Chapter 1439 (1/2)
At this moment, there was a lot of resentment, and everyone was reluctant to die. But when they looked at Chen Mo, they had a hard smile on their faces. ”Chen Mo, the supreme one, I'll go first.”
”The wind is rustling and the water is cold. Once a strong man is gone, he will never return it.”
”Chen Mo, the demon clan is handed over to you.”
It was the fire king who had a pair of blood red armor on his body. His eyes were full of energy and he looked at the magic flame. He said without anger and self-esteem: ”My Fire King has been in the cultivation world all his life. He has been praised as the God of fire in the world. My heart of justice is not very strong, but I am rebellious and I absolutely do not allow my heart to be powerless. Moreover, I have every inch of soil in this cultivation world Feelings, you have done something harmful to nature. How can I, the fire king, turn a blind eye and die to me. ”
Saying this, the fire king rushed to the magic flame, and the sea of Qi exploded on the spot.
Boom!
The terrible flame burns the sky and stretches.
The fire king is more determined, step by step to the magic flame, his eyes all across the color of satisfaction.
”It's worth it to be able to do a trivial thing before death.”
”Chen Mo supreme, if you kill the demons and are still alive, remember to give leniency and care to the lieyangzong, so that the lieyangzong can be passed on for hundreds of years and remain brilliant.”
The fire king's voice dropped, and there was a rising flame outside. He rushed to the magic flame like a fireball, and the fireball exploded on the spot under the shocking eyes of all.
Boom!
When the fire completely dissipated, there was no fire king between heaven and earth. However, the spirit he left behind was worthy of admiration and admiration.
Facing the demons, the fire king is fearless of death and resolutely attacks the flame with his own strength.
Although the effect is very small, it is undeniable.
Originally about to lose the will of the cultivator, at the moment of hot blood * *.
”If you are born a man, how can you be willing to stay behind. ”
” demon flame, die for me. ”
A monk Yuanying didn't hesitate to stand up. His eyes looked at the evil flame with a grey head and a fierce look.
”The fire king died in your hands. Although I can't compare with him, I will die with you.”
With the sound falling, the monk Yuanying burst into the sea of Qi and rushed to the demon flame with the power of destruction.
The rest of the people see, have a kind of learning, constantly detonate the sea of gas, and then to the magic flame dust.
”Hateful, damned mole ants, they don't know how to live or die.” The face of the demon flame was extremely angry.
When, a group of mole ants will have the spirit of fearless death, so that the plan of the magic flame is broken, only one powerful person explodes in his eyes, and the superposed power is unfathomable.
Even if it's a magic flame, it's also necessary to defend against this explosion.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
There was a loud roar.
Between heaven and earth, the wave of destruction is constantly sweeping the air. Under the explosion of countless Yuanying friars, the space collapses again. The energy is terrible and extraordinary, and the whole person is in a mess.
His eyes inadvertently look at Chen Mo, and his heart is full of fear.
At the moment, Chen Mo has already accomplished the transformation of God. His unparalleled posture is like the God of war between heaven and earth. His eyes are on the world and his eyes are watching the flame flash through his stubborn intention to kill.
”Demon flame, you hurt the heaven and cause countless monks to fall. If I Chen Mo does not put you in the right place, then I am not worthy of being a man.”