Chapter 1807: The fire is great!

Chen Feng also blasted out with a punch, and the blood of the mountain giant surged through him.
His punch possesses a powerful force surpassing the four-star Wu Wang!
After this punch hit the flame giant fist fiercely, it directly smashed the purple flame river with a boom, but this was endless!
After the Ziyan River was smashed, the flames behind were still endless, and they formed fists one after another, launching wave after wave of offensive against Chen Feng.
"Boom!" A fist came, and Chen Feng's figure was shaky.
Then, another fist came, and Chen Feng snorted, bleeding from the corners of his mouth.
There were ninety-nine fists in a row. It turned out that this move was very subtle in the follow-up. It seemed that there was only one punch, but in fact, it was followed by ninety-nine punches, killing the enemy alive.
There was a light smile on Xiong Chenghou's face, and it seemed to him that the battle had already been won.
Chen Feng definitely couldn't even take this trick!
As for Chen Feng, a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Suddenly, he felt that among the five elements in his dantian, the red light spots in the fire line sent out a cheering message.
It was as if they had encountered something extremely happy.
Chen Feng immediately moved in his heart. He no longer tried to push and shake outwards, but completely let go.
Chen Feng actually opened his hands, letting the flames rush to bombard him.
At the same time, he frantically ran the nine-yin and nine-yang magic in his body, so the next moment, huge suction came.
After those Ziyan rushed bombarding Chen Feng's body, they did not cause any harm to Chen Feng, but directly submerged into Chen Feng's body.
Chen Feng let out a cold snort, and his body's skin turned into a scorched black, which was a strong flame erosion.
However, Chen Feng finally carried it down!
The torrent of flames kept coming and disappearing again, and after being absorbed by the nine-yin and nine-yang divine art, the torrent of flames instantly transformed into endless red light spots.
These red light spots poured into the dantian, and the fire among the five elements instantly grew!
The number of red light spots has grown wildly from the previous 300,000, and reached 350,000, 400,000 in an instant... When the rush of purple flames finally disappeared, these red light spots were already Reached as many as 500,000!
Chen Feng took a long sigh, with a strong flame.
He whispered to himself: "It seems that the limit my body can bear is this intensity. If the intensity is higher, I will not be able to absorb it!"
Seeing this scene, Xiong Chenghou showed a look of surprise on his face and looked at Chen Feng and said, "You can absorb my purple inflammation?"
His heart is full of shock.
Because his Ziyan is hotter than any kind of flame, he is more overbearing, he has also seen before trying to forcibly absorb it, but the consequences are all burned to death by Ziyan!
And Chen Feng was safe and sound at this time!
Chen Feng smiled and said, "You read that right!"
"Can you withstand my purple inflammation?" Xiong Chenghou smiled slightly: "Then, how about you try this again!"
As he said, his palms were shot one after another.
In the next moment, the giant purple flame fireball spirit produced extremely powerful suction power and absorbed the fire dragon spirit directly into the body.
After that, the size of the Ziyan Martial Soul skyrocketed, and it tripled in an instant.
The next moment, the huge purple flame martial arts blasted a big hole directly above it, and countless purple flames poured out like a waterfall in the big hole.
These purple flames hit at least ten times the scale of the purple rush that appeared just now, pouring out, and falling from above nine days, just like a huge waterfall pouring toward Chen Feng!
Xiong Chenghou said loudly, "Look at my Ziyan for nine days!"
It turns out that this trick is called Ziyanluo Jiu Tian! Not only was the scale ten times larger than the purple flame rushing just now, but it also opened a big hole directly on the purple flame martial arts soul, pouring out the flames at the core of the purple flame martial arts soul, so the temperature was three times higher than just now.
Chen Feng stared at the Ziyan Waterfall falling from the sky, and said slowly: "The scale is ten times that of just now, and the temperature is three times that of just now. I can't directly absorb this intensity now!"
"But what about this?" Chen Feng laughed loudly: "Since I can't directly absorb it, then I will break it with my strength!"
As he said, he leaped up into the air, and the Dragon Sword in his hand appeared suddenly.
The Eight Desolations of Silent Killing slashed out!
First cut, break the skin!
Second knife, minced meat!
The third cut, broken tendons!
Fourth knife, broken bones!
Boom boom boom boom, Chen Feng slashed four knives one after another, directly smashing the falling Ziyan Waterfall to pieces.
Countless purple flowing fires were flying around, and in a flash, within a hundred miles, all were turned into scorched earth by this purple flowing fire!
However, this is not over yet!
After a Ziyan waterfall collapsed, there was another one and then another. A total of nine waterfalls rushed out from the Ziyan Martial Spirit, forming a wave of nine waves, one wave after another, extremely vicious!
And when these nine waves rushed out, the Purple Flame Martial Spirit also shrank extremely, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a small fireball and fell into Xiong Chenghou's body.
This move was already a tyrannical trick that Xiong Chenghou could only issue after exhausting the power of two martial souls!
The power has reached the full blow of the five-star Wuwang mid-term!
Obviously, this offensive is powerful, but it also exhausted his strength, making him unsustainable anymore.
And Chen Feng, facing the remaining eight-fold waterfall, under the sky, let out an angry roar.
His Bahuang Ji Mie Zhan slammed frantically, smashing waves after another!
At the same time, in Chen Feng's body, this time the nine-yin and nine-yang divine art was not even driven by Chen Feng, but it was automatically activated.
Chen Feng could even feel the divine art of nine yin and nine yang as well as the extremely longing meaning from the red light spots in the dantian, and he was even a little greedy.
In the next instant, the powerful suction power of the Qi Wheel of the Nine Yin and Nine Yang Divine Art even caused a whirlpool to form in front of Chen Feng. The fragments of the purple waterfall, and the bursts of purple fire, were all sucked crazy.
At this time, after the purple waterfall was shattered by Chen Feng, Chen Feng's body could withstand the intensity of those purple flowing fires.
But it was barely tolerable. A large piece of purple waterfall fragments were absorbed by Chen Feng's nine-yin and nine-yang magical power, and turned into countless red light spots into Chen Feng's Dantian.
Chen Feng felt himself burning all over his body, and even his seven orifices were flaming outwards. In an instant, his body was in severe pain, and his meridians were stretched to the limit, and the next moment he almost broke.
A wry smile appeared at the corner of Chen Feng's mouth: "The Nine Yin and Nine Yang Divine Art really understands me, it just happened to be above my limit, and I was almost injured!"
With one knife after another, Chen Feng kept breaking the purple waterfall.
At the same time, the nine-yin and nine-yang magic arts are constantly absorbing. One of the most intuitive effects of this is that the number of red light spots in Chen Feng's dantian is increasing at an extremely fast rate.
Five hundred thousand, six hundred thousand, seven hundred thousand!
Finally, when the last purple waterfall was smashed into pieces, Chen Feng fell on the ground, holding the dragon-slaying knife in both hands.
The Dragon Slaying Sword plunged deeply into the ground, and Chen Feng breathed vigorously, his face was pale. At this time, his body strength was still low, and it was even difficult for him to swing any sword.
But at this time, Chen Feng's face was filled with an extremely pleased smile.
Because after these purple flames were smashed into pieces, these purple blazes were finally absorbed by him, and finally the red sparks in his body instantly turned into a full million!
Permeated in the dantian, the momentum overwhelmed everything else!
At this moment, the road in Chen Feng's dantian became a huge martial arts Tianhe with a length of 20,000 meters after entering the two-star Wuwang, flowing slowly in it.
Above the Tianhe River, the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and light spots of five colors are shining brightly, magnificent like a dreamland!
At this time, the fire is on, and the Great Perfection!