"I almost forgot, you are just a living warrior, your cultivation level is only at the seventh level of the golden elixir, and your cultivation method is even more broken. You cannot understand the power of weapons. This is normal." Zhu Huo laughed and mocked Luo
Chen seems to have forgotten the method Luo Chen used to smooth the space just now.
Luo Chen sneered twice, and then said, "The way of cultivation in this world is indeed not as good as the way of ancient cultivation, but you are not a great power, let alone the gods, and you are not in the Zhoutian realm. How many ancient ways of cultivation can you comprehend?
Tao, how much power can be exerted?"
Zhu Huo's face suddenly turned ugly, and he realized that he couldn't defeat Luo Chen at all.
Luo Chen was also surprised. Whether it was when Zhu Huo just walked out or during the brief exchange just now, he could not sense the other party's true cultivation level.
One is in the Golden Core realm, and the other is in the Aperture-breaking realm. It is always changing between the high-level Golden Core and the high-level Venerable, making it difficult for people to grasp the rules.
"If it weren't for the earth-level weapon on your body, you are already dead now, how could you belittle the way of cultivation in this world and exalt the way of ancient cultivation." Luo Chen said as he activated the Tianlong Divine Sword.
Under the urging of the Tianlong Divine Sword, countless sword energy, the Wanjun Shattering Magic Wand, and the two major weapon spirits in the Demon Hunting Divine Gun also realized the seriousness of the matter. If they didn't take action with all their strength, there would be nothing they could do to Zhu Huo.
To keep the other party, you may have to pay some price.
Seeing Luo Chen continue to take action, Zhu Huo's heart moved, and he instinctively felt fear, but he soon thought that he was an ancient genius, mastered the true and complete way of cultivation, and was proficient in countless ancient methods. There was no need to be afraid of Luo Chen.
A little golden elixir real person in this world.
"The strongest golden elixir!" Looking at Luo Chen, Zhu Huo only saw the Hongmeng golden elixir in his eyes.
Ever since that first glance, he could never forget it. His intuition told him that if he could get the strongest golden elixir, he would definitely surpass the peak and enter a mysterious realm of gods and gods.
Maybe his parents and elders have never entered.
And this opportunity is now.
If we cannot seize this opportunity to kill Luo Chen, more and more ancient geniuses like him will appear in the future and compete with him for the strongest golden elixir.
Facing Luo Chen, Zhu Huo can be confident and aloof, but facing the same ancient genius, he doesn't have this confidence and arrogance.
"Boy, you must die!" Thinking of this, Zhu Huo's body was surrounded by nothing but flowing light, and a large number of flames suddenly appeared.
Click!
The calm and stable void suddenly collapsed under the burning flames and became fragmented, just like the previously broken void fragments and space fragments.
"What a powerful flame!" Looking at the flames that suddenly appeared around Zhu Huo, Luo Chen's expression changed, and he suddenly thought of a powerful god in ancient times, the Fire God Zhu Rong.
"Could this person be a descendant of the Fire God Zhu Rong? Otherwise, how could he spit out such powerful flames?" Luo Chen murmured.
Because with his methods and power, it can be seen that the flames around Zhu Huo are not condensed by combat skills, nor formed by secret techniques, but an instinct, just like the innate magical power.
Among the millions of creatures, some people may be born who can operate the power of fire, but those who can do this like Zhu Huo must be inherited by blood. Their ancestors were once powerful flame gods.
And after searching throughout ancient times and ancient times, there are only two existences that are strongest in the path of fire, one is the Fire Phoenix and the other is the Fire God Zhurong.
Zhu Huo is a human race, so naturally he cannot be a descendant of the Fire Phoenix, so only the Fire God Zhu Rong is left.
"Not only is the Fire God Zhurong's ability to control fire beyond that of any strong person in history, but he is also the strongest among the gods. Even if he is not as good as the Immortal Lord and the Great Witch Divine Bone, it is not much different." Thinking of the terror of the Fire God Zhurong, Luo Chen's face changed.
It was very ugly.
Zhu Huo is a descendant of Zhu Rong, the God of Fire, and coupled with his identity as an ancient genius, it is even more terrifying.
Moreover, cultivation and combat prowess are one aspect. The various secret techniques mastered, the inheritance of Fire God Zhurong are the most important.
"No wonder your parents and elders were willing to waste their strength, reduce the chance of life in the ancient catastrophe, and seal you into the present world. It turns out that because you are a descendant of the fire god Zhurong, you have also awakened some rumors." Luo Chen said.
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Zhu Huo was stunned at first, obviously not expecting Luo Chen to find out his identity, but he soon started laughing.
Because being a descendant of the Fire God Zhu Rong can intimidate Luo Chen to a certain extent, making him afraid to take action with all his strength.
"Yes, I am the descendant of the fire god Zhu Rong, Zhu Huo." Zhu Huo said loudly, and then flew out.
"Boy, the strongest golden elixir is mine, and you just go and die!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Huo had disappeared from the place, and appeared in front of Luo Chen in the next moment, with various killing methods flying out, especially the flames around him, which could burn the void, more powerful than any other killing method.
All are terrifying.
Luo Chen's original advantage was instantly offset, and he could only activate the Heavenly Dragon Divine Sword, the Wanjun Magic Wand, and the Demon Hunting Divine Spear to resist with difficulty, delaying as much time as possible to give the tomb a chance to calculate Zhu Huo's surroundings.
The flame, find the weakness in it.
Otherwise, if things continue like this, even if you don't die, you will still be seriously injured, and once you are seriously injured, you will no longer be an opponent.
The strongest golden elixir will be taken away, and oneself will also perish.
Boom!
When the war broke out, Zhu Huo used the means inherited from the bloodline of the God of Fire Zhu Rong. It was not only as simple as flames, but also the more invincible true meaning of flames.
Luo Chen has always been at a disadvantage, struggling to get out of the predicament, but for a while he couldn't do it.
Du Tianyue, Fairy Linglong, Master Hang Ling and others who were blocked by the gang shield just breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Luo Chen suppressing Zhu Huo, but they found that Luo Chen was in a dangerous situation.
"How could this happen?" Du Tianyue and others were puzzled as to why the situation had turned around in such a short moment.
"Because this son is a descendant of Zhu Rong, the God of Fire." Venerable Hang Ling also saw the extraordinary nature of the flames around Zhu Huo and said in a low voice.
"What? Descendants of the Fire God Zhurong!"
The expressions of Du Tianyue and Fairy Linglong changed. Although they did not know what the concept of being a descendant of the Fire God Zhu Rong was, they knew how powerful the Fire God Zhu Rong was. Otherwise, they would not be honored as the Fire God. After all, there are no people in this world who know how to control fire.
There are many warriors, and some have become gods.
"The God of Fire Zhu Rong is so strong that he is the strongest among the gods. According to ancient records, when Zhu Rong is angry, hell will fall in all directions. The people the God of Fire wants to kill will not escape death no matter where they hide.
In the end, there were so many such things in ancient times that we can’t even count them,” said Venerable Hang Ling.
Hearing this, Du Tianyue and Fairy Linglong truly understood the terror of the Fire God Zhu Rong. As a descendant of the Fire God Zhu Rong, the methods Zhu Huo mastered were naturally beyond their imagination.
"So, Brother Luo is in danger?" Du Tianyue looked at Lord Hang Ling.
The latter nodded helplessly, even though this was something he didn't want to see.