Chapter 1671: Wandao fire type casting space!

The first thousand six hundred and seventy-one chapters of the Wandao fire type casting space!
Ten banned stars.
Winter rain, Kun Peng and so on are all anger, they stand in the air, the terrible power of the body is igniting the entire sky, let the heavens and the earth shudder.
They hunt down the lean youth for a whole month.
but.
Just as they approached further, there was a change. The forces of the lean youth flew and confronted the gods. At this time, the lean youth also came out to clarify the truth.
The result is that the gods are completely destroyed.
Who can think of this as a complete blame, and the real "culprit" has taken advantage of this opportunity to leave, and let the gods spurt the blood, when they leave, they also thank the true God, remembering that A strange look of God, they want to kill.
That is laughing at it!
"The end of the earth, the deity will also give birth to you!" Yan Peng was depressed and shouted.
It is the top master of this star road. It was actually played by a seven-level real god, letting it grieve and want to die.
"Dare to blame me, get rid of you sooner or later!"
The lean young white said coldly, he was chased for a whole month, the blood of the gods must be drained, and the wounds are heavy. If it is not the real power of his life, he is afraid that he will really be annihilated by the true gods such as winter rain.
At this time, he will not blame the rain and the gods of the heavens and the earth, and it is to add fuel to the fire. It is really anxious to the gods of the heavens and the earth. It is the true God of his power, and he is afraid of being unlucky.
And the "culprit" like Ling Feng can't let go.
"Find him, kill him!"
The old man’s teeth are itchy, and the deception is not light. The cause of the key thing is him. If he told the real gods such as Dong Yu and Yan Peng, Wang Lie’s star character can track Ling Feng, and there will be no present. situation.
thus.
He must hunt down the Lingfeng to elute the "sin" on his body. Otherwise, it will be a terrible thing for the gods in the world to hate.
next moment.
The gods of heaven and earth leave here and move forward, and they must step out of the ten banned stars as soon as possible, and then catch up with the footsteps of Lingfeng.
now.
The "culprit" was kneeling in the six-door door, sitting cross-legged, the micro-closed eyelids were slowly turning, and on him, the true power was boiling, the big bubble was blowing, flowing through every inch of him. Flesh and blood, let their injuries recover, blood and blood.
This scene lasted for three days until his blood returned to its heyday, and he reached the peak of the seven-level true deity, only one step away from the eight-level true threshold.
"come on!"
Ling Feng secluded, he was already waiting for this moment, and he did not enter the eight-level true state. He did not have the qualification to scream with the stars, but did not save the Lord.
Now he has to step into this realm!
Hey!
As his voice fell, his palms shone, and a variety of fires flew out, releasing the hot and splendid atmosphere, allowing the six-door to heat up quickly, and its color changed qualitatively.
From red to red to colorful, the same neon shines, making people feel awkward and can't see things.
The fire is the same as the rice grain, and it doesn't look at it. It looks like a firefly flying on the grass. It is not strong in the momentum, but it is only what the eye can see, but the eye can't see it. It is the most terrible.
of course.
Ling Feng did not shoot all the fires, otherwise the picture will be ten times more spectacular than this moment, which means that Ling Feng only hits thousands of fires, and when he carefully touches these kinds of fires, he can find Among them, the vastness of the gods.
Surprised!
This is a thousand fires!
"The kind of fire casting is really powerful!" Ling Feng said quietly.
This is his vision. He does not know how inferior to the power of the fire, or whether he can cast his true power, but this is the fastest casting. Even if it fails, it is very beneficial to him. of.
His mind is ethereal, and the emptiness of the gods runs wildly, detonating the world around him, and then letting a series of fires flow into his body.
call!
The first kind of fire flew in his body, and it was not extinguished by the emptiness of the emptiness of the sacred sacred wind. Instead, it was "sitting in the blood" of Lingfeng, igniting its blood and forming a fierce real fire.
Its shape is the same as the ice, so Ling Feng can not help but chill.
To the cold!
This kind of martial art is more like the martial arts of Lingqing, but Lingqing has already amplified this kind of real fire, far from the fire of this little bit.
call!
The second type of fire flew into the arm of Ling Feng. In an instant, his entire arm was red, and through the skin, he could see a cluster of real fires magnified in it, boiling blood, igniting flesh and bones.
laugh!
The third kind of fire flew in, the middle of the wind's eyebrows, a cool breath flowing throughout the body, shaped like spring water.
Boom!
The fourth kind of fire poured into, Ling Feng was shocked, the whole body flashed an electric arc, the body was amazed, and this momentum is being emitted from the body, affecting the skin and the surrounding space.
This is not one or two, but a whole thousand.
and.
Thousands of fires are rushing into the body of Lingfeng, so that the whole person has become colorful, his arms are igniting, his eyebrows are flowing, and his body is chilling. It seems that every piece of flesh and blood is trembled and his performance is different.
but.
On the whole, Ling Feng’s body is ignited, and thousands of fires are and fierce. Through the skin, they burn in Lingfeng’s body, and with the vain and madness running, thousands of fires become fierce, and Lingfeng The whole person covers up.
And.
The fire is getting more and more turbulent, burning 30 feet high, so that Ling Feng's flesh and blood are rapidly disintegrating and heading for exhaustion.
"not enough!"
Ling Feng’s fangs were screaming, but he felt that thousands of fires did not open his potential and needed further work.
then.
His palms are shining, thousands of fires appear, and lightning flies into his body, pouring oil on the fire, making those fires burn more fiercely, and the colors are more different, it seems that the world's colors have appeared on him.
"not enough!"
Ling Feng’s voice is hoarse and blood is bleeding on the skin, but he has experienced the fire of Nie and the practice of the body. The ignition of the district does not affect him, and this is exactly what makes him different. More, but also able to move stronger.
Three thousand fires, not enough!
Five thousand fires, not enough!
Eight thousand fires seem to be going to saturation.
Nine thousand fires seem to have come to an end.
now.
The fire has ignited nine thousand feet, enlarged to nine thousand feet, and the entire six-door door is illuminated. There is a lot of raging fire burning my body. Ling Feng can't even make a sound, completely swallowed by fire.
At this time, he felt that the body had reached the limit, the potential was completely opened, the speed of flesh and blood disintegration and the speed of the collapse of the bones of the gods accelerated, and the blink of an eye was already awkward, and the image was wolf to the extreme.
The Nether Shinto has flew out of the body, contaminated with his blood and fire, running in the void, as fast as lightning.
but.
At its most violent moments, these fires are intermingling, twisting and slamming, heading in one direction.
"Breaking the limits!"
Ling Feng shivered, he felt that the nine thousand roads should not be the end. If he maintains this balance, he can easily break through the eight-level threshold, but he seems to go further if he wants qualitative change and leap.
And what about him?
He has always been a normal person, not a madman is not a Buddha!
then.
He also released the last thousand fires and broke into the body, so that his body could not be swallowed by fire, and he could only use this kind of strong pressure.
Bang!
At that time, the fire that was being blended completely broke away, and the last thousand fires broke the rhythm and made its direction irregular.
Thousands of fires!
This is an extreme between heaven and earth!
Once it appears, it will become speculative. It is like a slap in the face. No one can guess the direction. No one knows which way is unique.
what!
Ling Feng screamed, the bones of the gods completely collapsed, life and death for a moment, until Taiyi Zhenshui emerged from the eyebrows, which can maintain balance and keep him in constant collapse and recovery.
!
A fire burst in his body, directly breaking the heart blood sperm, so that the vitality of Ling Feng is gray, and this kind of explosion is more and more, the horror is unimaginable, let Ling Feng completely discolor, finally realize the life and death sense.
"Mahjong, play big!"
Ling Feng was so scared that he was not afraid of it. He was trying to maintain balance and maintain vitality while thinking about the problem of real fire.
"Wan Dao is the peak, who is the hero."
In the collapse, Ling Feng gradually realized this meaning. Who can divide the martial arts?
thus.
This martial art will continue to smash and continually blend until the most magnificent fire suppresses 9,999 kinds of martial arts, and that is exactly the martial art he wants to find.
Wandao only!
"I asked, to suppress thousands of roads, dare to ask what is the peak?"
suddenly.
Ling Feng's eyes slowly opened and shone through the whole world. "I don't want Wandao only, but I want to integrate into Wandao, I am the peak!"
next moment.
The real fire space, the question space and the body space appear in the void, and they are not annihilated by the fire of thousands of fires. They rush into the eternal fire and form a sword, forming a person who is smashing the thorns and smashing the 10,000 fires and integrating them. among them.
He is a million people and enters humanity!
At this point, step on the road to seal the king!
Rumble
The eternal fire was extinguished in an instant, swallowed by the power of Ling Feng, and integrated into the void, and a tremulous force trembled in the space, seeming to fly down, more like a dragon, a crane, and a The king of the world is on the top of the road, proud of the world.
Go against the world!
"Millions of fires cast space, come on!"
Lingfeng stood up, his attitude was excited, and he drank to heaven.. "My eighth space!"
At the time when his voice falls.
The entire six-door door vibrates, the space trembles, the heavens and the earth boil, and a clear space is rapidly changing toward the Lingfeng brand. In the process, the real fire space, the question space, and the body space are stirred together. A word, divided into two sides, is more like welcoming the king.
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