Before the new competition, who could have expected that the Renhuang Mansion, which was originally at a low ebb, would have such an astonishing performance.
The body of the Eight Apertures, the body of the Nine Heavens Xuanling, the body of the Heavenly Thunder, the body of the God of Fire, and the Qingming Genshan Earth.
Everything made people exclaim and feel deeply moved, especially after someone guessed that Yan Qing might have a thunder body, she was free.
Just kidding, the Heavenly Thunder Body is the divine body of the strongest among the twelve gods. Even someone like Nandou Tianshen would have to stay away if they were to confront him. Who would dare to provoke anyone else?
Moreover, there are even rumors that this Heavenly Thunder Body has reached its ultimate level, even more powerful than Heavenly Punishment, and can destroy all things...
The few people who were defeated by Yan Qing just now have explained everything.
However, how could Jiuyou Mansion and Shura Mansion allow the Imperial Mansion to monopolize five arenas?
Then, Leng Yusen and Afterimage took action to challenge Xie Yandong and Ge Hong. There was little suspense. Qingming Genshan soil defense was broken, and Ge Hong was defeated and retreated from the ring.
Xie Yandong, on the other hand, was fighting a tough battle with Leng Yusen.
In fact, he knew very well that he could never be the opponent of the Supreme Pluto Body at this time, but he was trying his best to force Leng Yusen to use more trump cards.
"Damn guy."
Naturally, Leng Yusen understood his intention, and his teeth were itching with hatred in his heart, and he was filled with anger.
This guy has ruined his good deeds time and time again. That time, in that ancient tomb, he actually stole the spirit beads while he was trapped by the formation. In the end, he chased him for thousands of miles and even broke into the ancient tomb. Entering Tianwu Continent...
"It seems that you really want to know my trump card."
Looking at Xie Yandong who was in the magma, Leng Yusen's eyes became cold and silent, as if they were two hells, imprisoning people's hearts and making them lose their mind.
"hey-hey,……"
Xie Yandong remained silent and grinned, but he became very cautious. He chanted ancient spells in his mouth, and the magma around him boiled and rolled endlessly. It was like a huge fire demon roaring in the angry sky. The heat wave was rolling, and the space was burned out like plastic. The dark holes were so horrifying that just one look made people want to flee far away.
"Ants will always be ants."
Leng Yusen's cold eyes showed no emotion at all, and he spat out cold words without any emotion. In an instant, his eyes turned into a strange blue color, which was breathtaking and could freeze people's souls. .
Moreover, there was also a layer of dark blue energy floating around him, which directly froze the space around him. It was as bright as ice crystals, and it turned out to be an existence as real as Ruoru.
Moreover, he stretched out a hand, faced Xie Yandong, and uttered a cold incantation in his mouth, ancient, deep, and like a burning sound, "Pluto's Heavenly Prison."
"Chichi,..."
A huge aura spread out and rushed directly towards Xie Yandong. Although the space was not shattered along the way, it was strangely frozen, like a mirror, showing a faint blue color. From a distance, Just like a heavenly hell, the huge fire demon was directly suppressed. As long as this layer of strange mirror spread to the place, everything was frozen, and the terrifying magma also condensed into ice in an instant, and it was cold. Frost filled the sky, and the fire demon, which was originally active and could burn the sky and the earth, lost its agility and was trapped in a hell, waiting for death.
"Heaven and earth are silent, but my divine fire is unquenchable."
Seeing this, Xie Yandong's expression changed dramatically. Without hesitation, he sat down cross-legged, chanting a mantra in his mouth, making loud sounds, and a wisp of flame ignited in his chest, erupting with an astonishing temperature, covering an area of two meters around him. It shrouded the space, burning out large holes like those that appear when plastic burns. At the same time, it also prevented the mirror-like hell from approaching, presenting a stalemate.
"The God of Fire's body is indeed extraordinary."
In the distance, in the arena, Feng Hao couldn't help but secretly praise Xie Yandong's performance. At the same time, he also had some idea of the power of Leng Yusen. After the cold energy spread out, a void in his body The martial vortex is surging, like the ups and downs of the vast sea, and the stormy waves, as if it wants to fight with it.
"What's going on? Why is there such a strange movement?"
Feng Hao was puzzled. He couldn't figure out Xu Wu's agitation at all. He didn't understand why such a strange behavior occurred after sensing the existence of this energy.
At the ancient tomb of Zhan Tian, when Leng Yusen used the power of Pluto, the whirlpool of virtual force was already agitated. At that time, he did not control the virtual force, and he almost suffered physical damage on the spot.
At this time, too, the restless Xuwu whirlpool told Feng Hao that there seemed to be a natural hostility towards the owner of this energy.
This puzzled Feng Hao.
The God of Nothingness and the Nine Netherworld King are both the three major gods of the human race. They worked together to create a world for the human race. Why are there hostility between the two?
He shook his head and did not think too much about this. He secretly suppressed the restlessness of Xu Wu's whirlpool and focused his gaze on Xie Yandong's arena with a somewhat solemn look.
At this time, even if Xie Yandong tried his best to resist with the true meaning of fire, the hell-like mirror space was still slowly approaching him. The divine fire in front of him was like a flame in the angry wind, swaying unsteadily. It may go out at any time, and the color on it is also much darker, not as bright as before.
After a while, the surrounding temperature dropped rapidly, and the cracked spaces that were burned by the astonishing temperature closed together as before. The cold air spread and slowly approached, trying to extinguish the last fire.
Xie Yandong is still entrenched there, his eyes are closed, his face is a little pale, and he is still reciting the ancient mantra in his mouth. He is like a mortal struggling in the darkness and cold, all his energy and spirit are protecting the flames in front of him. extinguished.
"Alas, we still have to lose."
Feng Hao sighed softly. Although he was still holding on, it was just a matter of time.
Sure enough, within a few minutes, this hell-like space was approaching in front of Xie Yandong. It was only a few centimeters away, and it almost invaded his surface and froze him.
"Are you going to lose?"
As if he had sensed it, Xie Yandong showed a wry smile. When he opened his eyes, he saw the flames swaying on his chest that would be extinguished in the next second...
Suddenly, his eyes trembled. In his eyes, there was only this small flame, motionless, as if he had forgotten where he was.
Under this kind of pressure, he seemed to have entered a strange situation, and slowly, a scorching temperature spread from his body.
【Fifth update,】
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