Zihuodaozu, a purple robe, surrounded by purple flame.

Fang Chen can see that this person should be good at a flame.

"Blood swordsman, I will burn you alive."

The ancestor of purple fire is very confident in his own flame.

He didn't believe that in this world, there was a fire more powerful than his own.

"Is it?"

Fang Chen sneers, quietly looking at the purple fire Daozu.

The latter stretched out his hand, and the purple flame around his body gathered in the palm instantly.

Strong purple flame, the breath that sends out, let a person suffocate.

Purple fire road ancestor playfully looked at Fang Chen, "feel afraid? It's too late. "

Up to now, zihuo Daozu has not recognized the reality.

He thought that the holy society of blood sword was afraid and would rush to fear.

"The flame you are proud of is nothing but rubbish in my eyes." Fang Chen sneered.

"Well, who won't? I hope you can say that again later In the face of Fang Chen's sneer, zihuodaozu said quietly.

"It's death to pretend to die." The evil way ancestor mocks a way.

Zihuo Daozu no longer talks nonsense, directly.

The purple flame in the palm of the palm converged into a mass of light and burst out a hot breath.

The temperature in the air, at this moment, has become extremely hot.

The next moment, purple flame light group, rushed to the square Chen.

Facing the strong purple flame, Fang Chen shook his head gently.

It's too weak. In his opinion, the purple flame cluster can't be compared with the black flame.

You know, black flame, but it has the characteristics of immortality.

In ancient times, the immortal bird, which erupted the immortal inflammation, was the king of fire.

In the face of undead inflammation, who dares to be respected?

Although the black flame mastered by Fang Chen has not completely evolved into immortality.

But its power is far beyond the purple flame.

If there is a confrontation, maybe zihuodaozu can still hold on for a while.

But he chose to fight with fire. He wanted to suppress the blood swordsman with a strong attitude.

However, the nightmare is just beginning.

Fang Chen stood quietly, motionless, let the purple flame light group wrapped his whole body, burning up.

At the sight of this, the warriors of the human race were shocked.

But Su Xinyue and others see this, is a frustrated smile.

This is the end of pride.

Hissing and tearing

The purple flame light group covers Fang Chen's whole body, burning continuously.

The nearby Terran warriors are retreating, and the air is full of repression.

"Blood swordsman, how does it taste?"

Purple fire road ancestor wild laugh, ridicule way.

In his opinion, the blood swordsman is a dead man.

However, as soon as his voice dropped, a voice came.

"No more."

Fang Chen's voice, leisurely inheritance.

Purple fire Daozu slightly surprised, immediately staring at the purple flame light.

In an instant, a sudden change occurred.

At this moment, the purple flame, which was originally extremely powerful, turned into nothingness.

Instead, it's a black flame.

The black flame dances around Fangchen, swallowing up the powerful purple flame.

Hum

The temperature in the air rises sharply.

Purple fire road ancestor sees appearance, facial expression changes greatly, cry out in a voice.

"Immortality? How could it be? "

Zihuo Daozu's heart was very shaken.

He is good at flame and knows the fire in the world very well.

His purple fire, looking at the mortal universe, is also the top flame.

However, in his memory, there has always been a flame, above the purple fire.

That's the legend of immortality.

However, immortality has been in the legend, the world simply can not be found.

He didn't expect that the blood swordsman had immortality.

How could that be possible?

Undead flame is the exclusive flame of the ancient immortal beast undead bird.

Now, it appears in the body of a warrior.

Zihuodao's thoughts were disordered and kept shaking his head. He didn't believe everything in front of him.

"No, his flame is not immortality, it's just characteristic of immortality."

Zihuo Daozu finally found something wrong.

Immediately, he found a more shocking scene.

"Undead bird blood essence..."

Purple fire Daozu aware of Fang Chen's body, the breath of immortal bird blood essence.

At this moment, he suddenly realized.The reason why the black flame has the characteristics of immortality is completely due to the blood essence of the undead.

Suddenly, his eyes, full of greed.

If you can get the immortal blood essence, you will be able to make purple fire evolve into the ultimate immortal inflammation.

At that time, who among the younger generation competed with themselves?

Thinking of this, zihuo Daozu's heart was burning hot and his blood was boiling.

"Blood Sword Master, hand over the blood essence of the undead bird, otherwise..."

Purple fire Daozu's words have not finished, was interrupted by Fang Chen.

"What can you do to me in this state?"

Fang Chen sneers, as if to see an idiot looking at the purple fire Daozu.

The next moment, he did it.

The whole body black flame, under his control, quickly turned into a black dragon.

Dragon's mouth, full of rich to the extreme black flame, straight to the purple fire road ancestors.

"Purple fire."

Zi Huo Dao Zu's body shape retreats, the palm swings, the purple fire urges to the extreme.

However, under the attack of the black flame, purple fire itself felt fear.

This is the suppression of fire, the suppression of all the flames of the world by undead.

Purple fire is no exception.

The purple fire itself trembled and did not dare to confront the black flame.

"No..."

The ancestor of purple fire roared up to the sky, but he was not willing to.

"The undead's blood essence is mine."

The eyes of zihuo Daozu are full of killing intention. In his palm, a jade pendant appears.

"Boom..."

Without hesitation, zihuodaozu crushed the jade pendant.

All of a sudden, the wild breath, an instant to escape.

"Be careful, blood swordsman."

Jiang roared.

The breath of terror, swept by, suddenly let all the fighters retreat.

Space is distorted because of this, Fang Chen's body is swept by the wild breath directly.

This breath is comparable to the peak combat effectiveness of the realm of creation.

Fang Chen couldn't escape.

"This time, you're not dead yet?"

With scarlet eyes, the purple fire Taoist priest was staring at the center of the horror breath.

This is his assassin's mace. If you can kill the Blood Sword saint and get the immortal bird's blood essence, it's worth it.

Su Xinyue and others also raised their red lips and thought that the Blood Sword Saint must die.

However.

Boom

A more terrifying wave escapes from Fang Chen's body.

At the critical moment, he crushed the jade pendant given by he Daozu.

This jade pendant is comparable to that of zihuodaozu.

The two horrors collide, and the earth is blasted out of cracks.

However, Fang Chen is safe and sound, wrapped by a layer of gray fluctuation.

Dong Dong Dong Dong!

Two kinds of breath represent the peak combat effectiveness of the two creation realms.

They fought each other fiercely, and they were both defeated in the end.

Two breath, dissipate at the same time.

Fang Chen, without any damage, appeared in front of the body of the purple fire Daozu.

"No way..."

Zihuo Daozu was pale and was greatly hit.

He even used his last mace, and the blood swordsman was unhurt.

"Damn it..."

His body is full of hatred, but he knows his own way.

"Dead."

After the breath of terror, Fang Chen immediately urged the black flame to the purple fire Daozu.

Driven by the true meaning of time and space, the body twinkles, and the ancestor of purple fire cannot defend himself.

All of a sudden, it was wrapped in black flames.

"Xinyue, help me."

The ancestor of the purple fire road roared miserably.

Su Xinyue sees this, jumps forward, and Jiao's body comes to the ancestor of zihuo Dao. She throws out her pink fist and wants to push back Fang Chen.

Square Chen palm a wave, black flame diffuses out, Su Xinyue feels danger, body horizontal move a step.

In the blink of an eye, the purple fire Daozu was burned to death by the black flame.

The cry of sorrow is endless.

Zihuodaozu, fall!

"Blood swordsman."

Su Xinyue's heart, very angry.

She wanted to tear the blood sword into pieces.

"Don't worry, you're all going to die." Fang Chen said calmly.

Su Xinyue, Mu Hanfu, the last three, Fang Chen fearless.

"I'm going to kill you."

Su Xinyue is a strong hand.

Dong

Then there was a vibration in the hall.

Then, the old voice came out.

"That's enough. We'll wait until the test is over."

This old voice comes forward to block, Fang Chen stops attacking.Su Xinyue does not dare to move. After all, this is the ancestral land of human inheritance. If you are careless, you will die.

"After one incense stick, the nine steps will be closed."

Hearing this, the crowd was in a state of consternation.

Then he rushed to the nine steps.

"Xinyue, we will also take part in the test, purple fire, they will not die in vain, Blood Sword saint will die." The evil way ancestor says low.

The only three members of the sea demon clan came to the right side of Jieyin hall and climbed nine steps.

A lot of martial artists, one after another.

However, before waiting to go far, the body was bounced away.

Fang Chen and Jiang crazy are very fast. In a blink of an eye, they once again climb the golden stone platform.

Fang Chen looked at Yuan Liang thoughtfully and stood on the first golden stone platform.

Ten stone platforms, there are seven left.

The fourth person to climb the golden stone platform is Lingming.

The fifth is Luo QingHan, the sixth is linglianzhu, the seventh is Luoxia, the eighth is yuanjiaojiao, and the ninth is Tu Tianjian.

There is still the last golden stone platform left, but there are many warriors who are qualified to fight for it.

The rhinoceros, the guardian elephants of the Terran holy land. Yuan Hongyun, Yuan Liao and Yuan Qian, the holy land of Yuan nationality. The spirit of the holy land of the spirit family, spirit leisure, spirit wind. Luohuakai, Luorui, luofenger and Luochen are the sacred places of Luo nationality.

These are the young Tianjiao of their respective holy places, and they all have the strength to compete for the last golden platform.

As for the remaining three members of the sea demon clan, they have all boarded the golden stone platform on the right side of the Jieyin hall. They glare at the Terran warriors.

However, at the time when everyone was fighting for it, Yuan Ming of the yuan clan came. He came with the apprentice of the black edge emperor.

"It almost delayed the test of the hall."

Yuanmingmu light falls on the golden platform.

There was only one last position left, and he tiptoed up nine steps.

And then occupied the position of the last golden platform.

As for the black edge emperor's apprentice, his eyes fell on the Blood Sword saint.

"Bloody swordsman, roll down."

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