Chapter 2070

The breath of the fire was so terrible that it burned the sky and collapsed into a sea of magma.

One kind of divine flame is fierce and incomparable, not to mention the nine kinds of flame merging with each other, and then it ignites the fog of a mysterious power.

In the end contains how strong the power, I am afraid even Chu Xuan are not very clear, only heaven knows.

Boom!

In the eyes of the emperor's spirit, the sea of fire that covered the sky and burned the sky directly surged towards him.

The sea of fire enveloped the void, and the earth below had instantly turned into a sea of magma, and there was no other existence.

At the moment, the original magic Qi and the nether air, which were originally invincible and unpredictable, were instantly engulfed by the sea of fire, just like the ice and snow met the blazing sun, and melted into vaporized fog, which was swallowed by the black hole whirling behind chuxuan.

The sword, which was made of pure color, was engulfed by the fire of the sea.

Bang bang!

The sea of fire did not suffer any obstruction along the way. After solving all obstacles, it finally pointed to the sword where the emperor's spirit was.

In a flash, the colorful sea of fire wrapped the sword layer by layer.

There are innumerable sword meaning and sword Qi condensation around the Shenjian, forming a layer of sword spirit, trying to stop the burning of colorful fire.

"Ah..."

The emperor's spirit was scorched and howled by the high temperature from the sea of fire. His spirit gradually became dim. The sword was his body, but it could not maintain the sword's expression. It showed its original shape, quickly dehydrated, and burst into foam all over the body. The originally black hair turned into ashes directly, staring at the head full of exploding bald head, which was protected by the vigorous spirit of the sword Howling and rolling in the hood.

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The sea of color fire, like maggots of tarsal bones, was wrapped up and burned, releasing the unprecedented high temperature in the universe. Even Chu Xuan couldn't help but retreat for a distance, just barely maintaining it.

This force, chuxuan almost some control.

The sea of color fire sweeps the air, like an inverted funnel of fire eye, lights up the sky for a long time. As long as the color fog of Chu Xuan keeps on, and does not disperse nine kinds of divine fire, it will burn one by one, knowing the end of the earth.

Nine flame fire can burn all things. Burning the sky and sea is a piece of cake. The real power is enough to burn out the stars, refine the universe, and turn all order into ashes.

"How about it? Can your tortoise shell still bear my nine flame fire? "

Listening to the emperor's howling, chuxuan's face was indifferent, without sadness or joy, standing in the center of heaven and earth.

The nine flame divine fire is now just a fusion of nine kinds of flames. When his cultivation breaks through to the great master, he can collect other flames and fuse them, and then his power can be increased.

When he really smelt the fire, Chu Xuan is confident that with this fire, he can deal with all his enemies.

Even if all the great masters join hands, they will not be their opponents.

Now it's just the fusion of the nine flames, which makes the emperor who is the master of banbuda want to die and live. It can be seen that the fusion of fire is indeed a devastating attack.

Even Chu Xuan is still deducing whether each kind of order chain can turn into a flame. In this way, the integration of fire and fire is not a dream.