Chapter 1842

Boom!

The void behind the Kirin king suddenly erupted.

The rolling flame can gather into red magma, Gudong, Gudong!

Crazy pouring into the Kirin king.

"Escape from the fire!"

Accompanied by King Qilin, he burst into a drink.

The volcano, the essence of rolling flames.

Like red magma, it wraps the Kirin king.

His whole body was radiant, but there was no smell of fireworks.

On the contrary, it gives people a feeling of ethereal immortality, just like God.

Xi Haotian and Jin ape looked at each other, and Qi saw the surprise in each other's eyes:

"King Kirin is so powerful!"

"His control of escape from fire has entered a new stage!"

When they were shocked.

King Qilin finally couldn't contain his anger, and Chaoyang Xu shot:

"Die!"

The Kirin King's whole body vibrates like a divine beast Kirin, bursting out terrible energy.

The vast energy turns into a rolling flame fist power and gathers in one place.

Then he saw the red flame shining and turned into a red magic fist.

It is branded with the power of the law to burn everything and burn everything. The divine flame surges and kills xiangyangxu severely:

Oh, hiss!

Where the red flame fist passes.

The void is directly burned by the unparalleled flame divine power to burn void loopholes.

A dark nothingness channel extends straight to the sun.

The terrible red flame divine fist rushed to Yangxu in an instant.

The ferocious power even made Yang Xu empty in front of him.

It shows a distorted state of red.

Such as Xiao Yizhi and ye Tian.

They all changed their faces:

"What a fierce fist! The Kirin method is the most powerful fire method!"

"Yang Xu is dead! I'm afraid he can't resist the power of this fist alone!"

All practitioners looked at the rising sun with some sympathy.

It seems to have seen that Yang Xu was killed by one punch.

opposite side.

Hot red flame fist, red light flashing.

The beautiful face of Yangxu was red.

I saw that the red flame fist was about to hit him hard in the face.

At this point.

Hum

On the head of Yangxu, there is a treasure seal, which drops the dark and yellow Qi and rises slowly.

It is full of Baoguang, Shenhua and Ruiqi.

A mysterious and yellow air fluctuated and spread all over it.

Strands of dark and yellow air form a waterfall.

In front of Yangxu.

It's the xuanhuang Linglong Tower!

"What treasure is that?"

"Yang Xu wants to stop the attack of King Qilin through this treasure?"

"He made a mistake! The Kirin King's red flame fist can smash the protection of the top-grade defensive weapon with one punch, and even burn a bottom-grade weapon easily. Can this pagoda be more protective than the top-grade defensive weapon?"

And he was in the midst of all the discussion.

Boom!

The flaming red flame divine fist collided with the dark yellow Qi of the dark yellow exquisite tower.

For a moment.

The sky is falling apart and the clouds are changing.

The whole underground grave world seems to be shaking wildly.

It seems that all will collapse in the next second.

Terrible energy ripples, crazy Biao shot in all directions.

Broken arms and limbs on the ground have been swept up.

There is even dripping blood, spraying everywhere like raindrops.

Click!

The four walls and the ground were all cracked by the earthquake.

"My God, what a momentum..."

"Can Yang Xu stop such a powerful punch?"

"Hum! If Yang Xu can stop this punch, I'll eat this lump of broken meat on the ground!"

Some practitioners sneered.

The diffuse smoke dispersed slowly.

The two men who fought in the center finally appeared in front of everyone.

But.

When people look at the scene.

I was stunned.

All eyes widened:

"This... How is this possible?"

"Yang Xu, he... Really blocked it?"

Just in the middle of the battlefield.

Yangxu is still uncertain. The old God is holding his shoulders in his hands and standing there.

On his head, the dark yellow and exquisite tower exudes a dense divine awn.

The dark and yellow air falling continuously moistens Yangxu's body.

And opposite.

King Qilin expended his strength and hit with all his strength.

Failed to hurt Yangxu, half a hair!

"Well, did you tickle me just now?"

Yangxu raised his mouth and looked at the Kirin King sarcastically:

"The more you scratch me, the more itchy I am. Come on, there are two more moves. You continue to scratch."

Yang Xu made no secret of his contempt for King Qilin.

The time of the meal made king Qilin look very ugly.

At the moment, Jin penghuang's heart suddenly became heavy from seven to eight.

Originally.

He didn't know whether Yang Xu could stop the Kirin king.

I always hope that King Qilin can beat Yang Xu with one punch.

Although he knows.

This possibility is slim.

But.

When he saw it with his own eyes, Yang Xu only used one magic weapon.

When he easily blocked the full blow of the Kirin king.

Jin penghuang's heart still jumped unavoidably:

"Yang Xu's strength is really so strong?"

"If I play him, how many points are there to win?"

His eyes twinkled quickly, thinking and reasoning.

Xiao Yizhi and ye Tian are two Terran geniuses.

Except for shock.

More eyes fell on the xuanhuang Linglong tower above Yangxu.

Their eyes twinkled with admiration and envy:

"That little tower is a good baby. It can block the full blow of King Qilin!"

"Yang Xu is so lucky to get such a good baby! At least it must be a perfect Taoist instrument."

"It may even be the best Taoist instrument!"

Ye Tian stared at Yangxu with a faint look of greed in his eyes:

"If you can grab the pagoda and cooperate with my magic sword..."

Hoo

Together with Ye Tian's evil thoughts, the black magic sword carried around his waist immediately released black magic Qi.

The swirling magic cloud slowly wrapped more than half of Ye Tian's body.

The strong men in the four directions have similar ideas with Ye Tian at the moment.

They all thought that Yangxu was stained with the light of the treasure.

"Defend my attack with magic weapons? Yang Xu, you're lucky with this punch, but you're not so good at defense with this next move."

The Qilin King sneered.

Also believe that Yang Xu is relying on treasures.

In this regard.

Jin penghuang scoffed at the bottom of his heart:

"Rely on the treasure? Hum, without enough strength, will the treasure be controlled by him?"

"What's more, it's a proof of strength to grab such a top-notch treasure!"

In Jin Peng Huang's cold laughter.

Qilin King rallies up again and mobilizes his whole body energy:

Buzz!

This time.

In the void behind him, the mysterious volcano fluctuated more and more violently.

meanwhile.

King Qilin clenched his fist with his big hand, sank his shoulders and elbows, and suddenly punched out:

"Yang Xu, take me again, Kirin method!"