The longevity of the heavens begins with Mingyu Gong

Chapter 296 Fusang Out, Golden Crow Falls

This breath sucked all the air in front of Song Xing into his body in an instant, so fast that it even formed an air channel in front of him.

The hot magma made this huge palace in the mountainside full of high temperature and poisonous gas with a sulfur smell.

Song Xing completely ignored this situation, as if he had turned into a huge furnace, inhaled these high-temperature and highly toxic gases into his body, and then converted them into scorching energy in his body, scorching everything around him.

In Xiang Yutian's eyes, Song Xing's heart revealed a little bit of red light, condensing into the shape of a pill furnace.

The high temperature and poisonous gas were all absorbed by a furnace located in his heart, and turned into nutrients during the grinding, and stored in the furnace.

Xiang Yutian keenly felt that Song Xing could no longer be used, so he made a decisive move. The terrifying true essence incarnated by Zhi Yin Wuji instantly turned the interior of the palace into the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month. Take a picture of the top of the line.

Facing Xiang Yutian's attack, Song Xing kept inhaling, but stretched out a finger with his right hand, pointing directly at Xiang Yutian's palm.

At the beginning of pointing out the index finger, the fingertips were even brighter, a little red glow flashed, as if a big sun appeared on his fingertips, and the brilliant sunset set, with the intention of suppressing all evil spirits, towards Xiang Xiang Yutian's palm was broken.

When Xiang Yutian breathed, the air in his throat was as hot as boiling water, and for a moment he couldn't tell whether it was the heat of the surrounding magma, or the temperature brought by Song Xing's fingertips.

The invisible air flow tightly bound his right arm and kept shrinking, trying to lock all the true energy in his right palm.

Xiang Yutian snorted coldly, and with a shake of his right arm, he got rid of this sense of restraint, and was about to seal the rising sun, together with Song Xing himself, in the infinite magma below.

The big sun, which absorbed the scorching energy from the surrounding magma, and the most yin force that shot towards Yutian, directly stalemate in midair.

And as Song Xing took another long breath, the huge stove in his heart appeared directly in front of him. Not only that, the outline of the stove and the patterns on it were clearly identifiable, almost the same as the real thing.

Countless red light spots rose from the magma, and were sucked into Song Xing's body at an extremely fast speed.

Xiang Yutian intercepted a few red dots with his left hand, and the most yin true essence cultivated by the Dao Heart Demon Dafa instantly annihilated the red dots, but he could feel that there were extremely pure essence hidden in these red dots. scorching energy.

This made him more uneasy, increased the output of true energy, and didn't want to give Song Xing any chance to stand up.

As the two sides fought dozens of moves again, although Song Xing was repeatedly wounded by Xiang Yutian, relying on the abnormal resilience of the indestructible prison fire, Xiang Yutian insisted on not finding a chance to kill Song Xing with one blow.

In his line of sight, the alchemy furnace that Song Xing manifested, after absorbing more and more red dots, gradually contained a huge power in it.

After the stove absorbed enough red dots, it burned directly in the air, and then turned into a bigger sun, which emerged from Song Xing's forehead.

It is not an illusory great day, as if it really condenses a real great day.

In an instant, the temperature of the mountainside, which was almost frozen by Xiang Yutian and Yin Zhenyuan, rose sharply, reaching an unbelievably high temperature in an instant.

Xiang Yutian couldn't care less, turned his right palm into a knife, turned his true essence into a huge ice knife, and slashed towards the big sun.

The air was exploding, and it seemed that it was distorted by the scorching breath. The huge ice blade collided with the sun, intensifying a large amount of ice fog. Visible to the naked eye, the sun that had already formed was cut down by the ice blade. It began to become smaller and smaller, then swayed weakly a few times, and scattered in the air.

Relieved, Xiang Yutian looked at Song Xing subconsciously. The big day just now really gave him a creepy feeling. It seemed that if he didn't stop it as soon as possible, he would really have the ability to hurt or even kill him.

What Xiang Yutian saw was Song Xing's blood-stained face with a slightly mocking expression, and he was taken aback for a moment.

In the next second, behind Song Xing, a huge tree shadow appeared, and a more brilliant silver-white sun rose slowly.

This round of great sun is even more dazzling than the one that was destroyed by Xiang Yutian just now.The entire mountainside suddenly turned into a dazzling silvery white color.

"when!"

Xiang Yutian was surprised to find that just when Song Xing's move attracted all his attention, the sea of ​​magma under his feet had turned into cold stones at some point.

All the high temperature and destructive power of this sea of ​​magma were gathered by Song Xing on the silver sun behind Song Xing in a strange way.

What surprised him even more was that the huge tree supporting the sun was exactly the same as the golden sacred tree at the top of the palace.

Even with the strength of Song Xing who has stepped into the half-step Broken Realm, he can't bear the destructive power of heaven and earth in the big sun. At this moment, Song Xing's body is constantly tending to collapse under the terrifying power of that round of silver sun However, in the perverted resilience of the indestructible hellfire, he kept repairing.

Collapsing, repairing, caught in a fragile balance.

Watching the silver sun rise, Xiang Yutian was silent for 200 years at that moment, Gujing Wubo's heart suddenly began to beat violently.

Because he smelled a breath that he had never touched in 200 years.

The breath of death!
Before Xiang Yutian could recover from the shock, Song Xing's raised palm was like a pangu opening up the sky, holding the big sun and pressing down on Xiang Yutian.

During this process, Song Xing's arm continued to shatter, and the remaining blood from the broken bone was even more splashed, but he still pressed down slowly and unswervingly.

As Song Xing's palm fell, the burning sun in the sky became bigger and clearer, and the temperature in the cave also soared to an incredible level.

When the big sunset was on top of Xiang Yutian's head, as Song Xing's palm changed, overwhelming flames fell from it like a waterfall!

When the most yin true essence waved towards Yutian touched the infinite flames, it was only blocked for a moment before being directly swallowed by the endless silver flames.

Song Xing fused the whole body's true energy and qi and blood, using the most powerful form of the six magic crossings, the immeasurable crossing, using the power of the earth-level Moco to control the infinite magma, the Huangtian Dafa and the Kaitian Jing to condense the true essence as the foundation, relying on The life-threatening opportunity created by the indestructible hellfire, and the one-stroke strike with the divine mind, can already be said to exceed the level of broken void in this world.

Even Xiang Yutian, who has practiced for 200 years, can't stop Song Xing's life-based palm that deifies the sun!
No matter how much the power of heaven and earth is manipulated, the most yin true essence cultivated by Dao Heart Demon Dafa can't resist the real power of heaven and earth.

From top to bottom, Xiang Yutian's palm, arm and shoulder bones were shattered inch by inch. The terrifying force of horizontal pressure directly broke his arm and imprinted on his forehead, shattering his muscles, bones, meridians and dantian, ruining his body. Lost all the vitality in his body!

With all the vitality destroyed, Xiang Yutian didn't die directly. Relying on the tenacious vitality of the Shattered Realm, Xiang Yutian stared at Song Xing, with an unbelievable light in his eyes. Xing was defeated by such unimaginable means.

After 200 years of planning and 200 years of waiting, seeing the fairy gate open and ascension imminent, he died at the hands of a young man who had only practiced for 20 years!
How could he be content with this!

Looking at Xiang Yutian who was defeated by all defenses, Song Xing's eyes were cold!

There is no kindness at all in the road of martial arts.

At the last moment of his life, Xiang Yutian's eyes were full of puzzlement and doubt, "Under the heavens, everyone is an ant. If you have cultivated for a hundred years, you will be exhausted in one day. What kind of move is this?"

Song Xing looked at Xiang Yutian whose breath was weakening, and said coldly: "True essence transforms into form, heaven and earth secrets, Chi Jing transforms into qi, Zhu Luying confuses!"

Fusang out, golden crow down!
(End of this chapter)