Chapter 1034: Fire Resisting Technique

Yeyang is very bright now, they finally ambushed here and dealt a fatal blow to Song Xiaotian, but they didn't expect that Song Xiaotian's mana had improved a lot, which made him very embarrassed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Make me look good, come on, I'll see how you want me to look good. Song Xiaotian made a move with the Yuanhong Sword, and once pressed these masters to fight, and he had no power to fight back.

"Senior brothers, let's join forces and kill!" Yeyang roared, and then prepared to kill Song Xiaotian with the strength of everyone.

"Qiankun is in a rage, a bullshit formation, there is a fart. Song Xiaotian said that he had seen such a formation before and knew the power, so he had something to say.

"Song Xiaotian, you can force us to this point, it's enough to be proud. Yeyang said.

"Dealing with you garbage is like killing chickens, what is there to be proud of, you are too good at yourself. Song Xiaotian criticized ruthlessly.

Yeyang roared angrily and said, "Song Xiaotian, you are looking for death, look at my power, Fire Sun Splitting the Sky!" As he spoke, he saw a powerful fire path power released from his body, and these forces suddenly rushed into the ground, and then the earth collapsed, and countless pillars of fire diffused from the ground.

Song Xiaotian was not afraid, and then said: "The bullshit spell depends on how I break it." Yuan Hongjian came out of his hand as he spoke, turning into the power of the sky, wanting to obliterate these ants in front of him.

Thundered!!!

A huge sound rolled out from Yeyang's body, and in that sound, there was a scorching sound.

The power of the fire path and the mystical sound of the sound were perfectly linked at this time, forming a terrifying force that made people's hearts palpitate.

This kind of power surprised Song Xiaotian, but he was not afraid at all, because the level of strength was still too weak.

The Yuanhong Sword in Song Xiaotian's hand suddenly shook slightly, and then the terrifying power was released, these forces were not dispersed, but condensed in the sword body of the Yuanhong Sword, and the sword body trembled slightly, and the terrifying sword rushed towards the night sun together with his people.

In the endless sea of fire, the figure of the night sun loomed, and for a while, the sea of fire was tumbling and rolling, only to see that the power of those sounds and flames above the sea of fire condensed layer after layer of energy clusters, and then the mixed forces killed Song Xiaotian one after another.

Rumble!

With an earth-shattering loud noise, I saw Song Xiaotian's sword collide with this layer of energy clusters, the two of them defended and attacked, and they did not give in to each other, the scene was very chaotic, and for a while, the temperature between heaven and earth seemed to become hot in an instant, and the aura of heaven and earth boiled in an instant, and this piece of heaven and earth seemed to have become a furnace of heaven and earth in an instant, which made people so scared.

Song Xiaotian and Yeyang were in the furnace of heaven and earth at this moment, scorched by this boiling fire, the two of them were red all over, shrouded in flames, they were both fire path monks, and they had a strong adaptability to flames, so they were very comfortable in this sea of fire.

Song Xiaotian is holding the Yuanhong Sword but guarding his body with the power of the six reincarnations, it can be said that Wanhuo is not close, but he is waiting for an opportunity. Once the opportunity came, he would make a move, killing the Yeyang in front of him and the other disciples of the Tianyang Sect in one fell swoop.

Rise!!

It only lasted for ten minutes, Yeyang's body swelled to the size of more than ten zhang in an instant, his skin quickly turned red, and even some secret patterns of fire path could be seen on it, these secret patterns had a violent feeling in the faint way, as if they could spread at any time.

Ling Yuyan had already stepped aside, he didn't dare to step forward easily, lest he have an accident, at this time, the Chengtian Sword in his hand was infused with mana, and he could make a move at any time to meet the next strife.

The dozen or so people were the same at this time, they watched the battle situation carefully, and couldn't help but hiss, their eyes were the same, it was fear and fiery coexistence, they were afraid of such power, but they were also envious of such power, and wanted to get such power, such power was the supreme power they dreamed of.

"When will we be able to be so powerful, don't talk about that person, even Senior Brother Yeyang can do it, this kind of power is too strong. ā€

"I think it's hard to want that kind of power. ā€

"What do you mean?"

"Because this kind of power is too powerful, we have limited talents, and it seems a little unrealistic to want to get such power. ā€

"The ancients said that Wang Hou will have a kind of Xiangning, what can we not do, I believe that I can become stronger one day. ā€

"Then wait, maybe one day. ā€

While they were exacting words of envy to each other, they saw that Song Xiaotian's Yuanhong Sword had already broken through layers of flame barriers, wanting to go straight to the night sun.

"How could you?" Yeyang looked at this scene with some surprise, in his consciousness such a situation should not have appeared and happened.

Song Xiaotian smiled softly and said: "There are still many things you don't know, now you just wait to die, I will take your life with this sword." ā€

"Do you think it's really that easy to kill me? I admit I underestimated you, but wait, I'll let you know how I survive. Yeyang said.

Song Xiaotian said: "Your way of survival? Okay, let me see it." ā€

Yeyang said and burst into a shout, and then saw the power of the flames in the sea of fire drilled into his pupils, and for a while there was a flame rising in his eyes, his arms drooped slightly, and his slender palms slowly poked out of his sleeves, and in the depths of his eyes, there was also a trace of pulsing flames surging out.

"This is your way of survival, a little trivial ability, is this also counted?" Song Xiaotian said in a low voice.

Yeyang said softly: "Next, I will let you see, my real supreme mastery of fire resistance, you die on this supreme spell, it is not unjust." With a low shout, all the flames disappeared, and in an instant they were all absorbed by him.

After absorbing the power of these flames, the momentum of his whole person also became particularly terrifying at this moment, making people's hearts palpitate.

Fire resistance, this is an ancient secret art, it is the supreme method of the fire path, which can control all fires and destroy all living beings, and it is extremely domineering.

There were once ancients who used this fire control technique to arouse the fire of heaven and earth, and slaughtered the supreme sects and sects that they don't know how many.

With this magic technique, Yeyang naturally wanted to use it, so he suddenly shouted: "Fire Fighting Technique, Fire Dragon Slaughtering the World!" As he spoke, he saw that suddenly, a fire dragon swept out of the sea of fire, and in the next moment, the endless flames scurried wildly, and the flame phantoms also suddenly condensed, and finally merged with the fire dragon. (To be continued.) )