Three hundred and twentieth chapters block all cut
One in five thousand, the Lord's blood was purified and transformed again, and the Lord's body seemed to have broken through some kind of bottleneck, possessing supernatural powers similar to the immortal body. Visible to the naked eye, the wounds on Jiang Wen's body began to heal. In a moment,
It's back to what it was before.
"I didn't expect that I would fight to the death, break and then stand, break through to the extreme, and actually succeed. It seems that there are still many things that I haven't realized and understood about this master's body, and there are still many potentials that need to be explored, but
Now, it's time to take revenge!" Jiang Wen's figure appeared on the copper chariot, surrounded by blazing flames, and an icy cold light shot out of his eyes.
The Eye of Dominance was activated again, and he could clearly see every move of the Fire Spirit Tribe monks dozens of miles behind him.
Two fire dragons surrounded the body of the Fire Spirit Tribe monk. Although he tried hard to control it, he still could not prevent the fire dragons from being assimilated by the surrounding dark red flames.
Although this fire domain is his home court, if the fire energy contained in these dark red flames exceeds his ability to bear, his strength will be greatly restricted, and the advantage of his home court will be offset.
The Fire Spirit Tribe monk also felt something was wrong. It seemed that he had underestimated the power of this fire domain. After thinking about it, he immediately took out an item from the storage magic weapon: "Originally, this item was intended to be used for breakthroughs.
It was used by the Earth Immortal Lord, but now I don’t care so much. As long as I can catch that kid and then take down the innate fire spirit in this fire domain, it will be worth the effort!"
What he held in his hand was a drop of the marrow of the Holy Spirit. This was the energy essence bred in the natal spiritual core after an Earth Immortal Venerable from the Fire Spirit Clan died unexpectedly. It was equivalent to a fragment of the godhead and had huge power.
In order to catch Jiang Wen, he was willing to take out all these treasures, which shows his great determination.
boom!
A ball of blazing white flames emerged from the body of the Fire Spirit Tribe monk, suppressing the surrounding red flames and opening up a passage.
His face was a little pale. This power did not belong to him. It was not easy to completely control it, and there were still many sequelae. Fortunately, he regained the home field advantage and victory was in sight.
"Boy, let me see where you are going!" the Fire Spirit Tribe monk laughed ferociously, following the fluctuations coming from the sea of fire, and followed Jiang Wen.
He had just walked not far when a look of surprise appeared on his face, and there was a touch of surprise in his eyes that could not be concealed. Just now, he clearly felt that Jiang Wen was quickly approaching him, and the distance was already very close.
Could it be that the boy finally couldn't hold on anymore and wanted to escape from this fire area!
With this thought in his mind, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it must be the case. The dark red flames in this fire domain were so powerful that even he, a powerful Nine Tribulations Immortal Lord from the Fire Spirit Clan, could not bear it.
That kid only has the magical power of the Seven Tribulations Loose Immortal. Even though his body is strong and he has the help of the acquired treasure Ziyang Chariot, he can't hold on for long.
He stopped and waited for Jiang Wen to throw himself into the trap. After only a few minutes, a chariot figure appeared in the sea of fire.
However, the smile on his face quickly solidified. There was no shadow of Jiang Wen in the chariot at all. What he waited for was a sharp sword light falling from the sky. Jiang Wen was holding a magical flying sword and suddenly appeared from the sea of fire above his head.
appeared.
"The first style of the Proud World Sword Code!"
The Little Perfection Realm Weiwo Kendo erupted with terrifying power in Jiang Wen's hands. All the magic energy was concentrated on the blade, cutting the space, swallowing the flames, and slashing down at the speed of light.
The Fire Spirit Tribe monk never expected that Jiang Wen would dare to take the initiative to fight back in this situation. He never expected that Jiang Wen, in the dark red flames, not only was not seriously injured by the flame energy, but also had the energy to launch a sneak attack on himself.
Hurry to the challenge.
Two fire dragons flew out from his hands and pounced on the oncoming sword light.
After being integrated into the Holy Spirit Essence, the power of these two fire dragons became even more powerful, almost more powerful than the Fire Spirit Tribe monks themselves. They were even beyond his control, and they were no longer as easy to control as before.
With a bang, the sword light and the fire dragon collided together, like a nuclear bomb being detonated, causing huge waves in the sea of fire.
But no one noticed that at the moment when the two collided, a dark yellow light suddenly flashed on the blade of Jiang Wen's magical flying sword.
"impossible!"
In the chaos, a cry from the Fire Spirit Clan monk came out.
At this moment, he looked shocked. He couldn't believe his eyes. The two fire dragons he had sacrificed were instantly dismembered by Jiang Wen with his magic flying sword, just like chopping melons and vegetables.
What exactly happened? Jiang Wen, who originally escaped from his own hands, experienced earth-shaking changes in his strength after entering this dark red fire realm. Could it be that he was pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger in the first place to lure him into this place.
When did the opponent become so powerful? He couldn't figure out what the problem was.
At this time, Jiang Wen took action again. A sword light broke through the chaotic sea of fire, appeared in front of the Fire Spirit Tribe monk, and locked his body firmly.
Along with the speeding trajectory of the sword light, the surrounding dark red flame energy seemed to be pulled by an invisible energy, gathering around Jiang Wen's body, like a fire storm, crushing towards the Fire Spirit Tribe monk.
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The Fire Spirit Clan monk's expression changed, and he immediately pressed the seal: "Ziwu True Flame Arrow, pardon!"
Under such circumstances, self-preservation was a problem for him, so how could he dare to be merciful? He immediately displayed his innate magical power, and saw the blazing white flame surrounding his body, under the pull of the magical talisman, quickly spreading around his body.
The front condensed into arrows of light.
These light arrows are more than ten feet long. They are the innate magical power of the Fire Spirit Tribe monks, and they are also his method of suppressing the situation.
Hundreds of light arrows burst out at the same time, like a meteor shower, penetrating the void and arriving in front of Jiang Wen. The scene was huge and horrifying.
Bang, Jiang Wen smashed a lightsaber with one sword, but his arm was also numb from the shock. He couldn't help but be horrified in his heart. The power of these light arrows was actually more powerful than a full blow of a high-level magic weapon. In other words, the opponent
An attack using your innate magical power is equivalent to sacrificing hundreds of high-level magic weapons at the same time. Who can withstand it?
Although Jiang Wen danced with the flying sword in his hand like a magic weapon, there were too many light arrows coming towards him. If he was not careful, one of the light arrows was pierced in his chest.
Although the dominator's body had just made another breakthrough, it was obviously not enough to withstand this level of attack. With a pop, the light arrow penetrated the skin and flesh, pierced into the body, and was finally blocked by the sternum.
Jiang Wen was horrified. Just one light arrow was so powerful. If hundreds of light arrows hit his body at the same time, the consequences would be unimaginable.
He raised his sword, cut off the light arrow that stabbed his chest, and then pulled out a copper chariot to block it in front of him. Although the copper chariot was not a defensive magic weapon, as an acquired treasure, its own defense was still formidable.
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Hundreds of light arrows burst out, hitting the carriage of the copper chariot, making a clanging sound, and were knocked back or broken one after another.
"rush!"
In the rain of arrows, Jiang Wen drove the Ziyang chariot and rushed forward, just like a charging general on the ancient battlefield, holding a sword and cutting off the enemy's head.
In a panic, the Fire Spirit Clan monk once again sacrificed two fire dragons to block him. At the same time, he sacrificed his natal magic weapon, a red flame fire bead, to communicate with the dark red flames in the sea of fire, and laid down numerous walls of fire to prepare for the attack.
But these were of no use in front of Jiang Wen. Ziyang's chariot crashed into it hard, and the wall of fire collapsed. With a flash of sword light, the two fire dragons were also crushed to pieces. The front of the army was like a broken bamboo.
"If you want to die, let's die together!"
With a bang, the body of the Fire Spirit Ancestor monk exploded, and the blazing white flames rushed towards Jiang Wen on the Ziyang Chariot like a wave. This was the ultimate method for the Spirit Clan monks, and could only be used when encountering an invincible enemy.
, only in despair will he self-destruct his spiritual body.
Of course, they do not want to die together with the enemy, but a plan to escape from their shells, because the bodies of spiritual monks are transformed by energy. Even if they self-destruct their spiritual bodies, as long as their natal spiritual core takes the opportunity to escape, they can use the energy to restore their bodies.
Shape your body.
Unfortunately, his wishful thinking was wrong.
If he were to change his opponent, even if he was a powerful Immortal King who was half-stepped into enlightenment, he would have a high chance of escaping. After all, this fire realm is his home field, and it is very easy for his natal spiritual core to hide in this sea of fire.
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But facing Jiang Wen who had opened the Eye of Dominance, all methods were in vain. With his eyes wide open, he could see everything clearly.
But the result was beyond his expectation. After the Fire Spirit Tribe monk exploded his spirit body, his natal spiritual core did not escape, but was trapped in place by a burst of flame energy that suddenly appeared from nowhere.
The flame was pale golden in color and exuded a terrifying aura. Facing it, Jiang Wen felt as if he was facing an Earth Immortal Lord. But if he looked carefully, he saw that it was much worse than the real Earth Immortal Lord. It was nothing more than a real Earth Immortal Lord at best.
It is equivalent to the incarnation of the Earth Immortal Lord.
Under Jiang Wen's gaze, the flame seemed to have come to life, transforming into various magical weapons in the air, attacking the spiritual core trapped in it, eroding it bit by bit.
Could this be the resurrected innate fire spirit that the monks of the Fire Spirit Tribe said? Jiang Wen's heart moved, and he roughly guessed the origin of this pale golden flame. The battle between the two awakened the sleeping innate fire spirit.
"If you dare to snatch something from my hand, I'll kill you in pieces!"
If this innate fire spirit regains even 1% of its power, Jiang Wen will immediately turn around and leave. However, it is obvious that this innate fire spirit has just awakened and is not yet mentally sound. Naturally, he will not let such a capable person go.
A good opportunity to kill two birds with one stone. With a sneer, he drove the Ziyang chariot and charged forward.