Chapter 660: Fire Spirit

Bum!

With a crisp sound, the fireball burst, but Shen Chong's body of consciousness has shrank to the depths of the Seven Treasures Futu Tower, using the power of the magic weapon to block this line of fire.

Although it is only a form of consciousness, it is the key to the Seven Treasures Futu Tower. Naturally, Shen Chong will not give up easily.

The blood flame palm of the Holy Emperor of the Magic Abyss was hit by the opportunity, but it was picked up by the wind behind Shen Chong.

Although Feng Yang has just entered the state of broken body, he has accumulated a lot, and his broken origin is rich. After being promoted to the Holy Emperor, he has doubled, reaching as many as 46 ways. His magnificent power, coupled with the magic power of his Buddhist sect, even in the face of the fire of the devil's abyss, the red lotus fire, he is not afraid at all.

"Ten thousand Buddhas and emperors, the sky is a group of demons!"

In the whistling sound, a golden palm clapped out, and the Sanskrit sound of the Buddha sang, and a Buddha's mark and an scorpion character have condensed in the heart of the huge palm.

This mark contains the light of thousands of Buddhas, which condenses the falling smallpox in the palm of the hand and bursts out a powerful power. The breath alone makes people's hearts shake, and even can't have the idea of resistance.

Boom!

In the muffled sound, the two palms have intersected in the void. The sky and the earth are turbulent, and the blood and Buddha's light are intense, interpreting the sky into a battlefield. In just a flash, the two giant palms bombarded each other nearly a thousand times.

The blood-red flame, the sacred Buddha's light, and the majestic palm power almost destroyed the whole flame mountain.

If it is only Feng Yang, I'm afraid that he will still be able to defeat the red lotus blood flame in the end, but Feng Yang is not alone. Next to him, there is Liu Kang staring at the tiger. At the moment when the two giant palms paused, the sword spirit of the black sword has swept out, as if it has turned into nothingness, leaving only a faint black smoke and cut to the head of the Holy Emperor of the Devil'sss. The skull.

"Damn..."

The curse of the Holy Emperor of the Magic Abyss has not been drunk. The faint black gas has crossed his neck, and a ferocious head has circled up, and his body has collapsed.

"Since you are aggressive, let's die with the emperor." The head of the Holy Emperor of the Devil's abyss still had a resentful look and roared loudly.

Even if the head is cut off, it can't completely kill a holy emperor. The strong man in the broken world is transformed by vitality. As long as the yuan god is immortal, it is an immortal existence.

However, the Holy Emperor of the Moyuan, who was blown into a vitality, did not condense his body again, but burst out a loud and profound voice from the depths of his yuan god, like an ancient call and a sacrificial chant.

"Ancient gods, the glory of fire you brought us, and spread the fire to the heavens and the world. I would like to sacrifice my life into a part of the fire, light up the night sky, melt everything, and let all my enemies die in pain in the burning of the flames. Please come to this land, the ancient god of fire. The yuan spirit, smash our enemies, destroy their souls, and let heaven and earth sink into your majesty..."

In the singing, the flame of the 800-mile Flame Mountain suddenly rolled up, and the magnificent fire vitality poured into his body crazily. The Holy Emperor of the Moyuan was originally the suzerain of the Red Flame Sect. This sect was proud of fire and worshipped the ancient fire god. The Holy Emperor of the Devil's abyss has been immersed in fire for hundreds of years. His body beats and the blood flames burned. It seems to have turned into a part of the fire.

And in front of him, the beating flame has turned into an altar. The blood flames are flying in the altar, the silence of red lotus disappears, and the spirit goes straight to the sky.

In the sky, the door of the void that has just been closed opened again, but this time it did not penetrate the spirit of immortality, but a horrible flame appeared. As soon as the flame came out, it covered thousands of miles, which was more dazzling than the scorching sun. The flame mountains that endured the flame burning all year round have turned into ashes, the earth turned red, and everything was lost. Going to life, the world seems to have ushered in the end.

Shen Chong only felt that his eyes were full of red, the soul was turbulent, and the body of consciousness was almost annihilated.

"This is... the birth of the ancient fire god."

Shen Chong was secretly shocked and tried his best to run the mana and maintain the body of consciousness. Liu Kang and Feng Yang also used their magic power to resist the pressure of this flame. He turned into an ancient Buddha virtual shadow around the wind, while Liu Kang blocked in front of him with a black evil sword and resisted the pressure of the fire god with the demon turned into a demon. Looking at the look of the two people, obviously It's not easy either.

"Since you have forced me to attract the fire god , let's bear the wrath of the ancient fire god with me." The Holy Emperor of Moyuan laughed crazily and said that in a short moment, his only head had become as thin as firewood, and the flesh and blood essence of his body had been evaporated, consuming the remaining longevity yuan in a mysterious way.

After this battle, even if he does not die, he will not live long. The price is huge, but the power obtained by this sacrifice is also extremely huge. When the altar in front of him disappears, the fireball in the sky has expanded to the limit. The thousand-foot-sized fireball gradually condenses a tall figure, and the flames soar. In the middle, a majestic face was revealed, and the eyes were full of anger and breath, which brought out the storm of destruction.

"It contains a trace of the innate fire of the ancient Vue God, and has evolved the Vue God's spirit. Now that it has manifested, it will be cut off by me." Liu Kang smiled, and the black sword turned. The demon on the tip of the sword had swallowed the fire storm and roared to the fire god Yuanling.

Liu Kang knew that this was the last life-and-death struggle of the Holy Emperor of the Magic Abyss. As long as he blocked the anger of the Fire God, killing the Holy Emperor of the Demon Abyss was like killing a chicken. No matter what, he had to fight once.

"I can't measure myself!" The fire god Yuanling seemed to be more angry, and he had opened his mouth and spewed out a line of fire.

The blood-red line of fire penetrated the ferocious demon and shot on the black sword. The weapon in the sword screamed, and a black fog turned sharply to extinguish the fire line, but the sword body had suffered a lot of damage.

The black sword was originally an ancient fairy weapon. Although it fell, the material was also rare and extremely strong, but it was just a line of fire, which almost pierced it.

"What a powerful fire god yuan spirit!" The corners of Liu Kang's mouth have oozed blood, and his heart is also very painful. I don't know how long it will take him to recover the black sword.

"All together, cut off the fire god, and destroy the magic abyss!" Feng Yang's whole body was full of vitality, and the palms of the ten thousand Buddhas bombarded out again. The light of ten thousand Buddhas once shone, and a huge Buddha statue rose behind the wind.

"Okay, kill!" Liu Kang was not willing to retreat. The black sword had been taken back into his body by him. He stepped out one step, and the essence spewed out and turned into a magic gun. The body of the gun was blood-stained, antique, and the tip of the gun was a little red blue blood, like the blood of the demon god on the demon halberd, but it was more vicissitudes and contained a strong magic spirit.

The Shiyuan magic gun is rumored to be an artifact that accompanied the birth of the Shiyuan demon. Liu Kanghua's Shiyuan magic gun is naturally far less than the original, but its power is also extremely powerful, which is his biggest killing move.

The ten thousand Buddha light, the great magic spirit, the Buddha and the devil, the two magical powers that can't be integrated at all, are strangely integrated together. The black and golden light is entangled together, but they do not cancel each other, but the breath has increased several times.

Between the two rays of light, you can see a little crystal light, which is the palm of heaven transformed by Shen Chong with 33 days of Taoism.

Countless heavenly track runes weaves the Buddha's light and magic gas, making the Buddha and demons coexist and evolving the power of the two magical powers to the extreme.

"No..." In the screams of the Holy Emperor of the Devil's, the power of the unity of Buddha and demon shattered the fire dragon spewed out by the antrum of the fire god and penetrated the body of the fire god.

In the roar of sadness and majesty, the fire god spirit in the void has been blown to pieces, the vitality has exploded, the fire light has splashed, thousands of miles have turned into dust and smoke, and the earth has turned into a sea of fire.

With the dissipation of the fire god, the yuan god of the demon abyss emperor also quickly withered. The remaining head had dried up similar to a skeleton, and fell to the ground without vitality. After sacrificing all the longevity, he could not even self-destruct, and it was impossible to escape.

Liu Kang laughed and jumped out. With a stroke of his palm, he had turned into a huge mouth of a fierce beast and swallowed the yuan god of the Holy Emperor of the Magic Abyss.

"Brother Feng and Brother Shen, thank you for your help today. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." Liu Kang hugged his fist, did not stop, turned around and left.

He was a little uncomfortable in front of Shen Chong and Feng Yang. Not only did Shen Chong make him afraid, but Feng Yang's strength also made him feel threatened.

And the yuan god of the Holy Emperor of the Magic Abyss is equivalent to taking away all the trophies. Naturally, Liu Kang doesn't want to stay any longer.

Shen Chong was silent, and Feng Yang did not stop him, allowing Liu Kang to take away the yuan god of the Holy Emperor of Moyuan.