Wu Shaohui turned into a vermilion bird bathed in the flames and became bigger. His eyes looked at Kunpeng Fang Hongzhuo, who was flying backwards through the flames, with a trace of disdain in his eyes.
But he looked back and looked over at the huge body transformed by Lanfeng. His eyes were filled with a wave of fighting spirit, and he was eager to defeat Lanfeng to prove that he was stronger than Kunpeng Fang Hongzhuo.
Wu Shaohui fell into Taotian's flames, as if the ultimate move that had been brewing for a long time finally came true. Wu's mouth opened and spit out, thick flames spewed out and rushed towards Lanfeng.
The flames of the Vermilion Bird are all gifted magical powers from the original heart. There was a legend that the Vermilion Bird was reborn in the fire, but the flames were one of its most powerful magical powers.
Wherever the flames were ignited by the Vermilion Bird Wu Shaohui, the whole sky instantly became extremely hot, as if it could be burned into ashes at the mouth of a volcano eruption.
Lan Feng's huge body was half standing on the immortal warship. He was as motionless as a mountain. When he opened his bloody eyes, he swept out bloodthirsty killing. Looking at the thick flames that erupted, he was not afraid. He opened his mouth and sucked balls of flames over and over, and swallowed them into his stomach.
Zhuque Wu Shaohui looked at it, frowning violently, and his face was incredible. After Lan Feng swallowed the flames, his immortal soul surged out and sucked the flames in his sea of consciousness bit by bit. Lan Feng recovered instantly when he swallowed the flames.
Lan Feng's soul fire is the heaven and earth fire, the blood-colored demon fire, and the natal flame of the Vermillion Bird is powerful, but it is incomparable to the heaven and earth fire, so it is naturally absorbed and melted.
And after absorbing the flames of the order that melted the Suzaku, Lan Feng saw that the blood-red demon fire became thicker, and the amount became more invisibly larger.
This discovery made Lan Feng feel heartbeat. He raised his eyes and looked at Wu Shaohui again, but became enthusiastic.
"Quickly Bird Fire, little guy." Lan Feng stared at Wu Shaohui with bloody eyes and suddenly started roaring.
However, Wu Shaohui was so scared that his own natal flame could not burn the young man, which made Wu Shaohui's face look as if dead.
"I'm calling you to spit fire, are you talking about the wind in your ears?" Lan Feng roared again, looking very angry, and raised his big hand and grabbed Wu Shaohui.
When Lan Feng grabbed it out, the entire void was shaking with a "bang" sound by his big palm. The momentum was surging. Wu Shaohui seemed to have just come back to his senses, and his face showed a panic expression.
The Vermilion Bird shook his body and retreated. He was so scared that he didn't dare to attack him. But with a "bang", Lan Feng grabbed the Vermilion Bird Fang Shaohui through the flames, shaking the flames in the void.
However, at this time, Zhuque Wu Shaohui shook and concentrating and silently chanted something. A strong ray of flame emanated from his body. With a "bang", Lan Feng's big hand was shocked away.
Lan Feng withdrew his big hand and saw a trace of charred blackness appearing on his palm. This made Lan Feng say a sigh of grace, then raise his eyes and look at Zhuque Wu Shaohui, but there is a strong interest in his eyes.
He could feel that this fire light was the most terrifying fire of the zodiac sign of Zhuque Wu Shaohui, but this fire seemed to be difficult for the other party to use it, which was very harmful to the soul.
"Does Zhuque Wu Shaohui's soul have a fire seed like himself? It is the natal fire of their Zhuque clan, the fire seed reborn from the fire? Then if he swallows his soul, can he increase the amount of his blood-red demon fire?" Lan Feng thought so, and looked at Wu Shaohui's eyes and showed a hint of desire.
"Buzz..." A gust of cold wind suddenly blew up from the void, and the evil aura blew up.
Taotian's evil aura immediately made Lan Feng come to his senses. He looked back at the place where the evil aura came out. He saw that Li Yixian's murderous move that had been brewing for a long time finally appeared. He held a dark magic sword in his hand, and raised it, and the evil aura in the void rolled and moved.
And as Li Yixian raised the magic sword high with his hand, the sword would become bigger and bigger, and his power would continue to rise, reaching a terrible level. He suddenly slashed towards Lan Feng.
Lan Feng jumped his eyebrows. When the sword fell, he actually felt a sense of fear. It was so terrible that this sword could be imagined.
Lan Feng did not dare to use the Huangfu to kill him with bare hands. Although Huangfu was terrible and had endless power, it had always been an indispensable weakness in defense. If you fight, you may be able to compete with Li Yixian's sword, but you will definitely suffer some damage.
When Lan Feng’s reading power faces the three masters, he does not allow himself to be injured, as it will cause him to fall into endless difficulties and even suffer losses.
Although Fang Hongzhuo and the other two wanted to kill themselves, the arrogance in their bones did not take action at the same time. One of them took action and the two guarded the four directions, not allowing themselves to escape.
Lan Feng didn't know what kind of terrible existence it would be for the three of them to take action at the same time, but it was obviously not something he could face. At most, he was only facing the anger of two people, and one person would never do it.
Fang Hongzhuo and the other two were arrogant and might not join forces immediately, but if they continue to fight, the three of them will definitely take action at the same time, which is something that needs no doubt.
Therefore, Lan Feng must maintain his peak combat power and take action at any time when facing the three people.
Thinking of this, Lan Feng raised his big feet and the Immortal Warship began to shake. The halo of the dantian halo of its hull continued to surge, turning into a Tai Chi circle and being held in his hand by Lan Feng, throwing it away.
"Boom..." Li Yixian slashed across the sky with a sword and then stopped, shaking out a wave of momentum, causing the entire void to sway.
However, he failed to cut off the Tai Chi circle, but only shook the Tai Chi circle transformed from the dantian halo to a gray light. At this time, the dragon shadow in the dantian halo snorted and roared, and the sword energy came out of the sky. The Immortal Demon Shadow revealed his hideous face, constantly absorbing the evil aura emitted from Li Yixian's Wan Demon Sword.
The two of them were stalemate in the air, and they couldn't even take the other party. Lan Feng raised his head and looked at him. He knew that he could not continue to stalemate with him. Seeing that Li Yixian's demon sword's evil aura was weaker, Lan Feng shook his big hand, and the Tai Chi circle turned into the halo of the dantian trembled, and it quickly shrank down and penetrated into Lan Feng's eyebrows.
The Dantian Halo lost one side, Li Yixian's Wanmiao Demon Sword was paused, and then slashed towards Lanfeng. When the Wanmiao Demon Sword came out, you should not stop. Unless it was broken by this sword or killed by the opponent, the magic sword dispersed.
Lan Feng fell on the Immortal Warship and suddenly felt that the warship was actually at a disadvantage in the battle. Although its combat power was as terrifying as if it had knocked down a spiritual mountain, it was extremely inflexible. For example, now, Fang Hongzhuo and the other two were divided into three parties, and it was impossible for him to sail the ship one by one to fight against the other.
On the contrary, the existence of the warship and the dantian halo could not be completely used to attack the enemy, which made Lan Feng feel at a disadvantage again and again. When she thought about it, Lan Feng wanted to put away the warship.
Looking at Li Yixian's Wanmiao Demon Sword slashing, Lan Feng snorted, then stepped out his feet and appeared in front of Wanmiao Demon Sword. He clenched his big hand and formed a fist, raised his hand and hit it, and the fifth style of the Waste Fist took shape, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked. As soon as this fist appeared, the entire void was shaken and thumped.
But when he heard a loud "boom" sound, the wild fist hit the sword and the hundred fists moved, and each fist force hit the sword body of the Wanmiao Demon Sword.
The first wave of the strongest evil aura of the Wanmiao Demon Sword was blocked by the Tai Chi circle transformed into the halo of the Dantian. Its momentum was already weak. At this time, it was bombarded by waves of fist force from the sky. The evil aura light darkened. The Wanmiao Demon Sword slowly shrank, and finally it was hit and flew out.
One side broke through Li Yixian's Wandian Demon Sword, and Lan Feng's bloody eyes freed Taotian's murderous intent, and he stepped across the sky, trying to kill Li Yixian on the spot.
Li Yixian came back to his senses from the defeat of the Wanmiao Demon Sword, and his face turned pale at once. However, in the end, the young strong man of the clan had extraordinary intentions and recovered instantly. He pointed to his lips and muttered something silently. In an instant, the whole body shone with magic light, and then turned into wisps of magic light and scattered everywhere.
Lan Feng stepped forward and rushed into the air. He looked back and his bloody eyes swept the other part of the void. At this time, wisps of magic light gathered there, revealing Li Yixian's figure again.
Each of Fang Hongzhuo people fought against Lan Feng, and they were blocked by Lan Feng, and they were still at a disadvantage. This surprised the ferocious beasts from the three demons and hundreds of tribes, the son of the Demon God.
They looked at Lan Feng again, their eyes changed again and again, and they instantly regarded the other party as their enemy. Even if they fought alone, they felt that they might be lost in the hands of this young man.
They could all feel the slight that appeared on Lan Feng's body after he entered the battle, fighting the sky and the battlefield, which was a matter of his mind. This person was not a ferocious beast, but a demon god.
The three of them immediately let go of the trace of personal competition in their hearts. Their figures swayed and stood on the same front, wanting to fight against Lan Feng together.
Undoubtedly, killing Lan Feng and snatching the ancient tripod was their first priority. Although they all longed to compete with the boy Lan Feng, catching treasures was their first choice at this time, and they had no other choice.
Lan Feng snorted, and did not rush to kill Fang Hongzhuo and the other two. Instead, he lowered his head and looked at the immortal warship, pointing his hands together. The warship swayed "bang" and floated in the air, rose in the air and became smaller, and finally turned into a ship as big as a palm. It was caught by Lan Feng's big hand and put away.
Fang Hongzhuo and the other two kept staring at Lan Feng. They didn't know why Lan Feng put away such a terrible treasure of the Immortal Warship, but without the Immortal Warship, the three of them obviously breathed a sigh of relief. They had always been afraid of the Immortal Warship. Even because of the existence of the Warship, the three of them did not dare to attack together, for fear that the Immortal Warship would crash into it.
"Kill him." Wu Shaohui was the most indignant among the three. He was knocked away by Lan Feng just now, which made him very unhappy. He roared, and his bird body swelled and the flames were burning thickly.
Wu Shaohui fell into the flames of the crowd and was like a phoenix reborn in the fire, becoming extremely charming, with a trend of bowing to the head of the heroes.
Suddenly, Wu Shaohui opened his bird beak and spit out several large flags formed by flames. This tribe is the Lihuo Battle Flag of his Suzaku clan.
As soon as a few flames appeared, they formed a circle, formed a Lihuo Killing Formation, and then formed a circle. With a wave, they rushed towards Lanfeng.
Fang Hongzhuo and Li Yixian were shocked when they saw Wu Shaohui spit out the Lihuo War Clan, but Sui knew it, looked at each other, then retreated, and at the same time followed their own tricks.
Fang Hongzhuo's body swayed, and the four fields were all under Kunpeng. This was a manifestation of his Kunpeng's extreme speed and reaching the extreme. In a flash, his figure was everywhere in the sky.
Li Yixian took out an ancient treasure. The ancient treasure looked very bad, like a pot lid. Once the ancient treasure appeared, the entire void was filled with turbulent demonic energy.
At this moment, the battle has reached the point where one truly enters a state of life and death. Each one has to use his trump card and kill his opponent. (To be continued.)