The purple-haired monk held the blood-red crystal in his hand and sent it forward. Suddenly the blood-red crystal emitted a faint red flame.
"The Fire of Origin." The vicissitudes of life came from the mouth of the purple-haired monk.
Suddenly, the crystal trembled and collapsed with a bang. Suddenly, a fierce and fierce flame scattered wildly with the crystal as the center point. In the blink of an eye, it wrapped the entire cave.
The cave is wrapped in flames. The power of this flame is unimaginable. Even the earth fire communicated with magic circles cannot be compared. Suddenly, the mountains around the cave were actually refined by the flames. Magma splashed. As soon as they encountered this flame, they Atomize immediately.
Even the cave where Chu Tian broke through was now disappearing under the flames. Only a thick colorful light was left, tightly wrapped around Chu Tian.
Chu Tian was completely unaware of all this. Since he believed in the second generation of Human Emperors, he was immersed in the wonderful state of breakthrough, as if his entire consciousness had disappeared from this world.
"Original Heavenly Fire..." The second generation of human emperor looked extremely ugly. Eighteen colorful lights condensed into pillars and scattered around Chutian. They emitted waves of soft lights, connected to form curtains, barely blocking the invasion of the flames.
"God has the virtue of being alive. I don't want to kill. All of this is your own fault. No wonder I am." The purple-haired monk said slowly with a calm expression and a lofty attitude.
The second generation of Human Emperor sneered. He didn't even look at the purple-haired monk. He actually sat cross-legged in the moon soul, closed his eyes, and slowly placed his hands on the strings of the Chiling Guqin. He exclaimed gently: "Qin. Kill."
Each generation of human emperor has its own different ways of attaining enlightenment. One generation of human emperor fights Qingchen and proves the truth with his fighting spirit. The second generation of human emperors proves the truth with the guqin.
The piano technique is his most powerful magical power.
The sound of the piano suddenly sounded. A colorful light like notes flashed from Chu Tian's body. These colorful lights flashed away. They actually penetrated the extremely hot original heavenly fire and rushed towards the purple-haired monk.
"Huh." The purple-haired monk showed a look of surprise in his eyes. He seemed to have thought of something. He suddenly burst into laughter.
"Zhu Wu... The five clans of the fairy world have been looking for you for tens of thousands of years. I didn't expect that I would meet you here. It's really God helping me. Hahaha..."
"So it's a lackey in the fairy world. Just you want to kill me." The second generation of human emperor smiled and shook his head. The sound of the piano transformed into thousands of threads. The communication of thousands of rules. The power of the magic array was invisible. The purple one was turned into invisible. The monk was trapped.
The purple-haired monk also sneered. There was a flame flashing between his eyes. It seemed to penetrate the eyebrows of Chu Tian who had broken through with his eyes closed. He saw the second generation of human emperor with a cold face and said sinisterly: "Zhu Wu. Could it be that you Do you think you will still be my opponent with your current strength?"
"You five tribes in the fairy world have been trying hard to have my life for so many years. But now, I am still alive." The second generation of human emperor seemed to think of the past. His hands suddenly pulled on the strings and trapped Zi. A genius light suddenly appeared in the magic circle of the monk, emitting terrifying power, making the void feel a little distorted.
"The reason you are alive is because you hide in the sea of consciousness of an unknown junior like a stray dog. Today, you meet the deity and you can't escape."
The purple-haired cultivator burst out with rich heavenly fire again. He is a strong man from the fire clan of the Immortal Realm. He is a person who is at the same time as the second generation of Human Emperor. Although it is just a wisp of soul guarding the soul tomb in this hidden immortal world. But for this At that time, Chu Tian and the second generation of Human Emperor were also a bit terrifyingly powerful.
Feeling the power of the original heavenly fire, and the gaze filled with cold murderous intent in the flames. The second generation of Human Emperor also sank slightly. Today's battle seems a bit difficult. If there is no miracle, I am afraid that both of them will not escape this disaster. .
Although the situation is not good, the second generation of human emperors no longer talk nonsense. The powerful soul power burst out with the blessing of the piano music array. Although it is difficult to capture with the naked eye, the degree of distortion from the void can be clearly seen from the degree of distortion of the void Feel the terrifying pressure that filled the entire crack space.
"Haha. Do you want to fight to the death? It's too late. In front of me, no matter how hard you fight, it's useless." Seeing the second generation of Human Emperor's actions, the purple-haired monk also laughed strangely and waved his sleeves. Suddenly, flames that burned the void quickly surged out of its sleeves. They condensed continuously in the sky, hanging like a fire cloud without falling. Even the golden mist in the void was completely refined into it.
In the fire cloud, the purple-haired monk suddenly flashed and disappeared strangely. He merged into the boundless and thick fire cloud.
Suddenly, the entire crack space became extremely quiet. In this creepy and strange environment, even the second generation of Human Emperor became a little nervous.
A wave of heat swept over. The second generation of Human Emperor suddenly shrank. The fire clouds in the sky suddenly fell like raindrops.
"The sky fire extinguishes the world."
The endless fireballs fell from the sky. In the sea of consciousness, the sound of the piano became more and more rapid. A series of colorful lights rushed up quickly. With the rules of the second generation of human emperors, they were entangled with the sky fire. The light shone like the essence. The spiritual pressure energy transformed into ripples and spread out from all directions. Finally, it brought a series of dull sounds like thunder in the crack space.
For a moment, the sky roared in the crack space, and the light flashed. Every time the two huge energy confronted each other, it would explode with a cracking sound due to an overly powerful collision.
Above the sky, the fire clouds rolled. Chu Tian was still stripping away the power of the Yuan Soul and the formation. If he could see this shocking battle, he would definitely be able to judge that although the Human Emperor is the supreme of the Three Realms, he is strong. Even if it is The state of soul, influenced by the cycle of reincarnation, can be used to use the magic powers of the formation master and his superb piano skills, and can still fight the soul-dividing of the ten thousand-year-old monsters in the fairy world. But between the two of them, they will attack and defend. However, the colorful light gradually lost to the power of the original heavenly fire. It was obviously at a disadvantage. If it lasted a little longer, the second generation of human emperors would undoubtedly be defeated.
"Soul. Merge." Seeing the colorful light condensed by the sound of the piano was constantly refined by the original heavenly fire of the purple-haired cultivator, gradually disappearing, pressing towards Chu Tian, getting closer and closer. The second generation of human emperor gritted his teeth suddenly. The soul body trembled. In an instant, a soul power merged into the Red Spirit Guqin.
Suddenly, a sudden increase in pressure suddenly appeared. At this moment, the sky seemed to be torn in half by the power of the two people's souls. On it, the sky fire was surging, representing the original power of the purple-haired cultivator's heavenly fire.
Below it, the colorful light shook the sky, representing the power of the magic array condensed by the second generation of emperor's zither.
The second generation of Human Emperor did not hesitate to use the power of his soul to integrate into the magic circle condensed by the sound of the piano. The colorful light immediately reversed the defeat and fought back frantically, pushing the slowly pressing down Tianhuo back up again.
The purple-haired monk's pupils closed in his eyes, his face looked a little ugly. He stared at Chu Tian's eyebrows and said slowly: "I am worthy of being the Human Emperor. If you were not affected by the rules of reincarnation, this strand of soul of my deity may not be your opponent. ”
The second generation of the emperor looked a little pale. His soul had not completely recovered. At this moment, he did not hesitate to integrate into the piano technique with the power of his soul. The soul power was damaged again. His eyes were cold and he didn't say a word. The piano sound was full of solemn death. meaning.
The colorful light suddenly condensed. In a blink of an eye, it turned into a phantom, emitting dazzling colorful light. But it couldn't see clearly.
The phantom grabbed the right hand forward. The soul-slashing sword suddenly flew out and fell into his hand. In an instant, the phantom opened his eyes and a ruthless murderous intent rushed out of his eyes and fell towards purple hair. Monk.
"Using the formation to condense souls is indeed the supreme method. But after all, your soul is damaged. I think you can exert some power." The purple-haired monk smiled disdainfully. He glanced at the soul-slashing sword. He didn't recognize it. come out.
However, he was afraid of the reputation of the second generation of Human Emperors. He still grabbed the void with his right hand. He immediately shook the flames and a scarlet sword appeared in his hand.
As soon as the knife was released, the flames around it seemed to be sucked and rushed into the knife wildly.
"This sword is originally called Bloodthirsty. The Immortal Demon Sword. I killed the demon. I used the heavenly fire to refine this sword forty forty-nine days. I wiped out its demonic nature. I gave it the name Fire Cloud." The purple-haired monk said. Just a little on the Fire Cloud Knife with your right hand.
The blade immediately turned into a red light. A huge power of immortal essence emerged on it. The power of the sword light was infinitely close to the Soul-Slaying Sword.
The Immortal World Soul-Slaying Sword.
Bloodthirsty Sword of the Demon Realm.
The colorful phantom's eyes flashed. At a glance, the soul-slaying sword immediately roared out.
The golden light flashed, the fire clouds flowed, and each sword collided immediately like a meteor. But when the sound of golden spears came out, the soul-slashing sword was a little defeated. It retreated step by step. But the purple-haired monk's fire The Cloud Sword was also slashed down by the Soul-Slaying Sword, and its speed slowed down.
The colorful phantom stared at the purple-haired monk. A trace of mockery appeared at the corner of his mouth. Its body floated. In an instant, its whole body merged into the Soul-Slaying Sword. Suddenly, the light of the Soul-Slaying Sword immediately turned from golden to seven-color. A rich stream of The power of the stars suddenly spit out. The sword body shook. Nine dazzling sword energy suddenly rushed out. Three of them slashed towards the Fire Cloud Sword. The other six colorful sword energy stabbed at the purple-haired cultivator like lightning.
"This is. Soul-Slaying Sword. You actually got the Soul-Slaying Sword. Damn..." The purple-haired cultivator finally saw the origin of this sword. His face was ugly. He retreated hundreds of meters and slapped the void again. The flames rolled. Among them, a huge alchemy furnace appeared out of thin air. He pinched his hands and muttered something in his mouth. He quickly pointed at the alchemy furnace and shouted: "Refining."
With a shout, the alchemy furnace immediately turned the furnace body. The furnace mouth was facing down. The six colorful sword energy that pierced quickly was immediately shrouded in a powerful force. All of them rushed towards the alchemy furnace. In a blink of an eye, they were collected into it.
The purple-haired monk's eyes flashed. He was about to flash to catch the soul-slashing sword. But at this moment, a burst of cracks suddenly came from the alchemy furnace. Suddenly, a shocking roar came from the alchemy furnace. Outgoing.