Chapter 217 The soul is destroyed and the life is destroyed, and the fierce battle at Xuanhuang Fortress!
Three figures floated down, stepping in front of Xiao Yan, like fairies descending to earth.
The deputy master of the Soul Palace was slightly stunned: "One three-star fighting saint, two two-star fighting saints!"
When have there been three such young Fighting Saints on the mainland!
"Master...Master?" Nalan Yanran opened her eyes blankly.
Yun Yun, has become a fighting saint?
Hun Mie Sheng’s eyes were unwavering and he hissed: “Feng Yan Valley, Sound Valley, Hua Zong, Dan Pagoda, Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan… you are so brave.”
Old Monster Lin and others looked solemn, no one dared to look down upon a powerful person like Hun Miesheng.
The soul is destroyed and the life is destroyed, and the five stars fight for the saints!
He once bloodbathed dozens of sects in one night, and five two-star Dou Sheng level experts all died in his hands with hatred.
Except for the Danta ancestor of Danta, there is no other person in Zhongzhou who can compete with this type of person.
unless……
Hun Mie Sheng looked at Old Monster Lin: "How are you, the ancestor of the Dan Pagoda?"
Old Monster Lin narrowed his eyes: "My ancestor is very good, I don't need you to miss me."
Hun Mie Sheng smiled faintly.
There are no strong men from several ancient families, and there are only a few people in Zhongzhou who he can fear.
The ancestor of Danta is indeed very strong, but he rarely shows up.
because.
This Alchemy Pagoda Ancestor is not a human being, but an elixir.
The way of thinking of elixirs is very different from that of humans.
Unless he wants to take action himself, even if the Danta is destroyed, he will not blink an eye.
Hun Miesheng turned his eyes slightly and looked at Xiao Yan: "Young Xiao clan boy, you can become a fighting saint at such an age. You have many secrets in your body."
"But no matter what, today is your death day."
As Hun Mie Sheng spoke, a pitch black ball appeared on his right hand, with traces of black mist lingering inside it, making the air burn with a hissing sound.
The three Medusa girls did not hesitate and joined forces to attack Hun Mie Sheng.
"Your opponent is me."
The deputy master of the Soul Palace flashed and stood in front of several people, while several figures suddenly appeared around him.
"They are the three fighting saints from the Netherworld and Dead Sea!" Old Monster Lin said in a condensed voice.
The three fighting saints in the Netherworld and Dead Sea have empty eyes and slightly twitching temples. They look like puppets, but they are somewhat different from puppets.
"You three are all special. I wonder what your souls taste like."
The deputy master of the Soul Palace smiled strangely and controlled the three fighting saints to attack the three Medusas.
Immediately, he held his hand, and a black spear appeared, following closely.
In an instant, the area high in the sky was divided into two battlefields.
The three Medusa girls were fighting with the deputy master of the Soul Palace.
Sage Tianyin, Sage Ten Thousand Swords, and others were fighting with the Great Heavenly Lord of the Soul Palace.
Only those who are semi-saint and above can participate in this level of battle.
Anyone else who dares to get close will end up with no bones left.
"Senior Lin, these people are protected by you."
Xiao Yan left the puppets of Huang Palace and the Saint of Soul Sea behind and dodged to high altitude.
Jia Xingtian worriedly said: "The master of the Soul Palace is a five-star fighting saint, and Xiao Yan is only one star. Is it too much to ask him to deal with the master of the Soul Palace..."
"boom!"
Five flames rose up on Xiao Yan's body, and his aura was infinitely close to the peak of the Two-Star Fighting Saint.
Then comes Burning Technique!
With the blessing of the Three Mysterious Changes of Heavenly Fire and the Holy Level Cultivation Technique, the fighting spirit has reached the peak of the Three-Star Fighting Saint.
"You really have a lot of secrets."
The position of Hun Mie Sheng changed, and the black ball in his right hand pushed straight towards Xiao Yan's abdomen.
"Vajra Glazed Body!"
Xiao Yan's body expanded to nine feet and nine feet, and a bright light seal appeared under his right palm.
Emperor's Seal Jue, Ancient Emperor's Seal!
"Bang!" The two collided, and the violent energy surged thousands of miles away. A bottomless chasm was torn out in an instant, like a chasm in the sky.
The figures of Xiao Yan and Hun Miesheng each stepped back a thousand feet and looked at each other from a distance.
"hiss!"
Everyone in Xuanhuang Fortress took a deep breath as they looked at the two people who had caused so much damage just after a fight.
Tang Qingxiao said sourly: "No wonder they say that the fighting saints are the top of the world. They can destroy a country with just one palm!"
"Bang, bang, bang!"
Xiao Yan and Hun Miesheng collided at high speed, hitting the ground for a while, flying into the sky for a while, flying up and down.
Everyone could only see two streams of light of different colors, entangled with each other, and bursts of energy.
Under the collision between the two, the earth was riddled with holes, huge pits collapsed, and the sky high above also burst into dark cracks that did not heal for a long time.
"Five rounds of fire-living method!"
"Soul-locking and life-sucking palm!"
The majestic fighting spirit swept thousands of miles, and the towering peaks were razed to the ground. Old Monster Lin opened a shield and tried his best to resist the aftermath.
Hun Miesheng's right hand was shrouded in black mist, and his eyes were narrowed: "Your technique is very strange, could it be the rumored Burning Technique?"
Xiao Yan's lips curled up slightly, but he said nothing.
Hun Mie Sheng flashed, bringing up a series of afterimages, and struck Xiao Yan's abdomen with his right palm.
"Boom!"
A dull sound like a bell sounded, and the adamantium flowing out of Xiao Yan's body dimmed slightly, and a clear palm print appeared on his abdomen.
However, immediately after, the palm print slowly raised and disappeared completely.
"Why is your self-healing ability so terrifying!"
Hun Miesheng frowned and thought for a moment, then said in disbelief: "Three Thousand Flames of Fire?"
The holder of the Three Thousand Flames of Fire can absorb the power of the stars to strengthen himself or heal his injuries. Therefore, some strong men who have fought against those who possess the Three Thousand Flames of Flame call them undead.
"Wow!"
Xiao Yan spread his right hand, and the pure black three thousand flames danced gently.
When the concentration of Three Thousand Yan Yanhuo is low, it is purple-black, and when it is extremely concentrated, it is pure black.
This flame is the new fire he got in the early hours of this morning.
"How many kinds of strange fires do you have?" Hun Mie Sheng said coldly.
He has been busy with the layout of the Netherworld Dead Sea in the past few years and has not cared about the affairs of Zhongzhou. News from the Soul Palace has not reached the Netherworld Dead Sea.
He only heard from the deputy palace master that the latter's projection saw the descendants of the Xiao clan.
Moreover, this descendant of the Xiao clan harbors many kinds of strange fires.
As for how many types, he didn't know.
"However, no matter how many kinds of strange fire you have, you are still doomed today!"
Hun Mie Sheng solemnly stretched out his right hand, and black flames filled the air. During the burning, even the particles in the space were burned away.
"This is……"
Xiao Yan was slightly surprised: "Void Swallowing Flame... No, it's the sub-fire of Void Swallowing Flame!"
"Buzz!"
The Tianfen Qi Refining Tower in the Xiao family in Wutan City was agitated, and it seemed that the fallen heart Yan Zihuo in it felt great fear.
"I didn't expect you still have some sharp eyesight..." Hun Miesheng said with a smile.
Xiao Yan frowned and said nothing.
This Nihility Swallowing Flame Zihuo is no less than his Nihility Swallowing Flame.
There is only one explanation!
This Void Swallowing Flame has grown to a terrifying level and may have existed for hundreds of thousands, millions, or even tens of millions of years!
“Fuck!” Xiao Yan was trembling with excitement.
The energy of just one sub-fire surpasses the three thousand flames in the star field. If it were a complete flame, it might be stronger than the Pure Lotus Demon Fire!
If he swallows it...
Even if you can't become a Dou Emperor, it shouldn't be difficult to reach the peak of Dou Saint!
He has a new goal!
(End of chapter)