Chapter 509 blazing fire

The bloody battle in mid-air, because of the momentum of a door, in the first battle, the suppressed fighting spirit of the practitioners was released, and the nature of the devil was too fierce, and this war between gods and demons became extremely tragic.

In just half an hour, the remaining gods and demons in the sky are less than half.

The battle continued, and Liu Xing also met a divine monk who had just rushed to the sky.

The power was released without degree, but it came to the ancient mountains and rivers in Jiuxuanmen, which was quite ferocious. Because of his obsession, he is looking forward to rushing to the highest place of immortal cultivation, but his own understanding is much worse.

But this person is cruel to others and is the same for himself. His way of cultivation is the same and extremely cruel. Every skill he chooses to practice is extremely risky, and few people care about it. Of course, it is precisely because of the great risk that such skills and progress are extremely fast and violent. The nature of fierce.

With this desperate cultivation, the rampaging ancient mountains and rivers raised his cultivation to the realm of Shenwei and seven stars when he was nearly 150 years old. Now he has not passed the permission in the Jiuxuanmen Gate, and he can't help running before the regiment in the sky.

I didn't enter the battle group of nearly a hundred miles. In the ancient mountains and rivers eager for war, I saw a man-like demon standing alone in a corner, as if petrified, looking at the turbulent and crisscrossing regiment.

"Dead!"

The ancient mountains and rivers only roared this time, and directly shook out a huge axe and split it at Liu Xing.

The rumble of power is spread out dozens of miles in an instant.

Half the sky, layers of fluctuations make this sky, under his magic axe, distorted and deformed.

The great power of the seven stars of Shenwei, under his violent cultivation, was like an boundless mountain, and suddenly pressed in front of Liu Xing...

Liu Xingzheng was complady and saw a fighting guy flying. He had already waved his magic axe and ran to him to split him a distance a distance away.

Liu Xing scolded, stupid*, only a teleportation and dodged.

Fortunately, there is a buffer between the two people. If it is closer, you can't run far at one time, and you will still be under his attack. In fact, how far the teleportation will move is also directly related to the monk's own cultivation. Liu Xing is now running ten miles, even if he is very hard.

Boom...

The mountain-like magic axe did not fall into the air, but was brought to Liu Xing's body.

And Liu Xing also drew a rune knife to block the aftershocks of the ancient mountains and rivers.

At a distance of ten miles, Liu Xing waved the rune knife, and the power of the five-star divine power pushed it under the knife.

People are ten miles away, and this knife actually doesn't have much power to reach the ancient mountains and rivers.

The ancient mountains and rivers were slightly stunned and waved the magic axe to meet them. As soon as Liu Xing's knife came out, it could be seen that his cultivation was just six stars of Shenweijing. For more than a hundred years, his seven-star cultivation was much stronger, and at this time, he was like an axe falling down a mountain.

The rune knife can't compare with the divine axe. Liu Xing's divine body is not the opponent of the ancient mountains and rivers. The wave energy of a knife and an axe hits, and Liu Xing's body is sent a few miles away.

The ancient mountain and river laughed, and the divine axe cut down, and the man also teleported and appeared in front of Liu Xing. The waves of this axe, like a tidal tsunami, rushed to Liu Xing.

The pressure has soared to a place where it can't be added. Liu Xing was far away from the demon kings, and other demons took care of him flawlessly.

Liu Xing had to wave the rune knife to resist and fly back. He cursed in a low voice, "Your mother, I'm a god. You go to find other demons. I'm a spy!"

The ancient mountains and rivers laughed loudly, "Interesting, interesting, this barbarian demon can still win with wisdom, haha, interesting... Uncle, I'll split you first!"

"You fucking idiot, I'm a god. Can't you see it? I use magic power, not magic power. Can't you see it, you old man..."

Boom...

With the power of the collision, Liu Xing flew back again. The man was already ten miles away, and the ancient mountains and rivers were beating happily. In the laughter, the man had quickly leaned over and waved the magic axe.

At this moment, in the Jiuxuan Gate thousands of miles away, except for those waiting gods and immortals, in the main hall of layers of guards, the young man Liu Xing is looking at the picture of Taoyuan Wanshi.

In his sea of divine thoughts, the blazing fire has grown into a small blazing stream, which is running rapidly along the major meridians around him. Beside him, there is a long chain of floating Pan Tianxiao.

At this time, Liu Xing suddenly turned his head and looked at the sky.

My mind is tied to my mind, and my distraction is very hard.

A trace of the blazing fire from Taoist Source Wanshi will be passed on to the past. The transmission between divine thoughts makes the divine body in the sky immediately produce a very strong power of fire.

Liu Xing had a prefecture-level yin fire. Although the fire was a very yin ground fire, the blazing fire did not match. Instead, his body had the power of neutralizing and much less pain when he endured the blazing fire.

The sudden blessing of the blazing sun fire made his nearly three-meter-high demon body burst out layers of yang fire in an instant.

Boom... The axe light on the opposite side pressed down like a mountain. At this time, the ancient mountain and river suddenly found that the demon body on the opposite side was very different. The vast atmosphere of heaven and earth was huge and bright. Layers of flames suddenly filled the whole body of the magic cultivation. The rune knife also instantly became a fire knife, and its power soared. .

Liu Xing shouted in a low voice, "Idiot, I'm a divine practice. You can find someone else to call..."

"Are you still fucking pretending to be a god? Have you grown up like you!" The ancient mountains and rivers were angry. In the roar, the muscles and bones of the whole body sounded like beans, and the body suddenly grew to two and a half meters. The magic axe in his hand was madly enlarged. It was actually a hundred meters huge, and the shadow of the virtual axe attached to his divine axe had been bigger than a whole. In the thunderous roar, the ancient mountain and river was more magical than Liu Xing. The class went down with a blow.

"Go to hell, demon clan, I killed you!"

Liu Xing is about to make him mad. Damn, it's not over. You have to kill me...

With a roar, the sea of divine consciousness turned over, and the endless cultivation was like a river of the Yangtze River, gushing out crazily. The rune knife in his hand was waved out of his hand under the blessing of the real fire, like a river of fire...

"Idiot..."

empty......

The knife is opposite the axe, the fire river collided with the axe mountain, and the fluctuation in the air has exceeded 50 miles. The collision between the two people blackened half of the sky.

In the fairy hall, Xuantian Road looked at the impact wave dispersing in surprise. The vast and pure blazing fire there made him stunned.

"It's broken. Can Magic Xiu even repair the real fire of the debut family..."