Text_Chapter 1733 The Holy Hand of the Fire Emperor!
"Fire Emperor... Fire Emperor's Holy Hand! How is this possible!"
At this time, Yao Qingyan's face was also full of shock, "He actually realized the Holy Hand of the Fire Emperor before he entered the Celestial Realm! His father said that when he practiced the Red Emperor Fire Emperor Sutra, he also practiced it to the depths of the sea.
He only realized the Holy Hand of the Fire Emperor when he was in this state. Doesn’t that mean that his talent is even more powerful than his father’s!”
"Miss Qingyan, we can go there."
Luo Zheng moved and landed in front of Yao Qingyan. He looked at her dull look and said with a smile.
"How did you realize the Holy Hand of the Fire Emperor?"
Yao Qingyan looked at Luo Zheng and asked.
"When I broke through to the late stage of the God-Forging Realm, this boxing technique was born from the red blood fire."
The Red Emperor Fire Emperor Sutra was passed down by Yao Qingyan, and Luo Zheng would not hide it from her. He smiled and said: "It's really lucky this time. The time I spent practicing the Red Emperor Fire Emperor Sutra is much shorter than the Green Emperor Wood Emperor Sutra."
, but I didn’t expect that this technique would progress faster!”
"You are so... let's go."
Yao Qingyan touched his forehead and really didn't know what to say.
She still vaguely remembered that when her father said that he had understood the Fire Emperor's Holy Hand, it took him more than half a year, and at that time, his father seemed to be quite successful.
I really don’t know how my father would feel when he heard with his own ears that Luo Zheng understood this skill in just one day and night.
Naturally, Luo Zheng didn't know Yao Qingyan's thoughts, so he took his soft little hand, circulated the Fire Emperor's Qi to cover her in it, and then took off.
The sea of fire is thousands of miles wide, and although it is steaming with heat, Luo Zheng can still withstand it with his current cultivation level.
After taking off for a while, the temperature in the sky in front suddenly dropped.
You can see a piece of land in the distance. There is nothing on it, not even a stone. The ground is full of fine sand.
You can hear the sound of howling wind, and the sky is golden.
"This is the golden wind!"
Luo Zheng was slightly startled, feeling a sense of extreme danger.
He learned this from Xuan's memory, and he didn't know exactly where the wind came from.
All I know is that this wind is extremely terrifying. It blows like billions of swords, cutting everything into pieces.
Luo Zheng frowned, took out a high-grade fairy weapon, and threw it far away to where Jin Feng was.
This top-grade fairy weapon shot past with a whoosh.
Arriving in front of the golden wind, the spirit of the immortal weapon wailed, and before it could escape, in the blink of an eye, it was struck to pieces by the golden wind!
"So awesome!"
Luo Zheng couldn't help but open his eyes.
All high-grade immortal weapons were cut into pieces in an instant, which shows how terrifying this golden wind is!
However, it is naturally impossible to go back at this time.
He didn't hesitate, the Fire Emperor's armor covered his whole body, protecting Yao Qingyan behind him, and he used his body skills to the extreme and rushed forward.
In an instant, the two of them rushed in front of Jin Feng, and the strong wind roared in with the sound of metal cutting the air.
"Saint Hand of the Fire Emperor!"
Luo Zheng shouted loudly, clenched his fist with one hand, and a strong and majestic royal aura immediately burst out from his body.
Boom!
He struck with a sudden punch, as if the emperor had descended, and an aura of surrender to heaven and earth emanated from his palm.
A ball of fiery red essence bombarded the golden wind.
It was like banging on a huge piece of metal.
The area hit by Luo Zheng was instantly burned red by the Fire Emperor's hand, and a big hole appeared!
However, this golden wind almost occupies the entire space. It is impossible for Luo Zheng's punch to completely penetrate the golden wind, and the golden wind around him is constantly crushing, and the hole is filled up in one go.
"The Holy Hand of the Fire Emperor is extremely powerful, and fire can overcome gold. It can restrain these golden winds. Let's rush over!"
Without hesitation, Luo Zheng stretched his hand directly to Yao Qingyan's waist, hugged her in front of him, and continuously blasted out the Fire Emperor's Holy Hand with one hand!
Like a sharp sword, it pierces into the golden wind instantly!
"This guy is really rude..."
Yao Qingyan cursed secretly, but there was no anger on his face.
Boom boom boom!
Luo Zheng continued to use the Fire Emperor's Holy Hand, melting the golden wind in front of him and rushing forward, but the golden wind behind quickly filled in, almost faster than his forward speed.
But several times, the terrifying golden wind cut into Luo Zheng's back!
These golden winds were so sharp that even the Fire King's battle armor was cut into tiny holes by the constant cutting.
Within a moment, his back was stained red with blood, and he couldn't help but groan a few times due to the pain of being cut by the golden wind.
Yao Qingyan's eyes turned slightly red.
She now knew the reason why Luo Zheng held her beside him and protected her tightly with his generous arms.
At this time, a sweet feeling arose in her heart involuntarily.
The wind kept howling, and Yao Qingyan felt that it was both long and short. Suddenly, his body felt light, but it was Luo Zheng who put her down.
At this time, the two of them had their feet on the ground. In front of them was a huge palace, with the brilliance of the magic circle emanating from it.