I am Huang Long, the darling of the prehistoric group Chapter 273: God of Fire!
"Gonggong has become stronger."
Above the blood sea, Donghuang Taiyi watched the battle at Buzhou Mountain and frowned slightly.
The blending of birth and death.
Gonggong's strength has become stronger. Although this level is far from enough to fight him, Gonggong will not be the only one who has become stronger.
From this perspective, the Demon Clan is more advantageous than them.
Because both he and Di Jun have reached a certain level of cultivation, the difficulty of improving is far greater than that of the Twelve Demon Gods, and if the Twelve Demon Gods increase, the power of the summoned Pangu's real body will increase even more if the twelve Demon Gods join forces.
Much.
Of course, they are not without advantages in heaven.
They have more advantages in terms of subsequent growth.
For example, Bai Ze broke through to the Quasi-Saint from Daluo, while the Demon God still cannot emerge as the Thirteenth Demon God.
Even though Xiang Liu’s strength was far greater than Bai Ze’s before.
"It doesn't matter. If it weren't for such a strengthening, how could it be worthy of our return? We hold the second of the three talents of all living beings, the stars of the universe, and the spirit of heaven and earth, but they don't even have a complete grasp of the earth. The victory or defeat has been determined long ago.
." Emperor Jun stood with his hands behind his back, wearing a red imperial robe to show the majesty of the emperor, and his gentle eyes exuded the confidence that everything was under control.
"Decided early." Donghuang Taiyi nodded slightly, his eyes as hot as the scorching sun full of killing intent.
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"The combination of birth and death, is this your water? Interesting, that's what makes it interesting!"
Gonggong's murderous intent is overwhelming, the boundless ocean is surging, and Daluo is trembling.
However, Zhu Rong's eyes emitted a frightening light, and he actually laughed happily.
Defeating the weak is a matter of course. If Gonggong is not strong enough, what is the value of his battle?
Taking big steps, the whole body was wrapped in blazing flames, and the aura became more and more violent and primitive. In just a few breaths, the body of several feet tall transformed into the true form of the demon god hundreds of millions of feet tall, with an animal head and a human body, covered with red scales, and ears.
Wearing fire snakes, stepping on fire dragons.
Between the heaven and the earth, the endless flames are like meeting their master, roaring ferociously, facing the terrifying ocean, the divine light of Gonggong Avenue is shaking violently, but it is still difficult to suppress.
Another roar that sounded like a god but not a god, a beast but not an animal came from Zhu Rong's throat, like thunder vibrating. He ignored the terrifying torrent and rushed head-on into the vast ocean flood. The flames burst out, which was even better than the scorching sun.
The weak water evaporates instantly.
The confrontation on the avenue of terror, the aftermath of the domineering mana rages away.
At this moment, the Taiyi Golden Immortal who was watching all felt that his eyes were burning and stinging unbearably. They quickly lowered their heads to relieve the pain a little.
Huanglong also raised the central Wuji flag to cover Bixiao and Qiongxiao.
He looked up at the two figures in the sky and frowned.
Generally speaking, quasi-holy wars will take a very long time unless they are familiar with each other, or if the difference in strength is too great.
They will spend a lot of time groping and testing each other, and finally they will completely sacrifice their own ways to fight.
But Zhu Rong is going directly to the final stage.
Equivalent to zooming in at the beginning.
If this cannot be solved, it will explode quickly in the first place and then leak out quickly in the future.
"Come!"
Looking at Zhu Rong who was fighting in front of him, Gonggong refused to give in, and the avenue around him shone to its peak. The devil's real body aura was domineering, and he also punched and entered an explosive state. The ocean rose into the sky and boundless magical powers wreaked havoc.
The tip of the needle faced the wheat awn, the two fists collided fiercely, and the blood surged to the sky. The Buzhou Mountain under the feet was safe and sound, but outside the Buzhou Mountain, many mountains shook, the ground shook, and they were forcibly razed to the ground. Countless water and fire were raging.
Another punch was thrown, the void was chaotic, and the terrifying figure looked like a demon or a god. No special call was needed. Every move triggered the power of heaven and earth. The pressure of the sky rolled in. The divine lights of the avenues crossed the sky, and the avenues of water and fire alternated.
It's like splitting the sky.
Exactly, when you meet an opponent in chess, you will meet a good talent.
Many Da Luo Jinxian watched intently. In today's world, these two are among the top three in the path of water and fire.
They are all quasi-sages. If they can understand even one or two points of this great avenue, they can save thousands of years of hard work.
Huang Long watched Gonggong Zhurong's battle between fire and water with eyes fixed on him.
Since coming to prehistoric times, he has seen many quasi-sages, including Hunyuan.
But quasi-sage wars are rare, and there are only three of them.
This is the first time we have seen such a quasi-sage battle where we meet our opponents.
In the rest of the battles, the strengths and weaknesses are basically clear.
Whether it's Yuanshi Tianzun versus the four demons, a group fight on Penglai, or a two-on-one fight on Kang Haihai, the outcome is basically determined.
It is really rare to meet an opponent like this nowadays.
Water and fire clashed, and all the elements in the world became chaotic. Countless voids were shattered and reunited.
The yellow dragon's eyes are sparkling. Earth, water, fire and wind are the four most fundamental elements that construct the world. At this moment when water and fire meet, everything in the world is changing.
Both the king and the minister are very active.
Space Avenue.
"Is this your fire? But it's not hot at all!"
In the sky, Gonggong's flood raged, and he punched forward. The weak water extinguished the flames around his fist, and punched Zhu Rong, making Zhu Rong fall back.
"Water can overcome fire. You were born to be controlled by me. I was originally curious about what gave you the courage to challenge me without knowing your own abilities!" Gonggong roared again, and the flood surged into the sky, destroying all directions.
"Because water defeats fire. This sentence has already failed with you! And because I am the god of fire!" Zhu Rong's eyes shined like the blazing sun. There were one big one and one small one, and golden crows flew out from both ends, exuding a rich
The true fire of the sun burned the weak water all over the sky, burning directly in front of Gonggong. The long-lost burning feeling came over him, and his chest was completely black.
Gonggong's chest was so hot that he roared like a wild beast.
Zhu Rong strode forward and punched out again, the fire surged all over the place, turning into a lifelike flaming phoenix, with proud eyes, like a real phoenix, looking down at the world.
Nanming Lihuo.
Fighting straight in front of Gonggong, Zhu Rong punched Gonggong hard in the face. Gonggong's huge body immediately flew out, breaking countless mountains along the way before he stopped.
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"How can you know the real fire of that two-headed flat-haired beast of Di Jun Taiyi?" Feeling the pain of the flames on his body, Gonggong said angrily and shocked.
"After Emperor Juntai left, the Sun Star was in charge of me. The Sun is really fire, what can I do without it?" Zhu Rong laughed.
"So, you and I took action and actually used the raging flames of Emperor Juntaiyi! The pride of our holy clan was destroyed by your hands. Today it is up to me to set things right!"
Zhu Rong's laughter made Gonggong even more angry, his black hair fluttering, unleashing boundless destructive power.
Incarnate into the ocean, boundless water flows, the sea of avenues gathers, becomes more and more powerful, a steady stream of power comes from the sky and the earth, transforming the ocean into a myriad of creatures, including the true dragon and god Kun, fish, turtles, shrimps and crabs, and the auras of thousands of creatures in the water surge.
, injected into the ocean, the aura became stronger and stronger, and the space was faintly cracked, which meant that Buzhou Mountain showed signs of shaking at this moment.
Coming towards Zhurong's suppression, it's like the sky is overturned.
"The power of heaven and earth, the power of living beings, is still used by witchcraft. Gonggong, haven't you always disdained it? Why are you still using it now?" Zhu Rong laughed mockingly.
"All living beings are my slaves. I go to war, and my slaves help me in the battle. They belong to their respective families." Gonggong said arrogantly.
"So, you don't understand witchcraft, let alone Father God. Today I will let you know Father God's will! I control all living beings, only up and down, not high or low."
Zhu Rong's eyes burst with divine fire, without any fear, and he charged head-on into the ocean, fighting to the extreme with the blazing flames.
On Buzhou Mountain, everyone stood up one after another and watched the final result of this battle intently. Judging from the scene, Gonggong still had a better chance of winning, surpassing Zhu Rong. However, the outcome was still difficult to determine until the last moment.
Even Huanglong is in a bit of a hurry. Judging from the situation, Gonggong wins, so it depends on Zhu Rong's trump card.
Water and fire roar, Zhu Rong roars in anger, between heaven and earth, all over the world, throughout the ages, the endless flames of true fire are performed one by one.
The real cremation of Samadhi is the immortal, the real cremation of Qilin is Qilin, the real cremation of Nanmingli is the phoenix, the real cremation of the sun is the golden crow...
Billions of true fires, endless changes.
Gonggong Wangyang was shaken head-on, breaking samadhi, beheading unicorns, slaying phoenixes, extinguishing all kinds of true fire in the blink of an eye.
Finally, we reached the Golden Crow.
Looking at the slightly familiar huge golden crow in front of him, Gonggong subconsciously felt a trace of fear in his heart. This was the only true fire that he could not extinguish.
The fire back then even caused his Taoist heart to waver a little.
It’s just the moment when you are really in front of you.
The murderous aura overwhelmed everything, and Gonggong burst out with a punch. The sea was endless, and the real fire clashed. After an unknown period of time, Gonggong's eyes exploded with fierce light, and he punched out, destroying the golden crow.
With one punch, the Golden Crow dissipated, the flames dissipated, and Gonggong's aura surged. With this punch, a lot of the inner demons in his heart were dispersed.
"Zhu Rong, the True Fire of the Sun has been destroyed by me, what other tricks do you have?"
Gonggong was about to show off his power, when suddenly, blazing fire light rushed into his eyes, and Zhu Rong was bathed in the divine light of the flames. He did not know when he was in front of him, and the temperature of the flames around Zhu Rong exceeded any previous flames, even including
The previous sun was really hot.
One punch penetrated all the weak water protection and hit Gonggong's chest. There was a rumble, like thunder, and blood spurted from Gonggong's mouth.
Zhu Rong succeeded in one move, and was even more unforgiving. Divine fire shone all over his body, burning up the ocean. He punched Gong Gong on the head, knocking him down from the sky. The ground shook and the earth trembled, but Zhu Rong's fist did not slow down.
Countless real fire attacks made Gonggong feel the burning pain that he had not experienced in countless years.
Zhu Rong, on the other hand, seemed to have gone crazy, rioting one after another.
This is his final trump card.
His own flame, Zhurong Divine Fire.
Smelting the essence of all fires, the origin of fire.
As for the true sun fire, it is just a relatively powerful flame among the thousands of fires he wields.
He is the god of fire. If he wants to be the first in the way of fire, he will naturally not exist. He will use other people's fire as his own trump card.
Even Gonggong is just a target for him to challenge.
After him, there is Dijun Taiyi who he needs to defeat even more.
Zhenhuo was so arrogant that his fists fell like raindrops, beating Gonggong until he was dizzy and had stars in his eyes.
On Buzhou Mountain, all the onlookers stared wide-eyed, never expecting such a result.
Zhu Rong won, Gonggong lost, and Gonggong was such a disastrous defeat.
Those who have supported the Fire Lineage from beginning to end all breathed a sigh of relief and cheered up.
On the contrary, those who changed their homes and joined the water lineage could not help but turn pale, their two branches were fighting, and they were almost falling down.
In the midst of panic, a bell suddenly rang, bright and clear, resounding through the sky, carrying inexplicable power, as if it was a voice from ancient times.
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