The third thousand two hundred and fifty-five chapters raise the soul pot
Bang bang bang!
Hong Lao burst out with all his momentum, and in an instant, with the ruins of Weeping Blood Platform as the center, a terrifying ring-shaped heat wave was set off, spreading to the surrounding areas.
The aliens surrounding the Weeping Blood Platform all groaned and stepped back, looking at Mr. Hong in horror.
What's more, he was injured directly by the heat wave generated by this momentum, and he vomited blood.
"It's actually the middle stage of Tongtian Lord! Rumor has it that Hong Lao of the Phoenix Clan is not from the early stage of Tongtian Lord? What's going on?"
"It must be a breakthrough! As expected of the Phoenix Clan, the power of this bloodline is so powerful. Hong Lao must have been promoted not long ago, but the momentum he unleashed is far stronger than the average powerhouse in the middle stage of Tongtian Lord."
"..."
Yuan Erfu, who was originally standing not far from the stage, was already far away.
Her beautiful eyes flickered, and after Hong Lao burst out with such terrifying momentum, the anxiety in her eyes was gradually suppressed.
In her opinion, with Hong Lao's powerful cultivation and momentum, he should be able to completely defeat Zhuo Wen.
But the way she looked at Zhuo Wen became more and more complicated.
It can be said that she has watched Zhuo Wen come all the way. She has watched Zhuo Wen defeat everyone she likes.
When Yuan Erfu looked at the figure standing upright like a spear, she suddenly had an inexplicable feeling in her mind.
She felt that in this battle, this boy might be beyond her expectation again.
"What am I thinking? Mr. Hong is a strong man in the middle stage of Tongtian Lord, and he also has a powerful phoenix bloodline. His strength is so powerful that he can kill Zhuo Wen!"
Yuan Erfu shook her head, quickly put aside such weird thoughts, and laughed at herself.
How could Mr. Hong not be Zhuo Wen's opponent? She was really overthinking it!
Mr. Hong was high up, listening to the exclamations around him, with a trace of contentment in his eyes.
He had just broken through to the middle stage of Tongtian Lord, and he had long wanted to show off, so as to let others know that he, Hong Lao, had broken through the realm and reached a higher level of strength.
And Zhuo Wen is the stepping stone for him to show his new strength.
"Zhuowen, you have seen my strength! Just surrender and capture me! Otherwise, your death will be very painful and not easy." Mr. Hong said calmly.
"Haha, idiot!"
Zhuo Wen didn't intend to talk nonsense with Mr. Hong. He kicked off his right foot and the three divine swords turned into three rainbow lights and flew towards Mr. Hong.
"Huh, looking for death!"
Hong Lao snorted coldly and stepped on the air with his right foot. The momentum around him became even more terrifying, forming a series of storms with terrifying tearing power.
Bang bang bang!
Hong Lao quickly punched three times, and the Death Sacrifice Sword and the Blood Immortal Sword were directly knocked away. Only the Thunder Fire Sword barely blocked Hong Lao's offensive!
"This old bastard doesn't look like much, but I didn't expect his strength to be so great! I really underestimated this old bastard!" Xiao Hei shouted in surprise.
Hong Lao's eyes were cold, and he shouted loudly, his whole body burst into terrifying flames, and his strength suddenly increased several times.
The little black monster screamed and was immediately punched by Hong Lao and pushed back.
The moment Zhuo Wen was repelled by the Death Sacrifice Sword and the Blood Immortal Sword, he immediately took these two divine swords into the big world.
The Death Sacrifice Sword and the Blood Immortal Sword are both at the peak of Creation Level. They are far behind Hong Lao. The punch just now almost shattered them. Zhuo Wen naturally cannot let these two divine swords fight again.
After Hong Lao knocked back the Thunder Fire Sword, he stepped forward and punched Zhuo Wen in the face. His eyes were full of terrifying killing intent.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were calm, and the purple river floated from the void, surrounding him. His figure was like a ghost, flickering in mid-air, avoiding Hong Lao's attack.
And Zhuo Wen directly opened the Eye of the Candle Dragon. The moment he passed by Hong Lao, he instantly caught Hong Lao's flaw and punched him mercilessly.
He didn't hold back with this punch, unleashing all the power of Pangu's holy body and hitting Hong Lao's waist and abdomen.
But soon, Zhuo Wen realized something was wrong, because he noticed a strange smile on the corner of Hong Lao's mouth.
boom!
Zhuo Wen was horrified to find that Mr. Hong, who had passed by him, exploded suddenly, and countless waves of fire were like the bloody mouth of a giant python, rushing towards Zhuo Wen to swallow him.
All this happened so suddenly, Zhuo Wen was swept directly into the fire wave, and his figure was no longer visible.
Several hundred meters away from the fire wave, an insignificant spark flickered out, and soon the spark exploded, and a figure emerged from it.
This figure is none other than Mr. Hong.
This is Hong Lao’s unique innate magical power, called Fire Explosion Stand!
He can use the fire energy compressed in his body to form a substitute that is exactly like him, while he himself turns into an insignificant spark.
But the moment the avatar and the opponent intersect, the avatar will be immediately detonated by him, and he has already retreated hundreds of meters away.
Hong Lao's explosive energy is very strange. Instead of exploding outward, it is contracting and expanding repeatedly, constantly switching back and forth between these two states.
Mr. Hong stared coldly at the continuously exploding energy mass, his face a little pale, and the aura on his body was much weaker than at the beginning.
This is his desperate move. Its power is huge, enough to kill the average Tongtian Lord in the middle stage. No matter how strong Zhuo Wen is, is he still as strong as the Tongtian Lord in the middle stage?
Under this move, he believed that Zhuo Wen was bound to die.
But soon, Hong Lao discovered that something was wrong, because he discovered that the repeatedly expanding and contracting blasting energy suspended in mid-air gradually overflowed into a dark mist.
This pitch-black mist breaks through the blasting energy and directly wraps it up.
Then, Hong Lao discovered that the blasting energy was constantly being compressed and getting smaller, and the aura of destruction was also gradually weakened.
"What the hell is going on?"
Hong Lao frowned, feeling a bit ominous.
Boom!
Suddenly, a muffled sound erupted from the blasting energy group, and immediately four black shadows emerged from it.
The speed of these four black shadows was so fast that as soon as Mr. Hong could react, the four black shadows had already arrived in front of him.
Only then did he see clearly that the true faces of these four black shadows were actually four evil ghosts with ferocious faces.
What frightened Mr. Hong even more was that the auras of these four evil ghosts were so huge, not weaker than him at all, and one of them was even stronger than him.
In other words, the four evil ghosts that suddenly appeared were all powerful men in the middle stage of Tongtian Lord.
"How is this possible?"
Hong Lao was immediately stunned, but at this moment, the attack of these four evil ghosts had come, and he could not think at all.
The attack of the four evil ghosts was too terrifying. Wherever it passed, space collapsed, time stood still, and the rules were broken.
Hong Lao burst out with all his strength, and the moment he resisted, his face suddenly turned red, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.
At the same time, a terrifying murderous intention locked onto him.
Before Mr. Hong could react, a streak of blood pierced the air and penetrated into his eyebrows.
Blood splashed out from the center of Hong Lao's eyebrows. Hong Lao screamed, his entire sea of consciousness burst, and his soul was almost torn apart.
"Ah! Zhuo Wen, the Phoenix Clan will not let you go!"
Hong Lao let out a shrill scream, and with a move of his right hand, he took out the soul-nurturing pot and put all the remaining energy into the soul-nurturing pot.
The soul-nurturing pot emits a dazzling light, flies through the air, and disappears in the blink of an eye!
After Hong Lao finished doing this, his eyes widened and his soul completely collapsed...