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When those mysterious patterns that were like flame patterns appeared in their eyes, Zhaoming was overjoyed. He knew that his opportunity had come, not only an opportunity to escape this crisis, but also an opportunity to reverse the situation.

If two powerful immortal kings fight with all their might, they can affect the surrounding environment for decades or even hundreds of thousands of years.

Although the Second Heaven collapsed with that extraordinary heaven, how could the impact on the world disappear so easily. The influence over the years and the maintenance of the power of the heavenly way, let alone the Second Heaven collapsed for only more than ten years, I am afraid that there will still be traces of Tao left after tens of thousands of years.

Today's first level of heaven is not a pure first level of heaven, but includes the former second level of heaven. Those patterns are not only flame Taoist patterns, but also a mysterious Taoist trace, which is part of the way of heaven.

Zhaoming has the confidence to try anything related to flames.

Without saying a word, we communicated with those Taoist marks by guiding the flame pattern, and we found it easy to get in touch with each other, as if we were like-minded.

Then, using the Flame Art and the Fire Taoist Patterns to try to attract Taoist marks into the body, and it was achieved overnight. After all, it was a technique practiced by the Taoist ancestor, and it seemed to echo the heavenly way.

The flame traces entered the body, like a dry riverbed ushering in a torrent, and the injuries in the body recovered rapidly. The dry trees were springing, and the feeling of comfort and refreshing was indescribable.

By the time Qiang Liang, Tian Wu and others approached, Zhaoming's injuries had recovered.

"ah!"

With a loud shout, his spirit was refreshed. A red light flashed around his body, becoming like golden light, filled with fire, shining everywhere.

"Do it quickly and don't give him a chance to escape!"

Di Jiang was worried that something would happen, so the other party used the fire escape technique to escape, so he urgently ordered it.

For a time, the ancestor of Thunder was Qiangliang, the ancestor of Wind was Tianwu, the ancestor of Lightning was Xizi and the ancestor of Speed ​​were Dijiang. In addition, Baitan and Cistan, each used their magical powers. Joined to kill.

Various forces are mixed together and are perfectly combined by the power of the witch clan, like the light of destruction, breaking the sky.

"Escape? Who said I want to escape?"

Zhaoming shouted loudly, attracting countless traces of flames, transformed into his arm, and a Heavenly Wrath Fist that surpassed the ten successful powers fell from the sky.

The demon king's battle body was activated to the extreme, and it turned into a huge body of 40,000 to 50,000 meters. The fists like giant peaks crushed the void, blasted the wind and thunder, intertwined in the red and blue yin and yang mysterious fire, and blasted down at the light of destruction with the momentum of destroying the world.

"Boom, boom. boom..."

The terrifying explosion sounded like the beginning of heaven and earth, and the chaos was shattered endlessly. The energy of heaven and earth, which radius of thousands of miles, was instantly annihilated without leaving any trace.

A gust of storm hit, causing the sea to roar, the water world trembled wildly, countless sea tides soared into the sky, and a flower of death bloomed in the void. The mysterious light shone.

Such a terrifying energy explosion made several ancestor witches and great witches able to retreat and dare not get involved.

Just as the few people were wondering what Zhaoming was doing, they saw a red light flashing in the void like the destruction of stars, and the Chaos Bell above Zhaoming's head rushed out again.

Although he was embarrassed, injured a lot, and had a slight chaotic breath, there was no doubt that the other party was not seriously injured and could even shuttle through this terrifying energy turbulence.

"You idiot, are you crazy. If you are not the mighty Zhong, you will be dead!"

The Chaos Bell kept ringing, like a war drum, but was actually accusing Zhaoming.

The power of the attack just now was too terrible. If you rely solely on Zhaoming's own strength, even if you have the treasure body, you will be seriously injured if you don't die at this moment. At the critical moment, it was the Chaos Bell that attracted endless energy of heaven and earth to protect it, and there was no major problem.

Zhaoming was not grateful at all and said coldly: "No matter how you fight, you will die, one is fast and the other is slow. If you don't want to go back to heaven, just fight with me!"

From the start of the war to the present, the Chaos Bell has been in a state of not exerting force. Although he used his divine power to resist many attacks for Zhaoming, it was just that, and there was no other action at all.

Knowing that he could not really control the other party, Zhaoming simply gave up the request and directly used the desperate method.

Although it is not clear what is going on, judging from what Chaos Bell said before, once it has an accident, it will be sent back to Tianwaitian. This seems to be the thing it least wants and has become its best bargaining chip.

In the moment of embarrassment, it was true that I didn't want to hurt myself too much, and Chaos Bell took the initiative to take on most of the attacks. Even though this magic weapon used by Pangu was sealed by the Taoist ancestor and the Demon ancestor, its defense was still the best in the world.

"Ah, you want to threaten, but this clock never...what do you want to do?"

Chaos Bell wanted to say a few tough words, but saw Zhaoming rushing directly into the witch army.

"Stop him!"

At Di Jiang's loud command, the flame was one of the most destructive forces in the world, especially in the hands of Zhaoming, who can be called the controller. Once he was allowed to exert his will, even hundreds of millions of troops could not resist his massacre.

Several ancestor witches and great witches dare not neglect. The idea of ​​comparing the speed of massacre has long been thrown out of the sky. Everyone has only one idea in their minds: kill Zhaoming.

"Can you stop me?"

Zhaoming laughed loudly, and his arrogant attitude made all the witch tribes feel full of hatred.

Worried about a large-scale attack magical power, Dijiang, Qiangliang, Tianwu, Xizi, Baitan and Cistan came from all directions and blocked all his attack directions.

"ah!"

With a master of skill and courage, and with a Chaos Bell to protect his body, Zhaoming did not dodge or avoid, and took risks. He spread his spiritual sense to the extreme and accurately grasped everyone's attack trajectory.

With his right hand stretched out, the Fist of Tianwu blocked the attack of Qiang Liang Tianwu with a destructive force. With his left hand, he blocked the attack of Dijiang Baizan again.

Xizi and Cistan rushed all the way, and they were as powerful as they broke the bamboo shoot, and they joined forces to attack and landed directly on Zhaoming.

"boom!"

Many magical powers exploded, and the terrifying energy of heaven and earth was like a shattered galaxy, turning into mysterious lights like clouds, covering Zhaoming's huge body in an instant.

With such an attack power, there are very few immortal kings in the world who can block it but not die, and even Zhaoming is no exception. The Chaos Bell was forced to activate his magical powers and attract bright starlight to bless Zhaoming's body, resolving the attack to a great extent and enhancing its defense.

"ah!"

Even so, the consequences of the endurance were still unimaginable. Zhaoming let out a cry of pain and a mouthful of blood spurted out, like a red rainbow, cutting through the sky.

For a moment, the breath became extremely chaotic, like a small boat in the storm.

When many witch tribes were overjoyed, they heard Zhaoming's roar, and then felt the impact of mental power, rushing towards them like a storm, and in the blink of an eye it caused another mountain collapse and tsunami.

"ah!"

In the roar like a wild beast, he activated the magic of Rin to the extreme.

The mental power covers the Eight Desolations. Apart from the powerful Immortal King, almost no one can stop it. Even the upper witch was knocked down instantly.

"Bang bang bang!"

The sound of explosions came one after another, crossing the sea and reflecting the sky. More than 80% of the witch clans were directly crushed to pieces by Zhaoming's powerful magic due to insufficient strength.

In the blink of an eye, the witch clan's army died 80% of them, and the remaining 20% ​​of them almost lost their combat effectiveness.

It was like a bitter cold wind sweeping over, and only a few ancestor witches and great witches were left in the sky. In addition, the glaze that Kong Xuan pursued was still supported.

In an instant, the entire battlefield became quiet. Not only the witch clan, but also the demon clan, but also the Taoist Kunpeng, looked at Zhaoming with a look of surprise, never thinking that he had such powerful magical powers.

"This is……"

Meng Ru's body trembled slightly, his injuries were not light, and he felt a great pressure from such a mental storm. Although he had sustained it at this moment, Zhaoming's figure became bigger and bigger in his eyes. In a panic, it actually overlapped with the Pangu statue in Wudao in the past.

At this moment, not only was he liked, but the mental pressure caused was inexplicably similar, making him feel as if he had seen the legendary sky and was almost kneeling down.

"Huh, Huh!"

Zhaoming gasped, and this time he activated the over-acting of the Divine Art of Rin, which made his spirit feel inexplicably tired and almost dazed. At this moment, he was also surprised by the terrible lethality of the Divine Art of Rin, which was like a huge peak crushing, crushing the witch army one by one.

"Zhaoming!"

Di Jiang roared, and the things he was worried about finally happened. The billions of troops were gone at this moment. He regretted his pride and his blind confidence in his heart, and even more hated Zhaoming.

Like the thunder and wind, it turned into a black light and killed Zhaoming.

Not only him, but also other ancestor witches and great witches, each exerting his magical powers and giving his all.

A decent victory is no longer possible, and only by killing Zhaoming can you save some of the situation.

"ah!"

The brave one wins when they meet on a narrow road, let alone the battle situation in front of them, and the idea of ​​dodging has long been eliminated from the mind.

Zhaoming roared, waved his fists, controlled the flames, and directly met many enemies.

The attack as strong as Haohai instantly submerged Zhaoming. Several ancestor witches and great witches gave up any thoughts and attacked wildly, one move after another, as if a meteor hit the moon, the sky collapsed and the earth broke.

The craze surging, the tsunami shook the sky, and flesh and blood flew everywhere in the endless attacks.

When countless compressed energy burst out instantly, the attack finally stopped. The smoke and dust dissipated, Zhaoming's clothes were broken, and his body was covered in blood, and his facial features were almost impossible to see.

This level of attack is difficult to resist even with the help of the Chaos Bell. It is a miracle to be able to survive at this moment.

"Ao!"

With a roar, a figure crawled out of the sea of ​​blood, holding the Blood Shadow Mad Sword, and its breath was like a storm. It was Shura who absorbed the flesh and blood of millions of troops, allowing his state to fully recover, even better than before.

But Zhaoming is seriously injured at this moment, even if Shura recovers, there will be no suspense in this war.

Seeing that the next round of attack was about to begin, I suddenly heard a buzzing sound, and then a large number of strange patterns appeared in the sky, which made everyone stunned.

In a moment, a circle formed in the patterns, and two objects flew out of the circle again.

One picture, one book. (To be continued)
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