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Chapter 219 Ten Thousand Suns Burning the Sky

There are many legends about the holy beast clan overseas, the most famous of which is the werewolf.

Just like the legend of vampires, the blood monk's alien cultivation method has been seen by ordinary people and written into various legends. Werewolves are no exception. They are ferocious beasts in the night, bloodthirsty and killing... There are indeed strong wolf transformers in the holy beast clan.

, of course, there are also tiger, leopard, lion, etc. To be precise, the holy beast clan is more like the beast clan in Western myths and legends.

A very ancient bloodline group. They are originally humans, but they have mastered the power of beasts and can cultivate.

For a long time, the blood monks and the holy beast clan have competed for overseas territory and were inseparable. If Hai Qing hadn't suddenly appeared and forcibly separated the boundary between the holy beast clan and the blood monk clan,

, I’m afraid it’s impossible for both sides to stand on the same front now.

Qin Xuan looked at the clan of holy beasts and felt a little surprised.

He carefully looked at the strong man named Joseph. His body strength was more than a hundred times that of the Chinese Grandmaster, but... this was a strange bloodline. I am afraid that a long time ago, the so-called beast race was a kind of human being.

Human-like existences are not pure human beings. Later, by breeding with humans, their bloodline gradually became thinner, and they became the clan of holy beasts they are today.

Qin Xuan was only slightly surprised by such a race. After all, this star has existed for billions of years. Who dares to say that there were some undiscovered civilizations before humans... Maybe they have been discovered, but no country will be like this.

Ordinary people speak out about these taboos.

In the vast starry sky, there are countless existences like Joseph. However, compared to money, wealth and honor, this kind of bloodline is much weaker than Jun Wushuang's.

Under the golden elixir, they can still show off their power with their innate advantages, but after the golden elixir, they are good at hand-to-hand combat and have no foundation in their understanding of Tao. This leads to the fact that such a race is actually a slave in the world of cultivation.

Same race.

Caught between humans and monsters, a race without talents often has millions of such creatures, only one person can be able to cultivate. Of course, there is no shortage of strong people in such a race. If Qin Xuan remembers it correctly, it seems that a hundred years later,

A cultivator from the beast race will appear in the world of cultivation, and he will merge the cultivation techniques and the demon clan techniques to coexist, a guy who can be called heaven-defying.

These are just the faintest traces in his memory. Qin Xuan only remembered them briefly and didn't pay attention.

His gaze gently scanned the entire venue. Except for Ning Ziyang, all the powerful players in China had also found their opponents.

Wu Bodhisattva peacefully faced off against a Paladin of Light. The vast power of Buddha and the holy light of the Paladin of Light intertwined with the bright light in the night.

What made Qin Xuan pause slightly was that Xiao Rujun was also there?

As if aware of Qin Xuan's gaze, Xiao Rujun turned around, nodded with a smile, and then looked at An Ning with some worry.

Qin Xuan's eyes moved again and swept over Yin Ze, the Xuanwu Heavenly Lord. This being known as the Xuanwu Heavenly Lord actually faced a biochemical general and a strong military leader by himself. He had superb innate strength and hands like mountains.

Two warriors of the same level attacked, but they were still able to defend completely.

The Sixth Protector General Qixing Tianjun was injured and, like Demon General Zhai Chuan, did not move. However, the two of them were facing each other vaguely. It seemed that as soon as the injury healed, the unfinished battle would begin. However, next,

A battle that determines life and death rather than victory or defeat.

There is also the second national protector general. Qin Xuan's eyes fell on the innate power of the blazing white hand and the dark hand, which turned into a chessboard in the air. It contained some kind of Yin and Yang principles and complemented each other. One person fought against two light paladins.

Still able to do it with ease.

As for the Star Emperor and the Immortal Weng, two of the top three innate beings in China, they jumped to the sea and confronted Yue Long, the Blue Lord on the cruise ship, through the air.

No one took action, but the waves were rolling back and sweeping towards Yue Long.

Qingzhu Yuelong didn't make any move, just smiled slightly, and the seawater under the cruise ship surged crazily. The two seawaters collided, and there was a loud explosion.

Big waves more than ten meters high.

However, Qingzhu Yue Long seemed to have no intention of taking action, and Su Muyu and Xian Weng also stood on the sea, motionless.

One person, but the Star Emperor Su Muyu, who is known as the strongest in China, and the Commander-in-Chief Protector of the Country, who is known as the Immortal of China, work together to stop him. This shows the terror of the Green Lord Yue Long.

The entire cliff and sea turned into a battlefield, but the most eye-catching one was still Ning Ziyang.

His flame was so bright in this dark night, it lit up the whole sky.

Endless flames spread from his body, and ten fireballs like the sun formed a series behind him. The temperature was so terrifying that all the moisture in the air was evaporated.

And the powerful beast race he faced was equally terrifying. Whether it was a burst of speed that could exceed the speed of sound or a power that could extinguish Ning Ziyang's flames with one punch, it was staggering.

The two of them had exchanged dozens of moves. The flames around Ning Ziyang turned into golden crows, and they kept rushing towards Joseph in the sea of ​​fire. However, they were all smashed by Joseph, and the metallic luster of his hair and skin were incompatible with each other.

The fire, which was enough to melt steel, only made the hair of this powerful beastman slightly curled.

Similarly, the fist of this powerful beast race cannot get close to Ning Ziyang. Every time he attacks Ning Ziyang, he is greeted by endless flames. Even if the flames are smashed, they will soon gather again, as if they are endless.

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Ning Ziyang, who is known as the Half-Step Earth Immortal, has an inner connection with heaven and earth, and absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to a terrifying level, which is enough to make up for his constant consumption.

"Damn flames!" Joseph's eyes suddenly turned red, as if he was annoyed by the endless flames. As his eyes changed, the muscles of his body thundered. Instead of continuing to expand, his body did not continue to expand.

Shrunk.

However, Ning Ziyang's expression flashed with solemnity.

He naturally saw that the body of this powerful beast race was reduced, but the useless muscles were contracted. The muscles of the whole body were almost stretched to the extreme, and no half of the strength was wasted.

It's like a spring shrinking. Once it explodes, it will definitely be a devastating attack.

Ning Ziyang took a deep breath and had no time to think about anything else. Looking at the blurry figure of Joseph rushing towards him like a tiger descending the mountain, he suddenly raised his hands, and ten rounds of fireballs like the sun flew out from behind him.

fell into his hands.

At the same time, all the flames disappeared and converged in Ning Ziyang's hand. The night filled the air again, with only the ten fireballs hovering in Ning Ziyang's hand.

The moment Joseph approached, the fireballs in Ning Ziyang's hands changed. In an instant, these fireballs turned into countless soybean-sized fire spots, spreading over the entire cliff, densely packed like stars, with thousands of them.

Ning Ziyang's voice came out from these fire points, and there was a hint of fatigue in the coldness.

"Ten thousand suns burn the sky!"

As soon as the voice fell, a crisis suddenly arose in Joseph's heart. He immediately ignored Ning Ziyang, who was close at hand, and protected his head with both arms, as if he had shrunk into a ball.

Boom boom boom...

Endless explosions sounded, and all the fire spots on the cliff exploded at this moment, as if ten thousand grenades exploded. The flames spread like a sea across the entire cliff, igniting the trees in the forest, and even spread out.

Ten meters away from the cliff, the others couldn't help but stop to avoid the sudden flames.

A hundred meters in radius and five feet in the air were filled with flames.

"Is this the Ten Thousand Suns Burning Heaven of Zhenwu Tianjun?" In the forest, the middle-aged man eating roast rabbit turned his head and looked at the surroundings that were immersed in the sea of ​​fire, with a kind of shock in his eyes.

True Martial Heavenly Lord, Wan Yang Burns the Sky!

Once on the border, he killed 700 Vietnamese troops with one move, shocking the whole world.

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