Covering the sky starts from the mortal body

Chapter 251 Leaving the Vulcan Stove
"Hmph, what are you doing here? Are you here to return the Taoist scriptures?" The strong figure stared at Ye Fan and Zhang Wenchang with eyes like knives.

"You bastard, you killed Pombo!"

"I'm Pangbo now, and I'm fine now." A terrible breath came out.

At this time, Pang Bo was like an ancient beast, and his sense of oppression was too strong.

"Let's kill him together!"

Ye Fan shot a golden sword from the center of his eyebrows, Zhang Wenchang also shot a golden sword from his eyebrows, and the big black dog had a crack on his forehead, a third vertical eye appeared, and a black god shot out. Light.

Two golds and one black, three divine swords were facing, and the man chopped over.

King Qinglian sat cross-legged on the altar, motionless. A divine light flashed from the center of his eyebrows and shot out, striking the golden sword and black light.

Just like two iron hammers colliding, it is obviously a divine attack, but it is like a collision of divine weapons.

The brilliance was bright, sparks were flying around, tinkling.

"Impossible, he is as strong as a dragon, how can he look like he is about to live long?" The big black dog was furious, feeling that he had been cheated.

"I sent you to my door to die. I killed you, and you died in vain." King Qinglian's eyes were like knives, her black hair danced wildly, and her whole body was shining with precious light.

"Monster, get out of Pang Bo's body!" Zhang Wenchang shouted.

Ye Fan threw out all his spiritual consciousness as if he was going all out, and a golden sun rushed out from between his eyebrows and rushed towards the altar.

King Qinglian peeped at the place where the eyebrows did not move, and flew out of a crescent moon, which was dazzling, shaking the void, and submerged in the sun.

Ye Fan's face turned pale, and his whole body trembled. Although he wasn't injured, he didn't feel well. His consciousness was at a disadvantage, and he persisted.

A long black knife shot out from the big black dog's eyes, and the black light soared into the sky, and took the opportunity to slash at King Qinglian.

Qinglian King's eyebrows also shot out a crescent moon, shining silver and indestructible, fighting with the black long knife.

Every collision made the big black dog tremble and roar loudly. It was obvious that he was at a disadvantage and suffered a small loss with every collision.

Zhang Wenchang did not release his spiritual consciousness. He saw the opportunity and directly sacrificed the Lihuo Divine Furnace.

The stove was as translucent as crystal, and it turned into a dazzling colorful light and rushed out.

He grew bigger rapidly, flashing with multicolored divine light, and in the blink of an eye, he became the size of a small mountain, pressing towards that figure.

King Qinglian snorted coldly, suddenly stretched out a big hand, slapped the Lihuo Divine Furnace flat with a bang, and flew it away.

Zhang Wenchang flew back from Vulcan Furnace under control, and pressed down on King Qinglian's head again.

He activated the Lihuo God Furnace, and the bright furnace cover made a clanging sound. After it was opened, red flames like magma flowed out like a tide, rushing towards the altar, and the flames surged into the sky.

This is the flame controlled by Zhang Wenchang using the secret method of Hengyu Sutra. If an ordinary practitioner of the Four Extremes Secret Realm is contaminated even a little bit, he will be burned to death.

At this time, Zhang Wenchang didn't care about Pang Bo's body. He released flames to burn, consuming the Qinglian King's divine power and consciousness.

I saw a shooting divine light in the eyes of King Qinglian, and two silver dragons flew out of the eyes, and I only heard him shout: "The Demon Emperor Nine Cuts and Exterminates the Form!"

Wherever these two silver dragons passed, the void seemed to collapse, and large swathes of magma-like red flames were extinguished.

This is the supreme secret technique created by Qing Emperor. Zhang Wenchang also knows this trick, but he does not know how to do it. After all, this old monster once practiced to the realm of great power, and his research in this area is much higher than that of Zhang Wenchang.

Zhang Wenchang didn't stop, he continued to make handprints one by one.

From the violent vibration of the Vulcan furnace, it became golden, and became hundreds of meters high, and the flames soared into the sky.

Rumble.

The stove returned to its original shape, and he emitted a tsunami-like sound, which made the ears of everyone present buzzing.

At this time, its cover shimmered with brilliance and became as transparent as colorful glass, and the blazing fire inside became more intense.

With a click, the multicolored divine light flickered, and the stove cover was cut open again, and a piece of fiery Lihuo immediately swept towards King Qinglian.

This terrifying temperature caused the rivers and waterfalls in this small world to be evaporated instantly, and the mist was misty, forming a tornado storm, sweeping all directions.

There was an eerie searing heat that made people feel as if they were about to burn.

The furnace is like a mountain, burning human souls and bones, refining human flesh and blood, and wants to burn everything.

The altar under King Qinglian exploded with a bang, and was wiped out in smoke. He could only sit cross-legged in the void.

The Qinglian King suddenly sat cross-legged and flew up, as fast as lightning, rushed towards Li Vulcan Stove, and suddenly slapped it with a big hand.

Dangdang.

The terrifying big handprint hit the Lihuo Divine Furnace, and the sound it made was like being cut by a sharp sword, hurting people's ears.

The invisible sound waves were emitted, which was shocking. Fortunately, Zhang Wenchang, Ye Fan and the big black dog were not mortal. Although their ears hurt, they were not injured.

This unparalleled sound-killing technique is ineffective against two people and one dog.

King Qinglian was also a little startled. The handprints he took were also secret techniques in the Qinglian Sutra. No one knew better than him how terrifying these handprints were. However, he had to be surprised at this time. No matter how hard you hit the stove, it didn't break.

The flames were like a waterfall, falling from the furnace and sweeping towards King Qinglian.The red divine light dyed this small world red.

At this time, the clothes on King Qinglian had begun to spontaneously ignite without fire, and were turned into ashes under the terrifying flame attack.

Zhang Wenchang looked at the naked King Qinglian. Although he knew that he was Pang Bo's body, he still felt it was irritating to his eyes.

The terrifying flames burned all the hair on his body clean, and it was really eye-catching to see a big naked bird swinging around.

The endless fire is boiling, and the whole small world is full of flames.

The young king rushed over, his cyan palm swung and slapped on the stove like a wheel.

The ear-piercing sound resounded throughout this small world, and the fire that was fired was soaring into the sky, and the flames radiated everywhere. That kind of terrifying power showed that Pangbo's physical strength is now strong.

Dangdang.

The green lotus blossoms under King Qinglian's feet, as fast as a gust of wind, as fast as lightning, around the [-]-meter-high furnace, he slapped an unknown number of palms, and the furnace made a resounding sound.

His big blue palm slapped loudly, leaving deep palm prints one after another on it, even the lines of his fingers were clearly printed on it.

But this furnace, no matter how he attacked or deformed after being beaten, he would not break it.

Even the palm prints on it disappeared soon after being exposed to the firelight.

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