Chapter 532

This time, Li Xiaofan didn't dodge.

He roared up to the sky, strong and fierce, surrounded by lightning, just like the God of thunder.

"Now let you see the power of Lei Di's Vajra body!"

After that, Li Xiaofan gave a long roar, which was like thunder, and rushed straight to the Xiaohan.

The fist wrapped in thunder light was mercilessly smashed out, with the momentum of destroying everything. It was invincible.

This punch seems ordinary.

In fact, it contains the road of heaven and earth, thousands of laws, and has an overbearing momentum of strong wind and flying clouds.

All over the world, give up who I am!

Bang!

First, the pyramid that fell head-on was punched and flew out, constantly flipping in the air.

Finally, the ground smashed on the elder scorpion and threw him into the depths of the earth.

Then, the headless warrior was directly knocked to pieces by a punch, like a pile of broken puppets falling to the ground, struggling, but he just couldn't stand up.

But the flame with a trace of samadhi true fire could not be dispersed. It was like a maggot of tarsal bone, wrapped around Li Xiaofan and burned.

Although it is protected by the emperor's Vajra body, the great pain is like thousands of steel needles stabbing bones and burning souls.

Someone else would have killed himself because he couldn't bear the pain.

But Li Xiaofan is a Xuantian immortal. In his previous life, he practiced and endured all kinds of pain and suffering. He meditated silently under the iceberg for 200 years. The biting cold broke his bones, and then healed, such a cycle again and again.

In the hinterland of the flame mountain, I endure the tempering of the real SANBI real fire, which is enough to calcine at millions of degrees, even the golden immortal of Hedao must drink and hate on the spot.

But he just clenched his teeth and supported himself.

So, in contrast, this pain is really nothing to him. It's just drizzle.

Just use this flame to further refine his own Leidi Vajra body and make it enter the realm of Xiaocheng as soon as possible.

After all, this flame contains a trace of samadhi true fire. Although it is very weak, it is also very rare in this secular world.

Bathed in the fire, Li Xiaofan was speechless and comfortable all over, and shouted in his mouth.

"The flame force is too small."

"It's coming harder!"

"Don't let me look down on you!"

Zhang Jiuyang was angry as soon as he heard it. He subconsciously thought that Li Xiaofan was holding on to it.

"Smelly boy, let you pretend to force!"

"I see how long you can last!"

Then he bit the tip of his tongue and vomited blood essence on the gourd.

Suddenly, the flame emitted by the gourd became more fierce and flaming.

Previously, I could see Li Xiaofan's form. Now it was completely shrouded in fire. I couldn't even see his personal shadow.

This time, Zhang Jiuyang directly collapsed on the ground. The wrinkles on his face were deeper and his back was hunched. He used to be fat like a ball, but now he is as thin as a bamboo pole.

He vomited his life essence twice, which greatly damaged his cultivation.

It can be said that it is good to recover to the peak in the next ten years.

But it's worth killing Li Xiaofan.

He stared at the fire, and his eyes became more crazy and hot.

"Smelly boy, I can't burn you this time."

Forced by the flame, many martial artists around kept retreating for thousands of meters, which was enough to avoid the power of the flame.

The void is twisted and rolled by baking, and the flame is like rolling waves, which seems to devour all vitality.

However, some martial artists who reacted a little slowly took half a step. They immediately caught fire in their bodies and turned into ashes in an instant. They didn't even have a chance to scream.

"Li Xiaofan is dead this time!"

"The fire is so fierce and poisonous that I'm afraid even the legendary experts in Shenhai can't resist it."

"It is said that this picture of Jiuyang comes from the legendary Flame Mountain."

"Nonsense, where is the Flame Mountain in this world? You've read too many myths and novels."

Even the scorpion elder, the goddess of the dead sea, and Zhang Zhigao of Maoshan had to retreat one after another to avoid the power of the fire.

Zhang Jiuyang roared with red eyes.

"Li Xiaofan, don't you think the power of fire is too small? This time, I think you're crazy!"

Zhang Zhigao said coldly.

"He's still crazy. He's already burned to the ground."

Sure enough, the flame was quiet, and there was no sound at all.

It seems that Li Xiaofan is indeed dead!

Not far away, the scorpion elder sighed, shook his head and said.

"It's just a pity to have those demon fruits."

Said the dead sea goddess coldly. "This guy thinks the devil's fruit is more important than his own life. He deserves to be burned." then they turned around and left. But suddenly, a joking voice came from behind. "It's too early for you to be happy!" the flame began to creep again. Li Xiaofan's body was faintly visible, so I heard him laugh. "Zhang Jiuyang, it's not that I despise you. The power of your flame is still too weak, too weak!" Zhang Jiuyang looked surprised. "What, it won't burn you!" don't be complacent, Li Xiaofan. I really don't believe it. "After talking, Zhang Jiuyang spit out another mouthful of blood essence and sprayed it on the gourd. The flame is more vigorous, twisting and rolling the space. Many martial artists who looked around retreated hundreds of meters to avoid the erosion of the flame. With the help of this flaming flame, Li Xiaofan constantly quenched his thunder emperor Vajra body. But after all, Zhang Jiuyang's cultivation is too low to meet his needs. "Zhang Jiuyang, you really let me down. With this skill, you can make a fool of yourself." Zhang Jiuyang was so angry that he was going crazy. His eyes were red and vomited three mouthfuls of blood essence in succession. His elixir field was almost exhausted and Venus appeared in front of him. "Shit, I don't believe it..." while talking, Zhang Jiuyang vomited another mouthful of blood essence, and the flame was more vigorous than before. He didn't know that he used up his blood essence and wanted to kill Li Xiaofan. In the end, he helped the other party harden his flesh. If you know this, you probably won't do such stupid things! Moreover, in order to burn Li Xiaofan completely, Zhang Jiuyang vomited several mouthfuls of blood essence one after another. Now, Zhang Jiuyang was completely collapsed, dying, and the signs of life were very weak, just like the residual candle in the wind, which would be extinguished at any time. Even so, it's worth killing Li Xiaofan, even if it's risking his life. Hoo Hoo! The flames were burning, and half the sky was scorched red. "Li Xiaofan, you forced me." "if you have a next life, remember not to be so rampant and be low-key!" Zhang Jiuyang finally killed the boy and took a bad breath. Zhang Jiuyang breathed a long sigh of relief. The people around him were relieved one after another, just when they thought Li Xiaofan had been burned to ashes. Suddenly, the voice, which revealed sarcasm in indifference, rang again. "Zhang Jiuyang, I want to thank you for your flame!" when he finished, he heard a bang. The huge fire burst open, and the bright flame was like a meteor bomb. Some fighters who were close and had little influence were burned to ashes on the spot. At this time, the demon scorpion elder had climbed out of the pit and looked at the flaming man in surprise. His turbid old eyes were full of incredible look. Zhang Zhigao of Maoshan Taoist school is the same. His mouth is wide open, as if he could put a big duck egg into it. And master Tian, who has changed from the original shame and jealousy to today's surprise and deep admiration! Such a powerful and cruel flame can't burn to death. Li Xiaofan can really be called a god man.