Fantasy: Invincible From The Full-Level Magic System

The outbreak of the beast tide in Tiangan City is extremely large, even the eastern battlefield of Tiangan City, one of the four major battlefields, is still huge!

With such a vast battlefield and fierce fighting, no matter who it is, it is difficult for other people on the battlefield to discover.

However, at this moment, on the battlefield in the east of the city, almost all the warriors of the race looked at the scene above the sky with dumbstruck eyes.

Under the darkness of the night, one can see a fiery purgatory that is as red as blood above the sky.

The range of the Hell of Fire is not very large, it is only five feet wide when stretched out.

But it is this fiery purgatory that prevents any monsters from getting close at all, and can only dodge far away to avoid its sharp edge.

This is the "Flame Prison" that was born after the low-level martial arts of the lower grade, the Flame God Wing, combined with the artistic conception of fire!

In the Infernal Prison, Ye Qingcang stood holding a gun, surrounded by violent fiery vitality and raging flames.

In this piece of flame prison, except for the fire attribute martial arts and martial arts, the rest of the attributes are all suppressed.

Moreover, Ye Qingcang, as the controller of the Infernal Prison, can control the flames in the Infernal Prison to attack or defend with a single thought, which can be called an absolute master!

Above the sky, Ye Qingcang looked indifferent, 18 slashed the black iron heavy gun in the air, and a fierce gun light several feet long pierced the air.

Some first- and second-grade flying monsters that were close by just touched the flaming gun light, and their bodies were on fire. In just two breaths, they were completely reduced to ashes and scattered between the sky and the earth.

In the next moment, Ye Qingcang held the gun in his right hand, and stepped on the air with his left foot suddenly. With the sound of a boom, he saw his body transform into a line of fire, rushing into the dense crowd of flying monsters.

Looking from a distance, one could see above the sky, as Ye Qingcang moved, a cloud of flames was also flying at an extremely fast speed.

Along the way, those monsters below the third rank were all burned and slaughtered mercilessly.

A series of shrill roars continued to resound in Ye Qingcang's ears, but he didn't show the slightest expression.

Human Race, Monster Race, the grievances and grievances between the two major races since ancient times have long been unable to distinguish right from wrong.

From the standpoint of monsters, it is understandable for them to launch a wave of beasts and invade the territory of the human race.

After all, there are many martial arts forces in the human race, and their disciples break into other people's territory and kill monsters in order to practice and experience.

The battle between the monsters and the monsters has nothing to do with right or wrong, it's just that everyone has different positions.

Therefore, when Ye Qingcang killed these monsters, he didn't have any sympathy and pity in his heart!

"kill!"

Following Ye Qingcang's sweeping shot, an arc of flame instantly swept away the obstacles in front of him, so far, he finally rushed into the battlefield where the third-rank great monster was.

Above the sky, although the black-feathered iron eagle's aura was low and its strength was nonexistent, it quickly noticed Ye Qingcang who was fighting more and more courageously above the void.

In its perception, the human being in the distance is not high in cultivation, only at the level of their second-rank monsters.

But I don't know why, this person walks away from the sky?

For a while, the black feather iron eagle couldn't figure it out, so he stopped thinking and continued to heal his wounds.

After all, in its view, the human race whose realm is only equivalent to the level of second-rank monster beasts must not be able to make any troubles.

However, as time went by, when it saw more and more flying monsters died under Ye Qingcang's gun.

Especially when Ye Qingcang crossed the thousands of meters of monster beast encirclement and rushed into the battlefield where the third-rank monster was, it realized that it had been mistaken.

"grumble!"

Following the black-feathered iron eagle screaming upwards, above the sky, a big flying monster at the beginning of the third rank——Golden Winged Eagle suddenly flew towards Ye Qingcang.

The Golden Winged Eagle, a big monster in the early stage of the third rank, is said to contain a trace of the blood of the ancient big monster Golden Winged Roc.

Heiyu Tieying saw that the Golden Winged Eagle had already been slaughtered by the team, and gradually felt relieved in his heart.

With the help of the Golden Winged Eagle, a mere human warrior in the spiritual realm is like an ant, who can be crushed to death at will!

Above the sky, Ye Qingcang looked over, only to find a golden streamer flying towards him at lightning speed.

Along the way, traces of space are left, and a thin golden line runs straight through the void.

Seeing this, Ye Qingcang stared slightly, his eyes full of coldness.

"court death!"

Seeing that Ye Qingcang stabbed forward suddenly with the long spear in his hand, the majestic spear intent tore through the void, and in the next moment, he also rushed forward.

chi chi chi chi!

Two ear-piercing sonic booms resounded simultaneously above the sky.

Under the dark night, one left and one right, one golden and one red, two streamers of light were rushing straight towards each other without any intention of retreating.

1000*!

600*!

200*!

30 meters!

In the blink of an eye, the two beams of light suddenly collided together.

Boom!

With the sound of an explosion that resounded through the sky and the earth suddenly, the sky and the earth seemed to tremble violently at this moment.

A wave of energy spread instantly from the center of the explosion, sweeping away everything around at a thunderous speed.

Immediately afterwards, the Yuan force was disordered, the air currents rushed, and a cloud of mushroom smoke steamed up, soaring into the sky and covering all directions.

At this moment, everyone in the field, all the monsters, looked at the center of the explosion above the sky, which seemed to be collapsing in the void.

"Which Fellow Daoist is fighting? The momentum is so terrifying?"

"Such a violent explosion, I don't know what happened?"

"No matter what, this battle should continue for a long time, we have a long way to go!"

"What? Are you scared?"

"Afraid? Haha! I have to kill a few more third-rank big monsters to be enough!"

"Since that's the case, then let's compare how to see who kills more?"

"Comparison, who is afraid of whom?"

In the arena, many volley-level powerhouses have noticed the battle above the sky, but this has ignited their fighting spirit one after another.

Even if this battle is destined to end in failure, we still want to leave a heavy mark on this picture scroll!

As time passed, the smoke and dust slowly dissipated above the sky, revealing its true face.

Then I saw a young man in Tsing Yi bathed in flames, standing with a gun in his right hand!

The young man wears a silver mask and has a tall and straight figure. Behind him is a pair of slowly flapping flame wings!

And behind the young man, there is a golden-winged roc that is several feet tall.

In the next second, I saw the huge body of the golden-winged eagle splashed with blood, and a ball of flames erupted from its body, and then fell into the void, falling slowly from the sky!

Comparable to the Golden Winged Eagle in the middle stage of the third rank, it fell!

Ye Qingcang didn't look sideways, stepped forward, and rushed forward again.

And his goal, which has not changed from beginning to end, is to kill the black feather iron eagle!.