Chapter 2064 (1/2)
After understanding the wonderful use of the Dragon yuan, Luo Feng took a breath and was determined. He said in his heart: no wonder the emperor's heart burning Tianyan must let me practice as the Dragon yuan of the mixed cave, and then fight with the eight waste burning hunyan. She probably expected that I would be trapped in the situation of being surrounded by the ghost puppets. Only when I practice as the Dragon yuan of the mixed cave, can I compete with it. Otherwise, if I am trapped, I will be refined into the dragon Yuan sooner or later Ashes.
Think of here, Luo Feng's eyes flash.
Emperor xinhuotianyan's understanding of the nine changes of the dragon is still on top of him, which is undoubtedly a good thing for him who has been curious about the origin of the nine changes of the dragon.
However, the emperor's burning heart is obviously not the kind of person you ask and she will answer.
”Forget it...”
Without much thought, Luo Feng looked forward. The most important thing at present is undoubtedly to solve the scourge of soul burning in the eight wastelands. He was also worried about the safety of Yang Waner.
In the face of Luo Fengming's dazzling vision, the face of the eight wasters burning soul had no previous look, roaring:
”with your realm, how can I refine my burning soul puppet? What skill do you cultivate?”
His voice is extremely sharp, and the fierce pupil of the fire is full of shock and fear.
The facts in front of us are really incredible!
These tormented puppets are the result of his original fierce fire. Even those who are strong in distracted state and fall into the tormented puppet will surely die. There is no possibility of survival. In fact, there are countless powerful in distracted state he killed! Today, I can't sleep in a Yuanhai environment. If it's not fierce fire and can't dream, he will surely think that everything in front of him is a dream.
Luo Feng looked cold and stern. With a wave of blood, the hot molten slurry from the surrounding area was immediately crushed by a heavy knife and forced back.
”Ask me the knife in my hand!”
With a sneer, Luofeng swam out step by step. In a moment, the position of the first 30 steps of the eight wild soul burning body appeared. He held the knife with both hands and chopped it violently.
”The Dragon breaks the sky!”
There is no return to the momentum of this move. In terms of power, it ranks first among all the sword techniques of Luofeng. After integrating the momentum, the power has reached an unprecedented peak. Once the blade is pressed, the melted slurry within 100 meters will be emptied immediately. Only a lifelike, towering dragon shaped sword force will roar out and devour the soul burning of the eight wasteland.
Eight wild burning soul flame is a little lost, lost the chance to dodge. It can only resist from the front. With a big wave of hands, the flames are fierce and gather into a Fierce Giant Claw. There are three sharp claws on the giant claw, which are burning with silk black flame and are caught out through the air.
The two violent forces meet in an instant. With a loud bang, the flame claw is the first to break. The terrible impact, such as the rough waves, is on the huge body of the eight wastes burning soul, accompanied by a roar. The body of the eight wastes burning soul in the hot day is not only distorted, but also invisible.
He had just consumed the original fierce fire and wanted to burn Luofeng. The fierce fire of God's burning heart backfired, and his momentum was long gone.
Luo Feng had expected this for a long time. He stomped down step by step, and the figure rose to the sky. With a fist in his left hand, the fire energy around him gathered towards his left fist, forming a circle of white and gold masks. The overwhelming atmosphere, like the eruption of a volcano and the coming of natural disasters.
This is exactly what he hasn't done for a long time. The first fist technique of Zhentian fist -
”hundred strong Zhenquan!”
With a long roar, Luo Feng's eyes are like a blade. With a fist and the will to destroy the sky and destroy the earth, he blows out to the eight wasteland burning soul.
The smell of the eight wastelands burning soul has not been recovered yet. I dare not take it hard. With a wave of my hand, the hundred meter space suddenly turns into a sea of fire, and the fierce flame condenses into the image of a terror beast, blocking in front of Luo Feng.
Bo Bo Bo Bo Bo Bo
A flame beast is constantly smashed. Luofeng is like a meteorite falling from the sky. All things can't stop its front. Under the influence of the strong fire mood and the power mood of the nearby space, it seems that Luofeng is constantly shaken and collapsed by the water surface of the boulder.
The figure of the eight wasters burning soul is shocked by the fist force and flies backward. A big hole has been opened in the chest.
”Hateful!”
Bahuang burns his soul with a roar. In the pupil of the burning fire, he reveals a frenzied sense of killing. It's a long time of depression, humiliation, anger, and the crazy will formed by the fear of death. Now all these negative emotions burst out completely.
Boom!
No longer concerned about the fierce fire of the emperor's heart burning, the eight wild soul burning roared, waved with a big hand, and the dark original flame turned into a Jiaolong shape with two horns and a huge body, sweeping toward Luofeng.
Luo Feng knew the horror of Bahuang's soul burning. If he was hit directly by this attack, he would be dead immediately. He didn't dare to cut it out. At the same time, he urged his body to be strong.
Boom!
The condensed blade Gang resisted the evil flame dragon for a moment, and was immediately ignited and turned into nothingness. The huge body of the evil flame dragon twined Luo Feng. The black flame on the body was burning fiercely. There were dark cracks around the void, and the space was burned through!
The price of exerting all his strength is that the backfire of the emperor's heartburn becomes more ferocious. He can feel that the horrible breath of the emperor's heartburn is rampant in his body, and his spirit becomes a little chaotic. When he roars, his body will shoot towards the top.
Eight waste soul burning left about ten breathing time, surrounded by a circle of magic fire dragon, suddenly made a whistling, its body suddenly cracked a small crack, which burst out a strong golden light.
The crack extended rapidly, and finally burst completely.
Among the black flames flying all over the sky, Luo Feng stepped out, shining golden palm, holding a black flame, as if ice and snow met the flame, and the black flame made a sound of zzz.