Super God

　　 The fourth area of ​​the realm of fairy medicine.

　　Four strong masters of the Blood Palace, condensing vast power, attacked from four directions.

　　If it was changed before, even if it was just one of them, it would make Yun Feiyang have a headache. Now, he is in the hands of a real dragon and he is full of fighting spirit!

　　 When it is not as good as others, all kinds of passive, all kinds of depression.

　　 has a body of three thousand fire flames, the defense and physical body have been greatly improved, and it is definitely a fight.

　　 The previous two guardian beasts are only fierce beasts, how can they be comparable to the four top strong men.

　　 War, war, war!

　　 The rich war spread in Yunfeiyang's body.

"brush!"

　　 He gripped the gun handle with one hand, and three thousand flames rose out, instantly covering the gun body, exuding a hot and manic atmosphere.

　　 "This flame..."

　　Sun's face changed greatly.

　　He was born in medicine, he was very concerned about the flame, but it was difficult to distinguish in a short time, how many kinds are contained in it!

　　The four powerful blood palace strongmen, said in unison: "Three thousand fire flame Yan body!"

　　 Ga.

　　Sun Yazui was dumbfounded.

　　 "Medicinal herbs, do you know what kind of fire system physique in this world can make the two elixirs play their best?"

　　 "The baby doesn't know."

　　 "Remember, it is the body of the three thousand fire flames that can bring the two medicines to their ultimate physique!"

　　 "The body of three thousand fire flames?"

　　 "A warrior with such a physique has gathered three thousand fire species in the universe of heaven and earth, also known as the flame ancestor!"

"so smart?"

　　 "Unfortunately, this physique has not appeared for at least 200,000 years."

　　Sun Yaocai recalled the scene of talking with his father at that time, and remembered his old man. When he talked about the "Three Thousand Flames", his eyes showed awe of awe.

　　 At that time, he thought the flame ancestor was young, but there are legends, who in the world can condense three thousand fires?

　　 Many warriors think the same way.

　　However, Yun Feiyang stood in front, and the flames formed by three thousand kinds of fire were colorful and colorful!

　　Sun's current state of mind can only be described by shock, and strong admiration emerges in his eyes.

"what is that?"

　　 "What a gorgeous flame!"

　　 "My God, there must be at least dozens of kinds!"

　　The warrior hiding in the third area clearly captured the colorful light formed by the three thousand flames. After a while, the mood was also undulating!

　　 "More than dozens!"

　　 A strong man who stepped above the emperor, shaking his hands, said: "There are at least three thousand kinds!"

　　Three...three thousand kinds?

　　 Many martial artists breathed abruptly, and a thought quickly appeared in his mind, saying: "My God... will not be the body of three thousand fire flame Yan!"

　　 "Boom!"

　　 It was at this time that a strong blast came from the fourth area.

　　 In a dark place, the monstrous flame rises like a waterfall, and the heat it carries seems to melt everything!

"not good!"

　　 "Hurry back!"

　　 Many warriors changed their faces and fled to the second area immediately.

　　 And when they had just left, the high-temperature air waves roared and the space was steamed and twisted.

　　 "Goo."

　　Everyone swallowed their saliva, cold sweat.

　　 If I stepped back just a moment ago, the end will definitely be completely swallowed by the heat wave.

　　 "Hoohoo--"

　　 In the war zone, the powerful flames are as crazy as the waves, and the whole space is collapsed by steaming and roasting.

　　Three thousand flames erupted at the same time, and the space of the self-contained realm of fairy medicine was definitely unbearable.

　　 "Boom! Boom! Boom!"

　　 The deafening roar came from the flame area. Although many warriors were difficult to spy, they could guess that someone was fighting inside!

　　 "Call!"

　　 Suddenly, a hot area, a fire dragon transformed from three thousand flames roared out, and was chasing a warrior wearing a blood-red costume!

　　 "......"

　　 Everyone's mouth twitched.

　　 The fire dragon that struck is extremely terrifying. If it is caught up, it will definitely be miserable in the end.

as predicted.

　　 The blood palace strongman was still unable to escape, most under the eyes of all eyes, swallowed by the fiery dragon, and came the scream of tearing the heart and lungs.

　　 "Eh--"

　　Slightly, the fire dragon collapsed, turned into pieces of flame, and wiped out the space.

　　 "His!"

　　 Everyone took a breath.

　　Because the blood palace warrior devoured by the fire dragon stood in the air, a long gun across the chest, the heart was taken out, and hung on the gun head behind him.

　　 "Dead."

　　 Yunfei raised his hand and made a pinch motion.

　　 The heart hanging over the spearhead collapsed suddenly, and turned into nothingness under the flame.

　　 The moment the heart shattered, the blood palace strongman who had pierced his chest contracted his pupils and his head crooked softly.

　　 "Youngest!"

　　 The three strong men in the Blood Palace are about to split their eyes.

"brush!"

　　 Yun Feiyang waved with one hand, the real dragon tyrant gun inserted on the chest of the warrior flew out and held it in his hand, laughing: "Who is the next one?"

　　 "Hoooo!"

　　 It was at this time that the two blood palace strongmen carried the hot flames and came around from the left and right, angrily said: "Death!"

　　The death of the third son made them irritated, so this shot, the strength of life is condensed, the momentum and strength are quite scary!

　　However.

　　 Yun Feiyang was indifferent, letting the two attack from behind.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 "Boom!"

　　 The roar of irritability came, and the space was shattered again.

　　 "桀桀桀."

　　 The leading strongman laughed strangely.

　　 Two of his brothers shot together, even if the head of the ethnic group is difficult to resist, this kid must die!

　　 "Are you funny?"

　　 The proud voice came.

　　 The smile of the leading strongman came to an abrupt end, and looked dullly at the past, and after seeing that the qi wave dissipated, Yun Fei stood there, even with a smile on the corner of his mouth!

　　 Shouldn't he be hit, should he be seriously injured, or should he fall directly?

　　Why it is standing, why it looks the same as no one else!

　　'S two blood palace strongmen were also dumbfounded. After all, the attack just now was regarded as the strongest outbreak. Even if it was changed to any patriarch of the hundred races, it would be difficult to contend!

　　 The patriarch can't bear it~www.wuxiaspot.com~Yun Feiyang can bear it.

　　Because after undergoing the refining of the ancient fire, his physical strength has been raised to a very high level, and it is impossible to rely on pure power to shake it!

　　 "It's my turn."

　　Yun Feiyang smiled faintly, and the spear suddenly turned in a circle, stabbing towards the back, the flame at the head of the gun erupted, like a roaring fire dragon!

　　 "Punch--"

　　The elder brother of the Blood Palace was too late to evade, his chest was pierced, and his heart was hung on the **** spearhead like the third.

　　 "Boom!"

　　The hot heart was on the hot gun head, and it was steamed and baked in an instant.

　　 And the strong man in the main hall of the blood palace has a crooked neck, and the person has completely fallen!

　　 "Fourth..."

　　 next to the warrior roared.

　　However, before saying anything, Yun Feiyang's big hand carrying three thousand flames came over and buckled directly on his head. Leng Sensen said: "You, you can die."

　　 "Bang--"

　　 The flesh exploded and turned into blood mist.

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