Vol 8 Chapter 522: Yanyang ban fire

"Go to death and die... Death and death!!"
boom!
A huge explosion exploded on the edge of the dance of blood reincarnation, shaking the ground and violently oscillating. The scope of the blood saw strangling suddenly appeared a very short vacancy. At the moment when the vacancy appeared, a white light suddenly flashed. In the next moment, the same white light flashed outside the kilometer. Ye Wuchen glanced at the clothes that had been cut into fine rags, and he said with a heart, "Thank you, fragrant."
Thousands of wounds that had not yet had bloodshot wounds healed instantly. He smashed the broken ice from his body, and then called another set of clothes from the sword ring to change it, and the basalt standing away from it came together to see The blood reincarnation that was taken back by their escape, the corner of the mouth, whispered: "Hey, it’s a holy man, it’s a scary one..." He glanced at the sky, above the sky, a golden The sun is dazzling and cannot be looked at. He didn't care. He cares about time...
time……
They must be defeated in the shortest possible time... must! !
For this reason, you can do whatever it takes!
Just in the round dance of blood night, he condensed the defense of ice and earth at the fastest speed to protect the whole body, but the power of the thousands of blood saws cutting at the same time is almost defensive. At that moment, it was cut without a trace. After repeated several times, his body was finally covered with blood and was cut into countless knives. If it wasn't for his strength at this time, it would have been strong enough. It is chopped into powder. But no matter how strong his defense, it is impossible to resist the endless cutting, so he exploded a huge earth force, in which the fragrance sent him and Xuanwu. In contrast, Xuanwu did not suffer any harm. When the blood shadow mask comes, it has consciously retracted all the limbs into the shell. At this point, it looks like a myriad of staggered traces on the whole body, but it is an inconspicuous shallow mark, which is only slightly inferior to his heavy armor. Xuanwu's attack ability is monotonous, but the defense ability can only be described by the word "metamorphosis".
"Xuanwu, incense... wrapped around night!"
Ye Wuchen dropped a sentence, and the body went to the sky, directly to the night in the sky,
The body of Xuanwu turned into a body of 100 meters long, running in the shaking of the earth, but a few steps rushed to the front of the blood night. And on its back, the little white figure is so insignificant. With the strength of Ye Wuchen, Xiangxiang has increased its ability. At this moment, it is also a sacred beast with Xuanwu. However, it is only an auxiliary beast, because she can still use only space ability - at least, Ye Wuchen thinks so.
Ye Wuchen's ability to skyrocket because of the black man's ability to this moment, but a few hours, the incense's ability to grow to the present naturally only this short time. In this short period of time, Ye Wuchen was in a hurry and didn't have much thought to think too much about other things. Although she knew the ability of the incense, she still stayed in the previous girl who used space power to transmit. And forget... When the space power is strong enough, not only can you switch the space, but you can also pull and compress the space to make a powerful attack that cannot be resisted.
By the night of Ye Wuchen's "Cang Yu" sword hitting the sky, he has been accumulating his strongest strength, but while accumulating strength, he has been looking down and watching him in a thousand blows. Under the heavy blow, it is still safe and sound, and it will be bombarded into the deep underground. It is still not suffering from any trauma in the night, and the horror in the heart is getting more and more intense. In a month's time, what made him strong from the strength of the time to the present level... impossible, this is simply impossible!
If he didn't see it with his own eyes, he would never believe it. However, he saw with his own eyes that he is still unbeaten under the joint efforts of his three holy men.
Such a terrible speed of progress, the co-recognition of the comet sword and the disaster arch, can not measure the terrible potential ... he must die, if not die, the future must be a terrible big problem!
Therefore, he looked at Ye Wuchen and the night, thousands of battles in the sky, while using his own taboo force too early - the power that can completely destroy him directly!
When Ye Wuchen rushed into the air, the night dying suddenly squinted. The golden mans of his body had expanded to a thickness of tens of meters. The golden light was too strong, and the strong could not see the middle. He... It is not a pure light, but a flame, a golden flame, called "Yangyang forbidden fire". According to legend, when the "burning fire is banned", the temperature can exceed the temperature of the sun's surface. It can burn all the temperature of time.
At such a temperature, as the body of the night falls, the ground across the kilometer begins to sag and melt... The temperature of the air rises to an extremely terrifying height.
This kind of high temperature, ordinary people in this kind of environment will take away life in just one second, Ye Wuchen looks calm, the speed is unabated, and the night is straight and greets up, in the eyes of the night Suddenly a flash of light flashed. When the two were less than a hundred meters apart, the golden mans around the body suddenly disappeared in an instant, and then suddenly appeared... but it did not appear in the night, but appeared in the night. Ye Wuchen’s position, surrounded his body in the middle of the golden flame...
The night opened his palms, and his palms were involved into the "Yangyang ban", completely disappearing from Ye Wuchen, a cold whisper: "The already human beings, in the fire of the sun, become the humblest in the world. Dust!!"
The most terrible thing in the night is not the ban on fire, but the forced transfer of the ban on fire. After locking the target, the formed banned fire can be transferred from oneself to another, so that the target will instantly become ashes in the fire of the sun.
Looking at Ye Wuchen surrounded by the golden flame, absolutely did not escape, he is convinced that Ye Wuchen is dead, not only died, but was burned to ashes. This time, the ban on fire in Yangyang, he saved a long time of power. In the battle with the enemy, he could not have had so much time to save, and the combination of the three saints gave him such an opportunity to launch. He has been the most terrible ban on fire since then, and he believes that no matter who it is, even if it is surrounded by blood and thousands of people, it is impossible to persist for too long, and it is impossible to escape.
But more often, the consequences of being too confident are often fatal. Because when a person is too confident and thinks that the enemy is dead and can no longer die, it must be his most relaxed moment.
In the golden flame, a golden mansion suddenly shot. This light appeared too abrupt, and it was shot from the banned fire of the sun that could not have material existence. The speed was almost indescribable. The eyelids just contracted subconsciously, and the body was passed by.
"Hey...hey!!"
At night, the chest was stunned, and the blond blood rushed from the fingertips. He was stunned, and the handsome face was distorted by pain and incredible shock. In front of me, the banned fire that screamed in a wide range and released the horror heat suddenly disappeared. The disappearance disappeared without a trace. The speed of disappearing was too fast. Even if it was him, it was impossible to let this yang ban so fast. Dissipation. After Jin Mang dissipated, Ye Wuchen stood in front of the flame center with a sneer of sneer, and the whole body was unscathed. Even his hair, his clothes did not have any burnt place.
The blood flow stopped, the pain was still there, but by comparison, it was far less than the panic and shock of the night.
Ye Wuchen is not afraid of fire. Any type, any form, any intensity of flame will not be afraid, and will not cause any damage and discomfort to him. The specialness of his physique is completely incomparable to the true God. Don't say that it is more than the temperature of the sun's surface. Even if it is the center of the sun, the high temperature of the fire that claims to be the limit will not hurt him.
"You are too confident," Ye Wuchen grinned and smiled. The right hand caught the flying star's sword, and flew to the night that had been hit hard, throwing a hegemonic sword.
A shock, energy and fire splashed, the comet sword collided with the yin and yang stunned needles, and the nightmare of the violent force was pushed far away by the force, the face became more distorted and pale, and Ye Wuchen was deceived. On the other hand, a sword is heavier than a sword, the edge and momentum of the Qixing sword, and the speed and strength of Ye Wuchen. Under the combination, the nightmare that has just suffered serious injuries is suppressed by death, leaving only the power of parry. There is no room for reconciliation, and gradually, even the parry becomes extremely difficult, and his face is getting paler and backward in the retreat. The chest wound that had just been sealed opened from time to time and the blood splashed.
Looking at the more painful look of the night, Ye Wuchen’s face is getting more and more gloomy. He said coldly:
Night... I will never forget that you looked at my eyes, I am a defeat. But people who are never allowed to despise, anyone who despises me, I will let him regret his life... I can’t forget that you took away the snow and your heart!!"
boom! ! !
One hit "Heaven and Earth" and heavy squats, all the yin and yang smashing needles of the parry were cut off, and then squatted in the body of the night, the body of the night stunned under the impact of huge force like a shell that was shot downward. It’s generally planted, but his whereabouts only lasted half, and Ye Wuchen, who was three points faster than his whereabouts, chased him to the side of his body, waving again with a sword of incomparable resentment. Out:
"The sky is broken!!"
The eyes of the night are so big, but they can only watch the golden mans close to their side in the huge panic, and there is a huge roar in the ear. Under the impact of Jin Mang, his fallen body was once again slammed into the sky, which is ten times more powerful than the power of the heavens and the earth. It almost smashed all his power and was hit. There is also a deep blood mark...
Ye Wuchen still did not stop, and turned back, chasing him to the body that was hit high, and the sullen voice echoed in the night when the consciousness had begun to appear blurred: "You don't like to play with fire... then, Let you know what is the strongest fire!"
"Nine from Phoenix!"
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