Chapter 768: Deflagration! Under the fire of seven colors

"胤龙... Hey, ready to die. After you die, I will bring your body back, let everyone know that the once-in-a-lifetime dragon is not dead in my hand... and you A madman who has been mad for a hundred years, you said that if she was to see her son’s body again, would it be more mad and become like a mad dog, ah hahahaha..."
Ye Tianxie’s heart was suddenly cold.
Mother adult...
she was……
insane?
"But there is one thing, I am very curious." Tianba smiled coldly: "In the days of Tianyu, after a few decades, you inadvertently exposed the power of the claws. After the reincarnation, you Although there is no horse to restore memory, the memory of the glass fairy is obviously inherited. What you will do is to prevent the power of the claws from being exposed as much as possible, but this time... oh, but in twenty years Exposed, I really want to know, what a wonderful thing that makes you excited to burn the plague of inflammation... um!?"
Between the talks, his eyes swept over Ye Tianxie, and unintentionally discovered the corpse that had been ruined under the evil tiger mountain. His face sank and suddenly reached out to face the body of Huang Luo. Under the invisible force, Huang Luo’s body slid quickly along the ground, and he reached his feet in a blink of an eye. Tianba grabbed the and dead body, and then, he violently threw the body far away, and laughed loudly.
"Hahahaha, hahahaha... It’s so interesting! There is such a funny thing happening in this world... I didn’t expect that I was captured by my celestial domain, but I rushed through a low transport stone to escape from the northern gate. Waiting for the Ronaldinho communications, even... actually forced out your catastrophic inflammation, hahahaha... It’s really helping me in the sky! Dragon, you can’t think of it... this is the one that you wouldn’t have in your eyes. Little Ronaldinho, you can’t stop it!! Hahahaha... It’s so funny, it seems that this little soldier of the devil, it’s necessary for the emperor to bury him well, otherwise, with the strength of the people of the earth, Even after a few decades or even hundreds of years, it is almost impossible to force your catastrophe... Hahahaha, hahahaha..."
Tianba’s mad laughter is extremely harsh, and the ruthless Emperor Luo on the ground is undoubtedly the sarcasm of the dragons who have been arrogant in the past. The eyes of the glass fairy are swept away from the body of Huang Luo, slowly closing his eyes, close to the body of Ye Tianxie, enjoying the final warmth... She calculated too much, planned too much, but everything, Because of this variable of Huang Luo, it turned into a shadow... all because of this royal Luo.
Otherwise, as Tianba said, in the next few decades or even hundreds of years, Ye Tianxie will not be able to expose the plague of inflammation, because the earth has no roots that can force him to explode. power. In the normal state, he is already invincible in human beings.
In the world called "Destiny", you can deliberately, to the greatest extent and speed to stimulate his various forces. Because in that world... his claws and kings will not be noticed by Tianyu even if they grow to the top. On the day when the peak was reached, no one could hurt his life between heaven and earth.
However, because of this Emperor Luo... The lowest-ranking communication soldier of the Moluo, Ye Tianxie exposed, all hopes are so broken, and they are greeted only by the abyss. Now Ye Tianxie, the root can not escape the pursuit of the Tianyu, his current body, even an ordinary Tianbing can not be defeated.
And the glass fairy... Her almost all the power is left in another world. Even if she has complete strength, it can't be the opponent of Tianba, and it is even less likely to compete with the whole Tianyu. When she felt the scent of catastrophe in a distant place, she almost felt that the whole world was suddenly falling apart... At that time, the only thing she could do was to go back to him and accompany him. All that follows, whether it is life or death...
"Yulong, what other words are there? Um?" After the laughter, Tianba squinted his eyes, with a sardonic and scornful face, and deep pleasure, the sinister test said. At this time, he feels like a high emperor, because among all the people here, he has the strongest power, can control everything, and control the powerful power of the dragon that he once hated and feared. This kind of control of the dragon's life and death, in the past, he only has a dream!
He reached out and palmed his hand to the chest of Ye Tianxie. The enormous strength of power enveloped the body of Ye Tianxie. For humans, the power of a small heavenly soldier, or a small Demon soldier, is almost the power of the mythical god. Tianba is the son of the Heavenly Emperor of Heaven. Although his power cannot be compared with the dragon of the year, it can be said to be as powerful as the of God. He wants to destroy the current Ye Tianxie, but it takes only a moment.
"Ha ha ha ha ..." is shrouded in such power, the feeling of death is really only a stone's throw away. Ye Tianxie does not have any fear. Instead, he laughs more arrogant than Tianba. In sneer, he looks at him with incomparably ridiculous eyes: "Tianba, a hundred years ago, I will look down on you, though you In my eyes, in my eyes, it is a wine bag. Since I was broken by my wrist, you saw that I didn’t even dare to put one, but look at your face now, Emperor A family actually has such waste, hahahaha..."
"Bastard... give me to die!!" Tianba's face was fierce and gloomy, and the palm of his hand raised, and a golden mangling suddenly shot on his chest...
"Heavenly evil!!"
Exclaimed, the fragrance drifted, and when the golden mantle was about to burst in front of him, the dreamy shadow had been blocked in front of him. Then, his body was hugged by the glass fairy, and under the impact of power, he flew far backwards...
boom!
The two people who were holding on to the ground fell to the ground, and for the sake of Ye Tianxie, all the attacks of the glass fairy rushed up the body of Ye Tianxie, and the voice shook and shouted: "Heavenly evil... Is there anything? There is Nothing hurts..."
In addition to the back of the hand when it was grounded, it was slightly rubbed by the ground. Under the body of Ye Tianxie, there was no trace of injury. He just had to shake his head. Suddenly, he saw the corner of the glass fairy... the blood that slowly overflowed.
His brain suddenly exploded.
Ye Tianxie felt that the temperature of his body was declining. If he lost his life, he would fall rapidly. The nerves of the whole body began to numb and lost consciousness in numbness. Slowly, he trembled and lifted the right hand, who had barely listened to it. Little by little, wiped the blood from her mouth: "Shen... child... you... bleeding..."
"I have nothing... no pain at all." Glass fairy shook her head hard. She felt the coldness of Ye Tianxie's palm. She just wanted to hug him. Ye Tianxie's body suddenly stood up, a pair. The eyes of hatred, straight thorns Tianba.
Zuo Bianjun, Murong Qiushui, and Liu Yuyue know that the glass fairy is always the most untouchable scale of Ye Tianxie. Even if he died thousands of times, he would not allow the glass fairy to be hurt. If anyone touches his anti-scale, he will turn into a real devil!
That night, the night of their first encounter, the night of their battle between the Sanctuary and the Luoluo Temple, was only because a Dongpu people in the Temple of the Devil saw the glass fairy, the offensive words under the smoke, just so In a word... all the people present in the same suit with him were twisted off his neck one by one. That night, he had no plans to even shoot...
The words are not respected and so... not to mention, hurt her! !
After nearly four years of separation, I finally reunited. He is eager to care for her with all her own, so that she will not leave from her side...
And now, I saw her being hurt by Tianba for herself! !
"You...should...dead!!!"
call……
With Ye Tianxie's roaring roar, all his intellect was burned out under the ultimate anger and resentment, and his body was completely covered by the rising flame.
The plague of inflammation!
In the past, when the flames of inflammation began to burn, the rise of the flame would be a process from weak to maximum. And now... it is burning to the maximum in a flash. The carrier of the burning of the plague is hatred and anger, but at this time, the anger and hatred of Ye Tianxie has reached a terrible degree.
The burning of the catastrophic inflammation, Tianba is not unexpected, and is not ready to be placed in the heart. Because the current Ye Tianxie is too weak, the weak one is not as good as a small Tianbing. Even if this kind of Ye Tianxie burns the plague of inflammation, the incarnation is only a clawed emperor in his childhood. He is a of heaven for two days, and there is no need to worry about fear.
However, when I saw the flame of Ye Tianxie's detonation, Tianba's eyes narrowed to the size of the eye of the needle, and the surrounding three thousand soldiers also showed a very horrifying look...
Red, blue, yellow, purple, green, white, black...
What did they see! ! !
For a time, no one dared to believe in their own eyes.
Because, that is clearly the seven colors of the catastrophic inflammation! !
In the history of chaos, the most terrible Claw King appeared with three colors of catastrophic inflammation. His appearance made the Tianyu, which had not yet split the Demon Luo, suffered a near-destructive blow. At that time, Tianyu and the Moluo are still one, with a total of one billion inhabitants, and that the Claw Emperor, within a short period of time, has reduced this number to 700 million, and the territory of Tianyu has also been destroyed by a whole tenth. ! Still irreversible destruction.
It is also the claw king, so that the name of the horror of the claw king can never be forgotten. It also gave birth to the consensus that the claw king must annihilate the first time.
The dragons of a hundred years ago were also the three-colored catastrophic inflammation. The three colors of the catastrophic inflammation evoked the terrible memories recorded in the blood-red color, and added another reason for them to die.
The tri-color catastrophic fire seems to be the limit of the claws, because throughout history, mostly monochrome, two colors are rare, three colors are rare, and four colors never exist.
But now...they actually used their own eyes to see the burning fire of the seven colors!