Fighting against the sky, making money and moving the universe

Chapter 179 The end of the war
Gu Yuan's speed increased again, and he suddenly flashed in front of Emperor Huntian. His giant palm was many times bigger than Emperor Huntian's whole body, and he fell straight to him!

Emperor Huntian's figure retreated suddenly, and he wanted to distance himself and continue to swim, but the black-golden flame suddenly burst out with a devouring force, grabbing the figure of Emperor Huntian, making him move as fast as a turtle crawling, unable to move at all. break free.

The area covered by the giant palm is not large, with a radius of only a few tens of feet, but this space seems to have become a small world, completely imprisoned by Gu Yuan, unable to travel through the space, unable to mobilize the energy of the world, and even restricted his movements.

"Damn!"

Emperor Huntian knew that he could no longer dodge, so he could only raise his fighting spirit, condensed black mist to cover his whole body, and pushed his hands upwards, trying to support Gu Yuan's palm.

"boom!"

The black mist was blown away in an instant, and the giant palm slapped heavily on the body of Emperor Huntian, and the black-golden flame directly enveloped him.

Emperor Huntian only felt pain everywhere in his body, his bones seemed to be falling apart, and the black-golden flames vowed to burn it to ashes, no amount of grudge was enough, not only could it not resist the flames, it even turned into fuel for the flames, Devour the vitality of the Soul Emperor.

Gu Yuan clenched his hands tightly, grabbed the Emperor of Soul, and all the fighting energy in his body was used to support the Wujin flame to refine the Emperor of Soul. At the same time, his hands kept moving, and he slammed into the gate of death guarded by Hun Yuantian again.

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

The sound of violent impacts sounded one after another, and cracks spread from the fist mark, and the black golden flame penetrated into the space inside the door along the cracks, and began to search for the location of Hun Yuantian.

Without the interference of Emperor Huntian, the soul power of the soul of the Guyuan Emperor Realm spread unscrupulously, covering the entire space in an instant, not only found the shivering Hunyuantian, but also found a soul that seemed to be the core of the gate of death stone.

Gu Yuan took away the soul stone without any effort, and when the Wujin flame rolled, Hun Yuantian's body was burned to death, and it was impossible to resurrect.

Emperor Huntian was still held in Gu Yuan's palm, but he didn't resist. He usually didn't make any movement when he was dead, but the Wujin flame was still resisted by a force. Obviously, Emperor Huntian was just delaying time.

Losing a door of death and silence, a loophole appeared in the realm of death, and Gu Yuan couldn't hold it anymore, so he could only use all his strength to smash Emperor Hun into the ground, and then broke through the space and left.

As soon as Gu Yuan, who was hundreds of feet tall, broke free from the realm of death, he instantly became the focus of everyone.

Without Hun Tiandi, no one at this level can stop a powerhouse, and Void Swallowing Flame plus Yanjin Lei won would die later at most.

The three of them tacitly stopped, stood side by side, and instantly switched from fighting for life to fighting against the enemy together.

Seeing that Gu Yuan had escaped, Xiao Yan no longer hid his clumsiness. He cast the Three Profound Changes of Heaven and Fire and the clan pattern at the same time, and his aura soared to the middle stage of the Eight-Star Fighting Saint. With a vertical leap, he dodged to the back of Void Tunyan, and Gu Yuan looked at Void Tun immediately. Yan, both of them made a look of wanting to attack the nothingness swallowing inflammation.

Void Swallowing Yan didn't let go of a single harsh word, and didn't resist Xiao Yan's attack, and directly exploded on the spot, turning into several jet-black flames and escaping into the void, running in all directions, and plundered far away.

Just after Void Swallowing Yan escaped, without any communication, Gu Yuan picked up several fighting saints from the Gu clan, and their figures disappeared; Xiao Yan also fled directly into the void, and he did not know where he fled.

Only Yanjinlei Ying and the other two were left behind, their brain froze.

After Gu Yuan's aura disappeared, the scorched Hun Tiandi walked out of the realm of death.

Looking at the messy scene lightly, Emperor Huntian didn't attack anyone, and said in a weak tone: "The Hun Clan intends to form an alliance with several ancient races to fight against the increasingly powerful Ancient Clan and the re-emerging Xiao Clan. What do the two patriarchs think?"

Yan Jinlei Ying glanced at each other, did not agree on the spot, but also failed to utter words of rejection.

A great battle that swept across all ancient races ended in such a muddled way...

Xiao Yan fled all the way back to the sky tomb space, and then restrained his breath, and healed his wounds at six times the speed.

Xiao Chen is also cultivating on the third floor of the Heavenly Tomb at this time, and his cultivation has already broken through to the late stage of the Five-Star Fighting Saint, and he looks like he wants to make up for the thousand years he spent.

During these thousand years, Xiao Chen's temperament has been smoothed out, and his body has been refined by the Jinglian demon fire all the time, and he is no longer young. Now it is very difficult to break through.

But if he doesn't practice hard, Xiao Chen probably has no reason to live.

Xiao Yan didn't care about Xiao Xuan and Xiao Chen who were dependent on each other, and began to stimulate the three thousand flames to heal the meridians covered with dense cracks.

Dou Qi of the Eight-Star Dou Sheng level is no burden to Xiao Yan, and it is the three flames that are comparable to Dou Sheng that really cause damage.

When Xiao Yan refined the soul of the sky tomb, a lot of power was devoured by the Fallen Heart Flame, so the Fallen Heart Flame evolved to a certain limit.

The origin of the Jinglian Demon Fire is already comparable to that of a six-star Dou Sheng, plus the power accumulated in the ancient formation of refining the sky originally belonged to the Jinglian Demon Fire, and Xiao Yan also became stronger as he practiced.

The purple flames formed by the fusion of other different fires are also not weaker than those of high-level fighting saints.

That is to say, Xiao Yan's physical body has transformed now, otherwise even if Yan Jinlei wins the two, he cannot withstand the raging power of the three different fires.

The injuries on the meridians were secondary, and the five bloodstains on the chest were more troublesome.

This is the Huntian Emperor exerting all his strength, and there is no wound caused by holding back his hands. If Xiao Yan hadn't dodged for a moment, his ribs would have been broken and his heart would have been pulled out.

Bursts of black air lingered in the wound, hindering Xiao Yan's self-healing.

In order to show weakness in front of Yan Jin Lei Ying and let them continue to stop the nothingness swallowing the flames, Xiao Yan has not dealt with it. At this time, the wound has deteriorated, the flesh and blood are pitch black, and the black air has even begun to seep into the bones.

But Xiao Yan has already freed his hand, so it is not a big problem.

"Zizzizi..."

Streams of milky white flames spewed out from the wound, and as they burned, milky white halos gradually emitted, shining on the cold black air.

The pure power of purification covered the wound, and the black air that was originally like a maggot attached to the bone reacted immediately, and began to dissipate slowly, becoming weaker and weaker.

Xiao Yan's face couldn't help being a little distorted, his flesh and blood that had been eroded by the black air lost consciousness, and he could only feel a gloomy and cold feeling.At this time, the black air was dispelled, the perception was restored, and intense pain suddenly rushed to his heart.

But this is something that must be endured. If left unattended, the wound will never fully heal.

After roasting for more than ten minutes, until the last ray of black air was completely dispelled, and the flesh and blood completely returned to the pink color, Xiao Yan was relieved, took back the Jinglian demon fire, and replaced it with the three thousand flames to recover from his injuries. .

(End of this chapter)