The bombardment of stars and the like, formed a violent hurricane. With the land of dragons and phoenixes as the center, it blew up a bitter fairy storm in all directions.

The bangs kept ringing, and the monks were blown around by the strong wind, and they could not control their bodies and flew backwards and fell to the ground.

"Qin Cheng and Huo Rong are so terrible."

Yin Zhe was also retreating, sweat filling his forehead.

His eyes were filled with horror, and his heart was roaring.

I think I can be comparable to Huo Rong and Qin Cheng, and even surpass them.

Because he owns ancient heritage, this is his proud capital and something he thinks is not available to both.

However, I never expected that these two people would have the immortal magic he was proud of and had always hidden!

Moreover, the terrifying sounds created at this time and the power of the magic was even far beyond that of oneself.

In this boundless storm of immortal energy, all the monks retreated a thousand feet away again.

They landed in a safe place, staring wide at each other, and did not dare to look upwards.

A question lingers in their minds.

Whoever wins, whoever loses!

The light that the fairy energy hit was gradually extinguished.

The chaotic aura gradually subsided.

The thunder stopped even more.

Everyone held their breath and looked at the two figures that could appear at any time in the air.

All the Taoist elephant-level immortal techniques have been used, and the two of them should be able to decide the outcome soon.

And when the last ray of chaos dissipated and everything in the air appeared in front of everyone.

"It was Qin Cheng who won."

Many monks' pupils shrank.

At this time, the colorful phoenix had completely disappeared. Although the golden dragon in Qincheng was also severely damaged, it was at least still alive.

On the side of the sky, Huo Rong's fingers trembled, unable to believe everything he saw.

"Your Taoist elephant is more solid than mine, because the immortal arts you practice are also from the Immortal Lord of Heavenly Fire."

"You're not stupid."

Qin Cheng looked calm and raised his hand to shoot out a strong ultimate fire, quickly repairing the damage on the golden dragon.

"If you don't have any means to perform this battle, you can give up."

The phoenix of Huo Rong was destroyed by itself, and what it lost was not just the fairy energy consumed by condensed the seven-headed fire phoenixes.

There are also the seven kinds of ultimate fire that have been transformed into fire phoenixes, which have also suffered severe damage.

In other words, in the next time, unless there are other ultimate fires, there will be no way to use any ultimate fire-related means.

Even spiritual arts are the same.

As a person from the extreme fire sect, Huo Rong cannot use the methods inside the sect. Unless he has hidden skills, it will be useless even if he opens all the seals on his forehead.

"However, I know that although you threatened to fight me for life and death, your purpose was to capture my soul and threaten the Lord of Jihan Palace." Qin Cheng looked at Huo Rong indifferently.

When I went up the mountain before, I numbed Huo Yue with my illusion and learned a lot from the other party’s mouth.

"So, I won't kill you, but I will destroy your body too."

"As expected, you think I was dealing with Su Wan, and you would punish me if you deal with Huo Yue." Huo Rong sneered and mocked.

"But, do you think you're sure to win?"

"Then let's show your real trump card, what your sister said, you've disappeared for a hundred years, otherwise I'll destroy your body." Qin Cheng said coldly.

Huo Yue once said that Huo Rong disappeared strangely for a hundred years before she was born.


Chapter completed!