Chapter 32 Brahma God Fire

Guan Hong's face turned pale with fear. These are two immortals. There are no horses in the caravan. It's over.

Master Guan, who fell aside, was even more unbearable. His trembling whole body was soft. Guan Hong couldn't help him up even if he wanted to help him. It seemed that he was really scared this time.

The transparent hand of the god of water shines in the light of the moonlight. Zhao Haoran dares not be careless. The fire soul power possessed by the fire dragon is still accumulated in the body, and there is no need to worry for a while.

The right arm of Shura in white has been broken, and the speed of using the soul skill has been much slower. The hand of the water god originally controlled by his right hand could only be replaced by his left hand, which was very awkward. His anger in the face of Zhao Haoran rose to the extreme. If it hadn't been for taking out the soul ring, he would have been smashed to ten thousand pieces.

As soon as Sima Feng grabbed his left hand, the hand of the Water God made the same action. The aura of heaven and earth was squeezed aside, and the powerful force grabbed Zhao Haoran.

"Fire Dragon Explosion"

There were countless large and small holes in the hand of the water god in mid-air. Zhao Haoran's cultivation was promoted to the level of February. The power of the fire dragon explosion was stronger than before, and the soul power of the water system disappeared.

Shura in white narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but feel the shock in his heart. Just now, he didn't find it in a hurry. He hadn't seen him for a few days and actually improved his cultivation for a month. Such a speed of progress was simply terrible. If he had not done it had to catch up with his March realm in a few days? Such a terrible talent, he must It must be eliminated as soon as possible, otherwise the future will be endless.

"Rapid cooling"

A layer of crystal frost was formed on the lush tree next to the official road. Zhao Haoran touched the tip of his nose. It seemed that it was hard to say which of the two would win or lose. He thought that he was definitely not the opponent of the white Shura, and broke his hand of the god of water added great confidence to Zhao Haoran.

As soon as Sima Feng took action, it was a piercing chill. The rapid cooling was indeed the same as his name. The object he touched was instantly condensed into ice, and then it was frozen and cracked into pieces. Zhao Haoran did not have the courage to test it himself with his body. If he could hide, he avoided it as much as possible. If he could not, he could avoid it with the soul power of fire. Water The fire restrained, but it didn't hurt him.

The white-dressed Shura glared at Zhao Haoran. In a few days, he has been fighting from a difficult escape to now. How can this be accepted?

"sealed"

Baiyi Shura directly used his best soul sealing technique. He is confident that even for soul people of the same level, it is very difficult to crack its sealing soul skill. Zhao Haoran is just a February soul man, and it is simply a crazy dream to avoid it.

Seeing the gesture of Shura in white, Zhao Haoran knew what kind of soul art he was using. The water aura around him was closely arranged in a strange way, close to Zhao Haoran's body. It was obviously impossible to escape from the scope of soul art.

"sinking"

The black aperture protected his whole body, but the sealing soul of the white-clothed Shura seemed to be undisturbed at all and rushed towards Zhao Haoran's body.

It can't go on like this. Zhao Haoran touched the tip of his nose. If the soul force of the water system really enters the body, then it will become the last situation. The soul power is sealed to death, and there is no ability to resist at all. The strange purple fire can't help. Gong Yangchen doesn't know what he is doing during this period, and he has been unable to call it. Zhao Haoran could only rack his brains and think of a solution.

Yang Lun's attack can't stop Sima Feng from using his soul skills at all. Zhao Haoran really felt the power of the March soul man at this time. With his strength, he is still much worse. It's a joke to defeat a veteran master who has entered the realm of March for decades. .

"Van God Fire"

In a hurry, Zhao Haoran thought of this unprecedented soul art. After improving his strength, he had a faint feeling that it could be used smoothly, but he had never tried it. At this time, he could only use a dead horse as a living horse doctor and reluctantly tried it.

Close your eyes and eliminate the interference of the outside world. The sealing soul of Baiyi Shura has reached Zhao Haoran's meridians. The fire soul power has no ability to resist at all, but it is the best choice to calm down at this time.

Sima Feng smiled and gave up resistance? The cultivation realm of the new promotion is really not very stable.

What is that? Sima Feng looked at the sky in surprise, and the star-like light hit this side and became brighter and brighter. The bright light about dozens of miles high turned into the size of a washbasin, and the dazzling light shone dozens of miles of official roads like daylight.

Sima Feng's eyelids jumped a few times, and inexplicably felt the crisis. Countless crystal clear ice walls were erected on his head, but the heat of the bright light still made him a little uncomfortable.

It was just a few breaths. Sima Feng saw the whole picture of the bright light. It was a burning fire. The trees on the ground had been burned and dried up before they were touched. Sima Feng was worried and spread the water curtain to cover his whole body.

Success, Zhao Haoran's face showed a smile. This Brahma god fire is still strange. No wonder it has been unable to use it before. It turned out that the scope of divine consciousness is too narrow. Even if the soul art has an extended effect, it is difficult to find out the specific position of the Brahma god fire.

Once it was used this time, a wisp of divine consciousness immediately rushed to Brahma, who didn't know how far away it was. There seemed to be endless divine fire everywhere. Zhao Haoran's fire soul method practiced a little couldn't stand that temperature. Even if it was still far away from Brahma, the power of the divine fire still made him lingering. .

A small ball of divine fire with soul skills smashed down towards Sima Feng's position.

The tent set up by the caravan led by Guan Hong turned into flying ash under the light of the divine fire, leaving nothing. Guan Hong and the young master's sweat fell down, even when it was the hottest in summer, they could not reach such a level.

Zhao Haoran sighed, waved his palm, and the soul power in his body formed a simple shield, protecting the two. For them, the suffering this time was simply inexplicably, and they were still freezing to death. Why was it suddenly unbearable? If it weren't for themselves, they wouldn't have suffered this recklessness. If you can help, you'd better help.

The speed of the Brahma God Fire is not very fast, but Sima Feng knows that the fire has locked him. Even if he hides, it is in vain. It's better to prepare early.

The thick ice wall did not work at all. The divine fire had turned into water vapor before it approached. Sima Feng changed his face. This thing was too horrible. He took a deep breath and kept spewing cold air from his palm, as if he wanted to gradually weaken the power of the divine fire.

Zhao Haoran is slowly melting the seal in his body. Shura in white is busy dealing with the divine fire, and naturally he can't continue to use the seal.

Sima Feng's face turned red, and his white clothes turned into ashes. He stood naked on a bare land with a very solemn expression. If he was seen by Sister Hai, he would definitely smile and straighten up. Zhao Haoran inexplicably thought of such a question, and he felt a little strange.

At this time, Shura in white already couldn't care about his image. He didn't know how many times he had cursed Zhao Haoran. He didn't expect that he still had such a magical soul skill. The flame he attracted seemed to come from outside the sky, unlike the ordinary soul method of the fire soul. This temperature alone has made him a little unbearable.

He looked at Zhao Haoran viciously. Sima Feng took out a small jade bottle from his arms and still exuded cold air when the divine fire approached. It could be seen that he was unusual. Sima Feng opened his mouth and swallowed all the ** in the small jade bottle.

These ** took Sima Feng a lot of effort to get the extremely cold water, which has a great effect on the growth of cultivation. Every time he practices, he swallows one grain, and the speed of cultivation can be doubled. It is definitely the treasure of the soul of the water system. Shura in white only got three bottles, which is only dozens of drops in one bottle. After swallowing dozens of drops of extremely cold water, Sima Feng felt a pain in his heart, but he couldn't bear it when he thought about the benefits that the soul ring could bring.

Dozens of drops of extremely cold underwater mouth, Sima Feng's state is indeed much better, but the flame of Brahma has come down.

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