Chapter 982

Name:Sacred Devil Author:Dou Fo
Jiang Hao pressed down the blade of the flame, felt hard, and pressed down again.

Click!

He felt the sound of fragmentation, and his heart was so excited that the flame moved and swept away. Endless red lotus appeared, dazzling, beautiful and moving, wandering in the air. These red lotus and the sea of fire impact, there are countless fire, and then devour those flames.

Industrial fire is many times stronger than these flames.

A huge flame lotus, through the endless void, the surface of the flame swam, fire snake whistling, flame lines burning on it, the divine text mixed among them, the power is extremely terrible.

The blue dragon stands out from the frost, which is extremely cold, and the temperature drops, just like the winter. The sea solidifies, icicles rise, burst and move, and death comes.

However, the flame lotus is extremely powerful, just like a fortress, blocking all the frost. Countless icicles were worn away by the flame lotus, and they were not turned into steam, but became nothing. Even the fragments of the law were not left.

Red lotus industry fire, came in this dirty world, burning everything.

The dragon head broke and the whole puppet was blazing.

The dragon of fire is also hard to resist. The fire he spits out does not have much effect. At the moment of encountering the fire, they avoided and fled everywhere.

The whole fire dragon burns even more fiercely. With the chaos of the air flow and its own out of control, it even dances on the spot. One after another, the flames, sprayed out, burned the entire arena. Bricks have no rules to speak of, just like a swamp. Once you step on them, you will fall into them and finally fall into the endless void.

The fire dragon was ignited, as if it was the biggest joke, but it happened in front of their eyes, so they couldn't believe it.

"Don't try to succeed!" Mo Chen exclaimed, these puppets are not the strongest, but they have injected his painstaking efforts, just like his children.

The strength of the robbery period has been fully demonstrated.

A black flame appeared in his palm, sweeping and moving, but when it came to the red flame, it was retreating, as if in fear of something.

He bit the tip of his tongue and dropped red blood beads into the black flame. The flame immediately burned and danced with the wind. Its momentum grew a little bit and it was very strong.

A golden hammer appeared at a height of 1000 meters. It was incomparably huge, just like a mountain. The speed is very fast. At the moment of appearance, the hammer seems to have touched something, but a huge force surrounds it. The black flame rolls and smashes the barrier directly.

That barrier is not space, but the air condenses together, which can only happen when the hammer is fast enough.

"Good coming!" Jiang Hao laughed, and the blade of the flame changed its shape from a big knife to a sickle. With his keen sense of divinity and powerful computing power, he pulled himself into the black puppet. The black puppet did not mean to escape, but continued to attack Jiang Hao.

But the fire of the industry was surging and turned into a chain, which bound the puppets.

Without hesitation, he hit the puppet on the hammer. Heiyan and honglianye fire surged together, attacking each other and directly breaking the puppet into pieces.

"You are looking for death!" Mo Chen said that he spent countless efforts to make it, so easily destroyed by Jiang Hao.

Dong Dong Dong Dong!

When the blade of fire collides with the golden hammer, the industrial fire and the black flame collide with each other, and no one will let anyone step forward.

But after all, the industry fire is powerful, surpassing the black flame trace.

The golden hammer broke into countless pieces and scattered in the air.

His face was like dust, and then he was furious and cried out, "death, you must die for me. No matter who you are, you must die for me today

He seized the half broken hammer and offered black flame again. The power was more terrible than before.

Jiang Hao, however, was not afraid. He sent out the fire again and came in a roar. Heaven and earth are broken, and endless hurricanes come, but they are purified by the fire of karma.

"Stop, stop for me."

A voice appeared out of thin air, and a huge force appeared randomly between the two, which even easily offset the power of fire and black fire.

"Who? Who dares to stop me? " Mo dust angry way.

"Rebellious son!" A loud slap in the face.

That man is the old green man, and he is an old friend of Jiang Hao.

But others do not know the identity of the old man in front of him. Only some old people have heard of the legend of the old man. He is mo Wutian, the strongest forging master in Zhongzhou. It is said that he has entered the immortal world and his strength is extremely terrible.

"Long time no see!" Jiang Hao stopped the fire and bowed his hands.

"Brother Jiang, long time no see!" Mo Wu Tian bowed his hand in return.

"Dad, you're here. Kill this guy. He's going to abolish your son and your grandson." Ink dust said.

Mo Xin also ran over quickly, adding oil and fire: "grandfather, you have to make decisions for your grandson! He broke your grandson's spine

Mo Wu Tian did not speak, coldly looking at the front, as if in the suppression of anger. All the people secretly said that it was not good. The strong one in the fairyland was angry. The blood flowed thousands of miles and the heaven and earth were broken. Not to mention the strong fairyland of Mo City. If it was not for the way out, they would like to leave here immediately.www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!