Sixty-one ancient flame tribulation clouds in the air formed an amazing ancient flame tribulation cloud. The huge energy released from the catastrophe clouds made the low-level ancient flame war kings in Lufeng City fear and uneasy. Many low-level ancient flame war kings were frightened and their faces were pale.
The Level 4 Ancient Flame War Kings who were already unconscious in the Death Sect were better. The Level 4 Ancient Flame War Kings who were not unconscious were pale in their faces. I don’t know if it was because they had resisted the Ancient Flame Tribulation Thunder before or were scared by this super tribulation cloud to the point of being bloodless.
The exhausted fourth-level ancient flame war kings of the Death Sect stared at the sky with a confused look on their faces. They had never seen such a terrible ancient flame tribulation cloud. If such ancient flame tribulation clouds were descended, they could not resist them at all and would even be wiped out instantly.
But at this moment, Situ Li, Zhang Bao, the fifteen potion kings of the Death Sect, and the fourth-level ancient flame war kings who were not unconscious, suddenly discovered that the evil Wang Huan in the air seemed extremely calm. How could he be so calm in the face of such a huge pressure?
This is the leader! Everyone couldn't help but remember the situation when they first met Wang Huan. When they first met the leader, the leader was so calm. After so many years, what level did the leader reach?
Faced with such a terrifying power, the head of the sect was still so calm. Before we knew it, our strength rose wildly, and the strength of the head was also soaring, and the speed of the head's strength was far beyond our imagination.
The evil Wang Huan ignored the shocked gazes of the members of the Death Sect. He just stared at the super catastrophe cloud in the air. Although the evil Wang Huan's face was calm, he was also a little surprised. The power of the super catastrophe cloud was beyond his expectations.
Even the evil Wang Huan was a little surprised, not to mention that in the direction of the gate of Lufeng City, the low-level ancient flame war kings of the spiritual sect had long been frightened by the super ancient flame robbery cloud momentum above Lufeng City. They couldn't believe it, and even were completely stunned.
Who is the person who is going through the tribulation in Lufeng City? What kind of powerful person is going through the tribulation in the air? Could it be that the ninth-level ancient flame war king is going through the tribulation? If this is true, I am afraid that even the ninth-level ancient flame war king Xue Guang is not an opponent!
It seems that the Death Sect is definitely not as simple as the rumored one. The strongest Death Sect in intelligence is the Level 6 Ancient Flame War King, but in a blink of an eye, the Death Sect showed up two Level 8 Ancient Flame War Kings and a Level 7 Ancient Flame War Kings, and even the War Clan and the Beast Clan appeared.
Not only did the low-level ancient flame war kings of the Spiritual Sect feel something was wrong, but even the ninth-level ancient flame war king blood light, he felt something was wrong. According to the information, there were too many accidents. What surprised him the most was that the member of the war tribe in front of him.
The nine-level ancient flame war king Xueguang felt something was wrong, and he wanted to leave, but the eight-level ancient flame war king in front of him tried his best to stop him. In the eyes of other people in the Spirit Sect, this eight-level ancient flame war king of the war tribe has been in a state of being beaten and seems to be weak.
Only the Nine-level Ancient Flame War King Xueguang who was fighting with the Fatty, he realized in his heart that he had always been passive. The Fatty's attack was too fierce, completely blocking the retreat of the Nine-level Ancient Flame War King Xueguang, forcing the Nine-level Ancient Flame War King Xueguang to continue attacking.
If the attacks are not released continuously and hit the fat man, the fat man will release the Gu Yan martial arts to hit him. The more the blood light of the level nine Ancient Flame War King continues to fight, the more surprised I am. The eighth Ancient Flame War King of the War Clan is like an undead guy.
No matter what kind of attack he endured, the war clan's eighth-level Ancient Flame War King continued to rush towards the blood light of the level Nine-level Ancient Flame War King. He was clearly covered in blood and was hit with countless scars on his body, but he still rushed towards this side.
The fat man roared angrily, holding the green giant sword, there was a blood hole on his chest, and blood kept flowing out of the fat man's chest. However, the fat man's ancient flame martial arts power not only did not weaken, but was even more crazy than before. The fat man's eyes gradually spread blood. In the eyes of the nine-level ancient flame war king of the Spirit Sect, the fat man was an indestructible person, but only the fat man himself knew the situation. The fat man's blood had already flowed out a lot of bleeding. He could feel that the ancient flame energy in his body became thinner and thinner.
If this continues, the fat man probably can last for half an hour at most. If he still cannot break through the level nine Ancient Flame War King within half an hour, he will be killed by the blood of the Ninth-level Ancient Flame War King of the Spirit Sect because of the exhaustion of the Ancient Flame Qi. At this moment, the fat man has completely sacrificed his life. The strongest peak realm of the Fat man is the level eight Ancient Flame War King. When the fat man exploded the Ancient Flame Qi and made himself a waste, the fat man is an ancient flame genius. With his cultivation in the exile forest, he has reached the Ancient Flame War King.
After meeting Wang Huan, the fat man was stimulated by Wang Huan's crazy power and his strength quickly soared. The eighth-level ancient flame war king, for the fat man, this is a knot in his heart. If he wants to break through this knot, he will probably have to pay a huge price to break through.
If he could not break through the knot here today, this knot in his heart might become a lifelong stumbling block for him, and his strength might stay here for the rest of his life. It is precisely because the fat man learned that this is how he would sacrifice his life and hold back the blood of the Spirit Sect.
Time passed quickly. Not far away, Roubing also struggled to resist the level 8 Ancient Flame King Ding Nuo. After taking the magic recovery potion, his Ancient Flame Qi recovered faster and faster. In contrast, Roubing's body was getting more and more injured.
Roubing gradually fell into a state of fatigue. Ding Nuo wanted to kill Roubing, a girl from level 7 Ancient Flame War King Zihai as soon as possible, but Roubing did not fight him head-on. Every time, he avoided the attack of the ancient flame martial arts of Ding Nuo, the eighth Ancient Flame War King.
During the battle, only Dazhuang had an advantage. Liu Bo and Wu Li, the eighth-level ancient flame war king, not only had no choice but to Dazhuang, but they were defeated step by step. Dazhuang's sharp claws caught many fatal injuries.
"Da Zhuang, hurry up and deal with the two level 8 Ancient Flame Kings. Miss Rou Bing's side, you can't hold on!" Just as Da Zhuang knocked the two level 8 Ancient Flame Kings Liu Bo and Wu Li away with two punches, the fat man's voice transmission came from Da Zhuang's mind.
When Dazhuang heard the fat man's voice transmission, he turned his head and looked towards Roubing. He found that the ancient flame aura released by Roubing's body was getting weaker and weaker, and he could be killed by the eighth-level ancient flame war king Ding Nuo in front of him at any time.
The eighth-level ancient flame war king Liu Bo and Wu Li also noticed Da Zhuang's eyes staring at Xiang Roubing. Wu Li and Liu Bo. Seeing this scene, the two nodded to each other, and their hearts were even more certain that as long as they continued to drag out this eighth-level king beast, the Spirit Sect would win!
The eighth-level ancient flame war king Liu Bo and Wu Li roared at the same time, holding weapons, one left and one right, and attacking Da Zhuang. When they saw Da Zhuang, they were stunned. They must have launched a sudden attack. Even if they could not kill him, they could still injure Da Zhuang.
The two of them overestimated their strength and underestimated Dazhuang. When they arrived in front of Dazhuang, Dazhuang clenched his fist with his right hand, and the bone blade appeared on his wrist covered the aura of Gu Yan. With an angry roar, Dazhuang's bone blade hit Wu Li's big axe.
With a crisp bang, Wu Li, the eighth-level ancient flame war king, suddenly widened his eyes, full of disbelief. The scene in front of him was actually real. The big axe in his hand was cut in half by the bone blade of the eighth-level king beast in front of him when it collided!
The hardness of the two bone blades on Dazhuang's wrist was far beyond the expectations of Liu Bo and Wu Li, the King of Ancient Flame War, and even the green giant sword that was cut like mud in the fat man's hand could not cut the bone blade, let alone the copper-breaking axe in Wu Li's hand.
"Liu Bo, launch the strongest Gu Yan martial arts attack, otherwise..." Before the eighth-level ancient flame war king Wu Li finished speaking, his throat was locked by a claw. Seeing this scene, Liu Bo, the eighth-level ancient flame war king behind him, dared not neglect.
Holding a hook in both hands, he roared and stabbed towards Dazhuang's back neck. What the eighth-level ancient flame war king Liu Bo had never expected was that Dazhuang's roar and a huge king beast aura were released from his body at this moment.
With a bang, the eighth-level ancient flame king Liu Bo's curved hook in his hand. Before he hit Da Zhuang's stamina, Da Zhuang didn't look back and grabbed it back with one hand. Liu Bo's double curved hooks were held in his hand with one hand. Seeing this scene, Liu Bo was extremely anxious.
Liu Bo, the eighth-level ancient flame war king, was about to break free from Da Zhuang's claws, but at this moment, Da Zhuang roared anger of the ancient flame on his right claw, and burst out at this moment. With a click, the ancient flame armor that protected Wu Li, the eighth-level ancient flame war king, broke.
Dazhuang's right claw clamped Wu Li's neck with level 8 Ancient Flame King Wu Li. For the first time, Wu Li felt so close to death. Just as he was frightened and lost his mind for a moment, Dazhuang showed no mercy and used all his strength on his right claw, and blood slowly penetrated out of Dazhuang's hands.
The eighth-level ancient flame war king Wu Li's face became paler and paler. He kept struggling, but Da Zhuang ignored him at all and threw his body into the air. The bone blade of his right hand slashed wildly towards the falling body. When the corpse of the eighth-level ancient flame war king Wu Li fell to the ground, it was no longer a complete corpse. Under the sharp bone blade of Da Zhuang, the corpse of the eighth-level ancient flame war king Wu Li had turned into countless pieces of meat and sprinkled to the ground. The other eighth-level ancient flame war king Liu Bo was shocked.
His eyes were full of astonishment and shock, and he stared in the direction of Da Zhuang. He did not expect that Wu Li, who was the same level 8 Ancient Flame King, was easily killed. After killing Wu Li, the eighth Ancient Flame King, Da Zhuang turned around and grabbed Liu Bo with his right claw.
Liu Bo kept using the ancient flame aura, hoping to shake off his strong left claw and remove the double hooks. However, Liu Bo, the eighth-level ancient flame war king, was shocked to find a problem. No matter how huge the ancient flame aura he used, he could not move the tightly clasped double hooks.
Now seeing Da Zhuang grabbing him with one hand, Liu Bo, the King of the Eighth Level Ancient Yan War, didn't want to end up like Wu Li, so he quickly made a decision in his heart. Liu Bo, the King of the Eighth Level Ancient Yan War, hurriedly let go of the two double hooks in his hand and retreated continuously.