Farmer: Plant strange fire at the beginning and sell devil fruits

Long Live the Emperor roared:

"If you don't have this sword, how can you fight me!"

Long Live the Emperor pointed at the sword, and six demon shadows enveloped the giant sword.

The six demon shadows were already blurred without spiritual support. They were not enough to drag Meng Xing into the abyss again, but there was no problem in completely sealing a sword.

The spirituality of the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass gradually dissipated, and the green turned dim, lying quietly on the ground.

Long Live the Emperor grinned:

"Now, what else can you do?"

Meng Xing looked at the battlefield of Changbai Mountain indifferently.

The hunters looked at him with surprise, hope, and hopeful eyes.

Meng Xing shook his head and closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, Meng Xing made up his mind.

The white python in his eyes burned violently.

A crazy smile flashed across Meng Xing's mouth, and he said loudly:

"I am also tired of this chaotic world!"

Meng Xing slowly stretched out his black robe with his left hand, and his slender palm ignited white, black, and scarlet flames.

Three flames condensed, and the faint white flames burned.

The temperature of Changbai Mountain dropped suddenly, and it entered the cold winter.

The scarlet eyes of the Emperor Wansui stared at Meng Xing.

It had seen that flame before, and it said with a hint of sarcasm:

"You don't have that giant sword, even if you use this flame again, what can you do?

Are you still unwilling to give up?

The weak struggle is useless!"

Meng Xing ignored the ridicule of the Emperor Wansui, and his right hand slowly stretched out, and the Azure Lotus Earth Core Fire rose in his palm.

Two flames with different attributes and the same power appeared at the same time.

The climate of Changbai Mountain became strange.

It was obviously a cold winter, but the temperature was ridiculously high.

Yin and Yang were in chaos!

The sky was very dark, and the sun and the moon coexisted.

The terrifying air waves were stirring on Meng Xing's body, and that power was tearing Meng Xing's body apart.

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Meng Xing's mouth, and his body was glowing with white light, and white scales reappeared on his body.

If it weren't for the power of the Great Python God protecting him, Meng Xing would have been seriously injured at this moment.

Meng Xing made claws with his hands, carrying two terrifying flames, and slowly moved towards the middle.

My Emperor Wansui looked at Meng Xing's action in horror.

The two forces, extremely cold and gloomy, and extremely hot and masculine, were now under Meng Xing's control and merged with each other.

My Emperor Wansui bent his body and quickly jumped out of the battlefield. He panicked and said:

"Are you crazy?

This is no less than the self-explosion of two SS-level peaks!

If you want to die, don't drag me!

Why are you humans so crazy!"

When the two violent forces merged with each other, Meng Xing knew why Yan Di was Yan Di.

He was far from qualified to touch him.

Two different extreme powers, Meng Xing felt his internal organs trembling.

This is not the power of this dimension.

Meng Xing suddenly laughed.

So what?

He can't die, the Great Python God can still cover him!

The left hand was wrapped in a gloomy white flame, and the right hand was burning with a hot blue flame.

Meng Xing's eyes were burning with white flames. With a roar, the two terrifying flames completely intertwined and merged.

The alternation of blue and white looked weird and terrifying.

In fact, after he died, he figured out one thing.

It's not that he doesn't love this world, he just can't find a reason to love this world.

Manipulating hunters, stirring up the wind and clouds, and treating human life as grass.

He thought everything in this world was NPC.

However, when he was resurrected and knew that Li Yang was dead, he finally found that he fell in love with this group of lovely NPCs.

Li Yang, Ye Yunyun, Huang Jie... . . . . . . .

At that moment, Meng Xing's eyes showed a trace of confusion.

His fingertips were now as flexible as picking flowers and leaves.

The flames of the ten fingers were like thin lines, rapidly interlaced.

Meng Xing's hands were shaking, and the black robe on his arms was broken, revealing the broken white scales.

With the huge spiritual infusion, in the shocked eyes of Long Live the Emperor, a palm-sized blue and white fire lotus took shape.

Meng Xing looked at the beautiful lotus seat and murmured:

"So, this is the Buddha's wrathful lotus."

The Emperor Wansui howled in horror:

"How could you succeed!

How could your tiny spiritual art create such a supernatural power!"

Meng Xing stared at the Emperor Wansui and threw the blue-white lotus at him.

The blue-white fire lotus was light and weightless, but it flew like a meteor and hit the Emperor Wansui's chest firmly.

The Emperor Wansui lowered his head and looked at the blue-white fire lotus, his scarlet pupils trembling violently.

The Buddha's wrathful lotus became violent, and the lotus seat contracted and expanded rapidly.

The Emperor Wansui screamed in panic.

An uncontrolled force exploded with a shocking explosion. . . . . . . .

"Boom!"

The destructive force spread in Changbai Mountain.

The dense space cracks continued to collapse, and the peaks collapsed and became smooth as a mirror wherever the ripples passed.

The magnificent blue-white lotus blew a big hole in the gloomy sky, and the terrifying heat wave swept Changbai Mountain, and the whole world entered midsummer.

The monsters were also taken care of by the flames and annihilated in the heat wave.

. . . . . . . .

People looked at Meng Xing in the sky stupidly, and then burst into cheers.

Wang Yang cried with joy:

"Hahahaha, we won!"

Wang Xu glanced at Wang Yang:

"We came here when the daylily was cold, what does winning or losing have to do with you?"

Wang Xu's tone was very relaxed.

Du Yangming panted, picked up the phone, filmed the video of the flames in the sky, and posted a circle of friends:

"The sky with raging flames, does it look like evidence that I love you? @Mingyue, little cutie."

The pain of spiritual exhaustion seemed no big deal.

Du Yangming put away his phone and smiled foolishly:

"I will marry Mingyue soon."

The troubled times ended, and Du Yangming could finally be an ordinary doctor again, eating the soft rice of the female president.

Su Manman supported Wei Na, who was unsteady on her feet, and walked towards the branch presidents.

The branch presidents bowed and saluted immediately when they saw Su Manman.

Wei Na seemed to be exhausted and glanced at Du Yangming:

"You are getting married too?

My brother may be getting married soon.

We are all hunters, so let's do it together and save some money."

She heard that her brother fell in love with a woman.

Su Manman teased:

"Do you know who the woman your brother fell in love with is?"

Wei Na didn't know that the woman was a saint.

Wei Na rolled her eyes at Su Manman:

"I don't care who she is, my brother will kidnap her if he likes her!"

The exhausted hunters laughed, feeling more relaxed than ever before.

"What a great wedding! What a great wedding!"

Zhang Xiaoyi supported himself and walked slowly:

"My Security Bureau will definitely give the Hunters Guild a big gift!"

The whale bird and the little white dragon stood behind Zhang Xiaoyi with a smile, and the administrators responded one after another.

"I hope the hunters and the Security Bureau will always be friends in the future.

This time, thanks to you for taking the lead and fighting the monsters."

... . . . . .

Ye Yunyun and Guo Lei came late, but it was not too late. They saw the scene of the monster being annihilated.

Ye Yunyun's beautiful eyes were full of love as she looked at Meng Xing in the sky.

But she didn't know why Meng Xing still looked heavy.

Guo Lei sighed:

"It seems that Brother Xing knows a lot about the way of the prime minister!"

Ye Yunyun blushed.

At this moment, Li Yao in the air suddenly pointed to the distance and shouted in horror:

"Not dead! Not dead!"