Chapter 332 Begins with Fighting

The Yunlu area is vast and boundless. It is a vast area of Kunxu Continent, in which the meteorite fire field is located. This fire field has been burning for too long, and I don't know how many years it has burned. It's hard to say how many years it has existed.

There is no vegetation on the ground, no magma underground, and there is no material to support combustion at all. There is only endless flame. I don't know why it has not been extinguished for a long time. Over the meteorite fire field, there are extremely twisted and violent space black holes. The golden immortals can't exist, and naturally they can't overlook the whole fire field.

However, with the help of a foreign treasure, the powerful Daluo Jinxian was in the black hole above it and observed the whole picture of the meteoric fire field. It is said that it is composed of seven terrible flames. The deeper it goes inside, the more horrible it is.

Great! Hot! Boundless! Magmificate!

At this moment, through the transmission of the fairy array of Taihao Academy, everyone has come to the meteorite fire field, a terrible area with magic.

Looking ahead, there were red and blood-red flames in front of us, burning and swaying. The huge heat wave swept through, with an unbearable heat. This blazing heat is too terrible, especially for Yuanying distracted practitioners, who hurriedly used their own means to resist the heat wave.

"Amitabha... Is this the meteorite fire field? I must win this battle! God platform, I am determined to get it!" Looking at the endless sea of fire in front of him, Moke's thoughts flashed.

In the meteorite fire field, even immortals can fall. How dangerous it is. The reason why Zhao Hu's plan is launched here is that Moke's body contains the essence of the sun's true fire. In this place, he can be said to occupy great benefits.

Everyone came to the meteorite fire field, and then gathered their eyes on the side of Taihao Academy. At this moment, they still don't know which disciple they sent.

With a faint smile, Li Xiaoyao said loudly to the holy halls behind him, "Zhu Rongmang, show up! This big bet, you will fight on behalf of Taihao College!"

"Oh..."

With Li Xiaoyao's voice, there was a long roar in the holy halls, loud and loud, with a big smell: "I can't be ecstasy, and the rooster makes the world white."

A red figure flashed, and then a young man appeared. His red robe, red hair, red eyebrows, and his face was cold and domineering. His body seemed to contain rageous energy. He looked around proudly and looked around in all directions. The whole person gave people a feeling of burning.

"Wong Rongmang! Zhu Rongmang, one of the two heroes of Taihao Academy! Rumor has it that this person is a fire spirit. He has understood one of the ways of fire and condensed the fruit of pseudo-immortals, which is extremely powerful! That's right, this battle is in the meteorite fire field, and it is most appropriate for him to fight!"

"Amazing! This man runs several ways of flames, which is worthy of being a natural fire spirit, and is born to win the favor of fire!"

"Zhao Hu is afraid that he will steal the chicken this time. Let's watch it quietly."

As soon as Zhu Rongmang appeared, he immediately caused a**. He was one of the two prides of Taihao Academy, with infinite aura and a real horny genius. Zhu Rongmang didn't care about these reactions, but in his eyes, there was already a raging war, and his eyes suddenly locked Moke.

Staring at Moke, Zhu Rongmang smiled coldly and said, "You are Moke, a Buddhist genius who wants to fight with me? Rumor has it that you have got the attention of Pudu Bodhisattva and given the Buddha's decree. I wish Rong Mang today to see what kind of genius you are!"

"Rumble..."

The body shook, and Zhu Rongmang directly displayed the magic of heaven and earth. His body soared continuously. In an instant, he turned into a giant with a height of 100 meters. On his body, 3,000 palms suddenly stretched out, and all the palms emitted a smell of magmatic sulfur.

"Wow...

Three thousand palms shook together, and then they began to dissolve, fused into a pair of huge copper-colored hands, emitting a huge amount of blazing violence, with a smell of covering the heavens and taking everything.

"Moke, I wish Rong Mang waiting for you in the fire!"

He opened his mouth loudly, and then Zhu Rongmang suddenly kicked the cracked and dry ground under his feet. With a roar, he unexpectedly rushed into the flames like this.

The law of heaven and earth has revealed 3,000 palms. There is no doubt that Zhu Rongmang has initially explored one of the fires and condensed the fruit of pseudo-immortals. Such existence has infinite potential, and the lethality is even more horrible and amazing.

"Three thousand palms really condensed the fruit of pseudo-immortals!"

"Genius! Unexpectedly, with the combined realm, he initially explored the mystery of one of the fire, and the magic power, which is more exquisite than some strong people, and the weakest has the combat effectiveness of the disaster period! Moreover, the potential is huge!"

"Brother Zhao Hu, are you really sure about your big bet this time?"

Countless comments came, and everyone sighed that the genius who can condense the fruit of pseudo-immortals, not to mention the Kunxu continent, is a real genius in the flood and famine, which is very rare.

Although there are many strong immortals present, their potential is almost exhausted after breaking through the immortals, and it is extremely difficult to step into the realm of golden immortals. Unlike them, geniuses such as Zhu Rongmang have condensed the fruit of pseudo-immortals, and there is almost half a chance to step into the golden immortals or even higher level in the future!

"Amitabha... My Buddha is compassionate..."

With a light praise of the Buddha's name, Moke no longer hesitated. His body shook and performed the golden body of the Dharma phase. In an instant, he turned into a body as high as 100 meters. 2,999 palms appeared, and the texture was perfect, containing the power of terror.

"Wo! Oh! ..."

Like a walk in the void, Moke stepped out of every step, and a beautiful golden lotus rose under his feet. His body was carried by the golden lotus, shining like floating light and shadow, and disappeared in the endless sea of fire in front of him in the blink of him.

Two thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine palms! "Step by step, the magic power of lotus!"

Many of the people present were immortal-level strengths. Their eyes were extremely broad, and their hearts were shocked. They immediately looked up at Moke again. Despite this, many strong people still make judgments that if Moke does not have anti-fairy or magical powers, he is afraid that this battle will be defeated.

"Great Qianyuan, magnificent state!"

Li Xiaoyao turned his right hand, and an antique ancient mirror appeared. It soared out of thin air, surrounded by pure purple fairy gangs, and two slightly blurred figures suddenly appeared on it. It was Moke and Zhu Rongmang in the meteorite field.

His eyes narrowed slightly, Zhao Hu's face was calm, and he silently prayed in his heart, "Brother Moke, you must win!" Otherwise, big brother, I really lost a lot..."

Attention, through this magnificent scene, countless practitioners who came to see the lively, the people of Taihao Academy, all carefully checked and watched the upcoming battle.

At the same time, in the deepest part of this boundless, horrible and mysterious meteorite fire field, the seventh flame burning place, a soft whisper was transmitted.

The breath of chaos... Huh? In those years, the fateful runes left by Saint Fuxi in my body actually reacted? Could it be that this is my opportunity?"