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Chapter 90 Two Different Fires

Move and change shadows!

Although Qinghai Yi was the farthest, his body moved and disappeared on the spot. When it appeared again, in the air ahead of the Yanzhu, Qinghai Yi's body condensed from beard to solid and quickly condensed. In this way, he really did not disappoint this set of martial arts.

"You want to stop me too?" Yan Zhu sneered.

She was determined to fight without intention, and even if she wanted to fight now, it was not the time. She rushed over and immediately slapped her with a palm.

call!

On this palm, the flames surged, and the whole hand was like a red soldering iron, and became more rosy, turning into red jade in the blink of an eye.

Although there was no flame, the temperature above was so high that the air twisted, like a storm formed by flames, slapped the Qinghai wing face door with a light palm.

"The unusually powerful flame palm is actually a hundred times better than before. It has reached the realm of transformation. You have indeed had an adventure." After Qinghai Yi's speech, his beautiful eyes suddenly opened, and he saw a cold light gushing out from his deep eyes, his eyes immediately turned into a color like ice and snow, and a biting ice-forward fighting spirit suddenly rushed out.

Frost Battle Eyes!

"Not good..." Yan Zhu paused and immediately retreated, but it was too late.

Crazy-

In an instant, her fire-bearing palm and the stone soldiers all over her body were frozen by frost!

"This is witchcraft... not right... martial arts... not right... Qinghai Yi! You actually merged witchcraft with martial arts!" Yan Zhu slowed down tightly, and half of her body was frozen by the rapidly spreading frost.

She looked at these cold ice incredibly, and her eyes flashed with embarrassment.

Qinghai Yi's look was indeed full of fighting spirit, but in one glance, she was not prepared for such a large area around her, and only witchcraft could do this. Looking at the entire Heyou Shen Sect, besides Qinghai Yi, there is probably only that person who can do this.

"I wonder if my son has gone to him at this moment."

Yan Zhu really didn't dare to be distracted anymore and thought about Shaoli's affairs. Instead, she focused on her old opponent Qinghai Yi in front of her. She could sense that Qinghai Yi's witchcraft combined with the will of martial arts.

"Is it allowed you to have an adventure?" Qinghai Yi's eyes weakened and returned to normal. She said coldly, "The six illusion arrays, each of which was suppressed by Tian Ling and Earth Treasures. If you want to get out of the illusion array, you must pull out the stance. Each of us five got a point, but if you want to get out of the illusion city, you have to pull out the last stance."

Before he finished speaking, a crackling sound was heard, a trace of frost was running up along Yanzhu's dress. When the ice flowers spread to Yanzhu's cheeks, Yanzhu's face turned pale.

But she snorted and smiled, "I naturally know this. Only I can get the sixth leg. Of course, it is the martial soul on King Di. No one is worthy of you except me!"

No one deserves it!

The four words were coldly drunk, and a hot red color appeared in Yanzhu's eyes. The frost all over his body suddenly disappeared. After melting into water, it outlined Yanzhu's amazing and gorgeous body lines.

But the next moment, the fighting spirit of the eldest princess and the flame Yuanyang burst out. The fighting spirit arrived in an instant. The heat instantly melted the frost around him, and a mass of hot fog appeared all over his body, just like a beautiful woman who had just finished bathing, which was indescribable. Even Shen Fei in the distance was stunned for a moment, until Yi Shaocheng coughed gently, then shook his head and immediately turned into a gentleman.

"Qinghai Yi, since you want to fight, I will destroy you today!"

Yanzhu raised his palm and slapped it in the air like a strong wind. Suddenly, countless flames shot towards Qinghai Yibing like raindrops.

Bang bang bang bang...

When every palm falls, the ground will ripples appear, and the surrounding stones and horses are instantly broken. The power contained in this palm is like a meteor fire rain formed by the galaxy. When each star trace passes, the color of the gold and fire is faintly contained in the indestructible will of martial arts.

"Do you think you can kill me?" Qinghai Yi moved, and a layer of frost quickly stained the whole body. Soon, the frost became thicker, condensed, and turned into a frost armor.

Let the fire rain-like palm prints fall on her body, and the ice armor remained motionless, but the tightly wrapped Qinghai wing was unscathed. She used the move to change the shadow again.

...

"Kill this Yanzhu first, and then take the martial soul with peace of mind." Yi Shaocheng thought to himself.

Although sneak attacks have never been his style, they don't care about so much now.

But before he could rush out, Duojiao's figure moved behind her. A pair of huge golden flame wings grew behind her, and they swayed silently, and flew behind Yanzhu.

"Jiao'er..." Yi Shaocheng felt nervous, but it was too late. Yi Shaocheng underestimated Duojiao's hatred for Yanzhu.

This hatred is not only a grudge for killing his father, but also the woman named "Yanzhu" in front of her has taken away all the love she had in her childhood, making Duojiao turn into a thorny rose as she grows up. If it were not watered by blood, these sharp thorns would have been with her for life.

"You must die!"

Seeing Duojiao approaching quietly, she was about to successfully attack.

Yan Zhu suddenly smiled sarcastically, turned around and waved a crescent-shaped flame. What was shocking was that the color of the flame was still changing in the air, gradually increasing from red, and soon turned into blue.

This is the perfect form after the perfection of the true peak martial arts!

"Duojiao, Duojiao, you sent it to yourself, don't blame your aunt for being ruthless!"

The immortal fire will burn when it is touched, life will never stop, and the fire will never stop!

Yanzhu waved her hand and had heavy palm prints, mixed with star marks and gold fire attacking Qinghai Yi crazily. At the same time, she laughed loudly. Some red blood flowed out of the cracks in the broken armor on her body, and even her hair was a little messy, but this also added a stance to her as a heroic standing.

"That's a coincidence, my fire is the same." Duojiao waved her hands and said leisurely with a wave of her hands.

The golden flame also turned into a crescent-shaped shape and flew out.

Bang...

Two flames with mysterious attributes collided in an instant, but did not collide and dissipate. Instead, they were sharpening each other in the air and stalemate.

"What?" Yan Zhu didn't expect this to happen, "What kind of flame are you?"

"You don't know mine, but I know yours." Duojiao held her hands with vain and grabbed them hard. The two flames of crescent moons dispersed at the same time and turned into nothingness.

In the legend of the Dian Kingdom, there are three kinds of fires between heaven and earth, which are the most magical.

Fire in stone, fire in air, fire in wood - these three types of flames have no roots and cannot know the opportunity for birth, and the place where they are born is also the most unlikely place where flames are produced.

But later someone studied ancient books and studied the ambitions of mountains and seas and found that these three types of fire may really exist.

Fire in stone is Yiming fire, which refers to the flames born in the heart deep in the earth. The earth is earth and the heart is stone. Everyone knows that deep in the earth is boiling lava, and the flames deep in the lava are the flames in the flames. This is a spiritual object called "Shilian Karma Fire". Among the Han people, it is also called Yiming Fire.

Fire in the air, how can there be flames in the void?

Yes, that's the sun.

The sun is the golden crow.

In ancient times, there were ten golden crows living on the Fusang tree in the east. Later, the golden crows were in chaos, causing the sky to last ten days, and the people were living in poverty. Later, a god shot down nine of them, and these nine fell to the earth and did not die. But each had its own places, their own cultivation, and they were missing.

As for the fire in the grass and trees, it is the Vermilion Bird Fire, also known as the Phoenix Fire and Nirvana Fire.

Vermilion Bird has been a phoenix since ancient times, and it is a fire phoenix. Some people say that the fire phoenix lives in the purpillar tree. In fact, this purpillar tree is not an ordinary purpillar tree. It can only be the light tree that Suiren encountered when he made fire in the ancient times. There were countless strange birds pecking at the trees, so the trees shine and burn fire. Vermilion Bird, also known as the fire phoenix. The phoenix is ​​reborn after death. In fact, it is just that these flame spirits aging, burn their remaining bodies with this infinite vitality and rebirth again.

But I don’t know what kind of ability this Di King has, so I gathered two of the legendary three types of flames, used them as a base to suppress them, and absorbed their power to arrange a huge witch magic illusion array.

Although these two types of flames have changed hands now and have different uses, their power is comparable.

Now that we fight, it is naturally difficult to tell the difference.

"Girl, I still look down on you."

"What my aunt said, we are just each other."

"Do you really think I can't punish you? Don't say among you, who will take any life, who can do anything to me? Haha..."

Yanzhu's martial arts skills are experienced in the masters. With his own strength, he suppresses Qinghai Yi in front and fights Duojiao in the back, and is calm.

Shen Fei and Yi Shaocheng also became anxious. If she really wanted to get angry, Duojiao would be in danger.

"You retreat immediately now, otherwise, I want Duojiao to die first, and no one can stop him! At worst, we will die together."

The two of them did not expect that Yanzhu was so strong that it could be described as crazy!

"Old witch! I used to be the Regent of Dian Kingdom. Now it seems that I am just a crazy woman. I dare to steal the martial soul of my great man. Then don't blame me Shen Fei for being ruthless!"

Shen Fei shouted loudly, his body rose from the ground, and the flying knives drifted out of his heart, lingering around him. With a wave of his hand, these flying knives shot at Yanzhu as he pointed.

Thunder Dragon Roar!

Yi Shaocheng plucked Yuanyang and roared fiercely. The roar merged with the fighting spirit and turned into circles of thick and thick sound waves. Wherever he passed, the stone soldiers and horses turned into gravel dust!

This time, the cooperation was perfect, and one wave was better than another.

If this Yanzhu is not dead, everyone will have nothing to do.

"Hehehehe..." At this moment, Yan Zhu suddenly let go of all her defenses and attacks, laughed wildly at the sky, and let countless attacks fall towards her body.

What does she want to do?

Is she really crazy?

This woman has always been strong, why did she seek death?
Chapter completed!
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