Chapter 44 Ram Morning's action

Zhao Haoran can't tell what kind of flame the purple fire is. It is different from the flame released by the fire soul force, and it is even different from the Brahma god fire attracted from somewhere outside the sky.

The internal organs have been damaged, Dilin's breath is getting weaker, and the firelight on his body is getting lighter and lighter, almost disappearing. Hongming trembled his hands, but he didn't expect that a February soul man could hurt Dilin, and it would be useless to input more soul power.

Exhaled his last breath, Dilin lay on the ground, and his body slowly began to cool down. Hongming was short of breath and slowly stood up straight.

Zhao Haoran quickly retreated, "Senior Hai, let's go."

Hongming's eyes were full of blood, and the surrounding domain disappeared. Zhao Haoran keenly found all this and set up a hot wheel to escape with Haiya.

Hongming was not in a hurry to catch up. He took out a purse from his waist and read an unknown formula in his mouth. The purse grew in the wind, and the body of the earth beast was taken in.

Looking at Zhao Haoran's direction of escape, Hongming killed my Dilin beast with a cold face and wanted to leave safely. There was no such a good thing in the world. A blue blanket shook out of his purse. Hongming stretched out his hand, and the blanket flew up, sat on his knees on the blue blanket, stimulated the soul power, and instantly pulled closer. General distance.

The breath behind her is getting closer and closer, and Haiya can see the blue light getting bigger and bigger.

Zhao Haoran has used all his strength. The fierce wind made his body a little painful, but he did not dare to separate the soul protection. There was no time to meditator and recover along the way.

"Stay." Hongming's body left the blue blanket and teleported to Zhao Haoran.

One palm patted down and put the Buddha to wrap the whole world.

The great majesty does not need any attributes at all, that is, the simple aura of heaven and earth. Zhao Haoran has a sense of powerlessness in the bottom of his heart. This realm of Hongming's cultivation is really too high. He has reached the realm of the Japanese soul, as if he has mastered some rules between heaven and earth, and the aura of heaven and earth has become the control in their hands. Zhao Haoran and Haiya don't even have the possibility to support it for a period of time.

"Rumble"

There is a huge gap between heaven and earth. It is clear that Hongming's palm has not changed much compared with ordinary people, but inside and outside the palm has become two completely different worlds. Zhao Haoran only feels that the sky and earth are dark, as if the end of the world is coming. He can't see, ears can't hear, and his consciousness is even more It was useless. Haiya was even worse and fell into a coma.

"Fire"

The violent fire aura is full of space within ten feet. Hongming doesn't want to kill Zhao Haoran so quickly. He wants to slowly torture the two to death.

Stayed in the air, the wind and fire wheel did not have the support of soul power and turned into nothingness. Zhao Haoran and Haiya's bodies could not move and were firmly controlled by Hongming. The death of the three apprentices only made Hongming a little angry, but he had cultivated the ground Lin beast for so many years. His feelings were extremely deep, and the pain in his heart turned into Zhao Haoran's Angry.

"It's not that easy to die." Zhao Haoran vaguely heard Hongming's words, and countless fire aura rushed in and out of Zhao Haoran's body. Every time he came out, he carried flesh and blood, and his whole body suffered the same torture, which gradually blurred his consciousness.

"Run your fire quickly."

Zhao Haoran can't tell whose voice is in his ear. He just instinctively began to practice the magic of burning fire. The aura of the fire system is the best tonic of this soul method, but if it is too strong, there will be huge problems.

The speed of body recovery is far from the speed of destruction, but Fortunately, Zhao Haoran's body is already extremely strong, and the entry and exit of fire aura has become the process of his cultivation, but this process seems a little bloody and painful.

Hongming has been surprised for the third time today. The emotional fluctuations of soul people are very stable, especially soul people with profound cultivation, which is more conducive to cultivation and fighting. Zhao Haoran has not seen various strange things in hundreds of years, but he did not expect that he could practice when the fire aura attacks.

Although the cultivation of the moon soul is only three realms, there are specific subdivisions. Each realm has its own beginning, middle and late stages. For example, Zhao Haoran's cultivation is now in the early stage of the February soul, which is worse than the strength of the later stage of the February soul. It is still difficult to beat.

Hongming is the peak realm of the March soul. With his understanding and teleportation ability of the domain, Japanese soul people with low levels such as cultivation of soul methods are not necessarily his opponents.

"Death." Hongming shouted loudly. Since you want to practice, I don't allow you to practice. You don't need any skills. The extremely large number of fire soul forces are compressed together, and the formed fireballs have become colored, with a slightly bright and dark purple light.

"Bad boy, relax quickly. Let me help you. This guy wants your life."

Gong Yang Chen shouted eagerly. The sound in his consciousness did not need time to be transmitted, and others could not hear it. Zhao Haoran did not know what to do, so he had to stop practicing the wonderful things of burning fire.

I only felt that there was a consciousness in his mind, as if he wanted to invade his original territory, and Zhao Haoran instinctively wanted to resist.

"Bad boy, don't move. This is me. If you want to live, just stay away."

Zhao Haoran restrained his instinctive behavior and seemed to become an outsider, watching everything around him.

The fireball compressed by Hongming with pure fire aura has arrived in front of him. "Zhao Haoran" opened his eyes, revealing the vicissitudes of aging.

"Open"

The voice of "Zhao Haoran" has not changed, but what is revealed in the words is the unquestionable majesty. The fireball seems to have understood the words of "Zhao Haoran" and slowly fell down, with an earth-shaking sound. A lush mountain forest under his feet was blown up to the skin, far away People thousands of miles can feel the vibration of the ground.

Looking at a mass of angry fire, many mortals began to kneel and kowtow to the place where the explosion occurred. It is really a rare happiness to see a miracle in their life. Many people want to rush to the place where the miracle occurred, but they are stopped by some older people. God's affairs, mortals intervention or Causing anger.

No matter what these mortals think, Hongming's thoughts can't stop. Today, he has been shocked by too many magical things by Zhao Haoran. Such a huge fire aura has been cracked in one word. Hongming can't figure it out.

After a closer look, Zhao Haoran's breath changed dramatically.

Zhao Haoran is like a volcano ready to go. He may make an amazing move at any time. Every soul skill is just right, just a fighting machine.

Now "Zhao Haoran" has become a black hole, which seems inconspicuous, but has a great threat. All the surrounding aura involuntarily approaches his body, and he is not alone at all.

Hongming observed uneasily for a long time. Not only the momentum on his body, but also a kind of indifference in his eyes, as if he didn't pay attention to him at all. What kind of soul art is this? Hongming didn't understand what had happened, so he attributed this phenomenon to soul art.

Maybe it's just in vain. Hongming pinched the magic formula in his hand, and the whole person turned into a huge sun, emitting tens of thousands of rays of light, which is completely indistinguishable from reality.

Zhao Haoran is dizzy. Now he has lost control of his body. As an outsider, he feels a little headache. Gong Yangchen's strength is difficult to speculate. This kind of soul art of controlling other people's bodies with consciousness is really unheard of.

"Zhao Haoran" laughed and said, "Kid, your cultivation is still too low. Go back and break through. My action will take your life."

I don't know what method was used, "Zhao Haoran" passed through tens of thousands of rays of light and was not hurt at all.

Hongming looked sideways and sneered, "Don't think I don't know. I'm afraid your situation can't last too long. Although I don't know what soul art you use, the borrowed is not your own after all. You'd better die obediently."