[69 Book Bar-www.] "What a clear voice--! After ten years, I must look at you with admiration! I thought I could break through to the current realm of the ninth level of Dharma God, and I should use it to deal with you.
It's enough. Now it seems that this idea is still a bit confident in Mandarin! The great magician of the God of War, Qingyin, now I can call you the Demon God of War, Qingyin! Your talent is even a little jealous!"
Yang Zhengfeng, who had finally calmed down his body, looked up at the opponent wearing a golden armor in front of him. To be honest, ten years ago, he did not regard Leng Ao as his own.
If the opponent hadn't had his ability at the beginning, he could not have exposed the existence of the Guide Alliance. It would not take much effort to deal with a great magician of the God of War! Later, what Leng Ao did was really a matter of
He felt a little unbearable, so he was anxious. Some members of the Guide Alliance and some other masters jointly killed Leng Ao on the spot. He thought that the matter had ended here, but Leng Ao had reappeared.
It disrupted his plan once and destroyed it more thoroughly, which made Yang Zhengfeng finally realize that his biggest opponent had been ignored and despised by him!
"Hmph - don't do this, Yang Zhengfeng! Keep your tricks and tricks, just go and go! In front of me, you honestly say that you want to delay more time.
OK! Don't worry, I will wait here for the magic that stirs up in your body to stabilize, and then give you another chance to fight fairly! In dealing with you, maybe I don't even need to use armor!"
Holding his hands, standing there coldly and leisurely, exposing the tricks the other party wants to play. Everyone can use the tactics of delaying time, but he is not disgusted because a person who will not delay time, even if it is
No matter how powerful you are, you will eventually suffer the consequences!
Yang Zhengfeng obviously did not expect Leng Ao to expose his purpose so directly, and his face couldn't help but flash a hint of embarrassment and anger, but when he faced such a scoundrel, he could only stand
Staring at the other person in the same place, while desperately redirecting the magic fluctuations in his body, wanting to calm himself down again, if a magician cannot maintain his inner and magical stability, he will have to backfire when using magic
The danger is obvious. Yang Zhengfeng is not such a courageous person. He would rather restore his breath in front of the other party than joke about his life!
"Qingyin, you are really the most interesting person I have ever seen! I am very happy to meet an opponent like you when I became a level nine magic god! My magic and martial arts have reached the level nine god level
The strong man, let me take out the power of the magic and martial arts double cultivation to let me see it well! Magic - Purgatory Fire!"
Put your hands in front of you. After successfully calming yourself down and being able to control the magic power in your body again, Yang Zhengfeng launched his attack without hesitation. In fact, everyone, including Leng Ao, has so far.
I'm not very familiar with the energy of several attributes of this person. In just a while, he has shown five attributes of the wind system, water system, earth system, time system, and fire system.
Only he himself knows whether he will have magic power with other attributes!
"Hehe, do you want to play with me? Interesting! I also like to use the power of flames when fighting! Let me see, between the two ninth level magic gods, who controls the power of flames more
Powerful! Magic - Flame Burning the Sky!"
Faced with the new round of attack, Leng Ao's face was not serious, but instead a smile of excitement and expectation. Because he was besieged by Yang Zhengfeng in his previous life, he was unable to use his magic to compete with the other party.
After a while, the two sides are almost on the same level. Where can I find such a god-given opportunity? Seeing the dark red flames emitted from Yang Zhengfeng's hands, Leng Ao also had a trace of black flames.
Without showing weakness, he raised his hand and formed a terrifying pillar of fire with a diameter of more than five meters in front of him, as if he wanted to burn the sky, directly covering Yang Zhengfeng opposite him!
"Damn guy, do you want to mock me! In front of the fire of Purgatory, all the flames will disappear or be assimilated! Go! Devour that childish flame magic--!"
Yang Zhengfeng saw that Leng Ao's hand was provocative and competitive. While he was dissatisfied, he also became a little angry. After saying a word, he waved his hands and waved two long whips formed by dark red flames directly towards Leng Ao's.
The direction swept across, completely ignoring the terrifying pillar of fire that was approaching him!
"boom--!"
The power of flames and flames collided in the air, but Yang Zhengfeng couldn't believe it. The attack, which was full of confidence, suffered setbacks again. It should have been able to swallow and melt all other flames.
The fire of Purgatory was blocked outside by the other party's seemingly pure red fire pillar. The fire whip formed by the two fires of Purgatory was impossible to go further anyway! This made Yang Zhengfeng really
Somewhat hard to accept!
"Why - this is impossible! No flame can surpass my purgatory fire! The flame from the depths of hell should be unstoppable! Why is this happening? Qingyin, what flame are you using?"
Opening his eyes widened, Yang Zhengfeng almost glared out his eyes directly, staring at the scene where the fire whip and the fire pillar were stalemate in front of him, and no one could do anything to each other, although he was not at a disadvantage.
, but Yang Zhengfeng obviously couldn't accept this result!
"Hahaha--Yang Zhengfeng, the purgatory fire guided from the depths of hell is indeed the top ranks in all the flame qualities, but the flame that can be said to be almost the same as it is, is not completely non-existent.
!For example, my type is called Thunder Fire! The fire generated by the combination of the energy of the fire attribute and the light attribute is combined with the fire attribute. I wonder if you have the honor to hear about it? There must be no one, because
This is also a power belonging to another world! Hahahahaha——!"
Because he had had several confrontations with the eldest prince of the China Alliance Gu Yun Fantian, Leng Ao was very interested in the mutated power of the fusion of fire and light attributes used by the other party, and was called by Gu Yun Fantian.
Although Leng Ao cannot simulate and use the power of photoelectric power, he can still do it if he wants to slightly merge and evolve his flame and light power to produce such a thunder fire like this! This has been his life
The research results made Yang Zhengfeng the first to feel the power of it!
"Thunder and lightning...? How can there be such a flame! Damn it! Since you force me, don't blame me for taking ruthless actions! Fusion magic - Flame Storm! Disappear in the storm of flames. Qingyin-!"
Faced with the stalemate, Leng Ao could wait very easily, but Yang Zhengfeng obviously couldn't stand it. He forced himself to mobilize more magic power in his body, allowing the two fire whips in his hand to rotate, forming a
The hurricane storm composed of terrible flames, unlike the storm that had pulled hundreds of mechas before, was that the heat and temperature emitted by the flaming storm formed at this moment was enough to safely drive any mecha from the outside to the inside.
The molten iron melted into a pool of iron! Of course, the magic power consumed in Yang Zhengfeng's body is also of different proportion. At this moment, it is to deal with Leng Ao, and he has completely sacrificed himself! If he can kill his opponent here, all his consumption and efforts will be worth it
!
Unfortunately, he was still too naive after all. After feeling the pressure on his side increased, Leng Ao originally wanted to use other magic or martial arts to fight against the power of the flame storm, but somehow he saw that
After telling the spinning flame storm, the magic power from the opponent's ninth level magic god faintly touched the heart of Leng'an. He inexplicably remembered the graves of the twelve unknown warriors in the back mountain of the paradise village.
A sentence came from the middle, "The sky is high, the sea is deep, and the earth is wide! Cultivation and breakthroughs can never reach the so-called limit, because this limit may not exist at all!"
"Extreme - level nine god level, advanced legend level... Could it be that way..."
No one can think of what Leng Ao is doing now. Faced with the terrifying storm that roared, Leng Ao not only talked about the pillar of fire formed by the magic of the flames in front of him, but also opened his arms to make a
The act of wanting to embrace the terrifying flame storm. Under everyone's stunned gaze, Yang Zhengfeng, who would not miss this good opportunity, naturally let his flame storm swallow the cold and arrogant whole moment without hesitation.
Body shape!
"Hahaha-Qingyin, you are still a little too tender! At this time, you still want to have some insights and bet on your life? Do you really think that you can have such good luck in one go!
In my storm of flames, there is only one thing you can feel, that is the fear of death! Hahaha——!"
Seeing that his flame storm finally swallowed the opponent, Yang Zhengfeng couldn't help but feel a hint of pride and mocking on his face, but his expression remained for a few seconds. The next moment, his face turned into
It was pale, and subconsciously looked up at the flamestorm that had been obediently and slowly separated from both sides. A man bathed in the flames appeared in front of him with a smile on his face. At this moment, this man gave him a