Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 457: God's Hand

"Oh!"

Su Zimo squinting his body, closing his eyes tightly, and wondering how much pain he was suffering, a hoarse roar came out of his throat.

The real fire was burning, his body twitched, the flesh and blood had been burnt black, and a crackling noise was heard, which was unbearable.

In the light of fire, Su Zimo's face was looming, his facial features were already distorted with pain, his face was beyond recognition, and he looked a little embarrassed.

Ji fairy looked distressed for a while, and her eyes were gradually covered with mist.

"Ahem!"

Ji Leijing suffered an internal injury, and coughed two black blood, mixed with some broken internal organs, shocking.

"Unexpectedly, I still die here."

Ji Fairy's eyes dimmed, and she was so angry.

With the full blow of the seal bearer, her viscera was dilapidated and her life was passing quickly. Unless there is a way to heaven, she will die.

But in this ancient battlefield, the highest cultivation is just Jin Dan, who can save her.

"how come?"

Just then, a frivolity came from not far away, full of incredible.

This is the voice of the magician sealer.

Subconsciously, Ji Fairy followed the eyes of the old man who taught fantasy magic to look at Su Zimo again.

At this time, the real fire on Su Zimo was much smaller than the original, and it was gradually extinguishing!

Ji Fairy Tankou slightly opened, and there was a mistake in her eyes.

Although Su Zimo was almost burned into black charcoal and was billowing blue smoke, the flame on his body was indeed weakening.

In other words, it is transferring!

The hot flame tilted slightly, as if pulled by some kind of mystery, rushing towards Su Zimo's right hand, all submerged into the blood-red bone!

No one except Su Zimo himself knew, and no one could explain what happened to him.

Originally, he was injured too much, beyond the limit of physical healing, the wound could not heal, and he was always bleeding.

Without this true fire, the blood bleeds to death.

But because of the burning of the real fire, the flesh around these two wounds was burnt, and the blood was temporarily stopped, thus dying!

At the same time, the Scarlet Bones seemed to have changed a bit under the burning of real fire.

It was as if a seal had been lifted, and some power was quietly awakened, like a whale sucking a cow's drink, swallowing the real fire in Su Zimo's body with a big mouth and big mouth, unbridled!

Even before the true fire threatened Su Zimo, most of them had been devoured by the Scarlet Bones!

It can be said that under the influence of yin and yang, this real fire has temporarily saved Su Zimo's life.

A breath of horror gradually grew, dangling between the scarlet bones.

...

Tart, tart, tart!

There was a sound of footsteps in my ears, and the killing rushed, almost suffocating!

Ji Yao was shocked.

The old monk of Wuxiang Temple has been swallowed up by the cracks in the space behind him, leaving only one sealer of the fantasy demon!

The flame on Su Zimo's body had not faded, his eyes were closed, and he stood still like a coke with a weak breath.

Ji Fairy bit her teeth, trembling her arms to support her body, and failed several times before she could barely stand up, holding in front of Su Zimo.

A simple gesture exhausted her final strength.

Ji Yaojing shook her figure, and her standing was unstable. It seemed that a gust of wind could blow it down.

But she raised her head and looked at the pacing, murderous fantasy magic sealer, but her eyes were firmer than ever!

She knew that her injury was already lacking, but Su Zimo may not.

People's Palace!

That may be the only turning point for Su Zimo!

Many signs have shown that Su Zimo is the heir to this palace, and as long as he can enter the palace, he may survive.

Of course, that's just maybe.

No one knew what was in the palace of the Emperor.

Footsteps disappeared.

The demon teaches the old man to come to Ji Yaojing, pauses, and looks indifferent.

"You protect him this way, won't this little beast be your hearth?" The magical sealer asked slowly, looking at Ji Fairy's eyes, with a touch of mockery and scorn.

"So what?"

Ji Fairy's face was getting darker and darker, and the life in her body was minimal.

Had it not been for a will, she would have fallen.

"Hahahaha!"

The illusionist taught the old man as if he heard the biggest joke in the world.

The Sealer of Overlord Palace and the Sealer of Yunyuzong are also frowning, looking at Ji Fairy unbelievably.

"Stupid, how stupid!"

After having laughed enough, the old man of the magical demon shook his head and sighed, "I can't think of a demon girl of this life, but she is an infatuation seed. It is ridiculous to choose a practitioner as a stove.

The fairy fairy pursed her lips, her eyelids getting heavier.

She didn't understand what the old man had said, but she felt that the sound in her ears was booming, and the consciousness was gradually sinking.

"If you fight for your life, you also have to delay time. You just want to let this little beast enter the palace of the Emperor."

The old man of the fantasy demon sneered: "Unfortunately, both of you are going to die! Killing you today will save you from giving the maiden ancestors shame to the magic gate!"

As soon as the words fell, the old man of the magical demon taught a great chance of murder, and his palm was swiped around his waist, and he even took out a soft sword flashing in the cold.

Slap!

The soft sword trembled and the sword was straight!

In the face of two dying monks who had no resistance, the elders of the fantasy demons had no intention to keep their hands, and the power of Jindan Realm broke out, and their swords pierced.

The sword stabbed enough to string the heads of the two together!

The sword is as frosty and overbearing.

Ji Fairy couldn't hold it anymore and fell on her back.

Suddenly, an arm crossed, supporting her figure.

The next moment, in the blurred vision of Ji Fairy, he saw a person.

Although the person was burned into black charcoal, she was completely unrecognizable, but she could still recognize it.

Those eyes were glowing with scarlet blood, as if to eat someone!

Su Zimo suddenly reached out his right hand.

The pupils of the magical demon teacher suddenly contracted, and were startled.

There is no flesh and blood on this palm, all are red bones, burning a fine flame, emitting a terrifying breath, it seems to be able to burn the sky and destroy the sea!

This seems to be the hand of the gods, filled with a heartbreaking breath.

Not to mention the elders of the magical demon who are directly opposite, even the sealers not far away, and many monks watching the distance, they feel a trembling heart!

Some monks couldn't withstand this coercion, and lay on the ground on the spot, trembling.

In the hearts of many monks, an extremely small and small feeling was born.

Scarlet bone palm was grabbed towards the soft sword.

Tick, Tick!

The soft sword had not stabbed the **** bone palm, but it was melted into molten steel and dropped to the ground.

That's how a perfect weapon is!

Behind the old man of illusionism is a crack in space, which is irreversible. In his sight, a burning flame came on his face, getting bigger and bigger ...

(End of this chapter)