The black flame instantly filled the sky.
The boundless despair and shock will once again strike Hua Wuqian ruthlessly.
His Ten Thousand Flower Spirit Body has encountered the most powerful nemesis today. The endless and endless sea of flowers is just to deliver vegetables in front of Lin Yang's Xuantian true fire.
This is a complete suppression of the attributes of the cultivation technique, and of course it is also the unmatched power of Lin Yang, who has now understood the power of the Fire Dao domain.
But Lin Yang didn't feel much pride in his heart at this moment.
He originally didn't want to fully expose his full strength. After all, his purpose in coming to this Wanhua Spiritual Realm was mainly for leisure travel. Even if he had confronted Hua Wuqian before, he had retained at least 30% of his strength.
But things are not right now.
On the huge canopy at the top of the tree god, Lin Yang felt a terrible pressure that had never been seen before, filling the entire valley endlessly, and what made him frown was that this spiritual pressure was not like it. The other flower spirit realms are filled with a peaceful atmosphere like everyone, but domineering to crush everything.
The only war in the world, I am invincible! !
Lin Yang's mind seemed to be abruptly engraved with these eight characters by that terrifying breath. It was an eternal martial arts declaration, and the whole world was to be trampled underfoot.
The situation is going to get out of control.
A strong ominous premonition rose in Lin Yang's heart, so he didn't have the mind to learn the so-called'Flower Tao's magical power' by the Supreme Flower Spirit Realm.
He waved the Xuantian true fire, summoned the endless flame field and directly burned the sky full of flowers, and at the same time gently shook his other hand towards Hua Wuwei.
Glara.
The sky's frost freezes everything, and the terrible low temperature will instantly envelop Hua Wuqian, and an ice shell visible to the naked eye has spread to Hua Wuqian's skin inch by inch, freezing him with ice.
"Damn!!"
Of course Hua Wuqian must resist.
Although this kind of resistance is like a stubborn grass in a frost storm, so insignificant, he still refuses to give up after all.
But Lin Yang was about to completely end the frolicking battle here.
The coldness in his eyes was pressing, watching Hua Wuque constantly mobilize his aura to resist the ice, opened his mouth without any expression on his face, and drank an edict:
"burst!!"
Boom.
A huge black flame burst open on Huawu's body surface, like a flame lotus blooming in the wind and snow all over the sky, so beautiful and moving, but it is so mighty against the sky.
Furious Ice Fire Lotus!
After Lin Yang fully comprehended the power of the two fields of ice and fire, he created a brand-new ultimate move that shocked the audience at this moment.
They couldn't imagine how there could be someone in this world who had mastered the power of two completely mutually restrained laws against the sky, and merged the two realms of ice and fire in a completely unreasonable way, and used it into a killing move.
This is a miracle like magic, but for Hua Wuwei, it is an unimaginable disaster.
He was working desperately to mobilize the masculine power in his body to resist the cold. How could he think that suddenly there would be another fire energy sweeping his body against the sky, and he was rushed into his body by the terrifying heat when he couldn't react enough, and there seemed to be endless lava The waves of fire swept across every spiritual vein in the body, the extreme stimulus of cold and heat, even a high-ranking great sage could not bear it, unceremoniously, he fainted and fell from the sky. The ground.
Bang.
There was a muffled sound, and he looked up and down.
In the future, Kao, no shortage of flowers will be on the street! !
…
Because of the line of sight, the audience on Lin Yang's side was still immersed in the huge shock of Hua Wuque being easily defeated by Lin Yang.
But at the moment at the top of the magnificent giant tree canopy, it has long since turned into a pot of porridge.
"Stop it!"
On the cloud stand, a dozen powerful Wanhuamen elders rushed to the top of the canopy, all with a look of sullen anger on their faces.
In front of them, a majestic figure with its back like a dome, walking in stride, a pitch-black cloak fluttering behind him, like a rolling black cloud, bleak and hideous.
The man had shoulder-long mid-length hair, and there seemed to be a dark red headband between his hair. The floating black hair covered his face, but could not stop the monstrous domineering surging from his body.
He did not hear the shouts of those Wanhuamen behind him, and went straight to the end of the other vine fairy road beside him, where a seven-color spirit flower bloomed quietly, full of the extremely rich Heavenly Spirit Jade Dew.
Patter.
He easily took off the glass of Tianling Yulu that originally belonged to others, and when he raised his neck, he was about to drink it.
The elders of Wanhuamen beside that have been intolerable.
This is already the third cup.
After this man of unknown origin had drunk all the jade dew on his road, he had snatched two glasses of the ultimate jade dew from others under their noses.
This is clearly a great contempt for the Wanhua Gate and the Tree God.
This third cup can no longer let him drink so easily.
"Wu, the thief, let you stop and hear!"
Wanhua Luo covered palm.
Boom.
More than a dozen senior elders from Wanhuamen offered their housekeeping skills one after another, and one after another, huge palms made of thousands of flowers pressed over the man.
Although these dozens of giant palms are not as powerful as the flower Wuque below, they are definitely powerful attacks that kill the sky. Especially when a dozen people work together, they have a grandeur that no one can match. The field is like a huge mountain made of flowers, crushed down from the sky.
But the next thing left everyone unbelievable.
Facing the attack from the overwhelming palm of flowers, the man's long hair hunted and fluttered, but he didn't even turn his head back. He just stretched out a palm and gently pushed it towards the sky.
Condensed.
The entire time and space seemed to freeze at this moment.
All the attacks, all the roars, and even the panic of everyone was frozen in the air, consolidated into a very strange static picture, and the only thing that can act is this mysterious and powerful black hair. man.
Gurgle.
Still the sound of swallowing.
It's just that now this sound is so frightening in everyone's ears.
The precious Tianling Yulu rolled drop by drop along the line of the man’s jaw that seemed to be carved out by a knife. It turned out that even the moon was hazy and the strongest masters were lost in this moment under the terrifying aura of the opponent’s domineering world. .
The third cup of the purest Tianling Yulu was drunk.
The man gently threw the cleaned spirit flower to the ground again, turned his head, and looked at the elders of the Wanhuamen who were still in the air, and everyone was finally able to see this clearly. The true face of a mysterious man.
This is a face that will never be forgotten at the first glance.
The outline of the square, the firm features, the sharp edges and corners, and the indifferent eyes. This face does not seem to be a human being, but a stone statue that has been endowed with a soul, so cold and ruthless.
On his left cheek, there was a long knife scar across his eyes. The hideous blood scab crawled on his face like a bloodthirsty centipede, exuding a brutal and domineering attitude that made everyone tremble. He looked at each other, as if he had seen the living God of War Asura, he felt that the hairs all over his body were trembling, and the fighting spirit in his heart dissipated in an instant.
Who is this guy
Wanhua Spiritual Realm has never seen such a domineering existence! !
The long-haired man looked at the horrified gazes between the heavens and the earth, as if he had become accustomed to it. He shook his raised left hand lightly, and a word came out from his mouth:
"roll!!"
Bang.
The silver bottle shattered, leaving nothing but dregs.
There is no supernatural power against the sky, no amazing combat skills, a scribble is an edict between the heavens and the earth, and a single glance is enough to suppress the heroes.
Bang bang bang.
The sky full of flowers burst into pieces.
Puff puff!
One after another, the figure vomited blood.
In front of this terrifying black-haired man, the Great Sage had become such a vulnerable existence, and was defeated by a loud rage and became a remnant.
"Wanhuamen... But so..."
After all the sky's attacks were broken, this man only had a cold word, and then turned around again, planning to pick up the purest heavenly jade dew, seeing that his posture is aimed at the purest heaven and earth today. The spirit fluid came, and all the inventory was wiped out.
But this time he only took two steps and stopped.
Because a figure in a red robe had already stood behind him with a solemn expression.
The real bearer behind the Wanhua Gate, the most sacred and powerful Elder Qin Ming from the Nixian League, finally made a move.
Qin Ming never thought that today there would be a time when he really needed to make a shot himself.
But I have to admit that the strength of this man wearing a black cloak has really exceeded the limit of Wanhuamen's ability, and he is definitely an invincible supreme who has reached the most holy combat power.
Therefore, he must come down to prop up the whole scene.
And from this moment on, Wanhuamen had completely realized the out-of-control of today's situation. Thousands of ordinary disciples had rushed down the surrounding square and began to evacuate the surrounding people.
Once the two most sacred powerhouses are really fighting here, it is definitely not a terrifying catastrophe that ordinary people can watch.
"En? Have some decent people finally arrived?"
The black-haired man turned around with interest, and there seemed to be a little excitement in his indifferent eyes, staring at Elder Qin Ming.
"Brother, this is a beautiful beauty event hosted by the Nixian League. Your unruly nonsense is a bit too presumptuous!" Somehow Qin Ming moved the Nixian League in the first place. Come out, doesn't this show that he is inexplicable at the moment.
"Nixian League?" After hearing this prestigious name, the man on the opposite side actually smiled again: "I will go back to find your four great immortal kings and have a good fight... As for you, why not Not my opponent, don't waste time."
what! !
A word made Qin Ming's back a cold sweat instantly.
Who the hell is this person
Are you going to fight the four kings of Xeon
This cowhide is too amazing, right...
What made Qin Ming even more surprised and angry was that after speaking, the man really didn’t mean to start with Qin Ming anymore. Instead, he turned around again and walked to the fourth Seven-Colored Spirit Flower. Reach out to pluck the full sky spirit jade dew.
stop! !
Qin Ming was angry.
But at the moment when his shocking spiritual pressure was flashing, suddenly a dazzling sword light shot up from below, chopped off the spiritual flower, and then a cyan figure flashed past like lightning. , And then steadily landed on the ground.
Lin Yang, holding the seven-color spirit flower that focused thousands of focal points in his hand, calmly met the gazes of the two most sacred experts on the scene, and said lightly:
"Sorry, this flower should belong to me."