After Zhaoming's words came out, he was extremely rampant, and all the six opponents looked slightly dark.

Being the most outstanding up-and-coming artist among his peers naturally has the dignity of a strong man. If there is no need, no one will join forces with others to siege a peer.

But this time, it was a last resort, all of which came out with missions. Before this battle, the people in power of all forces had a general consensus: If a bloody maniac like Blood Shura does not die, he will definitely be another Rakshasa king in the future.

Especially after seeing this battle with one's own eyes, everyone has a new understanding: Once the Blood Shura fully grows up, even the Rakshasa king will feel ashamed of himself.

A person who dared to wave his sword without hesitation when facing the Immortal King, and a person who dared to slaughter his son without changing his face when facing the Immortal King is probably far inferior to him in the past.

Especially the evil and terrifying evil Buddha of blood, it makes people feel frightened when they look at it, let alone fight against it.

The blood Shura cannot be allowed to survive, and it has become the heart-to-heart consciousness of these six people, not only for themselves but also for their own tribe members. It is enough that one of the Rakshasa kings cannot allow another Shura king to appear in this world.

"I've been so arrogant. Have you forgotten the time when I was chased by me in the past and ran away with my head in my arms!"

Kuafu shouted loudly, stepped like a meteor, condensed witch power, mobilized the vitality of heaven and earth, smashed the starry sky, and broke the heaven and earth, and rushed towards Zhaoming like apart.

He had a completely different feeling about Zhaoming than others. Even though Zhaoming showed extremely powerful combat power at this moment, in Kuafu's heart, this was the Fire-Swallowing Demon who was chased by him and dared not appear.

Such a person will no longer be qualified to fight with him at this moment. How ridiculous and damn it.

Zhaoming's face did not change, and he gathered an angry fist and directly met him, sneering: "In the past, you used to bully my Golden Immortal's cultivation level with the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm. If you fight like this, you would have the nerve to show off. Did you forget that you ran away with your head and almost died?"

The two punches were bombarded, like countless stars exploding between the two punches, and the thunder and thunder were thundering and thunder were rumbling. The flames were beating and the energy of heaven and earth was convolved, turning into flames and galaxies to impact all directions.

"It's just that I got the help of Taishan Xueyuhua, and I can't be considered a real skill!"

Kuafu roared, urging the magical powers of the world and transforming into a body of thousands of meters. The target of others was Houyi. His target had already become Zhaoming.

This is the demon clan that caused him great shame. He must use his flesh and blood to wash it.

Zhao Ming smiled bitterly: "I thought you were an opponent. Unfortunately, I disappointed me so much. Joining forces with others, or taking advantage of my brother's tribulation, your Kuafu was just like this! Today I will let you know that you are fighting in the same realm. You are nothing at all."

As soon as he finished speaking, he activated the Tiger Roaring Heavenly Technique, Yangming Technique, and his hands condensed their anger fists. A fire escape technique instantly approached and raised his hand and blasted it out directly.

Kuafu had never seen Taiyi Jinxian at such a speed. He had only had time to punch in a hurry and had already faced Zhaoming's angry fist.

The angry fist is the explosive power after the flame condenses. It instantly gathers the power of thousands of cyclones in the meridians, which is enough to increase Zhaoming's true qi explosion by dozens of times. That power is so terrifying that it forced Kuafu's huge body to repel hundreds of steps.

Before Kuafu could react urgently, Zhaoming had already striding towards him, and raised his hand and punched him out again.

One punch, two punches, three punches... seven punches were blown out in a row. The terrifying force and terrifying consumption made Zhaoming feel exhausted in an instant.

Kuafu was even more unbearable. In addition to his recovery power, his strength was far inferior to that of the other party in terms of explosive power and physical strength. With such a tough battle, his fists were shattered and bloody and invisible.

After taking a moment of breathing, Zhaoming gave up Kuafu, activated the fire escape technique, and instantly arrived at another place. At this time, Kong Qijun had already come to kill him.

"Do you really think you can stop me? I'm afraid I know more about flames than you." Kong Qijun sneered and raised his hand to cast the spell: "True Void Empty!"

But when a wave flashed through the void, it disappeared in an instant, as if nothing had happened. Zhaoming was puzzled in his heart, he suddenly felt the flames shaking and lost control in an instant. Before he could react, he found that the flames he condensed had disappeared completely.

Not only the flame, but even his body was out of control, making it difficult to maintain balance and it was about to fall.

"You are only in the Taiyi Jinxian realm, and the flame you use needs to have attachments. My true emptiness and empty power can drain this space into nothing, depending on how you use the flame."

"It is undeniable that you have extremely strong fire control skills, but unfortunately... my master is the strongest fire-action monk in this world. I know too much about flames."

Kong Qijun burst into laughter, his eyes flashed with excitement, as if the anger that had been accumulated for a long time was released at this moment.

Zhaoming was shocked and felt carefully, and found that there was indeed nothing around him, and even the flow of air was invisible. When he breathed, he felt a suffocation and could not absorb anything at all.

The flame was as the other party said, unable to activate at all, and disappeared completely as soon as it condensed.

Even though he is unparalleled in his physical body, his attack powers are activated by flames. He cannot condense the flames at this moment, which means he gives up attacks and can only defend against them, and he can't win innately.

Countless thoughts flashed through my mind, thinking about countermeasures, and suddenly a light of inspiration appeared, trying to condense the flower of Taoist patterns.

After trying it, I was surprised. This power that was almost unrecorded in the world of practice really exceeded the general understanding. Even if there is nothing around me, I can still use it.

Kong Qijun made a profit with one move, and did not give Zhao Ming any chance. The wind and clouds on his feet rolled, raised his hand to condense the endless storm, and rushed towards Zhao Ming like a sharp arrow.

At the same time, Hua Xiaodong and Mu Han all rushed towards Shura, and Yu Silk, who was kicked away, rushed back quickly with the Rain Light Sword.

Houyi pulled the bow and arrow again, but did not shoot out quickly this time, but silently gathered the spirit and condensed the vitality of heaven and earth. A little light appeared on the feather arrow arrow and turned into a galaxy.

During the crisis, Zhaoming remained silent and spread the flame pattern all over the world.

Seeing Kong Qijun approaching, he suddenly turned into a sneer: "I don't know if you have seen such a flame!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a flower with Taoist patterns condensed and shot it directly. He caught a storm in Kong Qijun's hand. Before the result came out, he used the fire escape technique to go directly to Hua Xiaodong, swept across with a terrible force, forcing him back.

Hua Xiaodong condensed the power of yin and yang and pointed it out with one point, but saw a flash of fire in front of him, lit up a blank. Zhaoming's figure had already appeared in front of Mu Han, raised his hand and punched out an angry fist.

The flames like lava stars rush, as if a flame galaxy was spreading by. Mu Han greeted him with thunder and lightning, and then turned into a purple thunder and struck him, but it just struck the flames.

Zhaoming flashed, condensed six flying fire meteors, and circled directly towards the Yu Silk, who was returning with a sword.

The sword light flashed under Yu Si's feet, held it in his hand, and turned into a storm and storm to fight towards the flying fire meteor.

"I'm going to sleep..." Yu Feng was about to say that he was going to trap the other party, but found that there was only the flying fire meteor in front of him. Zhao Ming's figure disappeared again, and came to Kuafu again, fighting with him with an angry fist.

Retreat Kong Qijun, fight Hua Xiaodong, block Mu Han, drive away the rain, and fight against Kuafu. It seems that he has done many things, but everything happened in the flash.

It was not until he fought with Kuafu that he heard Kong Qijun scream. The flower of Taoist pattern was extremely mysterious, just like the flower of Taoist truth. Even if the power of the explosion was not as powerful as the Fist of the Angry, it was not something that anyone could block.

Even with Kong Qijun's ability, his whole body was ignited in an instant, and he was burned and screamed.

And all this happened too fast, as if there were five Mings on the battlefield, facing five opponents without any disadvantage.

After a few punches, Kuafu was scarred again, especially his hands, with blood and blood, and his bones were broken, which was extremely terrifying.

He fought hard and forced Zhaoming to retreat. Kuafu shouted loudly: "Kill him, kill him, Houyi. His body movement is too fast, and he will not be able to get close to the Blood Shura if he doesn't kill him!"

At this time, the heavenly tribulation in the void became even more violent. Before I knew it, I had already passed the six realms, and the seventh heavenly tribulation was about to arrive in the blink of an eye.

Many rookies were even heavier in their hearts. According to the plan, after a battle with Prince Rakshasa, the Blood Shura would definitely lose its strength and could not recover in a short period of time. However, they did not expect that the Blood Shura would be so strong that even the Rakshasa King could not stop him. They also did not expect that the Blood Shura would advance after the battle and began to overcome the tribulation. They did not expect that the blood Shura would appear, and that the power of one person could stop six people.

A dilemma was placed in front of everyone, and if you continue to entangle, or just withdraw.

He then withdrew and thought that this operation failed, a blood Shura in the world, which was only one level away from the Rakshasa king, and would be even more brutal.

If you continue to entangle, the defense of the fire-swallowing demon in front of you is too strong, and the fire escape technique is too fast to compare. Once he fights seriously, he will drag the blood Shura to the end of the tribulation.

A blood Shura at the sub-saint realm, not to mention six people, even if sixty people join forces, they will definitely not be an opponent. Then you will naturally die.

While hesitating, Houyi, who was pulling the bow and accumulating strength, finally opened his bow again. A flash of light flashed in the blink of an eye and instantly hit Zhaoming.

One, two, three...the flowing light came one after another.

This is the nine-star continuous bead arrow technique. It is the most suitable method to shoot nine arrows in a row, with superimposed strength.

Zhaoming's chest seemed to burst into pieces, endlessly, and his whole body was bombarded by huge force and retreated. After nine arrows shot past and resolved the aftermath, he stopped before he reached the edge of the heavenly tribulation.

At this time, the flesh and blood on the chest were blurred, and white bones could be seen. The nine-star continuous bead arrow magic was extremely powerful.

But even so, Zhaoming still blocked the body of the divine weapon, which was almost indestructible in the battle between the same realm.

This result made Houyi and Kuafu both stunned and didn't know how to speak. The two of them joined forces and used this archery technique to kill Daluo Jinxian in the realm of the Heavenly Immortal, but at this moment, they couldn't even make a contribution to a fire-swalking demon of the same realm.

How can such a physical body be broken?

Zhaoming wiped the blood that splashed on his face and looked at everyone with a cold smile: "Is there any more? Use it again!"
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