Chapter 2247: Huo Pan King who was abused

Chapter 2247: The Huoyan King Cruelly Tortured
"Be careful that the King of Fire is coming up." Lin Feng looked at Huang Mao and reminded with a smile.
"King Huo Pan?" Huang Mao couldn't help turning around when he heard the words and looked at the street of the Enlightened Tea House. The body of King Huo Pan that fell from the street had disappeared, leaving only a pool of blood on the ground.
"boom!"
At this moment, an explosive atmosphere sounded in the void.
"Roar!"
This was a roar of anger from the sky, and the figure of King Huo Pan walked out of the void. At this moment, King Huo Pan carried the divine power that destroys the sky and the earth. This divine power fluctuates extremely terribly, and his eyes are staring at the yellow hair in horror.
"Swallow Heaven Seal!"
The blood on King Huo Pan was burned, the blood in his body boiled, and the sound of Fenjiang boiling the sea was made. He had a strange aura on his body. He pinched the seal with both hands, and an aura of Qi swallowing the heavens rose from his body. His strength skyrocketed.
The seal in his hand emerged, condensing a whirlpool in the void.
This vortex engulfed the void, making all the spectators around them pale.
"This is the master's unique knowledge of swallowing the seal!"
"The King Huo Pan actually cultivated the Divine Master's unique knowledge."
"The swallowing seal is the supreme mastery of the gods in the past. It is rumored that the lord of the gods was defeated under his swallowing seal. In the past, the gods swept the sky with the swallowing seal, and the cultivation of the king of fire is actually like this. Horror."
"What a terrible divine power, the fluctuations in his divine power are getting more and more terrifying."
"He is burning the essence and blood in his body and performing this unparalleled skill."
"Huh, the master is absolutely unique? How could it be so easy to learn? He just learned a little bit of fur."
"Even if it's a little fur, it has unpredictable power. This time this yellow hair is unlucky and completely miserable. He should have left just now and should not continue to pretend to be here."
"Boom!"
The aura on the Huoyan King continued to rise, step by step towards Huangmao, as terrifying as a god, and his powerful and compelling aura made many tea drinkers in the Wudao teahouse unable to help but take a sigh of relief. It was too depressing. , They backed off one after another, for fear of affecting themselves.
"Wow!"
At this moment, the divine light suddenly bloomed on the Wudao Tea House, and mysterious Dao patterns appeared in every corner of the tea house. These Dao patterns silently absorbed the divine power fluctuations emitted by the Fire King to avoid damage to the tea house.
"I wipe it!"
Huang Mao's eyes suddenly became anxious, and the figure couldn't help taking a few steps back.
"Humble human race, kneel down, apologize, I will make you a decent death." The Huoyan King was covered in blood and looked terrifying. He stood with his hands holding his hands, his aura was amazing, and he was as domineering as a god.
He pushed with both hands, and the swallowing seal in his hand came out.
Suddenly, a powerful and boundless engulfing and confinement divine power descended in the sky above Huang Mao, crushing to Huang Mao's figure.
"Go to your uncle." Huang Mao's index finger pointed at King Huo Pan and cursed.
"Oh, I will kill you today." Huo Pan Wang looked gloomy when he heard the words, his hands were constantly changing, and the vortex formed by the swallowing seal in the void turned into a handprint, which slammed into Huang Mao's face. .
The speed is unparalleled.
The yellow hair is changing color endlessly.
The slap of King Huo Pan had already slapped Huang Mao's face, but Huang Mao did not feel any pain.
"what!"
At this moment, the stern roar of the King of Fire rang out, his hands stuck to Huang Mao’s face with a look of horror, because the essence of his blood was madly injected into Huang Mao’s body, and more than that. Time and Space God also madly flowed into Huang Mao's body, and in an instant, more than one third of Zhou's body was lost. He wanted to remove his hand, but he could not remove it.
"thump!"
The King of Fire Plopped and knelt in front of Huang Mao, his hand still stuck to Huang Mao's face.
"bump!"
Suddenly Huang Mao kicked it out and put it on the lower abdomen of King Huo Pan. Suddenly, King Huo Pan flew heavily from the Wudao teahouse, hit the ground on the street, and hit the ground. Many of his sacred stones were smashed, he was weak and blood flowed, trembling on the ground, his eyes were frightened.
"I wipe it!"
"Lost!"
"The King of Fire has lost again."
"I'll rub, King Huo Pan has lost again."
"The defeat of the swallowing was so thorough, they didn't even make a move."
"Stretched out your face to make you pump, but the hand stuck to someone's face. Who is this person? The cultivation base is so explosive."
"This time, King Huoyan couldn't survive, and he was beaten to his knees. This man was too courageous to kneel on the ground by beating the powerful subordinate of King Cangtian."
The tea drinkers around, including those passing by, came to the Wudao teahouse to watch the excitement. This human yellow-haired master seems to have no bottom line. He has completely offended the Heavenly King by slapping the Fire King onto the street. Now, the Huoyan King who was hitting again kneeled on the ground, and the offender was even more dead.
In a box on the third floor of the Wudao Tea House, there are several figures sitting in a box, a man with abundance of gods like jade, sword eyebrows and star eyes, with an unfathomable aura. This person is not someone else but Long Wentian, the destiny of the dragons. Give birth to a son, make a prestigious name on the way of the gods, and claim to ask the king.
Sitting across from him, a figure dressed in black and gold clothes, wearing a purple and golden sky pass, his aura is even more terrifying and unparalleled. This man is the master of the Ninth God City of the Demon Race. He is known as Xing Mo, Xing Mo. The momentum is unfathomable, and his eyes are extremely deep.
There was a young girl sitting beside him. The girl's face was like a of jade, and her grace and posture was outstanding. She was the magic shengxiao. The magic shengxiao was exactly the young girl of Xingmo. Her birth made Xingmo more respected in the demon clan.
Xing Mo and Long Wentian were playing a chess game in front of them.
Mo Shengxiao watched the two play chess absently, and she was awakened by the booming sound from the street.
"Hey, King Huo Pan was beaten and crippled and left on the street." Mo Shengxiao suddenly stood up and looked outside the window in surprise.
"Fire King?"
Long Wentian and Xing Mo stopped playing chess immediately.
"Sheng Xiao, please don't disturb my mind. In this Ninth God City, who would dare to deal with King Huoyan." Xing Mo smiled and said, with the power of King Cangtian, who would not be afraid of this person in the world and become The most powerful person among the heavens.
He is also the person most likely to seize the hegemony of the heavens.
"Father, really." Mo Shengxiao laughed and said, "Don't always play chess with Uncle Wentian."
"Not necessarily, there are a lot of bold people, such as Lin Feng of Human Race." Long Wentian stood up with his hands in his hands and looked at King Huo Pan outside the window lying on the street in surprise: "It really is King Huo Pan."
"Who did it?" Xing Mo also stood up and looked at King Huo Pan lying on the street in shock.
"A human race, listen to their discussion." Mo Shengxiao said slightly surprised.