Hearing the summons, Jiutian Lihuo couldn't help but smile and said: "Granny, I thought you had forgotten my existence. Just wait, I am only a half-step saint. Although my origin has not been restored, I am more than enough to compete with him!"
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As he was speaking, the Great Sun Roulette in the sky suddenly erupted with purple light, and then a purple beam of light shot out.
The ghost-headed sword slashed down in an attempt to cut the purple roulette in half.
At this time, the purple beam of light rushed forward, and there was a crisp sound. The purple beam of light broke the terrifying sword force on the spot, and even the ghost-headed sword was rushed away.
"What? How is this possible!" When the Dao Ancestors below saw this, their eyes widened with disbelief on their faces.
Even the half-step great sage was stunned in place. After a long while, he gritted his teeth and said: "Good boy, there is something wrong with your big Zhaori Roulette. This purple flame, no, this is not an ordinary flame.
This is... fairy fire, you actually have fairy fire!"
"What, he actually possesses fairy fire, real fairy fire?" Many peak Taoist ancestors were also shocked.
The Half-step Great Sage said: "With your level, you can actually subdue the fairy fire and use it for your own purposes. It is really impressive. However, it can be seen that the aura of this fairy fire is a little weak. It must have been severely damaged. If it was in its heyday, this saint would
Maybe it’s still impossible to compete, but…”
Having said this, he snorted loudly in the middle of a step, condensed the seals of his hands, and the ghost-headed sword flew back instantly. The blade suddenly began to grow in size, and in an instant it turned into a giant sword that held up the sky, lying across the sky.
Above the void.
If you look carefully, you can't see that the blade is covered with mysterious ancient runes, as well as skulls.
"This sage's ghost-headed sword is forged by integrating the bones of hundreds of great sages. Although it is a semi-immortal weapon, its power cannot be underestimated!"
After the Half-Step Great Sage hummed, the huge ghost-headed sword slashed down with one slash, and a spatial crack appeared in the void.
The black space crack spreads, extending to the purple roulette in the blink of an eye.
At this time, the purple roulette burst out with a dazzling purple divine light, and a purple shield suddenly appeared in front of the roulette.
Boom...
A thunderous explosion suddenly erupted in the sky, and the purple fairy fire shield was shattered by a sword. Although the terrifying sword force slowed down, the remaining power rushed over, and cracks immediately appeared on the purple roulette wheel.
Jiutianli Huo became angry, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Damn it, I really don't take this Immortal Huo seriously. If a small half-step saint becomes a saint, this Immortal Fire may not be able to do anything to him, but now I dare to do anything to him."
Arrogant in front of the fairy fire!"
"Tang Feng, mobilize your three thousand divine fires and infuse me with as much as you have. This immortal fire will use part of the origin of the immortal fire. Let's burn down his half-baked world!"
"Okay!" This was what Tang Feng was waiting for.
After speaking, Tang Feng's whole body erupted into golden flames, and three thousand divine fires surged out, surging in all directions like a tide.
At the same time, the purple roulette also burst out with purple flames.
If Tang Feng's Three Thousand Divine Fires are flames, the purple fairy fire of Jiutian Lihuo is oil. When the fire meets the oil, it explodes and boils instantly.
The terrifying flames spread and instantly filled the world. Flowers, plants and trees were directly burned to ashes. Soon even the river water was burned dry, and even the mountains were burned and melted.
What's even more terrifying is that at the edge of the void where the purple fairy fire spread, even the space was burned, and holes appeared one after another.
When the half-step saint saw this, he couldn't help but gnashed his teeth in anger: "Damn it, you don't even have to waste the origin of the fairy fire to burn my world. Your origin has already been damaged, are you not afraid of hurting the foundation?"
No one answered his words, Tang Feng still poured in three thousand divine fires desperately, and even later, even the nine fire dragons from the Nine Dragons Divine Cauldron rushed out.
Soon, holes appeared one after another in this world. If this continues, it will be completely burned down.
Of course, the reason why Tang Feng's three thousand divine fires could not burn through this small world was largely due to the origin of the fairy fire from Jiutian Lihuo.
The half-step saint stomped his feet in anger. Even he could not put out the fire that was filling the sky.
Seeing this, the half-step saint sighed deeply, then raised his head and shouted loudly: "Brother Aotian, when do you plan to see that your son is about to burn down my world, if you don't
If you show up, I will prepare to use the killing array. When the time comes, I will kill this precious son of yours, so you can’t blame me!"
When Tang Feng heard what he said, his whole body felt violently. Almost subconsciously, he followed the other person's gaze and looked into the void.
At this moment, a black figure slowly emerged from the eastern void.
The figure is tall and majestic, also wearing the black robe of fire cloud unique to Soul Heaven Palace, and also wearing a forehead protector engraved with the word "天" on his head.
Although his face was still covered with special material, the moment this person appeared, the blood in Tang Feng's body was boiling, and his whole body was extremely excited.
Although Tang Feng could not see his face clearly, his blood clearly felt a sense of closeness. It was a closeness of blood relationship. His intuition told him that this middle-aged man was undoubtedly his father.
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Tang Feng raised his head and watched quietly without saying a word.
The middle-aged man suspended in the void was also looking at Tang Feng intently. His aura was sharp and majestic, and he was also a half-step great saint!
The two people looked at each other in silence. The world seemed to be quiet at this moment, and everyone around them just looked at the two of them quietly.
Obviously these people know what happened thousands of years ago. Of course, the reason why it has received such high attention is largely due to Tang Aotian's powerful talent and strength.
Even in a place like Huntian Temple where peerless powerful people gather, Tang Aotian still has his own place. Although he is only half-step to the realm of a great sage, the real great sages in Huntian Temple do not dare to underestimate him.
Jiutian Lihuo seemed to have sensed something, and at this time he was wise enough not to use his own fairy fire source. Tang Feng naturally withdrew his three thousand divine fires.
After a long while, the man suspended in the void slowly took off his black mask, revealing a mature, steady, strong and handsome face.
His face, no matter from which angle you look at it, is 70% similar to Tang Feng.
Tang Feng still raised his head and looked at him quietly. Although his breathing had obviously become faster, he still did not speak.
After so many years, he finally waited for this moment, and his mood was both complicated and exciting.
The man in the void is naturally Tang Aotian, the most talented genius of their generation a thousand years ago, and now he is half a great saint!
After a long while, Tang Aocai showed a faint smile and said in a rich voice: "I never doubted that we would meet one day, but I never thought that this day would come so soon. You are very good,
