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Chapter 1936 I am very strong (3)

The third-step powerhouse of the demon clan seemed to understand that it was futile to summon the war beast at this time, so he seemed to let go of the summoning formation technique in his hand, and his expression was still solemn. He didn't know what measures to deal with it, but in the light and shadow cast by Yan Huang, his body did not move at all.

"Hit! He's dead!" Ling clapped and shouted excitedly when he saw the golden light swallowing the third step of the Demon King.

Because of the awe of Yan Huang's power, the smooth battle immediately made him fall into a madness of feeling good about himself.

However, when Yaorao, who saw the old demon king's body being swallowed up by Yan Huang's vulgar phantom technique, had a bad feeling suddenly arose in her heart!

It's so puzzling!

A demon king who has been through many battles cannot stand there in vain and wait for death! He did not take any defensive measures, but the smile he showed at the end of his eyes being engulfed by the fire gave Yao Rao a creepy feeling!

Is it just a clone that I attacked?

This was the first thought that flashed in Yaorao's mind! But she quickly denied this conjecture, because from the appearance of the old man to the point of being engulfed by the fire, her spiritual sense has been locked tightly on the old demon king. If there was any abnormality in his body, she would never be unable to see it!

"No! Maybe he thinks that I can't maintain the power of summoning divine beasts for a long time, and he is also sure to be slandered in the fire and not die, so he is so calm."

Yaorao denied the existence of the first thought with her second thought. However, there seemed to be something wrong with this second thought.

So Yaorao immediately glanced at Yan Huang suspiciously, but Yan Huang's firm gaze told her very confidently.

The flame must be wrapped in the real body at this time!

There was a crackling sound in the sky!

The golden fire beads and the wings of the Flame Phoenix are connected by two constantly cracking lines of fire, which is extremely beautiful from a distance, but in fact, the cruelty of fighting is hidden under this beauty... The continuous breath of fire is wandering along the line of fire towards the old man's body, and a large amount of fresh power maintains the vitality and binding force of gold and fire.

Under the cautious eyes of Yaorao and Ling, a demon king with flesh and blood did not successfully escape under the sea of ​​fire!

With the Yanhuang in charge, the Demon King will be half-dead even if he is not dead!

Xiangrao frowned tightly. No matter what the ending was, she would have no second chance to gather the power of the golden fire of Yanhuang in a short period of time.

"Huh... I haven't really burned into a slag yet! But don't worry, there is no creature in this world that is not afraid of the fire of the deity!" Yan Huang's proud and confident voice came into her enchanting ears one after another, but her brows were always frowned so tightly that she had not relaxed!

This surging and amazing fire...it took about four breaths.

The air is distorted by heat. Even if it is a hundred meters above the ground, the earth is still cracked, the plants withered, and spontaneously ignited in the air like a cotton core soaked in oil. The scene is extremely shocking. If this magnificent fire broke out in the battlefield of ten thousand people, it would inevitably make Yaorao instantly become the most eye-catching and dazzling power in Chuyuan Blue Demon Sea!

Everyone must be in awe and worship the Fire!

Everyone must chant the good name and be surrounded by devoutly!

This is the holy fire that has suffered from all evil things!

Yaorao didn't think that the third step had the strength and means to completely compete with this firepower, but for some reason, her heart was pounding irresistibly.

Everything is waiting for the verdict where the flames dissipate!

Yan Huang was indeed a guy who strives for perfection. After four or five breaths, the flames wrapped around the Demon King gradually lost their remaining support, and they were neatly converging on the side like a scroll.

The old demon king's horns and feet were first exposed, and Yaorao's heart suddenly stumbled, because the two parts did not show burnt scars.

What appeared quickly then was the body of the old devil.

After seeing the old demon king's body, the enchanting heartbeat stopped instantly... it was not because the mood returned to calm... but the real stop!

Her eyes suddenly opened, as if she was so excited by the scene in front of her for the first time in her life, and her cheeks twitched involuntarily!

If the concentration is worse, it would be too much to scream or fall head-on!

The third step of the Demon King seemed to have not been stained with any fire, and he did not even frown at all. His brows were long and hard and clear, and even the heat that made the earth crack and shattered could not change his shape!

"Tsk tsk... little girl... It's a pity... it's too weak to exert one percent of the power of the beast god!"

The old demon man with red face lifted up the corner of his clothes and walked forward calmly.

Just one step, he walked forward ten feet in an instant, and a terrifying gust came to his face, immediately causing pain in Xiangra's chest. When she touched the wounds of the previous battles, they burst out again due to this powerful force, and the blood dyed her dress even more charming!

Unbelievable!

Too unacceptable!

Yaorao could imagine that the third step was just a minor injury and would not die immediately due to Yan Huang's attack. She could accept the fate of continuing to fight hard with the Demon King, but she was far from able to imagine... This terrifying Demon King had nothing to do!

If there is a phantom beast protecting the body or a phantom weapon to support it... he has nothing, nothing is useless! He just stood in the sky with his hands behind his back, looking at her like an ant!

It seemed as if the extremely fierce fire that had been killed by all things was just a joke to him!

Even Yan Huang couldn't hurt him, so how could this monster have any flaws?

In an instant, Yaorao felt the coldness of her body falling into hell!

Her brain was a little tricky, because everything that appeared in front of her was far beyond the scope of understanding and acceptance!

"impossible!"

Ling, who was standing aside, roared this for Yaorao!

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

Yan Huang's body, which could not stand the blow for a moment, continued to grow bigger! In a blink of an eye, his wings began to gather terrifying golden flames again! It was dumbfounded and completely accepted everything in front of him.

Thinking about Yan Huang's arrogant personality before, you can understand how much he wants to go crazy at this time!
Chapter completed!
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