The Fire Nation, the Palace of the King, and the Master Mo appeared, and ordered the situation.
Seeing the former, the Fire Lord's face turned cold, and he said, "You are still here."
"I haven't seen you for many years, always come over to see my old friends," the ink master said slowly.
"Do you and I have such a relationship?"
The fire lord snorted, holding his hand, the flame halberd absorbed the power of the Eight Wildernesses, the majestic fire essence, roaring wildly, amazing power, and the heavens and the earth moved.
When the ink master saw this, he raised his right hand, the colorful brilliance gathered, and the dazzling rays of light illuminated the void.
With a loud bang, the two powers clashed for the first time, and the boundless rage shook violently.
"Seven Rainbows Funeral Day"
Immortal arts reappeared, the eyes were full of rays of light, the divine sun was manifested, and the amazing power annihilated the Lord of the Fire Nation in front of him.
"drink"
The fire lord shouted angrily, the anger in all directions turned sharply, and the huge vortex coiled around the body, and immediately fell with a halberd, shaking the immortal art.
The double strokes collided, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and the confrontation between the two immortal real-world powerhouses was endless, and the aftermath continued to oscillate from the palace.
Not far away, Ning Chen protected Yin'er and watched the battle quietly. He was able to step on the abilities of the second realm powerhouse.
He has a big enemy, his strength is not weaker than the real powerhouse, and he may appear at any time, so he must know more about the fighting style of this level powerhouse.
This person is Xuan Luo, the real devil among the devils.
Xuan Luo's strength after breaking the seal should be a little weaker than Master Mo. However, Xuan Luo's vitality has been greatly damaged by the seal in the Magic Wheel Haidi Palace for many years. In addition, he has lost half of his body before, and he is no longer at his peak.
Based on this, it is inferred that Xuan Luo in his peak period is likely to be a powerhouse at the peak of reality or even comparable to reality.
"big trouble"
A flash of light flashed in Ning Chen's eyes, hoping that Xuan Luo's injury would take more time to recover.
In addition, after resolving the matter of Fengshen, he must also start cultivating the magical powers of the Tianmo clan he captured from Xuanluo as soon as possible, otherwise his chances of winning will still be slim next time they meet.
Xuan Luo can find him based on the sense of strength, which is the biggest disadvantage, which means that no matter where he goes, Xuan Luo is likely to find him.
Between thoughts, in the main hall, the battle between the two powers is becoming more and more white-hot. Although the ink master came in an incarnation, the battle strength is still terrible, and the situation is shaking.
On the other hand, the Fire Lord, with the power of Yancheng's Earth Vessels, was able to stand in the real world, with a steady stream of power, and he was actually on a tie with the Mo Lord in the battle, without losing ground.
With a slamming blow, Lord Mo raised his hand to shake the halberd, and in the aftermath, the majestic fist increased, and the corner of Lord Mo's mouth turned red for the first time.
"Are you out of breath?"
Lord Mo turned his palms, shook the battle, and said calmly.
"not yet"
The fire master drank coldly, the flame halberd danced with the power of fire yuan, and the eight wild fire dragons appeared in the world, roaring to the sky, rushing towards the former.
"Immortal, cloudy and sunny"
The ink master raised his hand, the power of the polar cathode and yang spread, and a round of yin and moon manifested.
The rumbling shook, the Eight Wilderness Fire Dragon collided with the Yin Moon Immortal Technique, a terrifying explosion sounded, and the formation was extinguished.
"tick"
With a light sound, in the battle, blood fell from the corner of the Fire Lord's mouth, and he was injured for the first time.
"Fire Lord, it's so embarrassing."
At this moment, outside the main hall, a figure in purple clothed himself with domineering arrogance, showing his identity, and the tyrant on the sword reappeared in the world.
"Purple Clothes"
Qi Huan narrowed his eyes and looked at the man who appeared in the battle with a condensed expression on his face.
"Old eight," the ink master said.
"Yes"
As soon as the words fell, the silver light gathered, and a silver-haired and silver-haired figure walked out and stopped in front of Ziyihou.
"Aya Rajin"
Seeing the woman standing in front of him, a strange color flashed in Ziyi Hou's eyes, and said lightly.
"You can't enter this hall"
Ling Luozhen stood in front of the palace, separated the battle, and said slowly.
"Then see if you have the ability to stop me."
As soon as the words fell, the sword light flashed, and the domineering sword edge slashed through the void and rushed to his death.
Ling Luozhen turned her palms to shake the sword's edge, and with a loud shock, the ground all over her body swelled.
"Not bad, but still too weak"
In the continuous confrontation, the heaven and the earth are sinking, the purple clothed Hou Ningyuan is in the sword, the sword is Linghua, the power of the sharp edge destroys the dry and the rotten, and destroys everything in the eye.
Ling Luo really moved, the power of extreme yin converged, and the undercurrent of Hong Tao slammed into the sword light.
The battle situation that was reopened instantly fell into white heat, swords and palms clashed, and the killing was awe-inspiring.
Inside and outside the palace, in two battles, the four immortal-treading powerhouses took action, and the power was shocking, and loud noises resounded for hundreds of miles.
On the other side, Qi Huan blocked the help of the thirteen guards, nine green frost beads, and overwhelmed everyone.
In the main hall, Ning Chen became the only one who didn't take action, watching the battle situation and watching the battle seriously.
The Momen came prepared, and the situation was obviously gradually shifting towards the Momen side. The decisive advantage in combat power made this battle unfavorable to the Fire Nation from the very beginning.
"Old Nine, the Fire Territory is 700 miles east of this city. I will tell you how to enter. Now you go there and retrieve the Fire Essence." road.
"Yes"
Ning Chen nodded, holding Yin'er into a streamer and swept towards the east.
Seeing someone leave, the fire lord's face sank immediately, the halberd broke through ten thousand, and he wanted to stop it.
However, the ink master moved with it, and the colorful fairy rainbows crisscrossed each other, blocking all the way forward.
In the east of Yancheng, seven hundred miles away, there is a mountain that has no end.
With the guidance of voice transmission in his ear, Ning Chen quickly found the location of the fire domain, and with a hold of his left hand, the white rainbow manifested, the double swords rotated, the extreme sun rose, and slashed into the void ahead.
There was a slamming shock, the heaven and the earth shook violently, the illusion collapsed in response, the scene in front of him changed, and a strange world appeared in front of him.
In the sky and earth where the flames rose, large cracks appeared one after another, and the fire spewed from the ground, reaching a height of dozens of feet, which was shocking.
Surrounding the fire, the formation pattern was extinguished, and the breath was hidden. From the outside, there was only a mountain range that stretched for thousands of miles.
Ning Chen stepped in, and suddenly felt that the surrounding temperature was getting higher and higher, and the strong sense of oppression was even stronger than when Feng Shui was forbidden.
A hundred miles away, in a huge mountain pass, the power of the fire wave reached its peak, and the sky and earth burned by the extremely high temperature were twisted, making people dare not take half a step.
Ning Chen led Yin'er to show up, jumped into the mountain, Feng Yuan rose, blocking the surging waves of fire.
"It's so hot here," Yin'er said tenderly, wiping the sweat from her brows.
Ning Chen's aura was even more shattered, he did his best to protect the little girl, and said softly, "Hold on, I'll go out soon."
The flame rocks spewed out in front of him, and in the magma stood on a huge stone platform, one after another red spar up and down, about twenty or thirty, the majestic fire energy overflowed, and it was very beautiful.
Ning Chen's figure flashed past, swept to the stone platform, and with a wave of his hand, took ten of the fire essences.
"Take them all," Yin'er suggested, raising her little head.
"Need not"
Ning Chen shook his head lightly, and said, "Master Ink knows the way to enter here, and he must be very clear about how many fire essences there are here. Since he said to take ten, he will take ten. There is no need to lose the big because of the small. Let him have a heart of vigilance"
"Oh" Yin'er responded lightly, and glanced at the dozen or so remaining fire essences reluctantly. It's really annoying that there are treasures that can't be taken.
"Let's go, go back, the phoenix body is the most important thing, if there is a chance, come back and take it again"
Seeing the reluctant look in the little girl's eyes, Ning Chen said softly, took a step forward, and was about to leave.
At this moment, Ning Chen's feet suddenly stopped, his eyes looked at the fire below, and an icy chill flashed through.
Under the ground fire, the eyes that looked at each other were similar and indifferent, like a mirror image, reflected in the eyes that looked at each other.
"Suzaku!" Ning Chen spit out two words in a cold voice.
Before the words fell, the fire gushed from the ground, and a figure in red swept out. Similar appearances, similar breaths, the gods in the fire who were destined to be incompatible since ancient times, met again.
"Phoenix, we meet again," Suzaku said lightly.
Ning Chen waved his hand, and Tai Shi appeared again, looking at the person in front of him, his murderous intent was not concealed at all.
"It seems that between us, we can only fight against each other."
Suzaku's right hand is empty, and in the brilliance, the red feathers gather together, condensing into a red magic weapon, and the lingering red, constantly overflowing.
Just when the two fought again, between heaven and earth, an old voice sounded and entered Ning Chen's ears.
"Lao Jiu, take the fire essence, come back immediately"
Hearing the urging of the ink master, Ning Chen frowned slightly, waved his hand to put away the sword, stepped on it, and swept towards the exit.
In an instant, the black clothes left the fire zone and disappeared.
Looking at the afterimage of the former leaving, Suzaku's sword was scattered, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
This generation of Phoenix has lost too much inheritance, and it is difficult to use his innate ability.
In the Fire King's Palace, the war between the two sides is still going on. The main force of Mo is overwhelming the Lord of Fire Nation, and the power of immortality is unstoppable. Every move brings unparalleled pressure to the Lord of Fire.
Outside the palace, Lingluo really blocked Ziyi Hou, and his coercion was far beyond the ordinary virtual realm, and it was infinitely close to reality.
Blessed by the power of extreme yin, the master of the eighth peak of Momen showed amazing abilities, and he forcibly blocked the Ziyi Hou in the later stage of reality.
When Ning Chen returned, just as he was about to enter the battle, he was stopped by an old voice.
"The ninth, the fifth, you don't have to worry about the affairs here, the business is the most important thing, and leave." In the battle situation, the ink master spoke and said calmly.
Hearing this, Qi Huan sighed in his heart, and withdrew from the battle and came outside the main hall.
"Ninth Junior Brother, go," Qi Huan said.
Ning Chen frowned, and didn't ask any further questions. In response to the fluctuations in his heart, he stepped forward.
As soon as the two left, in the battle, the void scrolled, and two figures appeared, without a word, and joined the battle.
Outside the city of Yan, Ning Chen turned his head and glanced at the back, his eyes flashed with a condensed color.
Just now, Lingluo is really in a very bad state. With his strength, it should be impossible to stop Ziyi Hou.
"Ninth Junior Brother, think less, ask less, and concentrate on doing things," Qi Huan reminded.
Ning Chen regained his senses, nodded again, and left together. After the two left, the Yancheng Palace, an unparalleled force broke out, the entire palace collapsed with a bang, and the colorful rays of the sky shone on the sky and the earth, annihilating everything in it.