Chapter 3293: Tianjun Qizhi

"Bring me back."
Xiao Yi's face changed slightly, and he controlled the flame giant to forcibly fist.
In the beginning, the dragon flame control and wind tunnel control of the two were deadlocked.
Now, it is obvious that Misty Tianjun has the upper hand.
The strength of this misty heavenly monarch is only between that of Gu Yuan Tianjun.
But he is just good at fire and wind, so he can resist Xiao Yi's methods and put Xiao Yi at a disadvantage.
This is a Fengdao Tianjun.
It's not that Shenfeng veins are not strong.
But on the knowledge of Fengdao, this misty heavenly monarch far surpassed Xiao Yi by a lot.
Misty Tianjun's palm was vacantly gripped, and the faster the flame giant's fist entered the wind and fire vortex.
"You are not kind, you can prepare for more than a year and a half to deal with Gu Yuan Tianjun; in the future, you can also prepare for a long time to endanger the mainland with your evil way."
The voice just fell.
hiss…
In the vortex of wind and fire, the flame giant's arm was suddenly "bitten" off.
"Puff." Xiao Yi spouted out blood.
But at the same time, Xiao Yi's eyes became more ferocious.
"Well, it's my turn."
Boom...bang...
The broken arm of the flame giant instantly recovered with the support of the huge force of the iceberg and the sea of ​​fire.
There was a loud noise.
The flame giant and the Raksha giant moved together, then both fists out, and went away with the misty heavenly monarch.
One, the flame fist is densely covered with dragon flames, surrounded by eight fires.
For one thing, the Rakshasa giant's fist is surrounded by winds, raging astonishingly, and the breath is full of ultimate annihilation.
Two punches were thrown out, and when the misty Tianjun was in the air, wind and fire instantly surrounded.
On the large expanse of dragon flames and seven-color flames, wisps of dying wind permeated them.
Wind and fire meet, and under two huge fists, a wind and fire vortex is condensed out of thin air.
"This..." Misty Tianjun's face changed suddenly.
This method is almost the same as the method he used to block the flame giant and ‘swallow’ the flame giant’s fist just now.
Misty Tianjun raised his hands together, and it was still the dragon flames that glowed with wind, blocking the air.
However, the resistance this time collapsed almost instantly.
The same is the intersection of wind and fire, and the misty Heavenly Sovereign is in the hands of Long Yan and the powerful wind.
In Xiao Yi's hands, it was Long Yan and Jixi Gangfeng.
That... is the perfect combination of Shenhuo and Shenfeng.
It is not that Xiao Yi is better than Misty Tianjun, but the divine wind pulse, which is stronger than Misty Tianjun's wind method.
Fortress wall.
Sovereign Qiongyu's expression changed, "Despicable, actually stealing from Heavenly Monarch's misty way?"
distance.
boom…
The fists of the flame giant and the Raksha giant had already blasted.
It looks like two giants and two fists, but under the control of Xiao Yi, they are so flexible and flexible.
Two fists immediately wrapped the misty Tianjun.
Between the fists, the wind and fire vortex would engulf the misty Tianjun.
Xiao Yi grinned, "I am indeed not kind."
"But I'm very happy to kill you bastards."
"I want to kill, you can't stop it."
"Get up." Xiao Yi put out his hands together, and raised his two huge fists to the sky.
Misty Tianjun was trapped in the vortex of wind and fire, not only unable to resist, but also suffering from the extreme high temperature of Long Yan and the terrible strangulation of Silent Gangfeng.
Whoosh... Xiao Yi's figure had disappeared thousands of miles away, and once again came to Gu Yuan Tianjun.
At this moment, Gu Yuan Tianjun, his whole body burned and scars had almost recovered.
I'm afraid that it won't be long before Gu Yuan Tianjun will heal from his injury and return to his peak.
However, Xiao Yi had already rode on Gu Yuan Tianjun again, clasping his throat with one hand, and banging his fist heavily with the other.
Boom...boom...boom...boom...boom...
Fist, as before, stormy.
Long Yan was densely covered with the Eight Fires Samsara, blasting the nearly restored body of Gu Yuan Tianjun to be damaged.
Xiao Yi gritted his teeth.
Now, he had to blast this Gu Yuan Tianjun to death before he could absorb it with a demon.
Otherwise, under Gu Yuan Tianjun's huge vitality, the demon body will take the lead in absorbing these vitality.
First, directly disperse this huge vitality, and blast Gu Yuan Tianjun's body like ‘remnant branches and dead wood’ before the demon can begin to absorb and digest this body.
"Damn it." Xiao Yi blasted out his fists one after another, cursing secretly.
Gu Yuan Tianjun, the heavens help him, and the law of longevity helps him. If he wants to kill him, if it is difficult to reach the sky.
Even if the Bingluan Sword's invincibility cuts off his head, he will continue to recover under the vitality given by the Law of Shouyuan, and he will be almost immortal.
Boom...boom...boom...boom...boom...
With one punch after another, Gu Yuan Tianjun was already hit hard again.
At the same time, Gu Yuan Tianjun's eyes were already extremely hideous.
He was just seriously injured and dying. He always knew his situation and what Xiao Yi was doing.
That stormy fist, bombarded again and again, the painful burning of dragon flames and the strangling wind on the fist made him feel like he was in a sea of ​​molten flames, suffering, and at the same time, it also made him feel like he was in prison with swords, all the time without suffering. Pain like a thousand knives.
Once and twice, he always recovered, torture and attacks came all the time.
This feeling can almost make people rush.
This young man made him endure the first and most humiliating battle and torture in the countless years since his birth.
He is a heavenly monarch, but it does not mean that he does not know pain, feels, or anger.
When he recovers, I'm afraid he can't wait to slash this hateful Lord of the Eight Palaces.
suddenly.
High in the sky, there was an old anger.
"Mission Longyou."
A large piece of dragon flame broke out on Misty Tianjun, and a large piece of misty wind overflowed.
A huge flame dragon forcibly broke through the imprisonment of the flame giant and the Raksha giant with the misty and wind-bearing momentum.
The misty heavenly monarch, the imperial dragon arrives, and directly takes Xiao Yi.
"The thief against the sky is not enough to die." Misty Tianjun slammed his palm.
Palm out, as if hundreds of millions of miles of heaven and earth were pressed down at the same time.
boom…
Long Yan and Gale went horribly violently under his palm.
When the palm falls, the world fades.
A gust of wind swept across the entire battlefield, and even a little bit of prestige had already shaken the huge fortress wall.
Above the city wall, apart from Eastern Supreme and Nine Heavens Sword Sovereign, the rest of the clan powerhouses were even unable to stand firm.
But under the wind, all the tyrannical dragon flames were blown away, leaving countless dragon flame fires remaining in the entire land.
And Xiao Yi, who was in the center of his power, undoubtedly suffered the most terrible oppression.
"The bastard." Xiao Yi stopped the bombardment, and also put out his hands.
Roar... roar...
The divine fire veins and divine wind veins in the body erupted to the peak at this instant.
A flame swimming dragon, soaring into the sky with the momentum of burning the sky.
A dragon wandering in the wind, ate the sky with the power of nirvana.
The divine fire channel also calls the burning sky channel.
Shenfeng mai, also known as nirvana wind mai.
The wind and fire blended, and under the roar of the two trembling dragons, the two swimming dragons twisted and twisted in a blend of wind and fire, burning the sky and destroying the earth.
High in the sky, Misty Tianjun suddenly shrank his pupils.
Wind, fire and dragon are entangled, and everything that passes by is nothingness, including his misty dragon, including the entire space of heaven and earth.
The misty heavenly monarch was instantly swallowed by the wind and fire dragon.
Xiao Yi grinned, "I want to kill, you can't stop it, and this sky can't stop it."
The arrogant voice resounded throughout the world.
Boom... Xiao Yi's fist was blown again.
Gu Yuan Tianjun's head has become a powder.
"Magic body, suck."
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