Chapter 569

The dazzling yellow awn pervaded the whole mountainside.

Purgatory real fire has unparalleled power. The flame is surging and full of powerful destruction.

While Zhao Fang's figure was shrouded in it.

Zhao Fang's breath completely disappeared!

It seems to be melted into nothingness by purgatory fire and completely disappeared.

"Hum, I thought it was a difficult opponent, but that's all!"

When the judge of fire saw this scene, he smiled scornfully at the corners of his mouth.

"Really?"

A plain and indifferent voice came from the real fire of purgatory, clearly echoed in the fire judge's ears and the whole hall.

As the sound fell.

But in the rolling yellow awn, there was more strange green light.

In the blue light, there was a sudden burst of gold.

Seeing the blue light, judge Huo looked gloomy: "black impermanence, you're playing tricks again!"

He was about to kill the green spirit ghost fire that restrained the real fire of purgatory, but he hated it very much. His eyes caught a glimpse of the man who was controlling the ghost fire.

It was a steel giant with a bright golden awn all over the body and an overwhelming atmosphere that shook the fields.

"Is this a puppet? How can it be!"

Judge Huo's pupils coagulated slightly, and an incredible expression appeared in his eyes.

If he were just an ordinary puppet, he would not be so shocked.

But now the puppet has exceeded the limit of ordinary puppets.

Whether it is the color of its body surface or the strong breath it emits, it is telling the fire judge how terrible the puppet is.

however.

Huo judge, as a semi powerful man, killed countless people and was very determined. He blinked to restore calm and sneered:

"I don't believe it. This is the golden puppet that has disappeared for nearly ten thousand years!"

When his mind moved, the black ruler blended with the infernal fire again, turned into a blow to destroy the sky and the earth, and cut at the golden steel giant.

"Boom!"

The fire of purgatory turned into a blow to destroy the sky. When it was close to ten feet in front of the golden puppet, the golden puppet sent out dazzling golden light, slowly stretched out his fist, fell down and hit the black ruler.

Boom!

Black feet trembled, and countless purgatory true fires were divided by this force and scattered everywhere.

But the black ruler is also an extraordinary thing. Although this fist makes it dim and destroys the sky, it still has a terrible smell.

Just when the black ruler was wrapped in the true fire of purgatory and wanted to rush again.

"Broken!"

A crisp voice sounded from behind the golden puppet.

But the golden puppet suddenly stretched out his arm and turned into a steel knife in the color of titanium alloy. With a momentum of cutting the sky and destroying the earth, he bombarded the black ruler.

Dang!

The black foot sparks splashed everywhere and were instantly knocked away. Even most of the real purgatory fire that had remained on it was scattered, and the fire rolled back, making a whine, like a cry.

Black ruler, purgatory true fire, these two things are the strongest things of fire judge.

But at the same time, the impact on the fire judge is undoubtedly huge!

When the fire judge staggered back, there was blood gushing out, and his face was particularly pale.

"It's a golden puppet!"

There was an incredible sound in his voice.

If he said just now, he was still a little suspicious.

But the retreat of the black ruler, with the collapse of the real fire of purgatory, clearly told him that the puppet in front of him was a real gold puppet.

Otherwise, he will not easily break his attack.

"Who the hell are you?"

Judge Huo was pale and looked at Zhao Fang deeply.

Golden puppet!

It almost represents the limit of puppets.

There are few people in heaven who can have such puppets.

And they are old-fashioned forces that have dominated the sky for tens of thousands of years.

This kind of force, let alone him, dare not easily provoke even in hell.

Judge Huo couldn't understand when he scratched his head. The helper brought by black impermanence was so terrible.

The fire of endless purgatory receded.

Zhao Fang and Datura appeared.

They were unharmed and looked flat.

It seems that the attack of purgatory fire just now had no impact on him at all.

"You don't need to know who the emperor is. The dead don't need to know too much."

Zhao Fangyan is concise and comprehensive, and his words reveal a sense of control over the situation.

"Decepticon, kill him!"

Datura also has a small face. She was really shocked by the fire attack of purgatory just now.

If it were not for the critical moment, Zhao Fang wrapped them with the rosefinch flame of the yuan God.

Even at that moment, before she could summon Decepticons, she had become fly ash.

The hateful guy who almost killed himself was a little angry even with the heart of Datura.

The roar of gold and iron friction came from the mouth of batian tiger, which seemed to be a violent roar and a response to Datura, but suddenly disappeared in place and went straight to the fire judge.

Before it was near, a powerful force belonging to the earth alone filled the whole hall.

The red robed killers who had been waiting on the side were hanged and turned into a pool of blood before they responded.

"If you want to kill judge Ben, dream!"

The fire judge slightly clenched his teeth, as if he had made a great determination. When he pinched the formula quickly with his palm, he murmured and sang a complex and difficult spell.

"Please divine skill!"

Black impermanence saw this scene, his eyes puffed up and screamed. There was a strong fear in his voice, "stop him, he will summon the king of the ten halls to come!"

Almost at the moment when his voice fell, Optimus Prime's attack came with a punch.

But this fist contains the power of earth respect.

It was very easy to explode the fire judge into a dazzling blood mist.

But the blood mist did not dissipate, but moved quickly. At the moment when Optimus Prime's second fist came, a black robe figure stepped out of the blood mist.

The figure is tall, wearing a crown and full of dignity. The moment it steps out, time and space seem to have solidified.

The world has become eternal.

But this eternity is just a moment, just an illusion.

When the Decepticon's second fist came, the shadow, with a surprise, slowly stretched out his palm, as if to take it.

Boom!

At the moment of fist palm collision, there was a roar in the ears, and the magnificent momentum was raging. The whole hall was shaking and seemed to collapse at any time.

The energy was vented. Even if Optimus Prime and other puppets resisted, the figure of Zhao Fang Mandala was immediately shaken back and his face was pale.

But Zhao Fang didn't feel it. His eyes stared closely. He stepped out of the black robed figure and looked at the top of the figure.

The black shadow was covered with bright golden awns.

This golden awn is invisible to others, but Zhao Fang can see through it at a glance.

This is the standard Tu Haojin of the big boss.

Gold turns yellow like a flame.

Under the light of this local gold, there are four big characters floating on it.

Hell separate!

"The sleeping trough is another big boss with comparable respect."

Zhao Fang's eyes were filled with endless joy.