Chapter 1125

Between the huge volcanic mountainside, the golden light is bright.

In the golden light, the ten dragons opened their huge mouth.

Countless golden flames flowed out of their bodies like flowing golden juice and gathered in their big mouths, but they were like a golden sun rising slowly in their big mouths.

Roar, with the sound of terrible dragon chanting in the void, I saw that there were ten huge golden beams shooting out from their big mouths.

The terrible hot golden flame crossed the void like a huge golden light column. The hole passed through the void, making the surrounding void directly turn into nothingness.

And the Dragon roared across the void, and the terrible power raged in the void.

In Fu Yuan's slightly changed face, his hands were already heavy from the empty air and fell down: "Qin ye, you are dying."

With a bang, Fu Yuan's three blood runes fell from the empty air, like a blood god tower, and hit Qin Ye's Dragon Yanxiao heavily.

The Dragon roared across the void like a golden spear. When the hole passed through the void, it directly hit Fu Yuan's three blood runes.

A violent roar suddenly sounded in the void, and countless terrible golden lights mixed with terrible golden flames swept through the void.

Countless blood lights are also mixed in the golden light, making the sky burst out bright light.

"Qin Ye's strength has really become stronger. Now the situation has become more and more difficult."

Under that light, Fu Yuan's extremely dignified face looked at his three blood marks under the dragon roaring of Qin Ye.

I saw that my three blood runes were broken in the void inch by inch. Then, with a loud bang, I saw that my three blood runes were completely broken in the void.

On that horizon, there are still three huge golden pillars of light falling from the empty air, with their terrible power.

But this golden light column is enough to erase the strength of a statue in the middle of Dongtian territory.

Fu Yuan, facing the Dragon roar of Qin ye, clapped his big hand directly in the void: "blood pool hand."

The terrible blood light swept out of Fu Yuan's body like a flood gate, and fell from the empty air with the palm of his right hand.

The countless terrible blood light condensed on the void and directly turned into a huge bloody palm of a hundred feet in size, which appeared on the void.

The bloody palm, covering the sky and blocking the sun, generally appeared in the void.

It was rolled down from the empty air with Fu Yuan's right palm, and the bloody hand also fell down and rolled down heavily to the Dragon Yan roar of Qin Ye.

The terrorist momentum of the two attacks collided with each other, so that the void between them was directly broken.

But at the moment, facing Fu Yuan's bloody hand, Qin Ye's face was indifferent, as if he had already had his own idea in his heart: "long Yanxiao, explode for me."

Bang, at the moment when the Dragon Yanxiao approached Fu Yuan's blood pool hand, Qin Ye's Dragon Yanxiao burst into pieces in the void.

That terrible force swept through the void like an extremely terrible fierce storm.

Making Fu Yuan's blood pool hand in the air, it was torn and turned into countless blood lights in the void under the Dragon roar of Qin Ye.

The golden light mixed with terrible blood light constantly stirred in the void, and Fu Yuan's face changed slightly. He watched his blood pool hand smashed by Qin Ye's Dragon Yanxiao.

"If Qin Ye didn't have a different fire, with his current strength, how could he take over my blood pool hand so easily."

Fu Yuan's face was extremely gloomy. It could be seen that Qin Ye's long Yanxiao could smash his own blood pool hand with one blow,

The main reason is that the Dragon Yanxiao is made of different fire. What's more terrible is that I don't know if it's my own illusion.

Fu Yuan sensed that the strange fire on Qin ye at the moment was even more terrible than the strange fire in the early days of his cave realm.

Moreover, the promotion of different fire is not due to the improvement of Qin Ye's cultivation, which leads to the surge of different fire power.

"This kind of promotion, on the contrary, is more like the evolution of different fire on Qin Ye's body, resulting in this terrible power."

The pupils of Fu Yuan's eyes were tiny, and he suddenly said to himself, "in this way, if you want the different fire evolution on Qin ye, Qin Ye has definitely found the inflammatory crystal marrow in the volcano, otherwise the different fire on him alone can't evolve."

Fu Yuan's heart was extremely heavy, and countless thoughts flashed in his mind.

In front of him, countless terrible golden lights mixed with countless blood lights swept through the void, and Fu Yuan's face suddenly changed again.

I saw a huge black light mixed with golden light. It exploded through the void like a huge black arrow and directly into my body.

Its terrible power made Fu Yuan stand in place, and the pores of his body were tightened: "no, this blow contained the power of different fire and thunder in Qin Ye."

Fu Yuan could see that Qin Ye's attack was a combination of different fire and different thunder. It was called yanlei column.

The burning thunder column is like a black arrow. Its terrible momentum is like a sharp blade, tearing open the terrible vitality and power storm swept through the virtual air.

In the twinkling of an eye, it came to Fu Yuan in an instant and fell down with a blow.

The power of terror is like a blow from the sky. The violent power makes the void around Fu Yuan burst into pieces.

Fu Yuan's face suddenly changed. At this moment, his five fingers of his right hand suddenly clenched into a fist. His eyes were full of killing opportunities, watching Qin Ye's burning thunder column roar to his body.

Fu Yuan clenched his five fingers into a fist. It was already a heavy fist that hit the void: "blood prison fist."

The terrible blood light was like a flood. With Fu Yuan's fist hitting the empty air, countless blood lights were wrapped around his right hand fist and directly attached to his right hand fist as a bloody fist.

His fist hit, or a huge blood light fell, and directly hit Qin Ye's Yan Lei column with a heavy fist.

The sound of the bell suddenly sounded in the void, like a terrible sound like a Hong Zhong Da Lv.

"Fu Yuan, as I said, your body skill is not my opponent at all."

Qin ye took a faint smile at the corners of his mouth and looked at Fu Yuan's blood prison fist hitting his own burning thunder column, making a sound like a flood bell and a big Lv.

I saw the bloody fist on Fu Yuan's right fist. At the moment, with Fu Yuan's fist, it directly burst into pieces in the void.

"No, Qin Ye's strike contains the power of different fire and thunder. It's too scary!"

Sensing the terrible power of Qin ye, Fu Yuan's face suddenly changed. Looking at his blood prison fist, he couldn't resist Qin Ye's blow.

More importantly, his fist hit Qin Ye's yanlei column, and small and terrible cracks opened on Qin Ye's yanlei column.

Just when the crack appeared, Fu Yuan sensed that the extremely terrible power suddenly surged out of the burning thunder column of Qin ye, pouring into his body like a vast sea.

Even if he was now in a state of violent blood, Qin Ye's attack directly made Fu Yuan's mouth bleed again.