully, "Are you scared? It's a pity it's too late."
Up to now, Zihuo Daozu didn't recognize the reality.
He thinks that Blood Sword Master will be afraid and will rush to fear.
"The flame you are proud of is just garbage in my eyes." Fang Chen sneered.
"Well, who won't be able to speak up? I hope you can still say that in a while." Facing Chen Chen's sneer, Zihuo Daozu said calmly.
"I was pretending to be dead, and it was really dead." Yao Dao sarcastically said.
Zihuo Daozu no longer talks nonsense, directly shot.
The purple flame in the palm converged into a light group, bursting into a hot breath.
The temperature in the air became extremely hot at this moment.
In the next moment, the purple flame cluster rushed to Fang Chen.
Facing the strong purple flame, Fang Chen gently shook his head.
Too weak, in his opinion, the purple flame light group, can not be compared with the black flame.
You know, the black flame has the characteristics of immortality.
The ancient immortal beast, the undead flaming eruption, is the king of fire.
In the face of immortality, who dares to honor?
Although the black flame mastered by Fang Chen has not completely evolved into immortal inflammation.
But its power is also far beyond the purple flame light group.
If you say head-to-head confrontation, maybe the Purple Fire Taoist prince can still hold on for a while.
But he chose the flame confrontation. Want to suppress the blood sword saint with a strong gesture.
However, the nightmare has just begun.
Fang Chen stood quietly, motionless, letting the purple flame light mass wrap his body and burn.
Human warriors were shocked when they saw it.
When Su Xinyue and others saw it, they were discouraged and smiled.
This is the end of pride.
Hissing ...
The purple flame light enveloped Fang Chen's body, burning continuously.
The nearby human warriors are retreating, and the air is filled with repressive colors.
"Blood Sword Saint, how is this taste?"
Zihuo Daozu laughed wildly and taunted.
In his view, Blood Sword Saint is already a dead man.
However, as soon as his voice fell, a voice came.
"But nothing more."
Fang Chen's voice, a leisurely heritage.
Zihuo Daozu was slightly stunned, immediately staring at the purple flame.
Suddenly, a sudden change occurred.
The originally powerful purple flame cluster turned into nothingness at this moment.
It was replaced by a black flame.
The black flame jumped around Fang Chen's body, swallowing the powerful purple flame light mass.
Buzz ...
The temperature in the air rises sharply.
Seeing this, Zihuo Daozu's face changed greatly and shouted in silence.
"Undead? How is it possible?"
Zihuo Taoist's heart was very shocked.
He is good at flames together and knows the flames in the world very well.
His purple fire, looking at the universe of ordinary dust, is also considered a top flame.
However, in his memory, there has always been a flame above the purple fire.
That is the legendary immortality.
However, Undead Flame has always been a legend, and it is simply not found in the world.
He didn't expect it at all, the Blood Sword Saint actually had no death.
How can this be?
The immortal flame is the exclusive flame of the immortal bird of the ancient beasts.
But now, it appears on a human warrior.
Zihuo Daozu's thoughts were messy and he kept shaking his head. He didn't believe everything in front of him.
"No, his flames are not immortal inflammation, but only possess the characteristics of immortal inflammation."
Zihuo Daozu finally found something wrong.
Immediately, he found a more shocking scene.
"The blood of the immortal bird ..."
Zihuo Daozu noticed Fang Chen's body, and the blood and breath of the undead bird escaped.
At this moment, he suddenly realized.
The reason why the black flame has the characteristics of undead inflammation is entirely because of the blood of the undead bird.
Suddenly, his eyes were full of greed.
If he can get the blood of immortal inflammation, he can surely make Zihuo evolve into the ultimate immortal inflammation.
At that time, in the younger generation, who competed with themselves?
Thinking of this, Zihuo Taoist's heart was hot and his blood was boiling.
"Blood Sword Saint, hand over the blood of the undead bird, otherwise, if ..."
Before the words of Zihuo Daozu were finished, he was interrupted by Fang Chen.
"Now in this state, how can you treat me?"
Fang Chen sneered and looked at Zihuo Daozu like an idiot.
The next moment, he started.
The black flame around him quickly turned into a black dragon under his control.
The dragon's mouth was full of extreme black flames, and came straight to the Purple Fire Daoist.
"Zihuo."
The ancestor of Zihuo Road retreated, his palms waved, and Zihuo urged him to the extreme.
However, under the offensive of the black flame, Zihuo felt the fear itself.
This is the suppression of flames, and the immortality suppresses all flames in the world.
Zihuo is no exception.
The Purple Firelight trembles by itself, daring not to confront the black flames at all.
"Do not……"
Zihuo Taoist ancestor Yang Tianxiao, he was not reconciled.
"The blood of the immortal bird is mine."
Zihuo Daozu's eyes were full of killing intent, and a jade piece appeared in his palm.
"boom……"
Without hesitation, Zihuo Daozu crushed Yu Pei.
Suddenly, the wild breath escaped instantly.
"Blood Sword Saint be careful."
Jiang Kuang shouted.
The breath of terror swept through and suddenly let all the warriors retreat.
The space is distorted by this, Fang Chen's body is directly swept by the wild breath.
This breath is comparable to the peak fighting power of the chemical realm.
Fang Chen couldn't avoid it.
"This time, are you still dead?"
Zihuo Daozu's eyes were scarlet, staring deadly at the center of the terror.
This is his killer skill. If he can kill the Blood Sword Saint and get the blood of the undead bird, it is worth it.
Su Xinyue and others also raised their red lips, thinking that the Blood Sword Saint would definitely die.
however.
boom……
A more terrifying wave escaped from Fang Chen.
At a critical moment, he crushed the jade pendant given by He Daozu.
This piece of jade is comparable to the jade of Zihuo Taoist ancestor.
The two terrifying atmospheres collided, and the ground was cracked.
However, Fang Chen was safe, wrapped in a layer of gray waves.
Boom Boom Boom!
The two breaths represent the peak fighting power of the two major creation environments.
Fierce battles with each other, eventually losing both sides.
Both breaths dissipated at the same time.
And Fang Chen, no damage appeared in front of Zihuo Daozu.
"impossible……"
Zihuo Daozu's face was pale and he was hit hard.
Even the last killer's skill was on display, and the Blood Sword Saint was unharmed.
"Damn ..."
Zihuo Daozu had hatred in his heart, but he had self-knowledge and his body was receding.
"dead."
After the terror breath, Fang Chen urged the black flame for the first time, blasting towards the ancestor of Purple Fire.
Time and space were really urged, the figure flashed, and the Purple Fire Daoist ancestor was undefeated.
Suddenly wrapped in black flames.
"Heart Moon, save me."
The Zihuo Dao ancestor roared miserably.
Su Xinyue saw this, jumped forward, and Jiao body came to Zihuo Taoist ancestor.
Fang Chen waved his palms, the black flames filled out, Su Xinyue felt dangerous, and his body moved a step.
In this blink of an eye, the Purple Fire Daoist was burned to death by a black flame.
The miserable screams kept coming.
Zihuo Daozu, fell!
"Blood Sword Saint."
Su Xinyue was very angry.
She can't wait to break the blood sword saint into thousands of corpses.
"Relax, you will all die." Fang Chen said calmly.
Su Xinyue, Mu Hanfu, Yao Dao Zu, the last three, Fang Chen fearless.
"I am going to kill you."
Su Xinyue shot strongly.
Boom……
There was a sound of vibration in the hall.
Immediately afterwards, the old voice came out.
"Enough, all grudges, and wait until the test is over."
This old voice came to block, Fang Chen stopped attacking.
Su Xinyue didn't dare to mess up, after all, this is the ancestral land passed down by the human race.
"After an incense burner time, the nine steps will be closed."
Hearing this sentence, everyone was stunned for a while.
Immediately rushed to the nine steps crazy.
"Xinyue, we also go to the test, Zihuo they will not die in vain, Blood Sword Saint will die." Yao Daozu said lowly.
The only remaining three of the Kraken family came to the right side of the access hall and climbed up the nine steps.
Many warriors flocked up.
However, the body was flicked without waiting for the distance.
Fang Chen and Jiang Kuang were very fast, and in a blink of an eye, they once again landed on the Golden Stone Terrace.
Fang Chen thoughtfully glanced at Yuan Liang and stood on the first golden stone platform.
Of the ten stone platforms, seven remain.
The fourth to the golden stone platform is Ling Ming.
The fifth is Luo Qinghan, the sixth is Linglianzhu, the seventh is Luoxia, the eighth is Yuan Jiaojiao, and the ninth is Tu Tianjian.
The last golden stone platform remains, but there are indeed many warriors who are qualified to compete.
Rhinoceros in the holy race, Weixiang. Yuan Hongyun, Yuan Liao, Yuan Qian of the holy land of Yuan tribe. The spirit, spirit and spirit of the holy land of the spirit race. Luo Huakai, Luo Rui, Luo Feng'er, Luo Chen of the Luo people's holy land.
These are the arrogance of the younger generation in their respective holy places, and they have the strength to compete for the last golden stone platform.
As for the only three remaining members of the Kraken family, they have all boarded the golden stone platform on the right side of the leading hall, and they stared at the human warrior.
However, just as everyone was fighting, Yuan Ming of the Yuan tribe came. ℃ ≡ ℃ ≡ ℃ ≡Ge ℃ ≡
He came with the apprentice of Black Blade Emperor.
"Almost delayed the test to lead the hall."
Yuan Ming's eyes fell on the golden stone platform.
There was only one last position left, and he was on tiptoe and stepped up nine steps.
Then occupied the position of the last golden stone platform.
As for the apprentice of the Black Blade Emperor, his eyes fell on the Blood Sword Saint.
"Blood Sword Saint, roll down."