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Chapter 589

The explosive flame god of Zangwu was blasted away, and at the same time, the figure of King Xiao in front of him was reflected in his pupils.

His eyes were full of disbelief.

When I threw myself into the outer divine body formation before, I integrated myself into the formation and became the core.

Now the lava giant formed by the entire array of transformed divine bodies was directly exploded, and he was naturally severely injured in it.

The God of Fire felt as if his internal organs were about to explode, and cracks appeared all over his body.

The opponent's strength is too terrifying.

It was a kind of pure power that was colliding with his body, and he didn't even have the ability to resist.

Such force is tearing the body apart, so forget it.

The power of decay controlled by the other party, the burning flame of death, is constantly burning the vitality in the body, robbing him of his life.

Even when he glanced down, his eyes widened.

He clearly saw the presence of his subordinates who were in charge of the formation, who were originally hidden in the base of the great formation of the transformed divine body.

They all exploded to death, and blood mist scattered in the dark void.

The entire formation base was also shattered to pieces.

It can be seen how huge the power of the punch that King Xiao had punched earlier was.

Zangmu, the God of Explosive Flames, looked at the figure opposite with an incomprehensible gaze as blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

He couldn't figure out how the other party did this.

I have fought against this guy a lot and bumped into him a lot.

But this was the first time he saw the opponent charging at him with such a fighting style, and he was so tough and tough, which was unbelievable.

While he was still thinking, the figure of King Xiao in front was already approaching again.

King Xiao's whole body is still haunted by his own ability to practice, which represents death and the power of decline.

And just coming closer, the impact of his body hitting the air made his pupils shrink.

The speed is too fast and the strength is too powerful!

call!

A whistling sound emerged, and divine flames surged out instantly, like a wall of blazing flames, stretching across the dark void.

The blazing divine flames continuously burst out with power and exploded.

The moment it exploded, the power of the blazing divine flames was like a terrifying cannon, and the intense high temperature made the flames burn white.

Phew! Phew! Phew!

The exploding blazing white divine flames kept spraying towards King Xiao who was charging forward.

If it were King Xiao in the past, he might have avoided it.

But it's a pity.

Today is different from the past. Under Xiao Tian's enlightenment, today's Xiao Wang has been completely transformed, as if he has become a different person.

"Little trick!" Here, King Xiao sneered and punched one after another at very tricky and weird angles.

After punching at such a weird angle, the concussive force actually caused the blazing white divine flames to spurt out, and the splashing flames collided and canceled each other out.

And the concussive power stirred up King Xiao's body, causing his speed to explode again, and he was in front of the God of Fire in the blink of an eye.

"Zangwu bastard, take a punch from me!" Prince Xiao was full of energy. After roaring, he punched the opponent solidly.

Boom!

The body of the blasted Flame God seemed to be stagnant in mid-air for a moment.

The next moment, he flew out from the center of the bursting ring of energy.

"Wow!" The blasted Flame God opened his mouth and vomited out blood, along with broken pieces of internal organs.

Just a punch, it has broken all his protection and hit his body.

And when King Xiao attacked, the black death flames on the boxing were posted on the opponent's body, which could not be removed, and weakened the vitality of the plunder.

"Master's vitality of horror, I can't suck it, can you still can't suck on your guy?" Xiao Wang roared and burst out of speed.

When he spoke, he didn't know when he came to the back of the flameth god.

The explosive god who had just been bombarded out, and suddenly he was hit by Xiao Wang again behind him.

Knite!

The sound of crisp bone fracture sounded, and this punch, the back of his back was broken.

"Ah !!!" Divine inflammation lingered up and down in the body again and down the whole body, surrounded by the whole body.

It is a pity that what he does is just useless, there is no way to resist the attack from King Xiao.

At this moment, in the eyes of Huang Daozun and Lei Dharma, which was far from being involuntarily stopped.

Xiao Wang seemed to turn into the god of war, and the double punch continued to hit the one after another, as if the wind and rainstorm, fell on the body of the flameth god.

Oh! Oh! Well!

With the continuous roar of continuous continuous continuous, the god of flames continued to bloom with ripples like water.

The injury is aggravated, the vitality is plundered, and I can't even do it if I want to escape.

Xiao Wang's own body is ghost, let alone the speed and outbreak.

The explosive god from Tibetan is like the fish on the cutting board.

"Dead !!!" At the end, King Xiao suddenly came to the front of the flames of the flames.

The black flames on the fist beating, the muscles on the arm are tightened, and the reckless characters above the eyebrows are even more light.

The power of destroying the rotten, accompanied by his movements, poured hard on the body of the flames.

The gods from Tibetan, the biggest enemy of their defense line, has the existence of the greatest threat.

It was so hard through the terrible power of King Xiao, and his body was emptied out of a cave.

Not only that, the flames of black death were transferred in his body, plundering his vitality crazy.

At present, the god of inflammation has no ability to resist the plundering from King Xiao. His surging vitality seems to be as if there is no defense.

At this moment of King Xiao, greedily plundered the vitality of the other party, blessed himself, and poured most of his strength into his own eyebrows.

"You ... why are you ..." Bang Yan stared in his eyes in horror, reached out and pointed at the Xiao Wang in front of him, and couldn't understand it at all.

He was dying, but he couldn't figure it out. What happened to the other party.

What did this man go through?

"No reason, if you insist on saying ..." Xiao Wang's mouth was raised, and I was mysteriously looked at the time of the explosiveness at the time of this dying, "You should recognize a good father."

The eyes of the gods are even greater.

He pointed at King Xiao in front of him, his lips were stunned, and blood foam was constantly exuding.

Looking at his excitement, it was obviously unable to accept the explanation from King Xiao.

Later, his eyes turned, and he turned into the flames, dissipating in the air.

Seeing this, Xiao Wang laughed, his hands on his hips, roared out, and let his voice, shocking the Quartet: "Today, I am Xiao Wang, cut the Tibetan Wuyan Yan family a god, here!"


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