Chapter 422: Yanhuo Emperor (6200 plus)

At the heart of the central volcano, almost the undead sacred mountain of all the fire illusions, began a fierce outburst.
Among the earth-shattering loud noises, the sound of the sky shook, the earth shivered, and a red-red flame passed through the sky, and it was extremely large. Almost a small piece of land-like volcanic ash was erupted to cover the sun and the moon.
Hey! Hey!
The reddish lava fell avalanche from the crater, pushing everything in front of it, and at halfway up the mountain, it formed a red giant net resembling a human body.
Once this undead sacred mountain erupts, it seems as if the power that has accumulated for tens of thousands of years will be vented!
"Hey!"
Even in this earth-shattering catastrophe, a clear sound is clearly unmistakable from the heart of the dead mountain.
"Is it finally going to happen?"
Wu Ming held his arms in both hands. Zhuo Li was on the top of the dragon king of Xian, suspended in the air, watching the crater, his face was cold, and the scorpion was a little bit eager.
"The illusion of the gods, the emperor of the fire, the of flames, the destroyer, the culprits that caused the destruction of the continent of the ancient sinisters... the flames of the dead bird Volsas!!!"
He muttered and spit out a syllable with a strange taste.
"Hey!"
The eruption of the undead sacred mountain is more intense, and at the same time, a flame of gold and blue, like a small sun, rises from the magma of the crater.
The overflowing power is beyond the existence of the king! Let all the kings of the fire system can only surrender!
"Hey!"
In the sun, the figure of the Immortal Fire slowly emerges.
It is wrapped in amazing flames and blazing light, like a burning firebird, the gods are incomparable, like a phoenix that drags the bright flame tail, and the body is still burning with a blue-violet flame.
Whether it is the Flame Tree, the Holy Flame Tiger, or other kings, they are bowing in the direction of the golden sun, as if they have seen the gods they believe in!
The same is true of the strongest Flamingo King.
In the surrender of the mountains and plains, Wu Ming’s three kings’ spirits are very dazzling.
"Hey!"
The flames of the undead bird, Volsas, screamed, the tone resounded throughout the holy mountain, and with it, there was a pressure to surpass the king!
This is the realm that the gods can touch! It seems that the whole world is pressing at the same time!
"No! I am against the king and will not surrender to anyone!"
The rebellious king was arrogant, and the imperial elf king of his imperial concubine could not bear the pressure. He almost had to vote for the body, but he was forced to manipulate it. He stood up and made a harsh roar: "Hey!"
He laughed and screamed at the Red Elves, and rushed to the fire of the immortal: "Ha ha... even though the gods, how about? I am against the king... oh..."
Volsas seemed to be disdainful, gently shaking his wings, and a blue-violet light flashed.
The anti-disorder king looked at his chest, where a huge hollow appeared, and the edge was as smooth as a mirror, and he was able to wear him before and after.
He looked strange, and the whole man, together with the Red Emperor Elf, was wrapped in a blue-violet flame, and instantly became ashes.
A hit, the horror of Joss!
"The blow was not only amazing, but the flame was compressed to the extreme. It was not inferior to the weapon of the gods. At the moment of destruction, the wound was burned and a drop of blood did not flow out..."
Wu Ming’s pupils shrank slightly:
The fire of the immortal bird, the control of the flames, is really superb, not just knowing the power to suppress people!

He took a shot of the dragon and the dragon king, and the white-winged dragon screamed and flew slowly toward Volsas.
"Wait... Wolf King, what are you doing?"
The East China Sea King was still immersed in the sudden death of the King of Chaos. He saw Wu Ming, and he could not help but shout.
In his view, today only with the unfathomable Wolf Eagle King, perhaps there is still a chance to escape the birth.
But he couldn't think of it, Wu Ming actually rushed to the fire of the Phoenix.
"What? What is naturally to conquer it!"
Wu Ming laughed happily, his arm was shocked, the Tianqing evil wolf king, Dapeng Mingwang, and the three kings of the bursting blazing king floated around, condensed in the right, surrounded the undead bird of fire, and issued provocative information.
They are like the king who stands at the peak of the human world. They must join hands and kill the gods in the sky!
"Insane! It’s crazy!"
The East China Sea king wants to cry without tears: "There are strange things every year, this year is especially... The rebellious king was originally a madman, and how can I even kill the Wolf Eagle King?"
After seeing the immortal bird of fire, he has no idea at all, just to save his life, it is already a big luck.
"Hey!"
In the face of the provocations of the four kings' illusions, the shackles of the Immortal Fire show a very anthropomorphic disdain, as if ordinary people saw the ants challenge.
However, in Wu Ming’s eyes, it’s a flash of light, and it’s swaying the law. The hands are like a butterfly, and the action is fast:
Fairy Four Mystery!

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The purple star marks on his forehead flickered, and at the same time, the four-headed king screamed in the sky, and the mysterious palace phantom appeared in the back.
Four purple pillars of light rose from the sky, and the dead birds were blocked in an instant.
The strong power fluctuations isolate everything, and even the power of the heavens and the earth is excluded, forming an amazing vacuum.
"Hey!"
Seeing this scene, the scorpion of the dead bird was surprised and the wings were one.
Hey!
The blue-violet flame fell on the light curtain of the circle, burning with it, causing the light curtain to shake, but it persisted.
"The essence of the six levels is that it can mobilize the power of the world. If in the big world, the four immortals want to kill a fairy, it is impossible, but the world of the magic is different! It is about the magic The increase is too big, and even more equal, the use of the power of the world to increase the illusion, represents the threshold of the king's limit and the level of God, in fact not as big as imagined..."
Wu Ming’s light flashed, pointing to the position of the Vulcans.
"Hey!"
The first Tianqing evil wolf king grasped the meaning of the dog's legs. When it first rushed out, it was followed by Dapeng Ming Wang, Xian Xing Long Wang, and the bursting blazing king!
Outside the squad, no matter whether the East Sea King or other wild king illusions, they can only stay and watch this scene.
The array of four purple light beams formed a huge arena like the sky, and the four kings, with an unparalleled momentum, launched a charge to the god-level illusion!
This scene will be imprinted on their hearts forever, and they will never be forgotten.
"Sinfa increases the dragon's fairy magic!"
After the Queen of the Dragon took the first arrival, Wu Ming’s eyebrows flashed at the top of his head, mobilizing the power of the formation:
The Ice Dragon!

Huh!
The blizzard suddenly raged in the law, the white fog in the air condensed, and the temperature dropped to the extreme.
A few big screams roared, and the body was covered with a thick layer of ice armor.
This hand-turned, even in the volcanic environment, created a snow and ice!
The extreme cold temperature, even forced to the golden blue sun in the air, the fire of the immortal bird screamed, the amazing heat wave spread out, the ice fog has not melted and is completely evaporated, not even white gas.
"Hey!"
However, after a blow, the pupil of the fire of the immortal bird with an uneasy color, quickly rushed to the light curtain of the law.
"Is it discovered?"
Wu Minghehe smiled: "The four mysterious arrays I have arranged have the miraculous effect of blocking the power of the heavens and the earth! After being stripped of this layer of protection, you can only fight against the king with its own strength!"
He didn't say anything.
Since he himself is within the squad, he can call the power of the world stored on his forehead at any time, and even the light of the main temple gives the illusion support, so this fight is unfair from the beginning.
But what about it? The opponent is the illusion of God. It is a strange thing to not want to weaken it!
Anyway, Wu Ming can't believe that this Yanshi Emperor will surrender himself like the world's online election Jun Xuan.
He is a foreign person, can not get the recognition of the illusion, the only choice is to completely convince it!
"Hey!"
With the long sound of wearing a broken cloud, Dapeng Ming Wang took the lead in the golden sun.
Oh!
As soon as it entered, the ice on it was evaporating and turned into a group of white air, apparently the temperature reached a limit.
The light of Da Peng Ming Wang’s body was flashing, and it was swung up, and it turned into a golden light, passing over the dead bird.
The fire of the immortal bird also stretched out the claws formed by the flames, the volatility of the sky, and a harsh explosion.
puff!
Dapeng Ming Wang flew out, and there was a flame claw mark on his chest. A lot of black and black traces spread, and a trace of blue and purple flame spread. Even the fire of Ming Wang was swallowed up.
"Nine days of breeze, listen to my life, turn into a rain, disease!"
Wu Ming’s forehead flashed purple, and a green whirlwind floated on Dapeng Mingwang, blowing away the blue-violet flame, which made the wound heal quickly.
Just as he healed Dapeng Mingwang, the Azure evil wolf king and the bursting blazing king also handed over the hand to the dead bird, and the defeat was even more miserable.
The bursting flame attack of the bursting blazing king was directly absorbed by the dead bird. The evil wolf king even sneaked a sneak attack, but the dead bird was completely composed of flames. Even though there was a claw in the wings, there was no influence at all. Instead, the flying sniper A lot of black marks are left on the fur of the evil wolf king.
"Hey!"
Just when the two fell into the breeze, Xian took the Dragon King.
It is filled with the scent of immortality, and suddenly open the dragon kiss, an incandescent light beam instantly passes through the body of the dead bird.
The breath of the dragon!
As the illusion closest to the level, the singer of the Dragon King finally has an effect!
On the wings of the dead bird, a white hole emerged, and a large number of flames spread and repaired, and nothing mixed, but the breath slightly decreased a little.