I Am Not The Second Generation Of Immortals

"Om!"

Suddenly, a marvelous aura soared, and a golden light, a fire light, and a silver-white light in the void rushed straight into the sky. They arbitrarily tore the mist that enveloped the sky, almost stabbing the sky Wear a hole.

At the same time, the spirit medicine aura surrounding the surrounding layers became thinner, and they began to automatically gather towards the middle.

Soon, the naked eye can see a phantom of the magical medicine like a meniscus, curling up in the air!

"Shuangyue Qiushi is mature!"

Jin Huang roared, his figure was awkward, and his eyes showed extreme excitement.

"This time the magic drug has changed. I will use the means to block the space where it can escape. You quickly solve that kid."

Duan Muheng's expression also condensed, his fingers in his hands changed again and again, and countless silver-white array patterns burst away. They are intertwined into a net, densely sealing off a space, and guarding Shuangyue Qiushi ——

The magical medicine is its own spirituality. Once it is truly mature, it is likely to immediately escape and disappear into the distance! And if you start it in advance, it may lose part of its spirituality and cannot really achieve the best results.

Therefore, he has this move!

"Okay! I'll come first!"

The flame immortal has the most irritable temperament. He could not bear it for a long time. With a violent roar, the five fingers of his right hand pinched and waved out suddenly.

"Sneer!"

There was a burst of burnt smell in the air, as if dry branches were burnt into coke. The smell in the nose made people feel that the lungs were full of jerky, as if being cut by a knife.

A strong impact sounded, and countless flame energy rushed from all around him, quickly gathering in his palm. In an instant, a black claw covering a full acres of radius was grabbed through the air. The black mist around the claw was filled with a breath of horror--

Flame claws!

If anyone who is familiar with him will recognize it here, this is the martial arts that the flame immortal became famous, and it reached the "excellent" level of martial arts as early as three thousand years ago.

After so many years of deepening, as well as the divine power fluctuations that his cultivation level has given him, the power of this trick has been fully upgraded to the "excellent" level, comparable to the life and death gun of the gods and demons!

Regardless of combat power or talent, this flame fairy must beat Chen Donghe by more than one measure. With his temperament, if he hadn't cared about the existence of the gun shadow of the Yangjiazhen clan, he was afraid that he would have killed the Yang family clan long ago and flaunted his might.

The claw shadow is mighty. Seeing that figure in the mysterious robe is like a flat boat under the storm, he can only helplessly follow the current, and it may overturn in the next second——

Suddenly!

"If this is your confidence, it's really not enough."

Amidst the faint taunting sound, a "shoo" pop sounded, and a dark golden spear burst out of Yang Lie's palm. A deep golden flame enveloped the gun body, and the surrounding void layers collapsed, forming countless heavy fragmentation patterns.

It is the gun of death!

"Boom!"

With a hit, the huge claw shadow in the midair suddenly cracked a trace of lines from the center. This texture continued to expand, and it turned out to be like a dry ground for thousands of years, with patches of light and shadow peeling off the surface.

In the blink of an eye, there were cracks in its entire body!

Almost failing to hold on for a moment, the flame claws burst into pieces and flew in all directions. When it was, a sullen smile suddenly appeared on the face of the flame fairy: "Boy, you—you are fooled!"

"Roar!"

A dark crow phantom quickly emerged from behind him. This crow is as high as ninety-nine feet, and a strong dark flame is flowing around him.

Nine is the ultimate number!

It can reach this level, showing that its power has reached its limit. With Yang Lie's insight, one can tell that it is called "Taiwu Shenming" at a glance! It is a supernatural power of up to four stars!

Moreover, it is already a state of consummation!

In other words, at the level of divine power, this flame immortal is only inferior to the famous Qin Emperor.

"Huhuhu!"

As soon as Taiwu God Mingfu appeared, dark flames rose up all around the broken claw shadows. The aura from the flames was full of the meaning of death, they gathered quickly, converging towards the center.

In the end, the claw shadow became complete again. Although the area was only one-tenth the size of the original one, its power increased more than ten times!

"Pick me too black claws!"

The flame immortal is proud, and this attack combined with martial arts has reached the rank of "super product".

"Boom!"

With one blow, the flames around the Dragon Blood Spear melted one after another, and the power contained in both sides was obviously not at the same level. Afterwards, the gun body flexed violently, and it bounced back.

"Boy, your strength is good, but it's a pity that the combat experience is still a little too bad. My Taiwu is the source of all fire, how can you resist it?"

The flame fairy sneered. Although he seemed to be irritable, he seemed to be easily irritated. But can he survive the tragic war three thousand years ago to the present, and his cultivation has been promoted all the way to the realm of gods, where is he easy?

This time, even if the strength is equal to him, he will die by him!

Taiwu claws are coming--

"Ah."

On the contrary, the figure in the mysterious robe revealed a sense of joking, "It's just a crow, and dare to call herself the source of all fire?"

"expensive!"

Suddenly, a brilliant golden figure emerged from behind Yang Lie. It looked like a bird with a slender and noble figure. Although the light shrouded in its entire body is not as strong as the opponent's, but in essence, its aura is more than a hundred times better?

That kind of feeling is like comparing an adult wolfdog with a lion cub. The latter may be much weaker, but the biological level is undoubtedly too much.

"Damn it! You, what kind of flame fate is yours?"

The flame fairy misunderstood the identity of the undead Suzaku, thinking it was the fate of the opposite kid. From the Immortal Suzaku, he felt a suppression from the origin of flame power!

"call out!"

Yang Lie's spear was blessed by the power of the Undead Suzaku, and in the low roaring sound, another shot was stabbed out fiercely.

"boom!"

A dull tremor sounded, and with this blow, Taiwu Divine Claw froze in the air on the spot and began to tremble constantly. However, the Dragon Blood Spear failed to win, and was trembling constantly.

"No matter how strong your destiny is, what can you do? If you don't really grow up, you are destined to only become the ghost of mine!"

The flame immortal roared sharply, and the Taiwu **** behind him suddenly appeared in the sky of the fight, and all the godly power moved, crushing it all down.

"You got Fooled."

Suddenly, a mysterious smile was drawn at the corner of Yang Lie's mouth opposite.

The words I just said were returned by Yang Lie as they were, and the flame fairy's heart jumped, only to feel a strong sense of crisis swept over!

"call!"

Like an invisible breeze hovering, a thick vortex suddenly appeared around the dragon blood gun. Waves of unparalleled swallowing power spread in this vortex, and swallowed at the order of God Taiwu above.

"Do not!"

The flame fairy was furious, and he felt that his life force was fading, pouring into the opponent's body. Although the speed of this passing was not too fast, he knew that it was only because he still had the power to resist.

Once oneself loses the power to resist, the fate will disappear at the speed of a waterfall and a torrent of water!

What made him even more frightened was that the power of the spear, which had seemed a little out of hand, soared, and the attack power from the opposite side instantly increased!

Only then did he know that he was the one who was really fooled! In comparison, the traps I set up with my own methods before are simply as naive as a child playing a house, and are not at the same level as the young man in front of him.

The flame fairy couldn't help but exclaimed for help: "Jin Huang! What are you waiting for if you don't do it?"

Over there, Immortal Jin Huang stomped angrily. He originally wanted to wait for Yang Lie to fight with Lieyan until they were glued before he decided to set the battle. The price to be paid would be minimal.

But now it seems that the calculation is impossible!

He slapped his head sharply. There was a shock, and a large azure seal appeared in the air. The surface of this large seal was full of spiritual power and flow.

This is also a fate! Named "Sanskrit"!

"Boom!"

The heavenly seal of the gods flew out, and countless divine powers were filled inside, and various array patterns representing the mystery of the heavens and the earth emerged on the surface. Suddenly, those waves of fluctuations quickly superimposed, and finally formed a fist-shaped seal with a radius of one hundred zhang, which fell down——

Shenming martial arts, Brahma Fist!

Compared with the original pure martial arts "Fisting Fist", the power of this trick is much improved, and it is also a super-grade martial arts.

The light in Yang Lie's eyes flashed, and he was about to use the Eight Channel Sacred Dao Fist. Suddenly, a strange breath came from the Ten Thousand Demon Diagram. He was startled slightly, and then opened a gap.

"call out!"

A purple light was shining, the whole body looked like a figure made of crystal jumped out, he was only two feet tall at first. But after appearing in the outside world, it inflated as if it was full of breath.

His figure quickly rose to a height of twelve feet, and then his fist, which was covered in purple haze, slammed out!

This shot is the "iron puppet".

"flutter!"

That massive punch did not arouse too much violent shock.

The fist strikes, and what came out was just a muffled sound like defeat, and then, strange things happened——

Where it was hit, the indestructible fist prints melted down layer by layer, as if they had been corroded by strong acid, and the melted area continued to expand.

"Damn it! What power is this?"

The immortal Jin Huang paled in panic, his fist imprints blended into his fate. Once damaged, he felt trembling sounds from his soul, and he actually felt a long-lost feeling of vomiting.

"Huh? Rong Shen Mist?"

Yang Lie was slightly surprised. The power that Iron Puppet displayed this time was clearly the "Misting Fog" before the second ancient **** pit! It seems that after refining that weird spar, he really got a lot of benefits...