Chapter 1115

"Ah

Close to the distance of five meters, Yan chiyong finally returns to his senses, roars furiously, and then rushes towards Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan grinned and said, "it's smart!"

The spirit body of the seven elements element element can restrain any special aura, and even completely crush it.

However, Yan chiyong still has a chance to resist.

That is

Yang attribute Aura!

Although Ye Xuan can absorb it, it can't make Yan chiyong's attack invalid. After all, Yang aura acts on itself, not directly attacking Ye Xuan.

Hand to hand!

This is what Yan chiyong thought of. He could not be restrained by Ye Xuan's Qi Xing Yuan spirit.

It is also the reason why Ye Xuan said that Yan chiyong was still smart.

"But..." Ye Xuan said: "you seem to be too confident about your body."

Looking at Yan chiyong came to him, the red gun toward Ye Xuan fiercely swept over.

Ye Xuan suddenly grinned ferociously, and his arms opened to both sides. The eight dragons' hammer appeared in Ye Xuan's hand.

Ye Xuan raised the eight dragons' hammer day by day and said, "why do you think you are qualified to fight with me in hand to hand combat?"

Bang!

Facing the big red gun, ye Xuanyi's hammer swept out in front of him. The huge hammer surface hit the barrel of the gun, which even made the barrel of the gun out of arc.

The power of incomparable terror, Yan chiyong's expression changed instantly, panic, fear, and incredible.

And then

There was a scream.

Yan red Yong constantly back, and then hands a loose, the red gun fell on the ground.

Yan chiyong shook his arms and spread out his palms. He was a bloody piece.

Just a hammer, Yan chiyong can't hold the gun.

Ye Xuan held up the eight dragons' daily turning hammer and pointed to Yan chiyong: "do you think you have any hope of winning me? Even a little bit of hope? "

Yan chiyong clenches his teeth. The aura of gold and fire has no effect on Ye Xuan. No matter how he attacks, he will be absorbed by Ye Xuan.

The only Yang aura you can rely on

The result is even worse!

Yan chiyong is frightened to find that his body is not as good as ye Xuan under the blessing of Yang attribute aura.

Indeed

The glory of hope is fading!

"No, I don't believe it!" Yan chiyong suddenly raised his head and roared, "as long as I become stronger, ah..."

Yan chiyong suddenly raised his head and roared. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and tore his clothes, revealing his strong upper body. On his skin, the red serous fluid seeped out of his body crazily.

The power of the law!

Bursts of white smoke steamed from the ground, there is a smell of sulfur, pungent smell.

Ye Xuan looked up and saw that everything around him had changed completely.

It is no longer the appearance of the interior of the Lost Star Palace, but a vast wilderness.

In the sky, the red sky seems to be burning in general, a piece of red, everywhere is filled with the smell of fireworks.

Under the ground, everywhere is emitting thick black smoke.

In the distance, the mountains are high, and the red magma flows, visible to the naked eye, from the top of the mountain.

"Ah

The next moment, the roar of Yan chiyong rang out.

Ye Xuan looks forward. Yan chiyong looks ferocious and rushes towards himself. His whole body is ablaze.

Yan chiyong blows out with a fist, and his body's aura of fire is surging. It turns into magma and splashes, and a piece of burning fire comes.

Ye Xuan said, "I really don't give up!"

Reaching for the front, ye Xuan's aura of seven color streamers surged. Facing the flame, he was quickly absorbed into Ye Xuan's body.

The burning sensation made Ye Xuan feel hot and dry.

Ye Xuan stretched out his hand toward the side and replaced the eight dragons with breaking army gentian.

Strong will break the army a dragon gall, waving the flag.

A dance, the wind and snow move!

Almost in an instant, a large piece of silver and white frost suddenly came, wrapped in white, flying in the air.

However, the wind and frost were melted by the burning breath at the moment when they appeared. After all, this is a small world of flaming red and brave, a world of fire, incomparably hot.

Without any hesitation, ye Xuan quickly waved the breaking dragon gall again.

Two dances

Frost comes!

Countless ice and snow turned to the air and ran into each other with the fire tide.

At the same time, in the sky, the ice and snow began to rotate and condense, forming a frosty day. The flying ice and snow obviously became more intense, falling towards the sky.

Ice and fire, the confrontation between the two extreme forces, in exchange for explosion, endless explosion.The fierce roar sounds continuously, even, people feel that the whole world is shaking.

The final result is hard to win or lose, although the frost is strong, but the fire tide is not vegetarian.

Yan chiyong kept yelling, hysterical, like crazy.

Yan chiyong now has no way back, can only crazy attack.

"The sun burns the sky!"

Incomparably terrible fire attribute aura billows, condenses in the air, turns into a huge fire cloud.

On the ground, there is magma churning, into a column after column rushed up the sky, and then condensed, into a magma gathered into the sun.

Incomparably hot.

The whole world is burning and seems to be able to burn everything.

The flame was filled with a domineering atmosphere. The light was so diffuse that it was frightening. As soon as the sun reached, ye Xuan felt that his body was about to crack.

Sweat soaks clothes, and

Ye Xuan's sword eyebrow is upside down. Without hesitation, he raises lacquer and dances in the snow at night.

Three dances

Nine you cold!

Boom!

A wave broke out like a vast sea, and the whole sky was shaking like a big earthquake.

Then, the ground continued to crack huge cracks, a huge icicle constantly rushed out, crisscross.

The area of ten miles was frozen by frost almost in an instant.

"Come on Ye Xuan looked at Yan chiyong and said, "the last strike!"

Click, click!

That appears the icicle unceasingly to break, then the silver white cold fog on crazy toward the surrounding rushed open.

Silver, white!

There are only two colors in this world. The frost and the sea of fire are constantly colliding, pushing, and venting everything crazily.

As a result, the aura around him became violent, and Yan chiyong's small world began to vibrate. In the collision of ice and fire, and in the fierce roar, Yan chiyong's small world began to vibrate constantly.

"Ah

Yan chiyong roared, holding the sky with both hands, and his spirit was surging. Then the sun condensed from magma in the sky, with the tail condensed by flame, fell from the sky and hit Ye Xuan.

Indescribable prestige, this blow, as if to tear the world apart.

Ye Xuan looked up and said with disdain, "it's useless. Everything is in vain."

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