Chapter 1940: All Soul Flame

The first thousand nine hundred and forty chapters
Hu Yanzheng, bathed in white flames, is like a in fire.
The white flames tumbling and jumping, evolved different life forms, dragons, pythons, unicorns, eagles, eagles, lions, leopards, tigers, black turtles, fire phoenix...
Fire-based Shinto belongs to the five-element type of Shinto law, which is quite common.
However, Suwaken had never seen anyone who could apply the fire-type divine way to the level of Hu Yanzheng, and the opponent seemed to be able to hide other powers in the fire-type divine way.
Fire is respected, and ten thousand are surrendered!
"There is no weak way, only weak spiritual cultivation!"
There was also a trace of emotion in Su Xing's heart. Hu Yanzheng, an old monster who had lived for endless years, was indeed far beyond his ability to master the methods.
"Little devil, taste the power of Wan Lingyan! This is what I carefully prepared for you." Hu Yanzheng's voice came from the white flame.
The next moment, he dragged a long flame tail, and instantly appeared in front of Wake.
"Boom!"
He swept out his leg whip, the white flames rolled, and a white dragon instantly evolved, the leg whip turned into a sweeping sweep of the dragon's tail, which was shocking.
Awakening to feel the strength of the dragon's tail, he did not dare to take it lightly, two quaint imprints appeared in his palms, and they slapped out.
The two types of printing are combined into one, and the dragon's tail is scattered!
However, the white flame did not go out, and there was no sign of weakness.
"Is it just an attack of this level? That's far from enough, kid, take out all your skills!" Hu Yanzheng said provocatively.
He blasted out with a punch, and the fist gang wrapped in the white flame instantly turned into a fierce tiger.
The tiger goes down the mountain and culminates the beasts!
The black dragon sword rushed out of the body of the awakening body, without holding it in hand, and slashed it out by itself. The sword aura was like a wave, and it collided with the fierce tiger.
"Oh!"
The fire phoenix neighed, blasted its wings in the air!
The palm prints are like thunder, rolling endlessly.
Su Xing and Hu Yanzheng were once again caught in a fierce battle. The power they used was far beyond the previous one, but they still couldn't help each other.
"All souls are extinct!"
Suddenly, Hu Yanzheng let out a deep sigh, the white flame rose up against the storm, among which countless flame creatures intertwined into a large army, powerfully and rushed to wake up.
Awakening expression was awe-inspiring, this blow was far more than before, and Hu Yanzheng used a killer move.
"Wow!"
The black dragon sword returned to the awakening side, and immediately rushed up to meet the flaming creature army. The moment the two collided, the black dragon sword suddenly separated, and 108 golden dragons roared out.
These 108 golden wandering dragons were originally damaged during the confrontation with Gong Chenyu, but after being conceived by the dark gods, they have already recovered.
One hundred and eight golden dragons, encountering gods and killing gods, encountering demons and slaughtering demons, are unstoppable!
The army of flame creatures fell apart and was completely defeated.
But at this moment, Hu Yanzheng's figure appeared strangely behind the awakened, and a long-prepared palm sword cut out towards the awakened back.
Prior to this, he used this trick to defeat Gong Chenyu, and broke the sky flower.
But this time, Hu Yanzheng was more cautious. At the cost of sacrificing the army of flame creatures, he repaired the plank road and darkened the warehouse, trying to recover from a heavy injury, and the victory was determined by one blow.
"What a weird body technique!"
"What kind of magic is this? There is no sign at all in advance."
"Wake up is over, Hu Yanzheng seems to be young, but his combat experience is extremely sophisticated."
The people who were watching the game couldn't help but raised their throats.
With Gong Chenyu's lessons learned, many people feel that awakening will almost certainly be defeated.
However, just as the high-five was about to hit his awakening, he suddenly turned around, letting go of his left hand, which was tightly clenched into a fist, and three quaint imprints whizzed out in his palm.
The Eight Desolate Ancient God Seals, three types of seals in one.
With a click, just under one face, the white palm knife was shattered into powder. The power of the three-type printing method was not inferior to the 108 golden dragons, and even stronger.
This is a long-planned blow.
Hu Yanzheng used the army of flame creatures as bait, trying to deceive Hu Yanzheng when he was awakened. However, the awakening was even more ruthless.
A flash of shock flashed in Hu Yanzheng's eyes, his reaction was extremely fast, he realized that it was not good for a moment, and turned around to escape.
However, his footsteps were not as fast as the follow-up speed of the Bahuang Ancient God Seal.
This combination of three types of seals was born out of the three-rank Heavenly Granted Divine Art Eight Desolate Ancient Divine Seals. Once locked in the Qi, it is not so easy to escape.
Even Hu Yanzheng, the blood ancestor who had the unparalleled ability to escape for his life, was a bit slow at this moment.
At the moment of crisis, Hu Yanzheng's body exploded and turned into countless blood lines, trying to escape.
"burst!"
At this time, Su Xing spit out a word.
Afterwards, the three-in-one seal suddenly exploded in the sky, and an extremely violent and powerful force spread out, and the shock wave set off swept out in all directions.
All the scarlet threads, whenever the explosive shock wave touches them, they disappear instantly.
In an instant, the countless threads all dissipated, and Hu Yanzheng's figure was forced out again, and embarrassed.
"Wow!"
He woke up and strode forward, his expression cold and sharp, and he pressed down with a palm.
With a bang, Hu Yanzheng was driven into the ground.
Wake followed up with the trend, and the figure disappeared from the sky. Not long after, he took Hu Yanzheng with his hand and climbed up into the sky step by step, and said slightly jokingly: "You are already in front of me. I used it and tried the same trick again. Is it insulting my IQ?"
"..."
"You let me go first!"
Hu Yanzheng said with a black face.
Su Xing pretended to be surprised and said, "Boy, are you surrendering?"
Hu Yanzheng's face turned darker, and he couldn't comment: "Little devil, don't be proud of it too early. If it weren't for the eyes of everyone, the ancestors could not use the blood mark of good fortune. With your half-hanging third-grade heavenly teaching magic, you would never want to hurt the old. Ancestor."
The latter words, Hu Yanzheng was a voice transmission, he obviously did not dare to let others hear.
Su Xing smiled faintly, he had to admit that what Hu Yanzheng said was true, that the blood mark of good fortune was the of good fortune of the blood ancestor, and its power was indeed extremely terrifying.
Of course, Su Xing won't admit this verbally, but just smiled and said, "Little kid, if you lose you lose."
As the two quarreled, the people who watched the battle gradually recovered.
The Wandao Huiwu champion has been born, and the results of this peak contest have been revealed.
No wonder people reacted a few times slowly. It was really the last moment of awakening. The series of offensives were too swift and fierce, dazzling and shocking.