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Chapter 86 Immortal Race

The Purple Mansion is the foundation of cultivation, and no matter which clan it is like this. Zhaoming guides all the fire poisons in the witch clan to the Purple Mansion of its head. As long as there is a big problem here, the witch clan will undoubtedly die.

The witch clan's face darkened. Looking at the appearance, he knew it was not good. He just wanted to slap Zhaoming to death, but at this time the situation in his body changed, making him unable to move at all, and he could only do his best to restrain him.

Unfortunately, when it comes to power, Zhaoming is naturally inferior to him, but when it comes to controlling fire, he is far inferior to Zhaoming. Although the restraint of witch power has some effects, it does not affect the overall situation. All fire poisons are like rivers entering the sea, rushing towards its purple palace.

The witch clan gritted his teeth, trembled all over, and the anger in his heart was imagined.

The two stalemate for ten days, and the fire poison in the witch clan was finally introduced into the purple palace of his head and gathered together.

Zhaoming breathed a sigh of relief, and the severe pain in his body seemed to be relieved in an instant, and he laughed loudly: "Damn it, miscellaneous!"

But unexpectedly, the witch clan suddenly opened his eyes and laughed: "Idiot, do you really think I can't move? You just know that you are uneasy and just use your hand to help me lead the fire poison away."

Zhaoming was stunned. As the other party spoke, his aura suddenly changed drastically. Although he did not reach the peak state, he was already stable and far better than before. Judging from this situation, the fire poison entering the purple palace was not only harmless to him, but also helped him.

Why is this happening? Zhaoming wondered. If a cultivator in the Tianxian realm entered such a power, he would definitely die. How did this witch clan do it?

I heard the witch clan continue to laugh: "It's indeed a stupid demon clan. The power of fire poison is said to be fire, but it is actually even more poisonous. My witch clan has a strong body, so the fire burning body cannot do anything. However, the poison invades the body of the body, which is quite troublesome."

"If you, the weak demon clans, enter the Purple Mansion by the Fire Poison, and the soul is damaged, you will definitely die. Unfortunately, I am the Witch Clan, a powerful Witch Clan, and you don't need weak things like the soul. Our Witch Clan does not have a soul. As long as the purple mansion is not damaged, it is no different from other parts of the body."

"Thank you for regaining my actions. I just need to press these fire poisons on Zi Mansion and return to Wudao to expel the great abilities of my clan without any damage. As for you, I will not give you any chance!"

While speaking, he used witch power to block the outside of the purple palace and sealed all the fire poisons in the purple palace.

Although my body is still stiff, it recovers very quickly and I guess it will be ready for a short while.

"Silly demon clan, be ready to die!" The witch clan looked at Zhaoming with murderous intent, and a cruel expression appeared on his face.

Zhaoming had limited knowledge, so he really didn't know that the witch clan had no soul. But he was not afraid at this time, but instead looked at the witch clan and laughed: "Do you think my methods are over?"

The witch clan was stunned and then snorted coldly: "Otherwise, what if you have the strength, even if I sit here and let you fight, you will not be able to do anything to me."

This is not a boast. Without practicing the furnace body refining technique, the body of the witch clan is already other races beyond the same realm. With the difference in strength between the two, even if Zhao Ming attacks, the result will be no harm.

Zhaoming shook his head: "I have never quite understood what it means to be smart but instead of being fooled by smartness. Today I finally saw it. My fire control ability is limited, and this fire poison cannot be controlled at will. Now you are seeking death and have sealed all these fire poisons in the purple palace."

He smiled slightly and asked, "Do you know what will happen if the compressed flame loses control?"

The witch clan's face froze and suddenly felt something was wrong. It was too late to do something.

I heard Zhaoming say lightly: "It's an explosion, do you understand?"

As soon as the words came to an end, the driving force of the flame pattern and the power of the flame technique were withdrawn at the same time. The fire poison in the purple palace lost control and instantly burst out with terrifying power.

"boom!"

Like thunder and shook the sky, all the fire poisons exploded at the same time, and their power was terrifying. In addition, they were wrapped in wizard power and oppressed, the power was even more terrifying.

This is the power of the Fire Feathered Snake Demon. In this way, it is probably even better than his own use. Even if the witch tribe is incredible, it cannot resist it. He heard a "bang" sound, and his huge head was immediately shattered like a watermelon hit by a heavy hammer.

The purple palace is so broken, not to mention a witch clan in the realm of the celestial immortals, even if the strong Immortal King comes, he will definitely die.

Successfully killing the Witch Clan, Zhaoming himself was also in danger. Although the energy venting brought by the explosion weakened a lot after shattering the Witch Clan's head, the aftermath was still terrifying.

The air waves were vented, and the fires soared into the sky, as if the strong wind was rising. Zhaoming seemed to be a leaf blown away in an instant, flying more than 10,000 meters before falling, falling into a deep grass forest.

The terrifying energy aftermath was like a sharp bayonet, blowing Zhaoming's body all over his body. Even though he practiced the furnace body refining technique, his body was like a treasure, and he still did not have a good piece of meat.

But this is not a big deal. For Zhaoming, as long as he is still alive, it is enough.

Lying on the ground, he was breathing heavily. Even though the spear was still inserted into his chest, the pain inside and outside the body was like a galloping horse trampling by, Zhaoming's heart was filled with indescribable pleasure.

Looking at the fires rising into the sky in the distance, the terrifying waves of air were like a huge tornado stirring the clouds in the sky, Zhaoming finally couldn't help but roar loudly, venting the accumulated depression in his heart.

After success, I successfully killed a witch clan and collected a little interest for Acao's blood debt. This is just the beginning. One day in the future, I will definitely use the flesh and blood of the witch clan to build a unique tomb for Acao, and pay the blood debt with blood.

Lying on the ground motionless, enduring the pain of body quenching, also recovering from internal injuries.

There is no complete bone except the head. After suffering such energy impact, the body that has just recovered has to start over again.

The replacement of flames in the body is still continuing, and the new flame power is rapidly replacing the previous fierce flame power.

Zhaoming didn't learn much, and he didn't know what this new flame power should be called in the world of cultivation, but this is not a problem, for example, the name of fierce flame was also taken by him.

This time, I helped me through a great catastrophe and realized the new power of flames. Perhaps in the next moment, I could break through the Kongming stage and enter the tribulation stage. In addition, in that illusion, this flame was like a heavenly tribulation. Since this is the case, it was named Tribulation Fire.

The understanding of the fire of disaster replaces the power of fierce flames, and at the same time, the true qi in the body is further tempered and improved, making it thicker.

The Nascent Soul in the lower dantian also began to absorb the power of robbery fire and replace the power of fierce flames.

Because the injury was too serious, the whole process was extremely slow, so Zhaoming could only wait slowly.

After a long time, I felt that the strength in my body was slightly gathered, my bones were recovering a lot, and my hands and feet could finally move slightly. The injuries on the surface of my body were much recovered, and the pain was greatly reduced, but the pain of body tempering in my body became even more terrifying as the disaster fire continued to become stronger.

Zhaoming was trembling all over and felt like he was falling into the pain of soul tearing again. He was about to roar, but suddenly through the gap between the leaves, he saw a large number of figures appearing in the sky in the distance, and immediately let him endure the roar that reached his mouth.

Many figures, including men and women, without the characteristics of the demon clan, are far less powerful than those of the witch clan.

It was an immortal clan, and Zhaoming immediately thought of the identity of the visitor. It is rumored that there are many practitioners living in the islands overseas, including not only the witch clan, the immortal clan, but also some very strange races.

Although the world is the largest in the prehistoric continent and can also be said to be the center of the entire world, the rumored overseas monks are also quite good.

The witch clan took him to flee in a hurry, panic, and actually arrived on an island where the immortals lived.

Although it is not a witch clan, it is not good news for Zhaoming.

In the prehistoric times, no matter which race is, it has great rejection of other races, and the demon races, immortal races, and witch races are no exception. And those races that live on overseas islands and rarely interact with other regions may also be even more exclusive to other races.

I am a demon clan. Once discovered by these immortal clans, it may cause death.

Zhaoming wanted to avoid it, but unfortunately he recovered to the critical moment at this moment and could not move. He could only stay motionless and let things go. Fortunately, the place he fell into is still secret, and if he restrained his breath, it might delay a lot of time.

Many immortals thought they were attracted by the previous explosion of fire poison, so they checked carefully around the explosion.

Soon, an immortal clan in the realm of immortals came over the clouds. After carefully looking at the aftermath of the energy left by the explosion, he frowned slightly: "It is the power of the realm of the realm of immortals. Have you found anything?"

A fairy tribe in the tribulation period was next to him and said, "It seems that it is not the aura of my fairy tribe, but the demon tribe! However, no demon tribe was found at the scene, only a headless witch corpse."

The immortals in the Immortal Realm frowned: "If they are in the celestial fairy realm, if they want to kill the Witch Clan, that demon race will pay a lot of price. A few days ago, the island owner sent an order saying that there was a war between the demons and the Witch Clan in the sea hundreds of thousands of miles away, so that people from all sides could not approach easily. I think there were residual soldiers fighting here."

"Sir, what should we do?" the immortal tribe asked hurriedly.

The immortal tribe in the Immortal Realm thought for a moment and ordered loudly: "Everyone, search for me. Whether it is the witch clan or the demon clan, it is an uninvited guest for me on the offshore islands, so I must find it out."

"Abide by the order! Everyone, search for me!"

Many monks of the Tribulation Period immediately sent orders, and all the immortals immediately searched in this coastal area.

Zhaoming was nervous and tried his best to calm down his breath, not daring to reveal anything at all.

Fortunately, the hiding place was still hidden, and the immortals flew over their heads several times but did not find any situation below.

After so long, those immortals could not find each other, and seemed to be about to leave. The injuries in their bodies were also recovering a lot and they could finally move.

Seeing that there was no immortal figure passing by for a while, Zhaoming took a deep breath and pulled out the spear nailed to his chest.

A sudden sense of hollowness appeared in his chest, which made him moan.

Although the sound is not loud, there are still changes.

"who!"
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