Chapter 97

Yan Zhaoge shakes around the body, acupoints and orifices.

In the Dantian, the chaotic air mass is divided, one Yin and one Yang, one cold and one hot.

The essence of the ice dragon stored in the acupoint and the strength of the fireworks are interwoven into one ice dragon and the fire dragon, which rush out of the body.

Ice dragon and fire dragon interweave, turn into skeleton, turn into meridians, turn into flesh and blood.

A huge palm appeared in front of Yanzhao song.

Ye Jing, who was just flown out by Yan Zhaoge with a palm fan, sprawled on the ground and twitched, half of his body fragmented.

Yanzhao looked at the sight, listened to his mouth "Ho Ho" sound, constantly struggling.

The dark red ring seems to glow a little bit, from which comes out like the roar from ancient times, through endless years.

Ye Jing's broken body can't see the bleeding, but there are a lot of flames at the wound.

The flames gradually coalesced and changed into the body shape of Yejing.

Ye Jing's body vibrated on the ground, then bounced up at full speed. For example, he rushed to Yan Zhaoge!

From his mouth, he uttered a deep and manic voice, which was not human language, strange and ancient, strange and mysterious.

Ye Jingshuang's palms are pushed forward smoothly, and the flame around him turns into red light, fierce and hot.

Where the red light reaches, everything around the world, together with the air, seems to be burning.

All existence is the fuel of the fire, which makes the fire more fierce, expands and continues to devour other things.

The fire is merciless, burn out the life!

In the red light, it's like a blade, splitting towards yanzhaoge!

This is no longer the unique martial arts Ye Jing once practiced, or even the martial arts possessed by the human warrior world!

Although Ye Jing himself was burning inside, he felt stronger than ever.

The mood has never been happier, the hope to defeat yanzhaoge, the unprecedented reality

"Bang!"

But before Ye Jing could experience the taste, Yan Zhao's song was just like a gourd, and the big hand condensed by the vigorous Qi came out with a slap!

In the next moment, Ye Jing is once again slapped and fanned by Yan Zhaoge!

Yan Zhaoge slightly slanted his head: "the right man?"

Ye Jing fell to the ground, like a fish out of the water, struggling, staring at Yan Zhaoge with red eyes.

His pupils seemed to burn.

Yan Zhaoge did not look at him, but looked around.

"You don't have to rely on the ghost axe old man. Do you think another grand master will come out to save you at this time? Or jump out a beautiful woman and save the hero? "

"At first, I hope that the great sun sage or the people in the vast mountains will accept you, especially the great sun sage."

"When I saw your ring in zhenlongyuan, I suspected it had something to do with Emperor Yan."

Yan Zhaoge smiled: "at that time, you were quite different from Yan devil. If the sun emperor looked away, he only valued your body of fire spirit to cultivate their martial arts. Maybe he would accept you."

"In this way, ray will be buried."

"But more and more you can die." Yan Zhaoge's smile is getting colder and colder: "to keep you in this world is to pollute the air."

"Since you're dead, I'll give you a ride."

Yan Zhaoge's face is cold, and she goes to Yejing step by step.

Every step down, the earth seems to tremble. The huge palm of the vigorous Qi on the top of the head is more and more concise and real, and more and more huge and terrifying!

A cold and hot Qi force, as if a group of dragons in Yan Zhaoge's side, as if God and man in the dust.

The decisive color flashed in Yejing's eyes and roared: "I am dead, dog thief, and I will drag you to the end!"

In the roar, Ye Jing struggles to reach out the palm with the dark red ring.

The ring had completely turned into a circle of red light, which was placed on his fingers.

In the aperture, the scene of lava hell and the world of flowing fire appears faintly again. It seems that a fictitious fire giant is roaring up to the sky.

Hard hit by stone and iron, the ring's strength is also greatly weakened. At this moment, Ye Jing will urge it with her own life!

"The devil disintegrates! Heaven and earth burn! "

Ye Jing's hand with the crimson ring went straight to his chest!

The dark red ring fell into Yejing's body, which was almost made up of fire. Then, inside his body, he suddenly had a dazzling light!

It is no longer a red flame, but a bright white one!

White light penetrates the body, and ye Jingna's body is made up of flames. The dancing flames seem to condense into a solid suddenly.

Then, Ye Jing's body gradually cracks like porcelain.

In the crack, the white light is more and more dazzling, and a destructive force is more and more obvious!

Yan Zhaoge looks at this scene and laughs.

Don't dodge and don't avoid, the huge palm that the vigorous Qi on the top of the head changes is still a palm to shoot down!

"Boom!"

In the loud noise, before the white light broke out, it was destroyed!

Yan Zhaoge claps Ye Jing to the ground!

Take the place where the two people are located as the center, hundreds of meters around the earth, all the collapses are broken, and there is a huge deep pit in the downward depression!

Yan Zhaoge steps on the void and stands quietly in the sky above the pit, looking down at the bottom of the pit.

"Little devil, also called Devil?"

"You made yourself the emperor of the Yan devil?"

At the bottom of the pit, there was a shadow that was almost imperfectly shaped, like the ashes after the fire.

The legs are gone, one arm is gone, only one arm is left, and a ring full of cracks is on the finger.

The whole body is like coke.

There are only dark red stripes in Taoism, which are faint and bright, as if there is no Mars completely destroyed in the ashes.

A face of black charcoal leaf king, staring at Yan Zhaoge above, never weak, but the hatred and anger of the eyes, never strong!

Because of Yan Zhaoge's palm, the surrounding land constantly collapses, as if it was triggered by an earthquake, the ground constantly vibrates.

Taking the deep pit as the center, there are huge cracks on the earth that are spreading all around.

During the vibration, the pit seemed to collapse further, and the sound of running water from below seemed to be the surging of a dark river.

Ye Jing's body falls down towards the bottom, and he will fall into the underground river.

In the dark river, the miasma rose to the sky, selling gold and eroding iron, and blocking the way of yanzhaoge.

Ye Jing hissed, "Yan Zhaoge, you thief, but if you tell me to breathe, I will fight you to the end! I... "

Before he finished, Yan Zhao's song had already fallen, and Tianyuan counter current rhyme was unfolded without fear of miasma. He came to Yejing in an instant!

Yan Zhaoge gave him a sidelong look: "the halo of the protagonist?"

"If someone wants to kill you, something will happen. If he can't kill you, he will let you run away, practice Kung Fu and come back for revenge."

"Zhenlongyuan, you didn't die because I didn't want to kill you at all. Now..."

Yan Zhaoge's big palms were transformed by the vigorous Qi on his head, and they fell again!

"Yan wants you to die at the third watch. Who can keep you until the fifth watch?"

With one stroke, Ye Jing's roar stops abruptly!

"Boom!"

In the loud noise, the dust flies!

A light and shadow of soul, vanishing!

There's no end to it!