At this time, in the fourth heavy fire domain.
After Ye Gucheng felt the riot, he flew forward decisively, and when he arrived, he just witnessed the death of Emperor Wuwei, his expression sank fiercely.
"Jiang Feng, have you mastered the Raksha industry fire?"
Hearing the sudden sound, Jiang Feng looked coldly and saw Ye Gucheng standing indifferently hundreds of meters away, which made him sneer.
"I was looking for you, but you took the initiative to deliver it."
Jiang Feng didn't answer Ye Gucheng's words. This was a kind of contempt, which caused a full smell of gunpowder to burst into the void immediately.
"Look for me? Do you want me to kill you?" Ye Gucheng said coldly, staring at Jiang Feng's back. The pair of brilliant fire wings exudes a strong air.
Condensed a pair of wings on the back, this kind of combat technique is rare in the market, and I don't know where this kid got it.
Di Wuqian could not escape with the Dimai Jue, probably because of this pair of Fire Wings, if I got it, it would just be able to make up for the flaws in the flight.
Before he started, Ye Gucheng had his idea on Jiang Feng's pair of fire wings. This was a manifestation of his strong confidence. Even if he witnessed Jiang Feng killing Emperor Wuwei, he was not afraid.
"You geniuses on the Tianjiao list are not very capable, but they are very confident. However, these people will not end well. Jiang Huan, Ling Han and others will all die in my hands, and you will be no exception. "
Jiang Feng floated in the air, staring at Ye Gucheng fearlessly. After receiving the Rakshasa Industry Fire, the entire fire domain was under his control. Here, he was the master of the domain, controlling the flames of the Eight Desolations.
"You did kill a lot of geniuses, but for me, all of this ends here!"
Ye Gucheng fell down with a terrible aura, ready to take action.
"Noisy, whoever is strong and who is weak, you will know at a try, there is no so much nonsense!" Jiang Feng showed impatience and directly drove the majestic flames, rushing towards the night city from all directions.
Ok? Ye Gucheng's expression moved, Jiang Feng, not only mastered the fire of the Rakshasa industry, but also controlled the flames of the fire domain!
When Ye Gucheng came, I only saw the colorful flames flying out of Jiang Feng's hands, and the blood after the explosion of Emperor Wuqian Fenmei, but did not see that he could control the flames. What I saw at this time, my heart sank slightly.
However, the ruthless words have been released, and Ye Gucheng will never reconciled to retreat without a real battle.
Huh!
Void trembling, desperate piano emerged, and was grabbed by Ye Gucheng in his hand.
"The Funeral Song of Gods and Demons!"
With a loud shout, the big hand flicked, and then an overbearing and unmatched piano sound came out, like a thousand horses galloping out, with a huge fuzzy shadow, holding a knife and gun, unmatched rushing to the billowing flames.
Ye Gucheng has made some achievements in the piano technique, and has already cultivated a vision. He is a rare genius, but it's okay only in the rain country, and it's not a fart to go to a wider world.
Rumble! ! !
In an instant, the huge shadow of the gods and demons holding swords and guns, and the rampant sonic murderous intent, collided with the sky flames, like an endless astral impact, and suddenly burst out a terrifying shock wave, devouring it and devouring it, tearing the void open. .
"Exit!"
Ye Gucheng's hands kept floating, playing the funeral melody of Gods and Demons one after another. This sound was not ear-splitting, but it had a kind of magical power, almost like burying people's minds.
Jiang Feng waved his big hand, and the Rakshasa industry was cremated, forming a colorful flame vortex, covering himself and resisting the funeral song of gods and demons.
Immediately, Jiang Feng, non-stop, controlling the flames of the seven-fold fire domain, all rushed towards this place at this moment.
In just a few moments, seven flames of different colors gathered from the rest of the fire region to the fourth fire region, forming a terrible wave of fire that covered the sky, rolling over the lonely city at night.
"kill!"
Ye Gucheng snorted coldly, his face showed extremely suspicious color, the seven layers of fire domains all gathered, Jiang Feng really has the ability to control the Raksha fire domain.
Staring at the terrifying flames covering the sky, confident like him, the depths of his eyes at this time are also a bit solemn.
Swipe it! ! !
The big hands kept moving, and the funeral song of the gods and demons was played to the extreme. Waves of sonic and murderous auras sprang out, like the cosmic galaxy impact, constantly hitting the sky-covering flames.
However, the condensed power of the fire of the seven layers of fire domains is too strong, and the funeral song of the gods and demons cannot be broken in a short time.
"I can't waste time here, Huoting is still in the Sixth Heavy Rain Realm." Jiang Feng's heart was dim. At this moment, he took out the Zi Yao bow, condensed the stars and arrows, and slammed at Ye Gu City.
Huh!
The dazzling arrow turned into a streamer, and Bei Jiang Feng used a killing mood to give a super murderous aura, rushing out at an incomparably fast speed.
Ye Gucheng's eyes dazzled, and he strummed a beam of sound waves, and then rushed towards a star arrow. The two collided, making a loud bang, and annihilated in the air at the same time.
"It's just the beginning!"
Jiang Feng looked calm, condensed and shot out ten stars and arrows in one breath.
This time, Ye Gucheng couldn't easily resist it anymore, and would take out half of the experience of dealing with flames and use it for the ten arrows shot by Jiang Feng.
"Exit!" Ye Gucheng yelled wildly, and the funeral melody of the gods and demons was played again, and the ten stars arrows were wiped out in an instant, and at the same time, the prison of death was summoned and enveloped Jiang Feng fiercely.
"I stand here and don't move, you can't trap me!" Jiang Feng sneered, not taking the death jail as a thing.
"Arrogant!" Ye Gucheng spit out disdainfully. The Death Sky Prison is the best spirit treasure, with runes painted by the strong, and it is made of scarce meteorite. Jiang Feng didn't evade, saying that he could not be trapped. , It's ridiculous.
Boom! ! !
The death prison fell in an instant, Jiang Feng really did not escape, letting the prison trap himself, with a weird smile on his mouth.
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"Idiot, now it's up to you whether you dare to say crazy things!"
Ye Gucheng showed a sneer, as long as Jiang Feng was trapped, he couldn't break free no matter what method he used.
"The real idiot is you!"
Suddenly, a cold voice came like a ghost, Ye Gucheng's pupils condensed suddenly, and he looked back decisively
I saw Jiang Feng, who did not know when, appeared in a place less than ten meters away from him. At this time, he was urging the hand of the demon god, and he was crushed and killed.
"How is it possible!" Ye Gucheng looked suspicious, how could Jiang Feng appear ten meters away from him in such a short time, from dozens of meters away.
"When you die, I will burn incense to tell you!"
Jiang Feng vomited indifferently, and in an instant, a palm slammed.
Ye Gucheng quickly raised his hand to resist, but the attack sent out in a hurry didn't use his full strength at all.
"boom!"
At the moment when the two big hands met, Jiang Feng showed a treacherous smile, his lips moved slightly, and he muttered softly: "Raksha is on fire." ()