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Chapter 1946 Fire slaves(1/2)

Feng Yan smiled and said, "If it weren't for the sundial practice, it would probably take a long time for my strength to reach this point. The skills I practiced are a bit special, and I pay attention to accumulating strength. I will eventually succeed in seclusion, so I want to test it on the battlefield."

Only by practicing it personally can you know how difficult it is to practice "Nuwa Taoist Art" is. It requires too much hardship and consumes countless efforts.

But after achieving something, looking back, it is undoubtedly worth it.

"Actually, I can do it if you don't need to take action just now. My Ten Thousand-Thousand-Scale Demon Mountain Fist has not been really implemented yet. Look at it." Xiang Chunan said.

Immediately, he activates his demonic energy, and hundreds of thousands of rules of fist condensation on his fist, and then punches out with one punch.

The combination of hundreds of thousands of rules of fist and demonic energy instantly condensed tens of magnificent demon mountains, and the door of the demon world was opened at this moment.

Practicing the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Fist to condense a demon mountain, it is considered an entry-level, condensing hundreds of demon mountains, it is considered a small success, and condensing ten Thousand Demon Mountains is considered a great success, and it can be truly called a Tongxuan-level intermediate-level holy art, with its power that is close to that of a high-level holy art.

Ten thousand-fold Demon Mountain flew out like a small world descending, suppressing the six seriously injured Death Knights.

"Don't be able to do anything."

A dead man from the Jietian Realm shouted loudly and sacrificed a treasure seal, hitting the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain.

He knew very well that if he didn't take any action to rescue him, the six Knights of Death would probably have a way out.

At the same time, another Death Lord also took action, attacking Feng Yan, and did not give Feng Yan a chance to continue to attack against the Death Knight.

Knowing that Feng Yan is very difficult to deal with, he used his thoughts of death to gather the power of heaven and earth, and crushed Feng Yan with the power of heaven and earth.

"Swish."

Feng Yan's two closed eyes suddenly opened.

Suddenly, Feng Yan's six arms moved together and formed a strange seal. The divine shadow behind him immediately changed, turning into a three-headed and six-armed incarnation, like Feng Yan.

In this way, the divine shadow becomes more solid and majestic, releasing the extremely terrifying power of wind and thunder.

"Nuwa Taoist Art" is unfathomable. The power methods that everyone cultivates will vary, vary from person to person.

Generally speaking, the Feng family disciples cultivated the power of wind, but Feng Yan was gifted with extraordinary talent and actually cultivated the power of wind and thunder, which changed more and had stronger attack power.

"boom."

The power of wind and thunder turned into a torrent of destruction, sweeping across the eight desolates and six worlds.

The death-minded power of the great man was defeated in an instant and it was difficult to regain its concentration.

"How could it be so strong?"

Death was shocked and a hint of fear appeared in his eyes.

The death mind power he used to exert with all his strength would be easily defeated. Is the other party really just the cultivation level of the rules and the world?

Without waiting for him to think about it, Feng Yan had taken action again. With many holy rules combined with the power of wind and thunder, a huge wind and thunder vortex was evolved, with a diameter of hundreds of feet and was still expanding, as if he wanted to swallow the entire Xianji Mountain.

Although Death Daluo reacted quickly, he was still sucked in by the wind and thunder vortex and could not break free.

"Sacrifice of Death."

Feeling a huge threat, death will make a quick decision and sacrifice itself.

Suddenly, the shadow of the god of death reappeared, and even more majestic power of death emerged. The earth shook violently, and mountains rose up from the ground, making the scene terrifying.

"boom."

Many peaks flew into the wind and thunder vortex, forcibly tearing a hole into the wind and thunder vortex.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Death General flashed out at the fastest speed.

Even if those mountains are blessed with the power of death, they cannot last for too long, and will soon be crushed into powder by the wind and thunder vortex.

"Wind and Thunder Thorn."

Feng Yan's eyes were cold, and the seals formed by his six hands changed.

The violent power of wind and thunder condensed and turned into hundreds of sharp thorns, stabbing out at a speed beyond imagination.

Both wind and thunder represent extreme speed. When the two are combined, the speed is even more amazing.

"Bang bang."

The shadow of the Death God, which wrapped around the Death General, was pierced by the wind and thunder, and was embedded one by one.

"boom."

All the wind and thunder thorns exploded, and the power of destruction was released.

Suddenly, the shadow of the god of death dissipated again, and the general of Death suffered the impact of destruction, his whole body became charred and he lost an arm.

Xiang Chunan repelled another death general with the metal demon crown and laughed: "Second brother, do a pretty job, don't be ruthless and destroy all these grandchildren."

He still can't do anything to this death general for the time being, but it will not be a problem to restrain him.

"Don't worry, they can't escape. I'm still thinking about earning more merit values ​​to be on the "Saint King Merit List" in the Heavenly Court Realm." Feng Yandao.

He once ranked 13th in the "Saint Merit List". Now he has reached the Holy King Realm. If he can't even go up the list, wouldn't he be laughed at?

Now that he has achieved the "Nuwa Taoist Art" and his strength has increased greatly, he should fight on the battlefield of merit and strive to increase the merit value.

Seeing that the strong men on his side suffered heavy damage one after another, Commander He Yun's face became a little ugly. He immediately wanted to take action against Feng Yan and Xiang Chunan, and could not watch his strong men being killed.

But as soon as he moved, Zhang Ruochen blocked him and said, "Commander He Yun, your opponent is me."

"Swish."

A green holy spear flew out from the eyebrows of Commander He Yun and was caught by Commander He Yun.

"Get out."

Commander He Yun shouted loudly, waved the green holy spear, and swept towards Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen did not dodge, and all the acupoints of his arms and palms were opened, and the holy energy continued to emerge, injecting into the Vulcan fist gloves and arm guards.

The surface of the Vulcan fist gloves and arm guards rose, forming two fire clouds, facing the blue holy gun.

"clang."

The blue holy spear was blocked, and Zhang Ruochen's figure remained motionless.

With his body under the Great Sage, if he was shaken by Commander He Yun with a random blow, it would seem too weak.

The so-called Great Sage means that as long as the combat power does not reach the level of Great Sage, it will be difficult to cause damage and will be invincible innate.

When you encounter someone with such a strong body, anyone will have a headache.

Although Commander He Yun is strong, his combat power is obviously far from the level of the Great Sage. It is almost impossible to hurt Zhang Ruochen.

"The dragon travels to the nine heavens."

Zhang Ruochen didn't like being beaten passively, so he immediately launched an attack.

With one palm, a green dragon flew out and soared for nine days.

"Bang."

The green holy gun was shaken away, and a terrible force was transmitted to Commander He Yun's arms through the gun rod, causing his arms to tremble slightly.

Commander He Yun's eyes were deep, and he stared at Zhang Ruochen, and he never dared to be distracted any more.

I heard before that the third general under the command of the Chixing God Son, General Black Flame, died at the hands of Zhang Ruochen. He also thought General Black Flame was too useless.

Now it seems that it is not that General Black Flame is useless, but that Zhang Ruochen is too strong and can compete with him with bare hands, which is completely beyond his expectations.

Although he is not a son of God or a son of God, he is a real strong man in the Dao Realm after all, and his strength is definitely not weak. He never thought that he would not be able to do anything to the monk at the level of the rules of the Great Heaven and Earth.

Even the Son of the Source Demon God can only compete with him after his cultivation level has broken through to the Dao Realm and even suppress him.

If Zhang Ruochen grows up and reaches the realm of Lindao, wouldn’t he be stronger than the Source Demon Son?

"No wonder His Highness the Son of God ordered Zhang Ruochen to be captured. The threat of this person is really huge." Commander He Yun thought secretly.

"Honu, if you don't take action, when will you wait?"

Commander He Yun shouted.

"Swish."

A ball of white flame flew out of the war fortress, and the temperature in this area suddenly dropped sharply, and everyone felt like they fell into an ice cave.

In the white flames of the forest, there was a man, his whole body was wrapped in silver armor, unable to see his appearance clearly, and even unable to tell whether he was a man or a woman.

"Zhang Ruochen, let Honu play with you slowly. If you have any means, just use them, otherwise you will probably have no chance!" Commander He Yun sneered.

With Honu taking action, he can completely relieve himself.

On the surface, their three commanders are the strongest under the command of the Demon God Son, but in fact, even if the three of them join forces, they may not be able to defeat Honu.

Honu came from the Temple of Death, and was trained by the father of the Source Demon Son. He absolutely obeyed the orders of the Source Demon Son. He could be called a sharp blade in the hands of the Source Demon Son, specializing in killing.

Zhang Ruochen did not pay attention to Commander He Yun's provocative words, but turned his attention to Honu, used the eyes of the divine seal, and observed carefully.

However, the armor worn by Honu was a bit strange, and the eyes of the divine seal could not be seen through.

Without any words, Honu took action extremely simply. The white flame condensed into a ten-foot opponent and grabbed Zhang Ruochen directly.

It seemed very casual, as if it could capture Zhang Ruochen without any effort.

Zhang Ruochen did not dodge, and immediately activated the Vulcan fist gloves and arm guards, released two fire clouds, and hit the big hand of Senbai Flame.
To be continued...
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