Wu Fanyan used his spiritual power to evaporate the blood on his hands, and his wounds healed quickly. He raised his head and stared at Wu Xian and said.
He believed that Wu Xian relied on his Chaos Dao Body to injure him, and his Brahma Divine Body had not yet exerted its true power!
"You are overthinking it. I have a Chaos Dao Body, but unfortunately, you are not qualified to let me use it!"
The dancing fairy stood in the void and spoke indifferently.
"What! The Emperor hasn't used the Chaos Dao Body yet?"
"Is it possible that the power of the Emperor's physical body has become so terrifying?"
"What's this! Don't forget, the emperor broke through the physical realm twelve years ago!"
"But the Seventh Holy Son is in the Taoist realm..."
Everyone was talking a lot.
……….
"Hmph! Pretending!"
"Wuxian, I admit that you have the qualifications for me to take you seriously. Next, I will let you see the true power of the Brahma Divine Body!"
Wu Fanyan stood on the stage of the Holy Son, with his red clothes stirring and roaring loudly!
"Brahma Divine Flame!"
I saw clusters of flames suddenly appearing with the Wufan flame as the center. The flames were red in color, growing in size as they rolled, and in an instant they filled the sky! They roared towards the package of the dancing immortals.
At this time, Wu Fanyan's black hair also turned into a dazzling crimson color! Flame patterns appeared on his face, and the momentum was extremely frightening!
The terrifying high temperature spread unbridled as the flames rose, and the entire sea wave within a thousand feet of the Saint Child Platform was instantly evaporated into nothing! The people watching the battle in the distance were also affected.
"Fuck, it's so hot!"
"Oh, look at me, I'm even wet!"
"Is this the true power of the Brahma Divine Body? It's so terrifying! It is indeed one of the top 100 heaven-defying divine bodies!"
"Can the emperor stop it?"
Looking at Wu Xian being swallowed by the divine flames, a proud look flashed across Wu Fanyan's face.
"Let's see how you can pretend!"
There was worry on Wu Ziqing's face. She asked herself whether she had the confidence to take this move!
Luo Yao frowned slightly, staring at the figure wrapped in flames without saying a word.
"Wu Fanyan, are you proud?"
Suddenly, there was a sound coming from the divine flames above the sky. When everyone heard the sound and looked around, they saw a figure slowly walking out of the divine flames all over the sky. The terrifying divine flames were like surrendered guards, prostrating themselves beside him.
, without causing any harm to him.
The figure gradually became clearer, with white clothes and white hair, full of immortal energy, and a dazzling divine ring surrounding him, as if a god descended to earth, sacred and powerful!
"This is the emperor's cave-heaven realm, the only cave-heaven?"
"I didn't expect that even Brahma's divine body couldn't be broken!"
"How can we fight like this!"
Everyone was dumbfounded and called Wu Xian cheating!
"Brahma Divine Body? Nothing more than that!"
Wu Xian stood in the center of the divine flame and said to Wu Fanyan.
"Ah! Dance Fairy, you forced me to do this!"
"The ghost fairy fire appears!"
I saw Wu Fanyan roaring, and a blue-black flame slowly emerged from the fingertips. It was strange and mysterious. The flame stopped quietly at Wufanyan's fingertips. The remaining divine flames seemed to have met the king of fire, surrounding them.
Surrounded by blue-black flames.
"Ghost Immortal Fire, how is it possible!"
"Is that rumor true?"
I saw a young man saying in surprise, his eyes full of disbelief.
"What rumors? Brother, please elaborate!"
A person next to me heard the gossip and quickly asked.
"Well..."
The young man pretended to be in deep thought.
"Alas! Brother, you have lost your spirit stone!"
The man bent down, picked up two top-quality spiritual stones from the ground, and handed them to the young man who spoke.
"A boy can be taught!"
The young man took the spirit stone and cleared his throat.
"It is rumored that the Seventh Holy Son went out for training ten years ago and accidentally entered the Shura clan in the Ninth Heaven Realm. He was the only one who survived by chance and got great benefits! It must be this ghost fairy fire!"
"The ghost fairy fire ranks forty-three on the fairy fire list. It not only burns people's bodies, but can also eat people's souls. It is terrifyingly powerful. But the fairy fire is only available to the Shura clan. It turns out that it is like this. I didn't expect that the Seventh Saint Son would be so blessed.
edge!"
Everyone was stunned.
Each kind of fairy fire is an innate spiritual creature born from heaven and earth. It is uniquely endowed by nature, has endless magical uses, and its power is indescribable. It cannot be obtained by anyone without great luck!
"My immortal fire once killed me half a step to become the king! Dancer, you are defeated. The position of emperor's son is mine after all!"
Wu Fanyan listened to the discussion, the gloomy look on his face flashed away, he stared at Wu Fanyan and said wildly. He felt that his goal was about to be achieved!
On a distant sky dome, two figures are hidden. One figure has a handsome face, and his eyebrows are vaguely similar to the dancing fairy. The other figure is old, but vaguely consistent with the sky and the earth. It is Wuyang and the 19th ancestor of the dancing family!
"We have brought out the Ghost Immortal Fire. It seems that those old people from the Shura Tribe can't calm down anymore! It's a pity for this child."
The Nineteenth Ancestor looked at the flames and frowned.
"How dare you dare to lay a plan on my dancer's head? How brave! It seems that the battle that year did not make these guys realize how powerful my dancer is!"
"If they know better, I will just turn a blind eye and let them go. If they dare to plot against my Xian'er, I will make them regret coming into this world!"
Wuyang spoke forcefully, Wuxian was his reverse scale.
"Let's wait and see what happens. The Golden Age has begun, and it seems that many people can't sit still. And Xian'er, I believe in this little brat!"
The Nineteenth Patriarch seemed to have remembered something and said with a smile.
Wuyang also smiled slightly when he heard this. What he is most satisfied with now is that he gave birth to such a promising son, and he has the confidence to brag when he goes out!
The dancing fairy looked at the legendary fairy fire, as if her heart was about to be swallowed up!
Moreover, it was accompanied by an extremely thin and solid murderous intention coming from Wu Fanyan. Although it was hidden deep enough, it could not hide from the perception of his immortal bones!
"Something's wrong!"
Wu Xian felt something in her heart and urged her eyes to look!
"What's this?"
Under the double eyes, a scarlet spiritual thought gathered between Wu Fanyan's eyebrows, and a faint manic and bloodthirsty thought was conveyed.
"This is not the divine thought that belongs to Wu Fanyan. What is he hiding?"
Wu Xian turned his head and glanced at the direction where his father and Nineteenth Ancestor were hiding, and pondered in his heart.
"Hahaha, Dancer, are you afraid? It's too late to give in now! I am the best candidate for the Emperor's son! Only I can lead the Dancer to a higher level!"
Seeing that Wu Xian didn't answer, Wu Fanyan became even more aggressive!
"Why do I feel like something is wrong with the Seventh Holy Son!"
"It's like he's become a different person!"
"So high-profile?"
Someone found the clue.
"Wu Fanyan, you think you can hide the truth, but in fact you are just a clown! You think the Imperial Clan is too simple!"
Wu Xian looked at Wu Fanyan who was gradually losing his mind and said coldly.
"You are too naive!"
Everyone looked at each other in shock after hearing what the dancing fairy said, not knowing why.
Wu Fanyan's heart was filled with turmoil!
"Did he find out?"
"No, absolutely not! I have always hidden it very well, how could he find out if he is in a small cave world! I have not yet become the emperor's son, I have not yet controlled the dancers, and the stage of the fairyland belongs to me after all.
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Wu Fanyan's mind changed rapidly.
"Hmph! Pretending to be a ghost! If you don't admit defeat, you will die!"
Wu Fanyan shouted loudly, and the blue-black fairy fire at his fingertips spread instantly, swallowing up Wu Fanyan!