Chapter 1793 The ever-changing flames, extinguished by the sun (second update)
As Xu Zimo finished speaking, Ancestor Fire seemed to have received a challenge.
I saw him looking up to the sky and roaring.
The huge figure tore apart the sea of fire, "Boom, boom, boom."
The flames in the sea of fire seemed to sense the rage of the Fire Ancestor and began to become angry.
The sea of fire condensed into a firebird, soaring up to the sky, constantly trampling on the sky.
Swooping down directly, burning everything.
Seeing the fire bird coming to kill, Xu Zimo drew his sword directly.
The sword energy came down vertically and horizontally, cutting the firebird in two with one strike, killing the fire bird under the sword.
But the next moment, the huge fist of Fire Ancestor had already come through the sky, and the punch was magnified in front of his eyes.
Xu Zimo's figure quickly took a few steps back.
I saw that the ground he was standing on had been completely melted at this moment, and the void collapsed.
In addition to its powerful power, the most difficult thing about Fire Ancestor is its flame.
Even the powerful Dao Fruit can be set on fire.
After Xu Zimo briefly estimated the opponent's strength, he smiled and said, "I happened to have the inheritance of the Fire God Zhu Rong before.
Now is a good time to test which of your flames is stronger."
Xu Zimo stretched out his hand, and the fire of Zhurong was burning brightly.
The flame condenses into the shape of a lotus in the palm of the hand, and then blooms.
Since receiving the inheritance from these ancient gods, Xu Zimo has not used them much.
Because he has ten magical skills, plus his own created moves, his attack methods are quite sufficient.
The flames condensed in the palm of my hand, as if I felt the extraordinary power of the Zhurong Fire.
Fire Ancestor frowned slightly.
"It's a very strange flame, but if it's purely compared to flames, I, the Fire Ancestor, am not weaker than anyone else."
Because it itself is the Tao of Flame.
My own understanding of fire is deeper than anyone else's.
"Then try it," the flame in Xu Zimo's hand began to change.
The Fire Ancestor also controls the sea of fire, which is constantly changing.
This is a pure flame showdown.
The Fire Ancestor has no realm, he only knows that his flame can burn even the powerful Dao Fruit.
The power of rules is the fuel of fire.
Xu Zimo's flame turned into a long knife, while Huo Ancestor's flame turned into a long spear.
Knives and guns are constantly fighting and colliding in the void.
"Bang bang bang, bang bang bang."
The long sword tore through the void, and the sword slashed through the sky.
The spear stirs up the world, and the spear touches the starry sky.
Although they were condensed by flames, the two weapons were very lifelike, as if they really existed.
After a collision, the two weapons separated.
It started to hallucinate again.
Xu Zimo's Zhurong Fire turned into a huge eagle.
The fire ancestor's white flame turned into a white crow.
The two monsters started fighting each other again.
The two of them were going back and forth, and for a moment they were evenly matched.
Just like the seventy-two transformations, each one is constantly changing over time.
Such as the sun and the moon.
Such as dragon and tiger.
Like a knife or a gun,
Such as mountains, rivers, mountains,
The two flames are constantly changing and constantly targeting each other.
Finally, it was another neck-and-neck battle, and the two flames exploded at the same time.
Xu Zimo and his two figures also took several steps back.
Simply fighting with flames, the two of them were evenly matched.
This made Fire Ancestor a little frightened.
You must know that he mainly uses fire, which is his most powerful method, and he only got a tie with Xu Zimo.
"You are very strong," Fire Ancestor said.
Xu Zimo narrowed his eyes slightly, "You are not bad, but if you stop me today, I can only kill you."
He waved his hand, and powerful power surged.
The Ba Ying in his hand has appeared, and at this moment, the surface of the Ba Ying is still covered with a layer of crimson flames.
The sword intention and the flame were combined at the same time.
Xu Zimo jumped into the air.
Taking one step directly, he created three postures of his own, among which the third posture was the third posture that he had just perfected.
Name: The Great Sun Destroys.
This style is exactly related to flames.
The great sun is approaching Jiuzhou, and the sky is burning with fire.
"The sun is extinguished," the shadow in Xu Zimo's hand has disappeared, replaced by a dazzling golden sun.
This sun shines through eternity.
It's incredible.
The great sun burned everything, even the Fire Ancestor was moved.
"I know that the Sword Demon died under your sword, and I will die under your flames today. It's worth it," Fire Ancestor laughed.
He knew that he was no match for Xu Zimo.
But he still died generously.
The people in this inner realm are pretty tough, except for Ming Lao.
Fire Ancestor shook his head and roared, as if he would resist even to the death.
His huge body rushed directly to the skyline.
He punched the big sun directly.
At this moment, he turned into a white sun.
The blazing light shines on the endless sea of fire.
He took a big breath, and all the flames of the sea of fire were sucked into his abdomen, and his momentum increased a bit.
Fire Ancestor is furious.
directly collides with the sun.
"Dead again," Ming Lao muttered to himself.
At this moment, his whole body was numb.
It seemed that for him, Xu Zimo was so powerful that he had gradually become accustomed to it.
The sun in the sky and the fire ancestor exploded together and were completely annihilated.
In the void, it rose like a mushroom cloud.
The torrent of flames spread in all directions.
Xu Zimo held Ba Ying in his hand and looked around.
He is searching for traces of the Fire Ancestor.
As the dust fell to the ground, he finally saw a wisp of fire.
A weak, almost extinguished flame fell on the ground.
This is the most primitive state of the Fire Ancestor.
At this moment, he has no memory, no consciousness, or even any realm.
He is a ray of fire between heaven and earth.
"Maybe this is your final destination," Xu Zimo said lightly.
He did not extinguish the flame, because the other party would be reincarnated and start from scratch.
All memories fade away.
The sea of fire was extinguished, and Xu Zimo walked forward along the passage directly ahead.
At the end of the passage, Ming Lao was silent for a while, and finally said: "The four gods of death are the last hurdle. If you can pass, you can enter the inner realm."
"How strong are the four of them?" Xu Zimo asked.
"The four of them are all ordinary Taoist powerhouses," Ming Lao explained.
"But it is said that they have developed some kind of dead zone, and together they can fight against the powerful Three Flowers."
"Sanhua?" Xu Zimo frowned slightly.
This is a bit tricky.
You must know that he is currently just condensing smallpox.
There is no trace of the other two flowers yet.
He is indeed not Sanhua's opponent at the moment.
"The soldiers will block it, and the water will cover it with the soil," Xu Zimo smiled.
He still has some tricks up his sleeve.
It is not impossible to deal with the powerful Sanhua.
Moving forward along the passage, there is a lifeless atmosphere inside.
Xu Zimo was very fast, and a circular door appeared in his sight.
This gate rotates clockwise and counterclockwise at the same time, with the energy of life and death on both sides.
Right in front of the gate, four futons were placed in the air, and four figures were sitting cross-legged at this moment.
It seems like he is practicing something.
Seeing Xu Zimo's arrival, he opened his eyes instantly.
