Chapter 2138

Nanfeng has no time to waste with mingchong.

The eight spirits erupted. Except for the evil fire god king, the other five pairs of eyes were all shocked and dull.

Long Yan rubbed his eyes and tried his best to spread out the power of perception. He wanted to know if he was wrong. Eight kinds of divine power burst out from one person.

There is another reason why Nanfeng directly erupts the power of the eight spirits, which is to make longwennuan more convinced of herself.

Under such a shock, the time in this area seems to have stopped. It seems that Long Yan's voice broke the silence after a long time. "Elder sister, are you sure that they are eight kinds of spirits?"

"It seems so!" The Dragon nodded blankly.

"Look at the way of fire!" The mixed fire spirit body dominates, and Nanfeng's whole body is like the source of fire. He coldly says to mingchong that between the two hands, the burning anger directly comes down from the sky and suppresses mingchong.

Feeling the burning of the extreme flame, Ming Chongcai reacts from the shock. A shield of death flame rises instantly to resist the south wind's burning anger.

"The wall of death!" Eyes flashed solemn, Ming Chong roared.

A huge shadow of death appeared on the shield of the flame, extending the arms of countless flames, and tearing the south wind's anger.

"Who are you? One person has eight gods, and has a lot of God's flame? " At the same time, mingchong also hissed.

At this moment, how could mingchong think that Nanfeng would be a simple person.

"I didn't tell you, qinglongmen!" Nanfeng still grinned.

Boom! As the words fall, the south wind blows out again, and the eight runes rush into the burning anger, strengthening the power of the burning anger.

Click! Mingchong's defense immediately appeared cracks.

"Elder sister, he is really not simple. I'm sure Zhoulu has won the devil's land. I'm afraid it's all up to him!" Looking at the south wind, Long Yan has really admired and said.

"That should be for sure. A person has eight spirits alone, and his eight spirits seem to be top spirits, and he still controls so many sacred fires!" Dragon's warm eyes are full of splendor and emotion.

Beautiful women attract heroes, and heroes also attract beautiful women.

But at this moment, long wennuan is more worried.

"He really should have such self-confidence, but the four forces really won't give any chance to those who want to go to the divine realm!"

"Sister, some of the most talented people who are born with leaders, they often work miracles!" Long Yan said seriously.

"I hope so, but I value reality more!" Long wennuan said.

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"Blood fire of death Under the strong pressure, mingchong completely broke out the ultimate strength, the red flame turned into blood red in an instant, the blood red of death, and the invisible bloody power of the underworld also diffused.

The corpses of death also emerge, and a kingdom of death appears here.

"It's really the God level flame of death - death hell blood fire!" Nanfeng said slightly, "I don't have this kind of magic fire. I really want to thank mingchong!"

"Dead blood flame corpse!"

After the fire broke out, mingchong roared, and the shadow of death on the wall of the death flame solidified instantly, just like the real corpse of the dead.

The flame of blood red nether world burns on it and makes endless death force rush to all around.

Meanwhile, mingchong is also a spirit of death, which makes the power of death on the corpse of death more powerful. With the emergence of the mind body mark and the release of the power of death, the flesh and blood of death grows on the corpse of death.

The sky of death also appeared. When the blood on the corpse of death flowed fiercely and the flame burned to the extreme, the corpse of death moved, and all of a sudden, it evolved into countless death arms, which were ruthlessly grasped and cracked toward the burning anger of the south wind.

The south wind's burning anger broke up in an instant.

The power of death instantly erodes Nanfeng's body and tears Nanfeng's flesh and blood.

"It's really the peak of four days. Under the outbreak of the limit, the power is really good!" Nanfeng said in his heart that he himself directly urged the power of the world of life and death, transforming the power of death into his own.

His eyes flashed over the flame, and the south wind directly entered the third layer of the original self polar state.

In an instant, all his fire power turned into samadhi fire.

Under the blazing fire of samadhi, the blood flame arms of the dead corpse are constantly burned into nothingness.

"The magic power of heaven and earth - samadhi true fire!" Long wennuan's sister and brother were shocked again, but there was some numbness in the shock.

As for mingchong three people, naturally, they were shocked again.

The strength and depth of the south wind are far beyond their imagination.

"I said, you'll know what the real flame way is!" The cold sound of the south wind reverberated in the region of the flames, as if indicating that the battle was over.

A sense of chaos followed.

Light cyan appeared on samadhi's fire.The south wind broke out the rudiment of chaos.

After all, Nanfeng's realm is not as good as mingchong's. If you want to suppress mingchong, you still need to break out some means and cards.

"The rudiment of chaos fire!" At this moment, long wennuan is really numb.

At this moment, Nanfeng felt the power of faith from the creatures in the world of the great emperor.

The power of this belief includes Long Yan in front of him and the belief that Lin people are grateful for him.

To gain the power of belief in the world of the great emperor is also the purpose of Nanfeng, because in the world of the great emperor, as long as the source of cultivation energy is fierce beasts and natural resources.

When fierce beasts and natural resources and local treasures are really limited to cultivation, they may cause unstable state.

Nanfeng doesn't want to fall into his realm because he is in the world of the great emperor. It's a good way to gain the belief of the creatures here.

You know, once the living beings here believe in him, how many great emperors do they believe in, and the beliefs he obtains will not be comparable to those on the continent and land.

"Get the power of faith here from this moment!" There was a heavy sound in Nanfeng's heart.

… The outbreak of chaos fire makes mingchong lose his fighting spirit. If there is regret medicine, mingchong must drink it.

What kind of monster is he fighting against!

But when it comes to this, he can only choose to fight. He doesn't think the south wind can let him go.

The spirit mark overflows the essence and blood, and mingchong bursts out the ultimate power.

Nanfeng himself merges into samadhi's true fire, which is filled with the rudiment of chaotic fire. It turns into a form of anger and rushes towards the chest of the dead corpse.

The ultimate attack is the best defense. Mingchong controls his own dead blood flame corpse to run wildly, turning into the light of death to meet the anger of samadhi's real fire.

Boom!

At that moment, the whole area was again inundated by merciless flames. When the flame momentum swept to the most violent time, a figure shot out from it, smashed countless layers of space, fell on the ground!