Chapter 119 The Glory of the God of War

In a chaos, Xuan Ming slowly closed his eyes.

The magic soldiers were also pale, and they had already stood behind their masters. They were scared and dared not make a sound. Fa Jian sneered and looked at Xuan Ming with his eyes closed, and then smiled at his subordinates at the demon soldiers behind him and said, "See, if you dare to betray me, the end is to serve this soul flag as food!"

The magic soldiers are breathless.

Xuanming gradually seemed to be separated by this scream. Without the patronage of the black fog, Xuanming seemed to have sorted out the spiritual power in his body much more smoothly.

Gold, wood, fire, water, earth...

The spiritual power of different attributes kept spinning in Xuanming's Dantian. Finally, he shouted and tightly put away the long stick in the heart of the tree in his hand. The long staff with thunder faintly in the bright red bloomed wirelessly in Xuanming's hand. At that moment, the air pressure even overwhelmed the adsorption pressure of the blood-colored soul flag.

Even the air pressure at that moment made the sky change color.

Tongtian looked at Xuanming and couldn't help stopping. Not only Tongtian, but also Nuwa, Xuanqing, Xiao Xiang and even the heavenly soldiers who kept roaring and screaming and running for their lives couldn't help stopping. And the Fa Jian and a group of demon soldiers standing far away couldn't help looking sideways at Xuan Ming.

At that moment, Xuanming held a long red stick in his hand and buried thousands of divine fires. A cluster surrounded Xuanming's burning divine fire, and thunder roared, and thunder coiled on Xuanming.

At that moment, Xuan Ming was like the god of heaven and earth.

At that moment, the air pressure blooming around him made the soldiers couldn't help but want to worship.

At that moment, he held a long red stick and glowed against the frightening soul flag of the God of War.

The heavenly soldiers unconsciously softened their legs and knelt down to Xuanming. Some even shouted, "God!"

Everyone knows that Xuanming is not a great god, but at this moment, the glory of Xuanming still surpasses that of the great god.

The black fog that was constantly devouring blood couldn't help but stop, shocked Xuanming, and then laughed "haha". He smiled and said to Xuanming, "Interesting, interesting, so funny. I really don't know that you are so cute. It's so cute that I can't bear to eat you!"

With a smile, he paused and said, "This little guy, do you really think that you can kill me with your own power?"

Xuanmingshu waved his long stick and smiled slowly at the black fog, "I dare not." The black fog was stunned, but Xuan Ming said slowly, "However, it is still enough to drive you out of the Pangu star world!"

The black fog's smile stiffened. After a while, he smiled and said, "Cute, really cute."

Xuan Ming ignored his crazy words, but for a while, a more powerful and explosive thunder than before, flashing colorful thunder, ferocious, like the colorful dragon with a big mouth of a blood basin, waving its five claws and grabbing it towards the black fog.

The black fog seemed to be surprised that Xuan Ming dared to fight with him. In an instant, there was no sound or movement. When the five claws were caught by the black fog, he roared and shouted at Xuan Ming, "Damn it, you really dare to fight with me. If you want to die, I will be able to do it!"

Roared and roared like this, and the whole mountain was cracked together. The black fog, at the moment when the voice fell, had turned into a fist and hit Xuan Ming fiercely.

The moment when the long fist fell to Xuanming, Xuanming was locked by the pressure and could not move. What's more, those heavenly soldiers and generals who have been tortured have vomited blood, and some of them died directly.

A demon soldier standing behind Fa Jian was also unfortunately affected. Some of them were pale, some spit blood, and they were also trembling with muddle-headed deterrence. Xuan Ming used his only moving eyes to keep looking at a chaotic scene because of this punch, but suddenly sneered and awakened the chaotic bell again with his mind.

Stars twinkle.

This time it is a colorful starry flashing. Xuanming replaced his body with divine thoughts and input a stream of colorful spiritual power into the chaotic clock. The chaotic clock couldn't help spinning, knowing that it had left a colorful light in mid-air, like a rainbow, drawing a rainbow-like curve in the air, and then hitting the black fist.

"Boom!!"

A slight explosion sounded when the chaotic bell and fists converged. Then they disappeared from heaven and earth together. Finally, there was a sound like firecrackers, a soft sound that sounded all over Lianshan.

After the sound of the explosion, there was a earth-shaking sound, and the mountains collapsed again. A loud collapse made all the heavenly soldiers and generals have to hide. Xuan Ming finally escaped from the prison of his fist, but the black fog disappeared. He carefully looked around and said to Tongtian, "Master, be optimistic about the rest of the soldiers." He also suddenly lost his body in the void.

Above the crowd, there was a sound of muffled thunder again. And some, than the muffled thunder, sounded more dangerous and abnormal, just like the collapse of the world a few days ago. The collapse of the sky and the fall of the earth is also a scary thing. With the blessing of the spiritual power, the place where the people stood was still intact, but the magic soldiers began to stand unsteadily.

Xuanming, which turned into fog, and the black fog hidden between heaven and earth were also entangled again. The entanglement of Xuanming is not the opponent of black fog at all, but fortunately, the divine fire on Xuanming's body more or less frightened the black fog. Xuan Ming seemed to have also found this. He mobilized the divine fire in his body and began to entangle the black fog. Those bright red fires rippled in the void like water, but they climbed up to the black fog.

The black fog roared, and a stream of bright red and sticky things were spit out from the black fog like silkworms. When the divine fire was wrapped around the black fog, a circle of the divine fire was wrapped around the divine fire. In an hour, the divine fire suddenly dimmed a lot.

Black fog said, "No one has ever hurt me. You are the first!" He laughed and said, "I guess it will be the last one!!"

Xuanming appeared in the air and just looked at him coldly. The black fog rolled in the air and finally appeared. It was a demonic man who raised his eyebrows and looked at Xuan Ming. The murderous spirit in his eyes made Xuan Ming think of Tong Tian. The man raised his eyebrows gently, stared at Xuanming, and then smiled, "That fire is a good thing. You can actually release this thing. I think I will never be afraid of this thing after swallowing you, haha!!"

He looked up to the sky and laughed, and then patted Xuan Ming. The palm of his hand appeared with a dark palm print, and red silk-like silk threads also tied Xuan Ming. Around this moment, it seems to have experienced thousands of winds and rains. The sky will be dark and bright, and the clouds around it are also swaying brightly and dark. The stuffy breath is as sultry as summer, and as cold as winter.

Xuan Ming wrinkled his eyes, as if to come out of this hot and cold hallucination, but as if he wanted to resist the sticky silk. However, the silk tied him tightly in the blink of an eye and couldn't move. For a moment, he seemed to fall into a sticky and greasy air. The sticky smell made him unable to move all over. The bright red silk instantly dyed around Xuanming.

The devil smiled and slowly walked towards Xuanming. He smiled and said, "You must think that the most lethal slap I just had, right?"

Xuan Ming floated in the bright red sticky and greasy air, and the unbearable sticky, greasy and a lot of stuffy breath made it difficult for him to breathe. Just now, he was all dealing with the dark palm in his heart, and the illusion made him ignore the thin red line. The devil was still smiling and reached out to touch Xuanming. His eyes were looking at the food. He smiled and said, "If I swallow you, I don't have to go up and down at that low level. In the soul flag, my status must rise three levels in a row!"