In the prehistoric area, Tang Xiong was known for his cleanliness. He had been dressed in snow-white robes for many years and was spotless. His personal characteristics were extremely distinctive. When the white-robed figure rushed down from the mountain with thunderous momentum, people immediately recognized his identity.
When the blazing flames rushed towards the Jiutianmen like thousands of horses galloping, Tang Xiong seemed to have realized that the Jiutianmen was in danger, and he could not sit still and wait for death, but must take the initiative to attack.
Tang Xiong has reached the third level of advanced cultivator cultivation, which is comparable to that of Fairy Caixia. He is also among the top ten masters in the prehistoric area. He ran with all his strength and the momentum was extremely terrifying. He was torn apart. The cracked air emitted a mind-shaking roar, as if all ghosts were howling together.
In just the blink of an eye, under the gaze of thousands of pairs of eyes, Tang Xiong's majestic figure approached the blazing sea of fire.
At this time, the flames of the immortal demonic fire had already burned up to the mountainside. The fire was becoming more and more fierce due to the wind, and the sky of Jiutianmen had been burned blood red, which was shocking.
Tsk!
Hee hee hee hee hee...
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In this prehistoric area, there are countless ancient killing formations with astonishing power in the sky. Those formations are designed to kill immortals and gods. No matter how powerful a human cultivator is, as long as he falls into it, his body will be gone. Moreover, those ancient formations, The location kept changing in the air, with no trace to be found. A master of Tang Xiong's level did not dare to make any mistakes, so he could only fly close to the mountains, and in an instant, he reached the sea of fire.
After arriving at the sea of fire, Tang Xiong did not pause at all. The snow-white figure was still flying like lightning, diving into the sea of fire and rushing down the mountain. Immediately, a heart-stopping sound was made in the raging sea of fire.
Seeing Tang Xiong rushing down into the sea of fire, there was a suffocating silence at the foot of the mountain.
Obviously, Tang Xiong, who was in Jiutianmen, didn't know the power of this flame to burn stones. Otherwise, he would never have plunged in so recklessly.
Thousands of pairs of eyes were fixed on the white shadow moving through the sea of fire.
At this moment, time became extremely long, as if thousands of years had passed.
"ah……"
A heart-rending scream rang out from the sea of fire, and at the same time, a fireball flew into the sky from the sea of fire, rolling crazily.
The demonic fire will never be extinguished, and it will never stop until death!
Obviously, at the beginning, Tang Xiong didn't realize that the flame was the legendary immortal demonic fire. By the time he knew it, it was already too late.
In fact, most of the cultivators here don't know that the flames burned by Zhao Yuan are the immortal demonic fire, because the characteristics of the immortal demonic fire are not so fierce and ferocious, and they will never make a crackling sound. .
Usually, the immortal demonic fire just burns quietly. It is a kind of extremely terrifying quiet burning. It cannot be blown by the wind and can burn quietly without any medium.
And now Zhao Yuan's immortal magic fire comes from the great formation in the fish-dragon animal skin map. It is tempered by the powerful Immortal One Life and Life Essence, and then, after being refined by Zhao Yuan, it is sealed in the ice and fire demon. The fire attribute in the sword and the magic sword merged into one, and its characteristics and power have changed.
The horrific scene unfolded in front of thousands of pairs of eyes.
Tang Xiong flew madly in the air, making a heart-rending roar, but the flames on his body still did not go out. At this time, the flames on his body were no longer as fierce as they were at first, and turned into cyan, burning quietly.
It cannot be moved by the wind and looks extremely weird.
The characteristics of the immortal demonic fire began to show up in Tang Xiong at this time.
Seeing Tang Xiong struggling in the air, a chill ran down the cultivators' spines, and they subconsciously took a step back.
People didn't expect that the power of the flames was so terrifying.
Usually, cultivators are not afraid of mortal flames. Although they cannot survive in the sea of fire for a long time, there is still no problem for a short time. It is precisely because of this that Tang Xiong dared to walk through the sea of fire and went straight to Zhao Yuan, thinking of a
To capture the thief, capture the king first...
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"Zhao Yuan, let's die together!"
Suddenly, Tang Xiong, who was struggling in the air, let out a huge roar and flew down the mountain. The fireball formed by green flames rushed through the air like lightning, and the sound was extremely terrifying.
There is no doubt that at this time, Tang Xiong was determined to sink everything.
A roaring sound flew down from the sky.
Thousands of demon soldiers stepped forward in unison, the densely packed weapons flashing with cold light.
However, the demon soldiers' eyes showed fear.
The demon soldiers were not afraid of Tang Xiong who was seriously injured and on the verge of death, but they were afraid of the immortal demonic fire in Tang Xiong's body. If they were caught, it would be a life-and-death situation.
Like the demon soldiers, the cultivators also had a look of fear on their faces, as if they were facing a formidable enemy, fearing that Tang Xiong would be burned to the point of losing consciousness and unable to distinguish the target.
A long bow appeared in Zhao Yuan's hand.
The art of shooting arrows.
Black-Hearted Divine Wood Arrow.
Zhao Yuan has thousands of black-hearted sacred wood arrows on his body, because he originally obtained a black-hearted sacred tree in Penglai Island that was hugged by several people. That tree, let alone making arrow feathers, even if it is used to make black-hearted sacred wood swords,
Thousands of them can be made.
The black-hearted sacred wood arrows made by Zhao Yuan require very few consumables, because the arrow feathers are not made of black-hearted sacred wood. Just replace the arrowhead with black-hearted sacred wood to achieve the effect of penetrating the aura shield.
He bent his bow and nocked an arrow, and dozens of jet-black arrows were shot out silently. The air was filled with a suffocating breath of death.
Monsters and cultivators in the prehistoric area all know about the Black-Hearted Sacred Tree, because the Black-Hearted Sacred Tree was originally produced in the Prehistoric area, and there are countless legends about the Black-Hearted Sacred Tree. Back then, the Black-Hearted Sacred Wood sword in the hands of the tree demon couple was given by Tongtian Monkey.
The dark arrow feathers shot towards Tang Xiong like locusts.
Tang Xiong was worthy of being a high-level cultivator at the same level as Fairy Caixia. He immediately sensed the power of the black-hearted sacred wood arrows. In the air, he unexpectedly moved sideways to avoid the dense arrow feathers, turned around and pounced towards Zhao Yuan again.
come over.
At this time, Tang Xiong had already prepared to die together. Naturally, he was not afraid of the danger and desperately rushed towards Zhao Yuan in the air.
Facing Tang Xiong who flew over with great momentum, Zhao Yuan stood tall like a mountain. He still bent his bow and shot arrows in an orderly manner, one arrow after another, flowing smoothly without any hindrance. He was free and easy, exuding a wild aura.
tension.
Forced by the black-hearted sacred wood arrows, Tang Xiong kept changing directions in the air, and his speed was breathtaking.
He is worthy of being the head of the Jiutian Sect!
"Peng!"
Suddenly, a ball of flame burst into the air.
not good!
Tang Xiong touched the ancient formation in the sky.
really!
Just as people were thinking, there was a sudden turmoil in the void, making a loud rumbling sound, like a mountain collapsing and the ground cracking. Tang Xiong, who was in it, let out a thrilling scream, and was wrapped in immortal demonic fire.
The body seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force.
From a distance, Tang Xiong seemed to be fighting with thousands of demons. The mighty demons flying all over the sky whizzed past and formed a military formation around them. They were like horns to each other, and tightly surrounded Tang Xiong.
in.
Hee hee hee hee hee...
Under the horrified eyes of thousands of pairs of eyes, the body wrapped in green flames was actually torn into two pieces. At the same time, a burning flying sword flew out from Tang Xiong's hand.
On the verge of death, Tang Xiong used all his strength to stab Zhao Yuan with his flying sword.
This sword contains Tang Xiong's lifelong cultivation. As it flies, the mountains and rivers change color, and the roaring wind seems to be holding thousands of evil ghosts hostage...
