Chapter seven hundred and eighty fifth open fight
People without high cultivation have limited lifespans, and people with high cultivation have limited energy, so most practitioners often only practice in a certain field of power.
Today, except for the Taoist Ancestor and the Demon Ancestor, when it comes to the strongest Fire Spirit cultivation, there are only four people: Dong Wang Gong, Zhaoming, Zhurong and Di Jun. Di Jun has always appeared in a gentle manner and rarely takes the initiative. It is far less sharp than Zhaoming.
Therefore, in the minds of many monks, Di Jun is often excluded. In this way, the Eastern Prince, Zhurong and Zhaoming are exactly one person representing a race.
One is a legendary strong man who has continued from the last era. It is rumored that he even worked as comrades with Pangu to create a glorious time together. The king of the immortal clan has always been the leader of the immortal clan and the witch clan.
One is a powerful ancestor witch who has been legendary for many years in this era, the controller of flames, and is known as the Fire God among the witch clan, and has the strength of heaven.
The last one is a rising star who appeared in this era. He led the demon clan twice in a row to defeat the witch clan, and was also known as the "Immortal King Killer".
Although his background seems to be the least worth mentioning, his many outstanding achievements and incredible experiences are enough to make everyone look at him and are deeply afraid of him.
In this era when the Rakshasa king did not come out, a saying has begun to spread in the world of practice.
"No matter how crazy Zhaoming is, no matter how fierce Shura is."
Perhaps in terms of qualifications, he is the junior of the two first two, but in terms of cultivation, no one will think that he is definitely not as good as those.
In the past few years, I don’t know how many people have secretly speculated who are stronger in these three flame kings, but they have never had the chance to really fight alone, and now they have finally had their first real head-on confrontation.
The news of Zhaoming's response to Zhurong's appointment instantly spread throughout the entire prehistoric continent. For a moment, both the immortals and the witch clan were extremely excited. In such an era, no matter who could witness the victory or defeat of the two top kings, no matter who it was, he couldn't help but feel excited.
However, Zhaoming, one of the parties involved, was extremely calm. He arrived at the battlefield early at this time.
Burial of Dao Peak, where Daozu suffered.
In the past, the Zhenlong Prince of the True Dragon clan captured the Queen Mother of the West and threatened him to marry him. The Queen Mother of the West and the Daozu grew up as childhood sweethearts and had a deep relationship, but they were not just right. The True Dragon Emperor's actions were undoubtedly an attempt to oppress the Daozu with the strength of the True Dragon clan.
On the day of marriage, Daozu took anger and made a big fuss about the wedding banquet, which made the True Dragon Clan lose face.
When the scene was unable to end, the Queen Mother of the Golden was plotted by the Demon Ancestor Luohu and his mind was lost. He pierced the heart of the Taoist Ancestor with a sword, nailing him to the mountain, almost killing him.
After the Taoist ancestor defeated the demon ancestor and became the way of heaven, this place became a strange place due to the influence of the way of heaven, and was called the Burial Tao Peak.
This is not the first time Zhaoming has been here, and he has heard Li Hua say it simply, but later he asked Sun Jiuyang to ask about the battle in detail because of what Li Hua said.
"Let's look for a place, and I'll poke you seventeen or eighteen swords. I can't say that one day you will truly be famous in the world or even invincible in the world. We can also leave some beautiful legends that are comparable to the Taoist ancestor."
The war between different races has never stopped. I am far from being invincible in the world, but I am still famous all over the world. I am afraid that the word of Lihua will come true. If I really want to poke my seventeen or eighteen swords, it will be really painful.
In the past few days, he has been secretly observing many things in the world of cultivation, wanting to see what schemes are behind the battle here, but unfortunately he has nothing to gain and can't see anything at all.
Occasionally, I would think of many things that happened a while ago, and I felt indescribable. He was a little envious of Houyi, who could give up everything without any scruples and live in seclusion with the woman he liked.
This is the life that Li Hua really wants to live, and it is also what she has been looking forward to, but unfortunately she can't do it. The demon clan is not strong enough. If she does not have herself, her overall strength will definitely be greatly affected. Zhaoming dared not imagine that if she leaves, the demon clan's momentum that has just improved is destroyed.
Unfortunately, the strong man of the Immortal King of the Demon Clan is not enough, so this idea can only be dispelled.
The sun is rising and changing again, and the day of the battle has finally arrived. Rest is enough, Zhaoming calmed down and went straight towards Longlang Mountain.
In less than half an hour, a mountain that seemed to stand on wolf teeth appeared in my eyes, which was the place where the battle was made.
This mountain is also known as Langlong Mountain or Fulong Mountain. In the past, Longzi Taotie was extremely greedy and even swallowed the same clan. The ancestor dragon forced him to lock him up here, so he was named after Fulong Mountain.
This place is a rare place of spiritual energy, and its abundantness is far greater than that of many other places. It is just that there are rumors that the Feng Shui here is not good, which leads to the decline of the real dragon.
This is not groundless. In addition to the Longlang Mountain in the middle, there are also a large number of short hills surrounding Longlang Mountain, like a prison.
No one can give an answer on the specific details, but the world where the witch tribe ruled the True Dragon for more than 3,000 years, and almost no one is close to this place.
When I stepped on the fire, I saw the witch clan members appearing everywhere from afar, but the number was not large. In such a battle, these people and horses were useless, but instead became a burden.
Feeling Zhaoming's breath, no one dared to approach, they all avoided it from afar and sent their own messages.
Before the ancestor witch arrived, Zhaoming flew directly to the top of Longlang Mountain, stood up high, and waited quietly.
Time passed by little by little, Zhaoming was not impatient, but just felt indescribable. This battle seemed very different from what he had seen in the past, and there were no observers.
The immortals cannot enter this land, and the witch clan should have been transferred by military orders. Even the few people before had disappeared at this moment.
None of the Immortal Kings' strong men came over. Before the Witch Clan's strong men arrived, the place was too quiet, and there was no sign of a showdown between the two Immortal Kings.
It is true that this is not harmful to me, but the strangeness of the matter makes Zhaoming feel a little restless and worried that something will happen.
After thinking about it for a long time, I suddenly came to my senses and felt an extremely powerful aura appearing in the sky, and the powerful witch clan finally arrived.
There were not many people coming, only three. The leader had human faces and bird bodies, and four flesh wings on his back. He was the leader of the ancestor witch, Emperor Jiang.
The man behind him was full of fiery red scales, which was the ancestor of fire, Wu Dijiang, who had made a fight with him.
There was another person who had never seen him. His breath was as strong as Di Jiang, his head was like a python, two green snakes were wrapped in black scales.
As soon as this person appeared, he attracted Zhao Ming's attention. The reason was that he could not do anything about the water from this person. It was quite powerful, and it was even more on Xiangliu Xiangray.
Thinking of Xiangliu Xiangyu, Zhaoming couldn't help but laugh at himself. It would be very lucky to win the battle in the heavenly world that day. If the two people had not pursued Sun Jiuyang relentlessly and were sealed, the two Immortal Kings of Water-Sports magical powers joined the battle, what terrible consequences would have in the water-Sports World of the First Heaven? It's unimaginable.
Not to mention that he couldn't wait for Di Jun to come back, even if he came back, the demon clan would suffer heavy casualties.
After the three of them approached slightly, Di Jiang and the unknown witch clan stopped in the distance, and Zhu Rong flew towards Longlang Mountain and fell down.
"Zhaoming, I came very early!" Zhu Rong said slowly with a smile on his face.
Zhaoming said coldly: "I solved you earlier, so I can go home early! I don't know who gave you the courage, but he dared to make an appointment to fight me alone."
He didn't really underestimate the other person so much, he just wanted to anger Zhu Rong, so that he could not help but say something, so he might have the chance to know something that he didn't understand yet.
Unfortunately, his plan failed. Zhu Rong didn't care at all. He just shook his head and said, "No matter how crazy it is, Zhaoming, it is true. Although I am mediocre, it is probably not that easy for you to defeat me."
That relaxed look made Zhaoming frown slightly.
A very simple sentence shows one thing that Zhurong did not defeat his confidence. Although confidence does not represent strength, if there is no confidence in victory in this level of battle, there is no need to continue to fight.
Especially after hearing what I said, I could still be as if nothing had happened, and I couldn't even feel much mood swing. The most likely possibility was that the other party didn't care about the winner or lose in the battle.
He didn't care about the winner and loser of the battle, but just came with the idea of not being defeated. Zhu Rong in front of him seemed to have no intention of deciding the outcome, and he felt a little interested in delaying time.
But why is delaying time? Let the army kill the heaven?
It is impossible, Zhaoming himself denied this idea. Don’t say that Di Jun and Taoist Kunpeng had already tinkered with the Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation. Even if not, except for himself, there are five powerful immortal kings in the demon clan in the heaven.
With the three-foot bronze sword, the Witch Clan will not have a chance of winning without raising the entire clan's soldiers. But for so many days, I have never felt that the Witch Clan has mobilized a large-scale mass force.
He was puzzled by the other party's actions, but did not point it out. Zhaoming looked at the powerful man with a python head in the distance and asked, "Who is that person?"
"My brother, the ancestor of the water, Gonggong!"
Zhu Rong did not hide it and told him frankly. Judging from this attitude, he seemed very interested in chatting with Zhaoming and was not in a hurry to start a fight.
The ancestor witch of the water, Gonggong... Zhaoming's heart moved slightly, but he didn't expect that the ancestor witch of the witch clan would be born again, which was not good news for the demon clan.
Looking at Zhu Rong again, since this person seemed to be in a hurry to take action, he could not do it as he wished. He immediately called out seven flying fire meteors without saying a word to guide the yin and yang to burn up with a burst of fire.
"If there is nothing else to explain, then it will begin."
Zhu Rong's brows twitched slightly when Zhaoming said that. Obviously, he didn't expect the other party to be so anxious, but he was not afraid to fight. The sharp-eyed Nanming Lihuo also began to burn around his body.
The two looked at each other and remained motionless for a long time. A gust of wind blew, as if it had touched some energy. In an instant, endless flames burned towards each other.
At the same moment, Zhao Ming flashed, the fire escape technique approached, the Taoist pattern in his hand circled, and the magical power of chaos and fire was used. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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