I am Huanglong, the favorite of the Honghuang group

Chapter 275 Vulcan!

"Gonggong has become stronger."

Above the sea of ​​blood, Donghuang Taiyi frowned slightly as he watched the battle of Buzhou Mountain.

Birth and death blend together.

Gonggong's strength has become stronger. Although this level is far from enough to fight against him, Gonggong will not be the only one who becomes stronger.

From this point of view, the Demon God Clan has an advantage over them.

Because both he and Di Jun have reached a certain height, the difficulty of improving is far greater than that of the Twelve Demon Gods, and if the Twelve Demon Gods increase a little, the power of the summoned Pangu Avatar will increase even more if the Twelve join hands. many.

Of course, their Heavenly Court is not without advantages.

In terms of subsequent growth, they have more advantages.

For example, Bai Ze broke through the quasi-sage from Daluo, and the Demon God has not been able to produce the No.13 Demon God so far.

Even if Xiang Liu's strength far surpassed Bai Ze's before.

"It doesn't matter. If it weren't for such a strengthening, how could it be worthy of our return? The power of all beings, the heaven and the stars. The three talents of heaven, earth and spirit, we hold the second, but they don't even have a complete grasp of the earth. The outcome is determined early " Di Jun stood with his hands behind his back, wearing a red imperial robe to show the majesty of the emperor, and his gentle eyes exuded the confidence that everything was under control.

"Deal early." The Eastern Emperor Taiyi nodded slightly, his eyes as hot as the scorching sun were full of murderous aura.

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"The combination of birth and death, is this your water? Interesting, that's what makes it interesting!"

Gong Gong's murderous intent was overwhelming, the boundless ocean surged, and Da Luo trembled.

However, Zhu Rong's eyes released a terrifying light, and he laughed happily.

Defeating the weak is a matter of course. If Gong Gong is not strong enough, what is the value of his battle?
Stepping out, the whole body is wrapped in blazing flames, and the aura becomes more violent and primitive. In just a few breaths, he transforms from a body several feet high into a real body of a demon god with a height of hundreds of millions of feet. Wear a fire snake and step on a fire dragon.

Between the heavens and the earth, the endless flame roared ferociously as if it had met its master, facing the terrifying ocean head-on, the divine light of the Gonggong Dao shook violently, but it was still difficult to suppress.

Another roar that seemed like a god but not a god, like a beast and not a beast, came from Zhu Rong's throat, like thunder shaking, ignoring the terrifying torrent, and rushed head-on into the vast ocean flood, and the flames burst out, which was somewhat stronger than the scorching sun. The weak water evaporated instantly.

Confronted on the Avenue of Terror, the aftermath of overbearing mana raged away.

At this moment, all the onlookers of the Taiyi Golden Immortal felt their eyes were hot and stinging, and they quickly lowered their heads to relieve the pain a little.

Huanglong also raised the Central Wuji Banner to cover Bixiao and Qiongxiao.

Looking up at the two figures in the air, he frowned.

Generally speaking, in quasi-holy wars, unless they are familiar with each other, or if the difference in strength is too great, the battle will take a very long time.

They will spend a lot of time exploring and probing each other, and finally they will completely sacrifice their own avenues to fight in this way.

But Zhu Rong is going straight to the final stage.

It is equivalent to zooming in at the beginning.

If this cannot be resolved, the front will explode quickly, and the follow-up will also explode quickly.

"Come!"

Looking at Zhu Rong, who was slashing in front of him, Gonggong did not give in, and the avenues around him shone to the peak. The aura of the demon god's avatar was domineering, and he also punched him, entering an explosive state.

The tip of the needle pointed at the wheat awn, two fists collided fiercely, and the blood was surging. The Buzhou Mountain under the feet was safe and sound, but outside the Buzhou Mountain, many mountains were shaking, the earth was shaking, and they were forcibly razed to the ground, and countless water and fire raged.

With another punch, the void is disturbed, and the terrifying figure is like a demon and a god. There is no need to call it specially. Every move, it will attract the power of heaven and earth. It seems to split the sky.

It is just that when you meet your opponent, you will meet a good talent.

Many Da Luo Jinxians watched intently. In today's world, on the way of water and fire, these two are among the top three.

They are all quasi-sages. If they can comprehend one or two points in this great way, it will be enough to save thousands of years of hard work.

Huang Long watched Gonggong Zhurong's fire and water battle, and he couldn't take his eyes off it.

Since coming to Honghuang, he has seen many quasi-sages, and Hunyuan has also seen

But quasi-holy wars are rare, full of fights and calculations, but only three games.

This is the first time I have seen such a quasi-holy war where the opponents are so close to each other.

In the remaining battles, the strengths and weaknesses are basically clear.

Whether it's Yuanshi Tianzun vs. the Four Demons, or the group fight above Penglai, or the two vs. one in Kanghai, the outcome is basically determined.

It's rare to see such a match-up now.

When water and fire collide, all elements in the world are in chaos, and countless voids are shattered and reunited.

Huanglong's eyes are shining. Earth, water, fire, and wind are the four most fundamental elements that make up the world. When water and fire meet, everything in the world is changing.

Both the king and the minister are very active.

Space Avenue.

"Is this your fire? But it's not hot at all!"

In the sky, the Gonggong flood was raging, and the punch rushed in, and the weak water extinguished the flames around the fist, and punched Zhu Rong, causing Zhu Rong to retreat again and again.

"Water can overcome fire. You are naturally restrained by me. I wondered what gave you the courage to dare to challenge me!"

"Because water can overcome fire, this sentence has already been proved to you once and failed! And because I am the God of Vulcan!" Zhu Rong's eyes shone like a scorching sun, and there were golden crows, one big and one small, flying out from both ends, exuding a strong The real fire of the sun burned all over the sky and weak water, and it burned directly in front of Gonggong. The long-lost burning sensation came over, and his chest was dark.

Gong Gong's chest was so hot that he roared like a beast.

Zhu Rong strode forward and punched out another punch. Real fire surged all over the sky and turned into a lifelike flaming phoenix. His eyes were proud, like a real phoenix, looking down at the world.

Nanming Lihuo.

As soon as he reached Gonggong, Zhu Rong punched Gonggong hard in the face. Gonggong's huge body flew out immediately, smashing countless mountains along the way, before he stopped.

"How could you know the true fire of Dijun Taiyi's two flat-haired beasts?" Feeling the pain of the flames on his body, Gong Gong said angrily and shocked.

"After Emperor Juntai left, the sun star will be in charge of me. The sun is really hot. What can I do?" Zhu Rong laughed.

"So, you and I did it with the flames of Dijun Taiyi's miscellaneous bird! The pride of my holy clan was destroyed by your hands. Let me set things right today!"

Zhu Rong's laughter made Gonggong even more angry, his black hair fluttered, and he burst into boundless destructive power.

The body transforms into the vast ocean, the boundless current surges, the sea of ​​avenues gathers, and becomes stronger and stronger, and a steady stream of power comes from the heaven and the earth, transforming the vast ocean into a myriad of creatures, real dragons, kuns, fish, turtles, shrimps and crabs, and the breath of thousands of creatures in the water surges , injected into Wang Yang, the breath became stronger and stronger, and the space was faintly broken, even at this moment Buzhou Mountain showed signs of shaking.

Coming towards Zhu Rong to suppress, it is like the sky overturning.

"The power of heaven and earth, the power of life, is still used by witches. Gong Gong, haven't you always disdained it? Why are you still using it now?" Zhu Rong laughed mockingly.

"All living beings are my slaves, I go to war, and slaves help in the battle, they belong to each other." Gonggong said arrogantly.

"So, you don't understand witches, and you don't even know God the Father. Today I will let you know the will of God the Father! I control all beings, only up and down, not high or low."

Zhu Rong's eyes burst out with fire, without any fear, he rushed to the ocean, fighting for the front in the flames.

On Buzhou Mountain, everyone got up one after another and watched the final result of the battle intently. From the perspective of the scene, Gong Gong had a better chance of winning, surpassing Zhu Rong, but until the last moment, the outcome was still uncertain.

Even Huanglong felt a bit of urgency. Judging from the situation, Gong Gong won, so it depends on Zhu Rong's hole card.

The roar of water and fire, the roar of Zhu Rong's anger, between heaven and earth, all over the world, from ancient times to the present, endless real flames are performed one by one.

Samadhi really cremates immortals, unicorns really cremate unicorns, Nanmingli cremates phoenixes, the sun really cremates golden crows...

Hundreds of millions of real fire, endless changes.

Gonggong Wang Yang shook head-on, broke the samadhi, cut the unicorn, and slaughtered the phoenix. In the blink of an eye, thousands of real fires were extinguished.

Finally killed before the Golden Crow.

Looking at the slightly familiar huge golden crow in front of him, a trace of fear subconsciously appeared in Gonggong's heart, this was the only real fire he could not extinguish.

The fire back then even made his Dao heart slightly shaken.

Just really kill the moment in front of you.

The murderous pressure surpassed everything, Gonggong burst out with a punch, the ocean was endless, and the real fire clashed. I don't know how long it took, the fierce light in Gonggong's eyes burst out, and he punched out the Golden Crow.

With one punch, the Golden Crow dissipated, the raging flames dissipated, and Gong Gong's aura rose sharply. With this punch, the inner demons in his heart dissipated a lot.

"Zhu Rong, the real fire of the sun has been destroyed by me, what tricks do you have?"

Gong Gong was about to show off his power, when suddenly, the blazing fire rushed into his eyes, and Zhu Rong was bathed in the blazing light, and he did not know when he had killed him, and the temperature of the flames around Zhu Rong was also higher than any previous flames, even including The sun was really hot before.

A punch pierced through all the weak water protection, and hit Gonggong's chest. There was a rumbling sound, like thunder, and Gonggong spurted blood.

Zhu Rong succeeded with one move, let alone merciless, the divine fire was shining all over his body, burning Wang Yang dry, punching Gonggong on the head, knocking him from the sky to the ground, shaking the earth, trembling, Zhu Rong's fist still did not slow down.

Countless real fire attacks made Gong Gong feel the scorching pain that he hadn't felt for many years.

Zhu Rong, on the other hand, seemed to have gone mad, rioting one after another.

This is his last hole card.

His own flame, Zhurong Shenhuo.

Smelting the essence of all fires, the source of fire.

As for the real fire of the sun, it is just a relatively powerful flame among the thousands of fires he envoys.

He is the god of fire, and if he wants to be number one in the way of fire, he naturally does not exist, so he uses other people's fire as his trump card.

Even Gonggong is just a goal for him to challenge.

After him, there is Emperor Shun Taichi who he needs to defeat even more.

Zhenhuo was tyrannical, and his fists fell like raindrops, beating Gonggong until he was dizzy and stared at him.

On Buzhou Mountain, the eyes of the crowd of onlookers widened. They never expected such a result.

Zhu Rong won, Gonggong lost, and Gonggong was such a fiasco.

Those who supported the pulse of fire from the beginning to the end, all breathed a sigh of relief and cheered up.

On the contrary, those who changed their families and took refuge in the line of water couldn't help but turn pale, and they were fighting with each other, almost falling down.

In the midst of panic, a bell rang suddenly. It was upright and bright, resounding through the sky, with inexplicable power, as if it came from ancient times.

(End of this chapter)