Chapter 424: Repression (6400 plus)

Wu Ming smiled and looked at the fire emperor on his shoulder:
[Volsas]
[alias: the of flames, the emperor of fire, the immortal fire]
[Race rating:? ? ? (blue)】
[Race bonus:? ? ? 】
[Attribute: Fire]
[Level:? ? ? 】
[talent: undead body, reborn in the fire]
【ability? ? ? 】
[Features: Undead body back! The power of fire is back! 】
【status:? ? ? 】
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Obviously, even if Jia Kongming can't study the species of God, the information that is revealed is still the majority that Wu Ming obtained through his own eyes and actual sentiments.
"Accurately... this undead bird has indeed died once..."
Feeling a strong spiritual contract, Wu Ming’s face flashed a hint of joy.
Just now, the Firebird could not completely burn his soul, destroy the contract, and immediately desperately attacked and launched the offensive to destroy the real world.
It burns itself, and the devastating inflammation brought by it is already the top of the world of magical spirits. There is nothing to be able to survive!
But Wu Ming is an exception!
Because the main shrine is an incredible artifact that transcends the world, and the deity does not hesitate to mobilize the support of the Force Pool, after all, it is dangerous and dangerous.
The things that follow are simple.
After the rebirth of the fire, the soul of the immortal fire is extremely simple, and it is in the low valley of strength. It is impossible to resist the contract of Wu Ming. The Emperor of Fire has become the illusion of Wu Ming.
"The sorcerer of God..."
Wu Ming carefully looked at the explanations that emerged, especially the anti-feeding of the power of the fire.
When he closed his eyes slightly, he felt that through the immortal bird, he seemed to have an incredible connection with the fire elements of the world.
Just like in the realm of the immortal law, you can use the energy of the fire element in the void.
And this range is awesome!
"Tian Xian? No... plausible, completely by external force, and can only control the power of fire, or can be called fire-fighting pseudo-celestine?"
Wu Ming carefully grasped and enriched his knowledge, so that he did not hesitate to define his current state.
The king of the magical world is equivalent to the earth fairy of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the god-level illusion is equivalent to the fairy!
Of course, this is equivalent, just in essence!
On the power of war, there is an illusion of increase in the world of magical spirits, and the strength exerted is far beyond the limits.
However, this is not to say that Xiandao practice is not good. On the contrary, if other worlds are changed, these illusions will probably lose their spirits and be knocked down by the ranks!
"This world... how sad..."
In Wu Ming's view, the magical world is so squandered by the power of the source, the increase of the illusion is simply not worth the loss, and there is a deep sorrow in the heart.
Bang!
The world is moving.
The whole world seems to have changed because he conquered the fire emperor and the immortal bird!
"Donghai Wang, are you still alive?"
Wu Ming’s eyes swept and he saw the East Sea King.
"Wolf...Wolf Eagle King! You...you..."
The East China Sea King retired a few steps, behind the whirlpool sea Warcraft is even more willing to hide the body tightly, simply do not dare to look at Wu Ming.
boom!
Behind Wu Ming, the unsuccessful volcano that was slightly silent before, because of the last raging of the Yanshi Emperor, began a new round of outbreaks.
The fire is skyrocketing, and the amazing earthquakes and magma continue to wreak havoc.
Imagine that if you let it continue this way, not to ruin the entire continent, but it is still possible to turn a thousand miles into a dead zone.
"Repression!"
Wu Ming frowned, waved, and the dead bird on his shoulder flew out.
"Hey!"
In the middle of the air, it makes a cheerful tweet, the body is skyrocketing, the flames are burning, each feather is condensed by the purest fire element, the brilliance, the bright flame tail, like the phoenix is ​​dazzling beautiful .
Hey!
The red clouds of the sky are emerging, it seems that the power of the fire elements in this area has been mobilized.
raging!
The flames are getting stronger. Around the dead birds, gold and blue fireballs and sundiales are formed, but the range is much smaller than when it is full.
It flew into the crater and stirred the magma.
boom!
A large number of magma eruptions, like long whales absorb water as it is absorbed, the golden cyan sundial is also expanding, becoming the original small sun.
"With one's own strength, suppress the undead volcano?"
The king of the East China Sea was crunching, watching the volcano gradually calming down, and Wu Ming, who was light and light.
It was not until this time that he suddenly realized that the gap between himself and the Wolf Eagle King had unwittingly expanded to the limit and reached the level he had to look up to.
"Hey!"
For the immortal bird, the suppression of the volcano is not only a consumption, but because it has taken a lot of fire elements, it has returned to its heyday. It falls to Wu Ming, like a small sun, which makes the East China Sea king retreat.
"You...had you thought about it before I was in the battle?"
Wu Ming smiled lightly, and his eyes made the East China Sea King's hair rise vertically. When he knew it, he fell into a desperate desperate situation.
"Wait... wait a minute!"
The East China Sea King did not run, nor did he resist.
He is a wise man. After seeing the god-level illusion, he knows that he has absolutely no hope of running away, and he has no possibility of resisting it.
While talking, his eyes turned and he was looking for vitality: "I admit... I used to pull you up to the holy mountain. I really don't have any good intentions, but there is absolutely no meaning to your death..."
"anything else?"
Wu Ming’s face was indifferent, the dead bird combed the feathers, and the scorpion was in danger, as if a flame would fly in the next moment.
"And...and..."
The East Sea King has a bright face and a bit of struggling color: "I have a big secret. If you are willing to let me go, I will give it to you!"
"What secret?"
Wu Ming’s eyebrows smashed.
"With regard to the end of the world, you will be interested..."
Wang Haifei of the East China Sea quickly confessed: "My family has been passed down from ancient times. There are countless kings in the ancestors. They once gave me an ancient nautical chart. The end point is the end of the world, and there is a legend..."
"Tale... When the god-level illusion appears, the end of the world will emerge, bringing the secret of eternal life, and the souls of the entire illusion world will benefit from it and gain unimaginable benefits!"
Wu Ming sneered: "At the end of the world, do you believe it or not?"
"I didn't believe it, but after seeing the emperor in the unsinkable mountain, I immediately believed..."
The East China Sea king smiled bitterly: "You don't know, on the map, there are four portraits of the god-level illusion, and the Yanhuo emperor is exactly the same as this one!"
"Good... I believe it too!"
Wu Ming nodded.
"As long as you promise to let me go, I will not find the trouble of the king in the future. On that map, the king immediately puts his hands on it!"
Wang Hai, the East China Sea, was forgotten, and he showed his way.
It is a pity that Wu Ming has nothing to do with the arrogance of the mind, because for the end of the world, he knows more than the East China Sea King!
Therefore, he just shook his head: "No need!"
This is a short period of three words, and immediately dropped the East Sea King from heaven to hell.
"Hey!"
The undead bird, which is combing the feathers, lazily raised his head and flew out a blue-violet flame.
"Ah...the sea is infinite!"
The East Sea King trembled backwards, behind the whirlpool Sea Warcraft picked up the waves.
Oh!
The blue-violet flame fell into the waves, but it immediately burned the sea and boiled all the water in an instant.
The gap has reached such a large extent that even if there is a property disadvantage, it is nothing.
The East China Sea King can only scream, watching the blue-violet flames unscrupulously piercing himself, and the whirlpool sea of ​​Warcraft behind it will be turned into a flame.
Hey!
The flames flashed, and the original king, even a trace of it disappeared from the world.
"the end of the world……"
Wu Ming’s long-standing, but thought of other things:
This is the beginning of everything, and the end of everything! Only after the four god-level illusions are unsealed, will it be truly in the world! In other words, it is only god-level. A place where you can reach the spiritual master!"
"Hey!"
At this moment, the dead bird looked dignified and looked at the distance. A message was passed to the sea through the contract, so that Wu Ming thoughtfully touched the chin: "The last moment of the world is finally coming?"
......
On the mainland of the wind, the original Xingyue Emperor was on the wreckage.
"Father...sister...big brother...teacher..."
One dressed in a light gown of the stars, the face is tender and tender, it seems that only the 14-year-old girl stood on the ruins of the palace where the original royal family was located, and the eyes were fascinated.
Even though she looks very young, but the amazing soul pressure on her body, as well as the illusion of the kings guarded by the side, all of them tell others the identity of her king-level spirit!
"Conquering the Emperor of the Sky is the mission of our family!"
In memory, it seems that there is a face of the emperor.
The other party is so majestic, benevolent, firm, and has almost all the best features of the emperor, but gambles on everything, to gamble to conquer the god-level illusion.
If he did not send himself out of the Imperial Capital, I am afraid that he would have to be with the residents of the Imperial Capital.
Hey! Hey!
Huh!
The wind whistling, and the whole emperor had a layer of change.
The powerful air pressure forms a whirlpool, the cloud is low, and the thunder and lightning dance. It seems that there is a in the wind.
"Hey!"
The king's illusion is swaying and snarling, guarding her.
"The Emperor of the Sky? Come on! The unfinished business of the father and the brother will be realized in my hands!"
The girl looked at the whirlpool, the scorpion was determined, and a layer of starlight emerged behind her back, forming a pair of sly wings, carrying her to the sky, and under the embrace of the king's illusion, quickly immersed in the atmosphere.
The same war of the gods has begun!