Chapter 1829
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The setting sun clenched his big fist and said: "now, little Maozai, I really don't know the heaven and the earth."
"Laozi, I'll beat you today, and you'll blossom in all directions!"
The disciple of the martial arts Saint disdained to smile and said, "I thought how powerful you are. It's really shameful."
"That's OK. I'll show you the power of my son's divine fire pulse talent."
That said, the man raised his hand.
High burst of fire power into a line of fire, instantly hit the shoulder of the setting sun, and even the shoulder of the setting sun are penetrated.
Poof!
The left shoulder of the setting sun burst into a blood hole, and the blood spurted out from the back shoulder.
"Hiss..." Yuan Meng and Xiao Jun took a cool breath.
That Xiao Jun startles a way: "really want to die, the body quality of the setting sun is incomparably strong, unexpectedly be pointed to run through by the person!"
"Why, do you still feel like a character?" The martial saint's face was ferocious, and he laughed excitedly: "the feeling of killing higher plane always makes my blood boil, ha ha ha ha."
The setting sun's face was dignified. He looked down at the wound on his shoulder. Fortunately, he was big enough. This penetrating wound was harmless.
"Fire." The setting sun shook his shoulders, and then he arched up and let out low roars in his throat.
His predecessor, up and down, turned red, like a sea of fire wrapped in human glass.
In this way, the body mass of the setting sun has been greatly improved, which quickly gives him the mass equivalent to a small star.
To his surprise, the wound on his shoulder was not repaired.
The martial Saint nodded slightly and said, "you are the best among the wastes. You don't have to see it. You can't repair the burning effect of my divine flame in a period of time."
"I'm not afraid to tell you clearly that for the wound burned by my flame, you have to spend at least two hours practicing martial arts to force away the residual fire elements from the wound, but unfortunately, you don't have the time."
The setting sun shook his huge body and grinned: "it doesn't matter, grandfather will kill you now, and then slowly recover!"
With that, the setting sun turned into a flash of fire and rushed towards the disciples of the martial arts sage, yelling: "look, your fire system is powerful, or your grandfather's fire system is stronger!"
That martial Saint believer disdains to say: "do not know advance and retreat."
After that, he suddenly spread his arms, and a pair of huge flame wings formed behind him.
Then, he swung his arms round and clapped forward. A pair of flame palms clapped together.
Boom!
When he clapped his palms together, he immediately formed a flame pillar across the sky!
That flame pillar furiously forward blast, bang of a hit on the body of the setting sun, just will the setting sun blunt can't further forward half step.
This pillar of flame will soon pass.
The martial Saint spread out his arms and clapped his hands.
Boom!
The second flame pillar spurts out, spurts on that setting sun body.
The setting sun couldn't resist, and the whole person was thrown away by the fierce fire.
Yuan Meng and Xiao Jun are stunned. In their eyes, the setting sun is a big bull.
"Hey." The disciple of wusheng said: "little heaven tastes the pulse of fire, and dares to compete with me. Laozi uses wusheng six times to kill your wusheng nine times rubbish!"
"This move will kill you!"
"Daopin middle level! Purple fire, Brahma star
The man raised his right hand slightly, and a fiery red lotus rose in his palm!
At the same time, a large number of red flames are rising in his palm, which are constantly absorbed by the red lotus.
Gradually, the fire red lotus became purple!
"No, I'm a middle level warrior. Where did this low level warrior come from?" Yuan Meng's face changed dramatically.
"Save the setting sun
The lotus on the palm of the disciple's hand turned purple and no longer absorbed the flame.
But he took a purple petal from the purple lotus with his left hand and pointed his finger at the setting sun.
The purple petals suddenly turned into a wisp of purple fire, wrapped around his fingertips, and as soon as he pointed out, it was a purple line of fire across the sky!
Too fast!
This purple flame is amazing, and its power is so strong that it can easily reach a high temperature of 500000 degrees!
Bai Wudao, who was once in the state of natural disaster, was just at this level.
But now, such a terrible temperature is actually released from the hands of a martial Saint Liuzhong!
Yuan Meng had already rushed again. He wanted to save the setting sun, but his speed was far less than that of the purple fire line. He saw that the purple fire was about to hit the setting sun.
"Mirror of light!"Suddenly, Xiao Jun called.
Two mirrors appeared in the sky, one in front of Xiao Jun and the other in front of the setting sun.
Xiao Jun quickly stepped into the mirror in front of him and came out of the mirror in the setting sun.
He hugs the setting sun in a hurry and drags it into the mirror. The two return to the mirror. From the mirror where Xiao Jun was, they come out again.
But this is the moment, Xiao Jun is still a little procrastination, the purple line of fire from Xiao Jun and the setting sun between the two, rushed out.
After they came out of the mirror, they both felt hot pain in their chest. Looking down, they both had a scar on their chest.
The scar extends from the left rib to the right rib and extends out. The wound is a concave semicircular shape.
The flesh and blood on this section of wound, even with a little rib, were burned away!
"Do it!" Xiao Jun roared.
Yuan Meng's body was shaking. He heard a buzzing sound inside his body. Then, his whole body was covered with a layer of iron blue skin.
"Oh, earth veins?" The martial Saint disciple sneered and said: "it's a good opponent. Little martial Saint Bazhong has been able to summon Youming iron so skillfully."
"It's a pity that if you reach the triple level of natural calamity and have the body of Youming silver, I really can't help you, but now you're dead."
Yuan Meng, like a bull, rushed to the disciples of Wu Sheng.
The disciple disdained to smile, took off a purple lace and poked at Yuan Meng.
The purple petals turned into a wisp of purple fire, whizzing to Yuan Meng's heart.
"Yuan Meng, stay away!" The setting sun roars.
Yuan Meng looked at the oncoming purple fire, his heart is also a Lin, he quickly forced to defuse his charge, and reluctantly dodged.
Poof!
That aimed at the heart of the purple fire, Yuan Meng gave way, but it is easy to penetrate the left arm of Yuan Meng.
The flame penetrated his elbow, leaving a penetrating wound the size of a gold coin.
"This..." Yuan Meng was stunned.
I have a strong body like nether iron! It was pointed out by that man!
"Ha ha ha! A bunch of rubbish The disciple laughed wildly: "in front of my divine fire vein, you are not worth mentioning at all!" He took off a purple petal again and said, "you and I are so close to each other, how can you hide?"
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The setting sun clenched his big fist and said: "now, little Maozai, I really don't know the heaven and the earth."
"Laozi, I'll beat you today, and you'll blossom in all directions!"
The disciple of the martial arts Saint disdained to smile and said, "I thought how powerful you are. It's really shameful."
"That's OK. I'll show you the power of my son's divine fire pulse talent."
That said, the man raised his hand.
High burst of fire power into a line of fire, instantly hit the shoulder of the setting sun, and even the shoulder of the setting sun are penetrated.
Poof!
The left shoulder of the setting sun burst into a blood hole, and the blood spurted out from the back shoulder.
"Hiss..." Yuan Meng and Xiao Jun took a cool breath.
That Xiao Jun startles a way: "really want to die, the body quality of the setting sun is incomparably strong, unexpectedly be pointed to run through by the person!"
"Why, do you still feel like a character?" The martial saint's face was ferocious, and he laughed excitedly: "the feeling of killing higher plane always makes my blood boil, ha ha ha ha."
The setting sun's face was dignified. He looked down at the wound on his shoulder. Fortunately, he was big enough. This penetrating wound was harmless.
"Fire." The setting sun shook his shoulders, and then he arched up and let out low roars in his throat.
His predecessor, up and down, turned red, like a sea of fire wrapped in human glass.
In this way, the body mass of the setting sun has been greatly improved, which quickly gives him the mass equivalent to a small star.
To his surprise, the wound on his shoulder was not repaired.
The martial Saint nodded slightly and said, "you are the best among the wastes. You don't have to see it. You can't repair the burning effect of my divine flame in a period of time."
"I'm not afraid to tell you clearly that for the wound burned by my flame, you have to spend at least two hours practicing martial arts to force away the residual fire elements from the wound, but unfortunately, you don't have the time."
The setting sun shook his huge body and grinned: "it doesn't matter, grandfather will kill you now, and then slowly recover!"
With that, the setting sun turned into a flash of fire and rushed towards the disciples of the martial arts sage, yelling: "look, your fire system is powerful, or your grandfather's fire system is stronger!"
That martial Saint believer disdains to say: "do not know advance and retreat."
After that, he suddenly spread his arms, and a pair of huge flame wings formed behind him.
Then, he swung his arms round and clapped forward. A pair of flame palms clapped together.
Boom!
When he clapped his palms together, he immediately formed a flame pillar across the sky!
That flame pillar furiously forward blast, bang of a hit on the body of the setting sun, just will the setting sun blunt can't further forward half step.
This pillar of flame will soon pass.
The martial Saint spread out his arms and clapped his hands.
Boom!
The second flame pillar spurts out, spurts on that setting sun body.
The setting sun couldn't resist, and the whole person was thrown away by the fierce fire.
Yuan Meng and Xiao Jun are stunned. In their eyes, the setting sun is a big bull.
"Hey." The disciple of wusheng said: "little heaven tastes the pulse of fire, and dares to compete with me. Laozi uses wusheng six times to kill your wusheng nine times rubbish!"
"This move will kill you!"
"Daopin middle level! Purple fire, Brahma star
The man raised his right hand slightly, and a fiery red lotus rose in his palm!
At the same time, a large number of red flames are rising in his palm, which are constantly absorbed by the red lotus.
Gradually, the fire red lotus became purple!
"No, I'm a middle level warrior. Where did this low level warrior come from?" Yuan Meng's face changed dramatically.
"Save the setting sun
The lotus on the palm of the disciple's hand turned purple and no longer absorbed the flame.
But he took a purple petal from the purple lotus with his left hand and pointed his finger at the setting sun.
The purple petals suddenly turned into a wisp of purple fire, wrapped around his fingertips, and as soon as he pointed out, it was a purple line of fire across the sky!
Too fast!
This purple flame is amazing, and its power is so strong that it can easily reach a high temperature of 500000 degrees!
Bai Wudao, who was once in the state of natural disaster, was just at this level.
But now, such a terrible temperature is actually released from the hands of a martial Saint Liuzhong!
Yuan Meng had already rushed again. He wanted to save the setting sun, but his speed was far less than that of the purple fire line. He saw that the purple fire was about to hit the setting sun.
"Mirror of light!"Suddenly, Xiao Jun called.
Two mirrors appeared in the sky, one in front of Xiao Jun and the other in front of the setting sun.
Xiao Jun quickly stepped into the mirror in front of him and came out of the mirror in the setting sun.
He hugs the setting sun in a hurry and drags it into the mirror. The two return to the mirror. From the mirror where Xiao Jun was, they come out again.
But this is the moment, Xiao Jun is still a little procrastination, the purple line of fire from Xiao Jun and the setting sun between the two, rushed out.
After they came out of the mirror, they both felt hot pain in their chest. Looking down, they both had a scar on their chest.
The scar extends from the left rib to the right rib and extends out. The wound is a concave semicircular shape.
The flesh and blood on this section of wound, even with a little rib, were burned away!
"Do it!" Xiao Jun roared.
Yuan Meng's body was shaking. He heard a buzzing sound inside his body. Then, his whole body was covered with a layer of iron blue skin.
"Oh, earth veins?" The martial Saint disciple sneered and said: "it's a good opponent. Little martial Saint Bazhong has been able to summon Youming iron so skillfully."
"It's a pity that if you reach the triple level of natural calamity and have the body of Youming silver, I really can't help you, but now you're dead."
Yuan Meng, like a bull, rushed to the disciples of Wu Sheng.
The disciple disdained to smile, took off a purple lace and poked at Yuan Meng.
The purple petals turned into a wisp of purple fire, whizzing to Yuan Meng's heart.
"Yuan Meng, stay away!" The setting sun roars.
Yuan Meng looked at the oncoming purple fire, his heart is also a Lin, he quickly forced to defuse his charge, and reluctantly dodged.
Poof!
That aimed at the heart of the purple fire, Yuan Meng gave way, but it is easy to penetrate the left arm of Yuan Meng.
The flame penetrated his elbow, leaving a penetrating wound the size of a gold coin.
"This..." Yuan Meng was stunned.
I have a strong body like nether iron! It was pointed out by that man!
"Ha ha ha! A bunch of rubbish The disciple laughed wildly: "in front of my divine fire vein, you are not worth mentioning at all!" He took off a purple petal again and said, "you and I are so close to each other, how can you hide?"
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The setting sun clenched his big fist and said: "now, little Maozai, I really don't know the heaven and the earth." "Laozi, I'll beat you today, and you'll blossom in all directions!" The disciple of the martial arts Saint disdained to smile and said, "I thought how powerful you are. It's really shameful." "That's OK. I'll show you the power of my son's divine fire pulse talent." That said, the man raised his hand. High burst of fire power into a line of fire, instantly hit the shoulder of the setting sun, and even the shoulder of the setting sun are penetrated. Poof! The left shoulder of the setting sun burst into a blood hole, and the blood spurted out from the back shoulder. "Hiss..." Yuan Meng and Xiao Jun took a cool breath. That Xiao Jun startles a way: "really want to die, the body quality of the setting sun is incomparably strong, unexpectedly be pointed to run through by the person!" "Why, do you still feel like a character?" The martial saint's face was ferocious, and he laughed excitedly: "the feeling of killing higher plane always makes my blood boil, ha ha ha ha." The setting sun's face was dignified. He looked down at the wound on his shoulder. Fortunately, he was big enough. This penetrating wound was harmless. "Fire." The setting sun shook his shoulders, and then he arched up and let out low roars in his throat. His predecessor, up and down, turned red, like a sea of fire wrapped in human glass. In this way, the body mass of the setting sun has been greatly improved, which quickly gives him the mass equivalent to a small star. To his surprise, the wound on his shoulder was not repaired. The martial Saint nodded slightly and said, "you are the best among the wastes. You don't have to see it. You can't repair the burning effect of my divine flame in a period of time." "I'm not afraid to tell you clearly that for the wound burned by my flame, you have to spend at least two hours practicing martial arts to force away the residual fire elements from the wound, but unfortunately, you don't have the time." The setting sun shook his huge body and grinned: "it doesn't matter, grandfather will kill you now, and then slowly recover!" With that, the setting sun turned into a flash of fire and rushed towards the disciples of the martial arts sage, yelling: "look, your fire system is powerful, or your grandfather's fire system is stronger!" That martial Saint believer disdains to say: "do not know advance and retreat." After that, he suddenly spread his arms, and a pair of huge flame wings formed behind him. Then, he swung his arms round and clapped forward. A pair of flame palms clapped together. Boom! When he clapped his palms together, he immediately formed a flame pillar across the sky! That flame pillar furiously forward blast, bang of a hit on the body of the setting sun, just will the setting sun blunt can't further forward half step. This pillar of flame will soon pass. The martial Saint spread out his arms and clapped his hands. Boom! The second flame pillar spurts out, spurts on that setting sun body. The setting sun couldn't resist, and the whole person was thrown away by the fierce fire. Yuan Meng and Xiao Jun are stunned. In their eyes, the setting sun is a big bull. "Hey." The disciple of wusheng said: "little heaven tastes the pulse of fire, and dares to compete with me. Laozi uses wusheng six times to kill your wusheng nine times rubbish!" "This move will kill you!" "Daopin middle level! Purple fire, Brahma star The man raised his right hand slightly, and a fiery red lotus rose in his palm! At the same time, a large number of red flames are rising in his palm, which are constantly absorbed by the red lotus. Gradually, the fire red lotus became purple! "No, I'm a middle level warrior. Where did this low level warrior come from?" Yuan Meng's face changed dramatically. "Save the setting sun The lotus on the palm of the disciple's hand turned purple and no longer absorbed the flame. But he took a purple petal from the purple lotus with his left hand and pointed his finger at the setting sun. The purple petals suddenly turned into a wisp of purple fire, wrapped around his fingertips, and as soon as he pointed out, it was a purple line of fire across the sky! Too fast! This purple flame is amazing, and its power is so strong that it can easily reach a high temperature of 500000 degrees! Bai Wudao, who was once in the state of natural disaster, was just at this level. But now, such a terrible temperature is actually released from the hands of a martial Saint Liuzhong! Yuan Meng had already rushed again. He wanted to save the setting sun, but his speed was far less than that of the purple fire line. He saw that the purple fire was about to hit the setting sun. "Mirror of light!"Suddenly, Xiao Jun called. Two mirrors appeared in the sky, one in front of Xiao Jun and the other in front of the setting sun. Xiao Jun quickly stepped into the mirror in front of him and came out of the mirror in the setting sun. He hugs the setting sun in a hurry and drags it into the mirror. The two return to the mirror. From the mirror where Xiao Jun was, they come out again. But this is the moment, Xiao Jun is still a little procrastination, the purple line of fire from Xiao Jun and the setting sun between the two, rushed out. After they came out of the mirror, they both felt hot pain in their chest. Looking down, they both had a scar on their chest. The scar extends from the left rib to the right rib and extends out. The wound is a concave semicircular shape. The flesh and blood on this section of wound, even with a little rib, were burned away! "Do it!" Xiao Jun roared. Yuan Meng's body was shaking. He heard a buzzing sound inside his body. Then, his whole body was covered with a layer of iron blue skin. "Oh, earth veins?" The martial Saint disciple sneered and said: "it's a good opponent. Little martial Saint Bazhong has been able to summon Youming iron so skillfully." "It's a pity that if you reach the triple level of natural calamity and have the body of Youming silver, I really can't help you, but now you're dead." Yuan Meng, like a bull, rushed to the disciples of Wu Sheng. The disciple disdained to smile, took off a purple lace and poked at Yuan Meng. The purple petals turned into a wisp of purple fire, whizzing to Yuan Meng's heart. "Yuan Meng, stay away!" The setting sun roars. Yuan Meng looked at the oncoming purple fire, his heart is also a Lin, he quickly forced to defuse his charge, and reluctantly dodged. Poof! That aimed at the heart of the purple fire, Yuan Meng gave way, but it is easy to penetrate the left arm of Yuan Meng. The flame penetrated his elbow, leaving a penetrating wound the size of a gold coin. "This..." Yuan Meng was stunned. I have a strong body like nether iron! It was pointed out by that man! "Ha ha ha! A bunch of rubbish The disciple laughed wildly: "in front of my divine fire vein, you are not worth mentioning at all!" He took off a purple petal again and said, "you and I are so close to each other, how can you hide?" www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
