Chapter 175 Prison Soul Shows Its Power

The faucet was smashed down, and Zheng Zhi felt an extremely strong pressure.

At this moment, his condition is definitely not good, it can even be said to be poor.

After a series of fierce battles, the injuries on his body were already serious.

Moreover, in this Black Dragon Realm, his profound energy was suppressed.

His strength is less than 70% of what he was at his peak.

But he was not afraid, instead he was full of fighting spirit.

The cold sword light shattered the body, and where the feet stood, the cold air formed hurricanes.

"One sword seals the sky!"

With great luck, Zheng Zhi struck out with one sword.

The terrifying sword power raged like a storm.

"boom!"

In the blink of an eye, the sword blade and the dragon's head collided hard.

However, the huge dragon head failed to defeat the sword.

Instead, under the storm of sword power, ice formed every inch.

A terrible cold wave swept across the entire domain.

"Destroy it!"

Zheng Zhi exerted great force, and the huge dragon head was torn into countless pieces.

The storm of sword power rushed upwards, not only tearing the terrifying dragon head to pieces, but also splitting a large hole in the boundary of the area.

However, Zheng Zhi didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief.

A strong sense of crisis surged into my brain.

Zheng Chen moved.

His body was like lightning, and in just a breath, it had already rushed in front of him.

Fiery flames enveloped the fist, and a punch came.

Zheng Zhi's expression changed and he held the sword in his hand horizontally in front of him.

"boom!"

The fist landed on the sword body, and Zheng Zhi's arms seemed to be bearing a huge force.

The figure retreated wildly.

"Roar!"

But before he had time to think, a thundering dragon roar resounded through his eardrums.

A black dragon came through the sky.

It was accurate, and it fell on Zheng Zhi.

Zheng Zhi was knocked out instantly.

Blood is flowing, skin and flesh are torn!

Outside the territory, Lin Yanran, who was watching the whole battle, frowned slightly.

"Boy, are you so crazy?"

With one powerful blow, Mo Changkong laughed.

As the laughter rippled, several more black dragons gathered in the sky above that area.

As soon as I thought, the black dragons rushed out,

Zheng Zhi endured the severe pain and blocked with his sword.

Although he barely blocked it, there were more and more wounds on his body.

Blood is all over the body.

Every movement made blood dripping to the ground.

"Show me another one?"

Mo Changkong laughed, and the gloom on his face disappeared.

And just when Zheng Zhi was struggling to hold on and seemed helpless, a ray of fire came over.

It’s Zheng Chen!

The fist shrouded in flames landed accurately on Zheng Zhi's chest.

He flew out again.

His chest was a bloody mess.

Zheng Chen sneered. Although he was a little defeated, being able to kill Zheng Zhi with his own hands also made him feel very happy.

"No, if this continues, I will definitely lose."

Zheng Zhi's face was gloomy.

He raised his head, glanced at the two satisfied people, and stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth: "Do you think you are sure to win?"

"if not?"

Mo Changkong smiled, as if he felt he had a chance to win: "Tell me, how else can you turn around?"

Zheng Chen didn't speak, but the scornful smile on his lips showed that he had the same thoughts as Mo Changkong.

"It seems that we still have to use this power."

With such thoughts passing through his mind, the sword steel and cold energy lingering on Zheng Zhi's body suddenly dissipated.

Instead, there was a blazing flame.

The temperature in the Black Dragon Realm changed from cold to hot.

The terrifying high temperature pervades the True Realm.

Under this raging flame, the entire True Realm was restlessly stirring.

Many realm energies were annihilated and evaporated with the appearance of flames.

"It's this flame again..."

The smile on Zheng Chen's face solidified.

He had experienced this flame and was very afraid of it.

And at the same time as fear, there is also more doubt.

It stands to reason that the innate holy fire of the Holy Fire Body is the Lord of all fires, and it has the effect of restraining both man-made fire and spiritual fire.

But Zheng Zhi's flames were not only unable to be restrained by him, but also had a faint tendency to be suppressed.

This is very strange!

On the other side, feeling the changes in his Black Dragon Realm, Mo Changkong's expression gradually became serious.

Even though he sounds so arrogant on the surface, in fact, he doesn't have much carelessness in his heart.

In the hands of Zheng Zhi, he had already suffered the consequences of carelessness.

"Fire Domain Soul, you have been in the dust for many years, it's time for the world to see your power."

Zheng Zhi murmured to himself, completely activating the hell soul in his dantian!

The prison soul was completely released, and as the master, he instantly became a flaming man.

The terrifying power of the prison soul spread throughout the process, and Zheng Zhi instantly felt like he was being stretched.

In his eyes, fire flickered.

"This power..."

Zheng Chen clearly felt the power of the fire soul and frowned slightly.

It feels a little familiar, like I've seen it somewhere.

Suddenly, he remembered something and his pupils shrank: "This is the power of the Fire Emperor. Have you got the Fire Emperor's inheritance?"

He stared at Zheng Zhi and asked.

That almost roaring voice was filled with envy, jealousy and hatred!

How can he not be jealous of this?

"bingo."

Hearing this, Zheng Zhi smiled slightly: "Next, I would like to invite you two to see its power!"
To be continued...