Returning from the end of the fairy road

Chapter 535 [Home] Fight against the Lords Alone

"'Zha'!" God King Tuoding shouted the divine words, the black-haired dragon orchid hair danced wildly, and the black lotus under the seat released the flames of ignorance. All the power of the avenue that was not Longlan was evaporated at this moment, "The divine flames Xuantian Jin...'No Tomorrow'!"

The same voice came out of the red-haired Long Lan's mouth at the same moment. The difference from the black-haired Long Lan was that the brilliance around the former was transformed by the river of fire in the sky, and followed his control. , constantly turning into heavy flames of ignorance, burning towards the black-haired Longlan.

Long Lan is the Lord of Fire, the Emperor of Flame, the way of heaven and fire, and he has gone farther than anyone else on the way to resist fire. At this moment, when No Tomorrow opens, the power of Dao in a small area of ​​Heishihai is evaporated at once. There was only one god king, one black lotus, and one river of fire left.

The black-haired Longlan laughed, commanding the Flame of No Tomorrow, evolving the four phenomena of heaven and earth, and suppressing the red-haired Longlan from all directions.

The red-haired dragon orchid was not to be outdone. The clear flames of ignorance burned against all phenomena in the world, countering the ominous power of the four phenomena.

However, when the two sides fought, the black-haired Dragon Lan's flame of no tomorrow seemed to have a strange power, and it was able to plunder the red-haired Dragon Lan's flame during the collision.

As time went by, the red-haired Longlan gradually fell behind, while the black-haired Longlan continued to ask the Cauldron God King to promote the Flame of No Tomorrow, pressing against the former.

The black-haired Longlan has the winning chance, but the red-haired Longlan is a clone after all, no matter how close to the deity's prestige it possesses, once it leaves Diyan's realm of cultivation, even if there is Huohe from Tianyu following him, it will eventually be a clone. Like a fish out of water, it won't last long.

The pressure on the red-haired Long Lan gradually increased and she began to chant the mantra, mobilizing a mysterious and holy power.

"Sacred Heart Defilment Jue? What's the use!" Black-haired Long Lan suppressed step by step, trying to force out all the red-haired Long Lan's cards.

At this moment, the space around him was slightly distorted, and the karma of the world came quietly. Between him and the red-haired Long Lan, a vast world bloomed like a flower.

Black-haired Long Lan slowly narrowed his eyes and stopped, but the big world continued to bloom, trying to drag him into it.

"Flowers bloom forever?" Black-haired Long Lan's eyes showed various avenues, and mysterious divine patterns slowly unfolded, "No...is it 'Meng Dao Li'?"

The difference in realm allowed him to easily see through the mysteries.

He looked up, as if he had seen through the vast world. In the depths of that world, he saw a figure with eyes closed but floating like a fairy.

Ji Qingzhu.

Black-haired Long Lan smiled slightly, "It's interesting."

Before he finished speaking, the Flame of No Tomorrow turned into a line of fire, breaking through the light and shadow of the world at a faster speed, and headed straight towards Ji Qingzhu.

Just when the Flame of No Tomorrow was about to hit Ji Qingzhu, her figure suddenly disappeared, and the three thousand worlds reappeared to protect her. Once the Flame of No Tomorrow touched the world, the vast world unexpectedly disappeared. Unable to resist at all, they were broken and melted one after another. However, when the world was broken, more light and shadow came out, finally breaking it.

And just when the black-haired Long Lan took action against Ji Qingzhu, two figures shuttled out of the space around him.The person on the left is clearly the Nanshan poet. He is dressed in ink and is making a sound. His deep eyes are full of sharpness. He holds the ghost brush in his hand and makes a slight stroke, and the supreme divine inscriptions are drawn from the brush strokes. It emerged and turned into a great chapter, floating in front of him.

There is a dark wheel of Tao floating behind the poet's head, and the vast ocean of Tao is flowing endlessly. He guides the flow of the ocean of Tao with his ghost brush, and a majestic Dharma like a mountain appears behind him.

"When a pen is written, a chapter will be written in the world!"

The Dharma Prime Minister's eyes were as wide as copper bells, like a divine general in the sky. He just heard him shout deeply, and with a palm of his hand, Dao Chapter turned into a mountain that suppressed time and space, and covered the black-haired Long Lan brazenly.

"The way of 'Moliu'... has some meaning." Black-haired Long Lan commented lightly, but his eyes slowly turned to the other side, because the offensive coming from there made him feel some pressure.

In that position was a slightly wide figure holding a fly whisk.

"Taogu Xuanzun... the evil spirits retreated, and the ghosts and beasts bowed down - 'Shifangxuanzang'!" The visitor let out a loud roar. It was clear that the Taoist was indispensable. He held it high and released the Haori Mirror Shifangxuanzang, casting down countless Light, and at the same time waving the whisk, the breath of the Samsara Avenue turned into ripples and pushed towards the black-haired Long Lan.

It was obviously still the same Shifang Xuanzang, but there was a rare aura that even the black-haired Long Lan was afraid of.

'The way of this fat Taoist priest... is familiar yet strange...' Black-haired Long Lan was slightly surprised, but had no intention of retreating.

Even facing the joint siege of Ji Qingzhu, Mo Ke, and the three powerful Taoists at the same time, his expression did not change.

I saw the virtual image of the God King Tuoding behind the black-haired Long Lan roaring, and merging with the 36-petal black lotus under it. The next moment, the flames of no tomorrow rolled out, and the black-haired Long Lan himself restrained the red-haired dragon. Lan, the Flame of No Tomorrow that rushed out suddenly three-pointed, turned into three black flames, and faced the killing moves of the three powerful men.

Using a clone to fight against the ceiling-level combat power of the three Hun Fang Cultivation Realm, the black-haired Long Lan was too much. However, at the next moment, a black flame true body pinched the spell in its hands, and the vision of the rising black sun in the wilderness appeared behind it. Using pure black flames, he fired a dark version of "Shen Yan Xuantian Jin·Huang Ye", and it fiercely washed away at the Dao Divine Wen of Tianxia Chapter!
At the same time, another black flame true body spits fire from its mouth and eyes, igniting its own body, pushing the power of the body to the limit, accumulating all kinds of power, evading the power of the great road, while resisting Shifang Xuanzang, while killing the indispensable Taoist .

The virtual image of the divine king holding the cauldron glared at Ji Qingzhu, and smashed the cauldron in his hand, easily breaking through the light and shadow of hundreds of worlds, and heading straight towards Ji Qingzhu, who was hiding in the depths of the world. .

"Three Emperors Realm... This time the Hunfang Cultivation Realm is quite interesting." After fighting against the three powerful men, the black-haired Long Lan remained calm. He turned to the red-haired Long Lan and continued, "However, even if there are three Even the Holy Emperor can't change your fate."

Even if the power is divided into three parts, the strength of the black-haired Longlan has not been weakened much. He still suppresses the red-haired Longlan, and there is a further trend.

Ji Qingzhu and the three people who suddenly took action did not communicate with each other before taking action. Now that they all took action together, they really couldn't bear to leave red-haired Long Lan to bear the pressure of black-haired Long Lan alone.

"'Three Imperial Realms'? After all these years, Sister Ji has actually broken through to the Imperial Realm!" When Chu Xiao heard this, she couldn't help but feel a touch of joy in her heart, but then she looked at the black-haired dragon who was in charge. Lan, the joy in my heart was slowly replaced by the cold air.

The three emperors are no match for the Lord of Black Flame... How to break this deadlock?

(End of this chapter)