The ancient spiritual treasure path

Chapter 41 Purple Light Golden Flame, Red Angry Ape
The crisp sound of the scissors closing sounded, and the void in front of Zhu Li was natural. The true fire of the sun collapsed and shattered. A melodious sound of gold and iron clashing spread to the surroundings. The fire on Di Hong's body was strong, and the white ax in the sky was bright. Countless seal characters floated, and the power of the innate spiritual treasure that also burst out blocked the purple edge, exploding thousands of purple and gold sparks.

The sword finger fell, and the purple edge cut a bottomless crack in the earth. Nine brilliant suns burst out, and the vast power of the sun melted everything. Even the purple edge that incorporated the true meaning of life and death could not stop it. Such masculine and domineering power.

The purple light cut through the swarming tide of golden flames, flew out and transformed into Zhu Li's figure. A huge black and white lotus flower bloomed under Zhu Li. In the cycle of life and death, the true sun came from all around. The fire became dim and faded, collapsing and dissipating one after another near Zhu Li Sanzhang.

Boom! !

The earth and mountains shook. Purple sword lights cut off the ancient trees in the mountains. Clusters of true sun fire turned the gold and stone of the earth into rolling magma. One of the two colors of purple and gold radiance occupied the northeast, one occupied the southwest, and the other two occupied the northeast. They didn't give in to each other and kept blasting towards each other.

When the purple light and golden flames collided, the entire Wuye Mountain shook violently. The sword finger split out a thousand-foot-long aura, and the ax slashed out nine rounds of the sun. The ultimate sharpness met the ultimate masculinity, and there were continuous explosions. It tore countless winding cracks into the void.

Di Hong took a few steps back and looked at Zhu Li in the distance with blood spilling from his mouth. He was shocked by Zhu Li's fighting power at this time, and his fingers holding the handle of the Qiongtian White Yue tightened slightly.

In Di Hong's expectation, even if Zhu Li could transform into Tian Ming, he would not be able to possess Tian Ming's combat power, or even one ten thousandth of Tian Ming's strength. After all, even one ten thousandth of Tian Ming's strength would not be possible. The strength is enough to defeat him overwhelmingly.

However, after a brief fight, Di Hong discovered that with his superior cultivation level, he was unable to completely suppress Zhu Li. Even during the fight, Di Hong himself had been slightly injured. Even the red caltrop of divine light cannot do it.

However, Di Hong is confident that with all his strength, he can definitely defeat Zhu Li within ten breaths, and even kill Zhu Li. After all, his cultivation level is still higher than Zhu Li's, and Zhu Li's control over Tian Ming's power is also limited. It is not smooth and smooth, and there is a lot of stiffness in the control. Both Di Hong and Zhu Li can feel this.

"As expected, he is no match for him. We still have to find a way to escape from Wuye Mountain."

He once again slashed out a sharp sword finger to force Di Hong back. Feeling the bursts of pain coming from his organs, Zhu Li knew that it was still too much to rely on his cultivation in the true god realm to imitate Tian Ming, the top innate god. With the strength of his soul and physical body, he can maintain the magical power of painting for ten breaths at most.

Five qi were entrenched in his chest, and Zhu Li's black and white eyes were filled with five-colored qi. A stream of essence and blood spurted out from his mouth, and the blood light was like red clouds filling the sky. A wisp of five-color divine light burst out in front of Di Hong's shocked look. , tearing apart the true sun fire surrounding him with great force.

The five-color divine light restrains the five-element magical power of the world. Although the true sun fire is the most yang and strong in nature, it is also a fire-type magical power. It is naturally restrained by the five-color divine light. Not to mention that Zhu Li has transformed into Tianming at this time and has the power of his own magical power. It has been improved a hundred times or more than a thousand times, so it can easily tear the true fire of the sun into pieces.

A furious ape cry reached Di Hong's ears. In front of Di Hong's eyes, in a red divine light burning with the endless true fire of heaven and earth, a giant ape standing tall on the sky was looking at him with bared teeth and a burly figure. He is majestic, with red and golden hair all over his body, his eyes seem to be filled with thousands of burning volcanoes, and the aura around him is as violent and fierce as the tide of lava.Roar! !

The giant ape turned his hands, and an iron rod like a jade pillar supporting the sky fell from the sky. The endless spiritual ideas of the world were stirred by the iron rod, and with clusters of wind, thunder and angry flames, it hit him hard. Above the gate of heaven!

Rumble! !
Billions of sparks exploded, and an uncontrollable cry of pain came from Di Hong's mouth. The moment he was hit by the iron rod in the giant ape's hand, Di Hong felt as if his body was crushed into pieces. The unprecedented heat caused Dihong's eyes to instantly turn blood red, and endless anger surged into his heart, almost overwhelming his will.

The blood, organs, bones, meridians, soul, soul, divine will, and even the true spirit were all bursting with uncontrollable rage at this time, and the vast brilliance of desire continued to rage in Dihong's body, just in an instant. , most of the true sun fire around Dihong collapsed under the influence of desire, and all his magical powers were almost out of control and difficult to control.

"It's just... this evil trick can affect me!"

Di Hong roared angrily, and the dim aura of Fang Zun's cauldron appeared between his brows. The gilded Dao aura blended into Di Hong's mind and will like mercury. Along with the roar of Fang Zun's cauldron, Di Hong's face The painful color faded slightly, and the murderous intent on his face was extremely awe-inspiring. The violent murderous intent in his heart was almost like a volcano erupting, and huge waves hit the sky!

The white ax from the sky in the palm of Emperor Hong's hand was instantly slashed out. A golden light wrapped around the gilded spiritual light on Fang Zun's cauldron, and with the sound of thousands of wind and thunder, it shattered the red giant ape that was struck down by the swing of the stick. Then a tearing sound sounded, Dark cracks opened in the void, a muffled sound came from Zhu Li's mouth, and a bloody hole the size of a fist was penetrated in his chest.

The blurred void of blood slowly spilled out. Zhu Li pressed his left hand on his chest. The dense air in his five internal organs spread and healed the blood hole on Zhu Li's chest. However, there were little golden sparks shooting out all over Zhu Li's body. He also became extremely pale, and it was obvious that the injuries caused by Di Hong were not easy to heal.

The purple edge turned into an unparalleled sword light to block the golden rainbow that fell in front of him again. A stream of blood overflowed from the corner of Zhu Li's mouth again. The sword finger of his right hand blocked the humming and trembling white ax in front of him. He watched as Di Hong's body slowly recovered. Zhu Li knew that his desires would not be able to affect Di Hong for long.

"It's the last fight!"

A sharp cold light passed through his eyes, and the five qi in Zhu Li's chest burst out, turning into five long dragons. Five extremely majestic figures of heaven and earth sat cross-legged on the five long dragons. Five roars and roars sounded one after another, and Zhu Li was surrounded by wind and fire. The thunder light entangled into a chaotic existence, and the majestic energy around him swayed away the true sun fire on Di Hong's body.

(End of this chapter)