The nine powerful men have all refined countless Taoist intentions. This is an external force. With the help of this external force, they can exert destructive power far beyond their own realm.
The power of Xichan's sun fire at this moment is completely different from when she fought Xia Qingyuan.
The space Ye Futian is in is like a real sun fire ball, with wisps of destructive flames and Taoist intentions killing him. His body turns into a cauldron, submerging his body in the flames. When the Taoist intentions come, he is swallowed up by the cauldron. Refine it and don't let it touch your body.
The sun seemed to explode, and the power of destruction flooded the void, burying Ye Futian inside.
Ye Futian's body was surrounded by ancient characters, and the agreement of participation was released to the extreme. Many Taoist ideas merged and turned into fire, and his body turned into a furnace and a furnace of Taoism. The fire of Xichan's sun flooded him and buried him in it. Among them, people from the outside world could hardly see Ye Futian's body, only the flames.
The fiery storm swept across the world, but everyone around them stood there firmly. There was no weak person among the people present.
The terrible storm gradually extinguished. Xichan stared ahead. The cauldron of the avenue was still there. Ye Futian's body was looming in it, which made Xichan's face look slightly embarrassed. Many of her Taoist intentions that invaded Ye Futian not only disappeared. If you hurt him, he will be refined by the other party.
Everyone around him also looked at Ye Futian, feeling slightly disturbed in his heart. The terrifying cauldron surrounded Ye Futian's body, refining the power of heaven and earth, and all kinds of Taoist methods for his own use.
This method must be very tyrannical.
No wonder he was able to get here. It seems that his cultivation method can be used in flames, and he is also very powerful in refining flames.
A strange color flashed in Wu's strong eyes. It seemed that the person Zhu asked them to choose might have been underestimated.
Even on the flame path, he is very strong.
Xichan transformed into the Holy Body of the Nine Suns, and the Nine Suns merged into her body, like a sun goddess, bathing in divine fire. She rushed out of her body and ran towards Ye Futian. She could not shake Ye Futian with spells, so she could only attack him hard.
As he ran wildly, Xichan gathered momentum, raised his hand and blasted out, and the sun fist rays broke through the void, like huge fireballs, blasting towards Ye Futian's body, containing terrifying explosive power and destructive power.
"Boom!" The solar furnace on Ye Futian's body kept vibrating, and a giant sword appeared in front of him. It was shaped like Kasyapa, but forged with the fire of the avenue. It was a flaming holy sword.
boom.
With a loud noise, Ye Futian's body rose into the air, and his sword slashed out, splitting the Sun Fist in half. The sword of the Great Dao, boundless and gorgeous, slashed down from the sky, broke through the void, and stabbed Xichan's body.
Xichan raised his arm directly, and Jiuyang protected his body. He raised his hand and blasted out, and collided with the sword.
The violent sword came down, tearing apart fists one after another, and stabbed Xichan's arm. The terrifying flames swept down in an instant, submerging her in it, as if to refine it.
A muffled sound came out, and Xichan felt that her body was also being eroded by the flames. A trace of blood appeared on the corner of her mouth. She retreated, but Ye Futian did not guard her. The sword continued to kill, and the flames swallowed it up. Xichan's face was pale and delicate. The body fell directly to the ground, spitting out blood continuously.
Ye Futian flashed and landed in front of her. Xichan stared at him and said, "I lost."
Ye Futian ignored the other party, and the fire of the avenue rushed towards him. Xichan's eyes were cold and she stared at Ye Futian.
But seeing the determination in Ye Futian's eyes, she finally sighed, gave up all the fire, and headed towards Ye Futian's body, letting the other party plunder him and leave.
Soon, the divine fire on Xichan's body disappeared, and she seemed to have returned to peace.
"There's more." Ye Futian didn't intend to let it go yet and continued to speak.
"You..." Xichan looked extremely embarrassed and stared at him. Ye Futian ignored her gaze.
In the past in Jianmu City, when he got the Human Emperor Dao Fire, Xichan was not polite to him and took action directly.
If he doesn't pay attention to rules and only cares about strength, then he will naturally not be polite to the other party.
Seeing Ye Futian's indifference, Xichan's beautiful face was covered with frost, and finally handed over the Dao Fire. Ye Futian accepted it, then let her go and turned around.
After Xichan's defeat, the sun's rays falling on her became dim. Even the auras of the strong men on the castle connected to her also weakened. They were no longer as strong as before and looked extremely magical.
It was as if the entire formation was missing a piece, and this piece was dim and dull.
The radiance on Ye Futian's body became a little brighter, and the figure on the castle where the strong Wu family was connected became a little more aura.
The Zhuque clan of the nine major tribes has withdrawn from this battle for ancestral land.
When Xi Chan walked back, he showed an apologetic look. The members of the Suzaku tribe didn't say much, but secretly sighed in their hearts. It seems that the descendants of the Xi family on the ancient Jianmu tree are not strong enough.
Ye Futian returned to the original place, sat cross-legged, and continued to refine the plundered Taoism.
However, the refining of these Dao will takes time. Even though the Dao fire he has refined and can be used directly is extremely strong, he cannot refine other Dao wills into it overnight.
The strong Zhu family glanced at Ye Futian. Ye Futian was stronger than expected. Later, he might be able to use him to deal with Duan Wuji and the disciples of Jiuyou Shengjun. With their vicious eyes, they could naturally tell that these two People are more difficult to deal with.
At this time, Duan Wuji, the prince of the Eastern Palace, walked out and walked step by step to the center of the crowd. Many people were nervous. This prince is the son of the Human Emperor of the Red Dragon Realm. He rules the eastern region of the Red Dragon Realm and has extremely refined Tao Fire. Powerful, it is called the God-Eating Dao Fire.
When Duan Wuji walked out, his eyes fell on the strong man from Yanyu City who was cooperating with the Beili tribe. The strong man from Yanyu City frowned slightly. Although he didn't want to face Duan Wuji, he still had to step out at this time. , every step makes the void vibrate.
The overwhelming flames swept out, the fire of hell was burning, and a terrifying flame war god appeared behind the strong man in Yanjing City. His body merged into it, his body became larger, and he also transformed into a flame war saint.
Duan Wuji looked at his tall figure with an expression on his face. The green flames around his body were burning and flowing around his body, as if forming a devouring storm, swallowing up the flames of the surrounding heaven and earth into his body.
"Bang." The flaming war god stepped forward, and a terrifying aura swept out. Duan Wuji stood there motionless, his body suspended in the air, his hands stretched out, and suddenly in the center of his palms, green flames swirled. A terrible storm grew stronger and stronger.
In the blink of an eye, a turquoise vortex appeared above Duan Wuji's head, and it was still wildly devouring the flames between heaven and earth, growing larger.
This terrifying vortex directly enveloped the body of the God of War. I saw the palm of the strong man from Yanjing City blasting forward. In an instant, it seemed like a stream of magma-like flames shot out crazily, turning into a terrifying flame light. I want to melt away the vortex in front of me.
But the vortex directly swallowed the magma fire into it, and endless green light shot down, landing on the huge body of the Flame God of War, bit by bit the flames on the opponent's body, turning it into green. The color is like demonic fire.
In fact, the strong man in Prison City felt that his soul was about to be sucked into the terrifying devouring fire. His face was extremely ugly. Is he actually defenseless
The opponent's Dao Fire directly crushed his Dao Fire.
The flames were devoured crazily, and the body of the flame war god continued to shrink. Soon, a figure burst back, all the fire was swallowed up, and the terrifying vortex returned directly to Duan Wuji's body, and then surrounded his body, little by little. pouring into him.
"Concession." Duan Wuji said, and then walked back. Like Ye Futian, the light on his body became more dazzling, while the light on the Beili tribe and the strong man in Yanyu City dimmed.
The people around them were quite frightened, because they were refining Tao Fire to improve their strength. This battle was actually a battle of flames to see who could use the refined flames to be more powerful in their own attacks.
As the prince of the Eastern Palace, Duan Wuji has a crushing advantage against the strong men in Yan Prison City.
The disciples of the Holy Lord of Jiuzhou came out and challenged the strong men of Chixiao City who had joined forces with the Shang clan. There was another battle. The Pang family of Chixiao City, who was a descendant of the Human Queen, was defeated by the disciples of the Holy Lord of Jiuyou.
This disciple of Jiuyou Saint Lord is good at black lotus karma fire. Its destructive power is extremely terrifying and can burn people's souls. He refines all the plundered dao fire into black lotus karma fire, causing its black refining karma fire to explode with unparalleled destruction. Powerful, defeat the opponent.
After three battles, only three of them did not participate. Yin Tianjiao took the initiative to challenge the disciples of the Red Ming Saint Lord of the Southern Territory. Both of them were extremely powerful and clashed with each other.
But in the end, Yin Tianjiao was even better and defeated the disciples of Saint Lord Chiming.
Above the Castle of the Sun, in a place shrouded by the sun's rays, the powerful men of the four major tribes were dimming. This time, the opportunity of the ancestral land passed them by again.
Eight of the nine powerful men participated in the battle, but Chang Huai had not yet fought. He frowned and glanced at the four powerful men.
Duan Wuji, Yin Tianjiao, disciples of Jiuyou Shengjun, Ye Futian.
There is no character that is easy to mess with, and no one is sure that he can win.
Even more likely to fail.
But at this time, he had to go out and glanced at Ye Futian, who was sitting cross-legged and busy refining Dao Fire. Chang Huai said: "There was some misunderstanding in the city of Jianmu in the past. I didn't expect that the Lord of Ye City was even the master of flames." I am also very good at Tao, and I am here to teach you today.”
Ye Futian, who was practicing, opened his eyes and glanced at Chang Huai who was looking at him. A roaring sound came out, and his body directly transformed into a terrifying furnace of the avenue. With a loud bang, the moment he stood up, Ye Futian's body disappeared. The body was extremely violent, like a solar furnace, appearing directly in front of Chang Huai. He raised his fist and blasted out. The violent air waves swept out and slapped Chang Huai's body crazily.
His face changed in shock, and his body wanted to retreat. A powerful sense of space imprisoned his body, making it difficult for him to move. Even though the fire technique was powerful, it was still impossible not to be affected by other abilities.
Chang Huai could only raise his hand to attack in a hurry, and the flames burned the sky.
PS: Good morning!
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