Chapter 821: Turning the Tables!

"Could it be that you are a little true god realm, and you still want to turn the tables into ......"

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The first reaction of the Emperor of Storm Flame was to laugh. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

But the laugh wasn't quite out yet.

He sensed something was wrong.

At first, I was terrified, as if something bad was born.

Followed by.

The Yan Emperor Fist Gauntlet, which had been refined by him and could be used preliminarily, suddenly rioted.

The terrifying flame above that was terrifying to the extreme, with purple in gold, suddenly poured in, entered his emperor's body, and burned wildly.

As soon as the Storm Flame Emperor's expression changed, he wanted to stop it.

This thing is the terrifying flame that burned the Seventh Order Great Emperor Yin to ashes just now.

How dare he despise it?

The strength of the whole body surged all at once.

Forcibly suppress these flames.

"Damn! I've fallen for this kid, but do you think I'm the kind of seed that came out of the Void Realm? When it comes to playing with fire, I'm the most powerful emperor in the world!"

Under the fury of the flames.

Another proud sneer.

By this time.

He still doesn't think that Yang Xiao can turn the tables.

Although this guy is very weird, he can even control the Fist of the Emperor Yan and let it eat itself, but this flame, although terrifying, can kill Yin Jue because of the existence of this flame.

But that's because the cold aura in the Yin Jue's body just clashes with the attributes of this flame.

to let yourself succeed.

If it's someone else, such as yourself.

In this way, the Great Emperor who cultivated the Fire System Exercises himself was definitely not that easy.

This kid.

At most, it's a little trouble for yourself.

There is absolutely no way to turn the tables.

Thinking so.

The Storm Flame Emperor had already decided that after a while, when he suppressed the flame in his body, he would definitely make this guy regret it.

I regret that I dare to play tricks in front of myself.

However, at this time.

Just when the Emperor of Storm Flame could clean up Yang Xiao in a while.

But he saw that this little worm who he didn't care about at all actually stood up with a mocking face.

"Do you think that I went to great lengths to make the two of you fight each other and let you win in the end, and I really made you a wedding dress and let you get everything? ”

Yang Xiao said lightly.

"You, do you have any backhand?"

The Storm Flame Emperor's pupils shrank.

Inexplicable.

A chill came up.

He suddenly felt that perhaps, this mysterious guy might really have some way to hurt himself.

But in the blink of an eye.

The thought was gone.

"Impossible, just a true god, even if he can deal with the God King, it is also impossible to deal with me, not to mention anything else, just with his ability, I just stand there, let him kill, I'm afraid he can't kill me!

The Storm Flame Emperor shook his head.

I never believe that Yang Xiao can hurt himself.

Just see.

Yang Xiao stretched out his finger and touched him gently.

A sentence came out of his mouth: "The power of talent, burn!"

Followed by.

The flames that seemed to be about to be suppressed by the Flame Emperor.

It exploded all at once.

And that's not all.

This includes the Flame Emperor's own Flame Dili.

It was like his hands and feet, a power that he could control at will.

At this moment.

also directly out of his control.

In a terrible degree, it burned.

"No, no!"

The Flame Emperor exclaimed.

All power, not under one's control.

And fast burning.

Meantime.

There are also xenoflames in the body, and the xenoflames that can directly burn themselves to ashes are attacking themselves frantically.

Emperor Storm Flame thought with his toes, and knew that if he allowed this situation to continue, he would definitely die.

What can I do?

At this moment, there is no way to stop all this.

"Yang, Yang Xiao, Bendi, no, I'm willing to recognize you as the Lord, how about it?"

At such a critical juncture.

The Emperor of Storm Flame couldn't care about this much.

I want to appease Yang Xiao.

As long as he is appeased, he will immediately throw away this damn Yandi fist, and then, look at this guy, what else can he do to target himself?

That's why the Emperor of Storm Flame was willing to say such a thing.

Take 10,000 steps back.

Even if you still have to be subject to him in the future.

Probably survived.

It's better than dying now.

Once dead.

But there was nothing left.

But if you can survive, in the future, I'm afraid you won't have a chance?

This Yang Xiao, although his wisdom is unparalleled, he has played with himself and the two emperors of Yin Jue, but after all, his cultivation is too weak, as long as he can survive, there is a way to counter him after all.

And even killed him.

Pity.

Something that even he could figure out.

Yang Xiao doesn't know?

"If I am now in the realm of the god king, maybe, I will really be moved, but unfortunately, you are too strong, I am too weak, so, in order to avoid disasters in the future, you should die here obediently. ”

A faint word.

The Emperor of Violent Flame was as dead as ashes.

wants to die with Yang Xiao.

But the power of the emperor in his body can't even move.

You can only watch.

Watch yourself be burned to death by that terrible flame.

Reduced to a puddle of ashes.

And after doing it all.

Yang Xiao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The whole collapsed to the ground.

This time.

It can be said that it is the biggest crisis he has encountered in his life, and it is almost impossible to turn around.

But as a result.

still let him find a glimmer of life.

This turned the tables.

This kind of life and death experience is exactly what Yang Xiao lacked most in his first and second lives.

In the first life, although he also experienced a lot of life and death, at that time, his life-saving ability was first-class, and he could turn into a stone at any time and hide his soul deep underground.

Few living beings can manifest their existence.

And with the later prosperity of martial arts, there are many capable people, and he has long become a climate.

Others want to touch him again.

Hard.

Hardly possible.

In the second life, although he was calculated and sealed his body, his identity was quite noble, the son of Emperor Yan, usually, he would only get some flowers and plants, and the opponents he encountered were just some blood relatives who wanted to win favor.

It's just that these people, how can they be compared to the top emperor-level existences such as Violent Flame, Yin Jue, and Blood Demon King?

"However, after such a mortal situation, my heart and will seem to have been transformed, but it's a pity, if the bodies of the two Great Emperors were not burned by the Purple Pole Golden Flame, I'm afraid that my Blood Devouring Divine Sword would be able to enter the level of a half-step emperor soldier with ease. ”

Of course, Yang Xiao also knows.

At this time, if he still fights the idea of these two emperor-level powerhouses.

That's really not knowing whether to live or die.

It's a great blessing to be alive now.

Dare to think of anything else?

Not to mention.

He didn't get nothing either.

Like what.

In the middle of the air, there were fist gloves that shimmered with purple and gold brilliance.

Let Yang Xiao.

His gaze was slightly condensed.

Rejoicing in my heart.

This thing is finally back in his hands.

Raise your hand.

Yang Xiao made a move.

This pair of fists.

It fell into the palm of his hand.

The flame with gold in the purple on it can kill all the yin and the violent flames.

When touching Yang Xiao.

But it's like an illusion with no power.

Obediently, let Yang Xiao grasp it.

There was no reaction.

If it's a violent flame, you're still alive.

I'm afraid I'm going to have to widen my eyes.

I think it's incredible.