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Chapter 89 Release! Nirvana Demon Flame!

The middle-aged man's pupils shrank suddenly, and he stared in horror at the dark green Dunjia that appeared in front of him. The Dunjia was as tall as a person, its surface was covered with crack-like patterns, and it looked like a tortoise shell.

The middle-aged man felt as if he had been hit by this strange Dunjia, as if he had been hit by an indestructible stone. There was no reaction at all, and a strong rebound force gradually spread from the Dunjia to his arms.

A muffled groan sounded, and the middle-aged man suddenly took a dozen steps back, then stopped with a tap of his toes. He stared at the young man in front of him in disbelief, and screamed: "Second-grade Yuan Jing?"

Although the middle-aged man's voice was not loud, no one in the square was weak, and everyone in the square heard clearly what the middle-aged man said.

When they heard the words "Second Grade Yuan Jing", many people took a breath of air. Yuan Jing was familiar to many people, and it contained incredible power.

Although there are a lot of Yuanjing flowing in Tengjia City, and even the three major families have some Yuanjing reserves, those are only first-grade Yuanjings, and first-grade Yuanjing is considered a very common Yuanjing.

With Master Cangmu's strength as a third-grade arcanist, he can easily produce many first-grade Yuan Jing at will, but the second-grade Yuan Jing is different, because the power of the second-grade Yuan Jing is already comparable to that of a strong person in the Yang Reality Realm.

, it is not easy to make this kind of Yuanjing.

Even Master Cangmu's production of second-grade Yuanjing has a high failure rate. It is precisely because of the extremely high failure rate that it is almost difficult to see the shadow of second-grade Yuanjing in Tengjia City.

It only exists in Master Kuraki.

Now that Zhuo Wen was able to take out a second-grade Yuan Crystal at once, many people were naturally a little surprised. However, thinking that Zhuo Wen was a disciple of Master Cangmu, many people also felt a little relieved.

"I didn't expect the master to be so generous, even giving away the second-grade Yuan Crystal."

Gu Li's expression on the platform was slightly stern. He knew that since even the second-grade Yuan Jing had been given away, Zhuo Wen's status in Cangmu's heart was definitely not low.

And with this second-grade Yuan Jing in hand, Zhuo Wen may be difficult to kill. He knew that if Zhuo Wen had not died this time, he would have definitely hated their father and son. Thinking of this, Gu cracked his brows slightly, and there was a faint feeling in his heart.

I regretted it.

After all, speaking of it, the conflict between Zhuo Wen and Gu Shang was just a minor conflict. Now that I was dealing with it like this, it immediately intensified the conflict.

Master Cangmu ignored Gu Xi, but looked at the field solemnly. He knew that the second-grade Yuanjing Xuangui Dunjia could only withstand three attacks from Yang Realm warriors. After three times, it would lose its effect. Then when the time comes

Zhuo Wen is still in a bit of a bad situation.

In the field, the middle-aged man rubbed his numb wrist and said grimly: "I didn't expect you to have something like a second-grade elemental crystal on your body. No wonder you acted so calmly from the beginning to the end, but come to think of it,

This second-grade Yuanjing also has certain restrictions! Once this restriction is broken, the Yuanjing will naturally not be able to protect you."

Zhuo Wen didn't reply, his face was as dark as water. All he could see was the center of his eyebrows with his right hand. Immediately, the shadows of nine swords suddenly flew out, and then they flew straight towards the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man curled his lips, shot down the nine-handled sword shadow, and said nonchalantly: "Boy, your attack is too weak. The gap between the Yin Void Realm and the Yang Real Realm is beyond your imagination. If you

If you know what’s going on, it’s best to hand over the second-grade Yuan Jing in your hand and surrender. Maybe I can leave you with a whole corpse, and..."

Before the middle-aged man finished speaking, he suddenly saw a strange curve in the corner of the young man's mouth not far away. He saw the young man's right hand touching the center of his eyebrows again, and then the shadow of a broken three-legged garden tripod suddenly emerged. At the same time,

A strange burning sensation suddenly rose throughout the space.

Feeling the sudden burning sensation in the air, the middle-aged man's pupils shrank suddenly, because he could feel that the strange burning sensation was coming from the young man in front of him with a strange smile on his face, or perhaps something more.

To be precise, it came from the broken round tripod held in the young man's hand.

"This burning feeling?" The middle-aged man suddenly felt a little dry in his mouth, and there was an impatience rising in his heart for no reason, which made him want to vent.

boom!

There are three flame vents at the bottom of the round tripod. The young man lightly touched the bottom of the round tripod with his right hand, and a black flame suddenly erupted from the three flame vents. Finally, it slowly gathered and formed on the top of the round tripod. If

If anyone pays attention, they will find that the black flames gathered at the top have a faint shape of a skull.

Stab!

As soon as the black flame appeared outside the cauldron, it seemed to be able to burn the air, and it made a piercing piercing sound, like a ghost crying or a wolf howling, giving it a creepy feeling.

And an even hotter feeling spread throughout the air. The originally cool square suddenly became extremely hot, and the hot temperature continued to rise. The ground even began to crack.

Waves of transparent heat continued to disperse, making the vision a little blurry.

The attention of everyone in the square was attracted by the movement on Zhuo Wen's side, and they all turned their attention to Zhuo Wen's side. Zhuo Xiangding, Wang Yuanxing and other six people who were originally fighting together were also attracted by the sudden heat in the scene.

He couldn't help but turn his attention to Zhuo Wen.

When everyone saw a very strange black flame floating in front of Zhuo Wen, the scene suddenly fell into silence for a moment, as if many people could not recognize what the black flame Zhuo Wen released at this time was.

"This is...impossible. How could a bastard like Zhuo Wen have such a thing? Wang Shuo, go quickly, Zhuo Wen is in danger now." Wang Yuanxing's pupils suddenly shrank, staring straight at the flame, and then he seemed to think of something.

, hurriedly shouted at the middle-aged man standing in front of Zhuo Wen.

With that said, Wang Yuanxing was about to fly towards him, but how could Zhuo Xiangding let him go so easily? He blocked Wang Yuanxing's way and said calmly: "Wang Yuanxing, your opponent is me, don't even think about it.

Just leave."

Originally, Zhuo Xiangding was very worried about Zhuo Wen's safety. When he was dueling with Wang Yuanxing, he paid attention to Zhuo Wen in the field from time to time. It was not until he discovered that Zhuo Wen actually had a second-grade Yuan Jing that he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

And now Zhuo Wen created a strange black flame. Although Zhuo Xiangding didn't know the origin of the black flame, judging from Wang Yuanxing's ugly face and the strange power contained in the black flame, this thing was very extraordinary.

Now that Zhuo Wen is in the process of performing it, how can he let Wang Yuanxing do the damage?

"Zhuo Xiangding, you old immortal, do you know what that thing is? That thing will never stop dying once it touches you. If Wang Shuo has any shortcomings, your Zhuo family will bear the revenge of our Wang family!" Wang Yuanxing was angry, but

Unfortunately, Zhuo Xiangding was as powerful as him, so he couldn't help Wang Shuo, who was still unaware.

"Wang Yuanxing, we have been fighting to the death with your Wang family for a long time. How can I still be afraid of your Wang family's revenge?" Zhuo Xiangding laughed, and immediately activated his Yuanli and struck Wang Yuanxing with a slap in the face.

On the platform, Master Cangmu suddenly squeezed the tea cup in his hand, looked at the black flame in front of Zhuo Wen with a dull look, and opened his mouth unconsciously.

"Where did this little guy get this thing? It looks like this black flame is actually under his control. How is this possible? How did he do it?"

In the field, a middle-aged man named Wang Shuo naturally heard Wang Yuanxing's exclamation, and he could also feel the terrifying power of the black flame in the hands of the young man in front of him.

Looking up, he found that the young man was still holding the round tripod in his hand. Black flames were coming up from the bottom of the round tripod. They were gathering more and more densely at the top, and their power was becoming more and more terrifying.

"I don't know what this kid is up to, but I can't let him continue to do it. Otherwise, it might be really bad."

Wang Shuo made a decisive decision, his legs suddenly collapsed to the ground, the strong force cracked the ground, and then his whole body flew towards Zhuo Wen like an arrow from a string.

"This kid is a little weird. I won't hold back this time. I must kill this kid."

There were thousands of thoughts in his mind, but Wang Shuo's movements were not slow. He saw Wang Shuo's hands suddenly changing a few seals in front of his chest. The strong Yuan Li immediately gathered towards his hands. After a while, a formation formed in the palms of his hands.

A golden light seal appeared.

"Earth-level intermediate armor skill: Gold and Stone Seal!"

A low cry came from his throat, and Wang Shuo's right hand was seen punching out the seal. The golden light seal suddenly turned into a huge golden stone platform dozens of feet in the air. The golden stone platform was like a mountain and rushed towards Leng Shuo.

The figure that was frozen in place suddenly suppressed and left.

Boom!

A violent sound like a mountain top collapsing suddenly erupted, and the entire square trembled at this moment. Many people watched helplessly as the huge golden stone platform enveloped Zhuo Wen's thin figure.

.

Before everyone could recover, a rather plain voice slowly sounded from under the huge golden stone platform.

"Your name is Wang Shuo, right? I don't know if it's your misfortune or my luck that you can force me to reveal all my trump cards. But no matter how lucky or not you are, you will die today!"

When the last word 'death' was blurted out, a strange black flame immediately enveloped the entire golden stone platform. Immediately, everyone was stunned, and the dozens of feet of golden stone platform was swallowed up by the black flames in the blink of an eye.

All gone, eventually turned into nothingness.

puff!

A mouthful of blood immediately spit out from Wang Shuo's mouth. At this time, his face became very pale. Looking at the golden stone platform that was swallowed up in an instant, there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

This was his most powerful move, and it actually burned up under the strange black flames that could not last more than a breath.

Kick, kick, kick!

Crisp footsteps sounded slowly in the square. Where everyone's eyes gathered, a rather thin figure quietly walked out of the endless black flames. Every time he took a step, the ground he stepped on would change.

A deep hole was burned out by the black flames...


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