C632 Sun-eroding black inflammation

Warm …

Black flames suddenly appeared.

Unfortunately, Tiryas, whose perception was extremely sharp, was able to avoid the attack of the Celestial Illumination in the nick of time.

The space where he had been standing was instantly set ablaze by the black flames.

"He dodged it?"

Zhan Tianming also did not have time to think further, as his left eye once again converged onto that direction.

Swish

Tiryas continuously flashed, avoiding all of the black flames from the Celestial Illumination.

His movement speed was faster than the speed of Zhan Tianming's line of sight to them.

This terrifying movement ability was too fast!

In merely a few breaths, Zhan Tianming felt extreme pain in his left eye, and blood also flowed out from the corner of his left eye. He could only close his left eye.

And the current Tiryas's heart, was even more terrified.

"What a strange martial skill!"

Although he didn't come in contact with the black flames, he could feel the terrifying power they contained.

Moreover, black flames?

What kind of strange flame was this? Why was it black?

"Could it be that this is one of the Ancient Divine Flame?"

Suddenly, Tiryas's heart jumped.

Ancient Divine Flame!

Of course he knew that.

Furthermore, to the best of his knowledge, in the entire Southern Region, it seemed that only the number one genius Xu Kangjun possessed this kind of Ancient Divine Flame.

"Humph!" I never thought that other than the Xuanming Emperor'S Flames that Xu Kangjun possessed, we would encounter a second kind of Ancient Divine Flame. "

"Black flames, could this be a Sun-eroding Black Inflammation?"

Every kind of Ancient Divine Flame had the power to destroy the heavens and earth, so Tiryas didn't dare to look down on Zhan Tianming any longer.

The scorn in his eyes from before vanished without a trace.

No one dared to underestimate the Ancient Divine Flame!

Following the disappearance of the scorn, greed surged from the bottom of Tiryas's heart.

Ancient Divine Flame!

If he took it, wouldn't his strength increase greatly?

Right!

He had to get the Sun-eroding Black Inflammation.

"It seems I'll have to use that technique."

His thoughts flashed, Tiryas's plan to capture Zhan Tianming alive was already confirmed, after all, only by capturing Zhan Tianming alive would he have the chance to pull out the Sun-eroding Black Inflammation from's body and refine it into his own. Otherwise, if he were to kill Zhan Tianming now, the Sun-eroding Black Inflammation would very likely dissipate into thin air.

Then, who knows how many more years it would take before he could reappear in the world.

Only by capturing them alive and setting up a formation to trap the Sun-eroding Black Inflammation would they have the chance to slowly extract the Sun-eroding Black Inflammation and take it for themselves.

Of course, this process was also extremely dangerous, and one could be devoured by the Ancient Divine Flame at any time.

However, there was only one result of the backlash.

That would be a graveless death!

He would die cleanly, not even ashes would be left.

However, looking at the Ancient Divine Flame in front of his eyes and not wanting it, he would go home and farm.

The path of the strong was always accompanied by death.

A person of fear was unworthy of walking on this path.

At this time, Zhan Tianming had already charged towards Tiryas. The latter grinned and did not retreat anymore.

After entering the five meter area, Zhan Tianming immediately activated the Monthly Read.

Tiryas who was looking straight at Zhan Tianming felt his head grow dizzy, but following that, the powerful bloodline power in his body suddenly erupted, pulling his mind back to reality.

"Humph!" Tiryas could not help but snort coldly.

He really did not think that he would nearly fall for Zhan Tianming's trick just now.

That feeling of lingering fear made him very unhappy.

With a raise of his hand, a huge Holy Flame fireball directly flew towards Zhan Tianming's head.

Nine Changes of Divine Form!

"Whiz!"

Zhan Tianming's figure flashed like lightning, dodging Tiryas's attack.

At this time, Feng Feng suddenly appeared behind Tiryas, the coiling dragon blade in his hand suddenly slashed out.

"Consecutive Gale Slashes!"

Swish

It was just one movement, but it was as though he had slashed out hundreds of times.

"Humph!" Tiryas scoffed in disdain.

In the space between his hands, another Holy Flame Fireball was directly thrown out.

Rumble …

Rumble …

The fireball and the blade shadow collided and exploded.

Feng Feng anxiously retreated, but, Tiryas's arm directly passed through the exploding flames, and instantly struck Feng Feng's chest.

Bang!

Feng Feng's breastbone was instantly broken, causing him to fly backwards.

He was not a match for Tiryas at all.

However, even so, Feng Feng still threw out the coiling dragon blade in his hand the moment he was sent flying.

Swish!

The sharp blade slashed across Tiryas's face, who had been dodging the attack all along.

A few strands of hair had been cut off from his temples, and a small cut of blood was left on his face.

He was injured!

Tiryas had actually suffered a small wound from Feng Feng's unexpected throw of the blade.

To the proud Tiryas, this was simply a great humiliation.

It was like being mocked by a piece of trash he despised. The feeling instantly turned into a thick rage.

"Bastard, I want you dead!"

Suddenly, the fiery red Double Wing shook, and Tiryas immediately rushed towards the falling Feng Feng.

Feng Feng revealed a smile.

He knew that Tiryas's next attack would definitely take his life.

However, it was worth it!

He had already fought for Yunsan, his death was worth it!

In the end, he was going to bet another killing blow.

He clenched his fists tightly.

Feng Feng started gambling with all of the meridians in his body, at the same time speeding up the flow of the Genuine Essence in his body.

Self-detonation!

This was his last trump card.

However, just as Feng Feng was about to do something, Zhan Tianming suddenly appeared in mid air and punched with his left hand.

"Wildball Fist!"

A punch without a Quintessential Essence Fluctuations, however, it was a timely strike, giving the fast moving Tiryas no chance to dodge at all. He could only blast his own punch out at the same time.

Just as the two fists were about to collide, Zhan Tianming's pupils contracted.

"Berserk!"

He once again activated Berserk.

The strength of 50 dragons instantly became the strength of 100 dragons!

Asura Divine Power, so terrifying!

Bang!

The two fists only clashed for a moment, and then Tiryas's body was suddenly flung backwards.

"What?"

The Spirit Pavilion of the five elders, the distant Dai Nina, as well as the fake Six Blood Wolf, and even Feng Feng himself, who was flying backwards, were all suddenly stunned.

Those eyes were filled with disbelief.

How terrifying was this punch?

Especially Tiryas, that feeling, it was the clearest.

Power of one hundred dragons!

It was definitely the strength of a hundred dragons!

This kind of power, was even stronger than the power of many Giant Clan!

And this kind of power, actually came from the body of a Human Cultivator.

How was this possible?