Supreme Demon

Chapter 316, Burning Flame

"Lingfeng is dead!"

The nine emperors were completely angry and arrogant. They stepped step by step from the sky. The power of the emperor formed a wave of air and sprayed out, covering the wind in four directions.

They smiled and looked cold, and they had already turned Ling Feng into a shackle. So many Wuhuangs joined forces. If they let the latter escape, they can also die.

"咚".

A warrior fell, carrying the power of seven emperors, and became a giant knife. The terrible giant force exploded completely, and suddenly slammed on a heavy stone, so that the latter shook slightly.

Can be just a start!

"砰" "呛"...

Nine martial artists successively squatted down, forming a countercurrent rainbow, igniting the dark night, as if they had torn a shackle from it, the sly voice was more like a war song.

The grief of Lingwu College and Lingfeng’s people is in stark contrast to the fierceness of the nine emperors.

"Hey..."

Ling Feng strode backwards, his face was getting paler.

On the one hand, it is from the power of nine emperors. The tyrannical impact, even his body can not fully bear, the arm is numb, the footsteps are paralyzed, on the other hand, it is also because of the nine anode and cathode flames in Dantian. The smashing, the whole boiling, such as the hustle and bustle of the sky, transpiration up, so that Lingfeng suffocating again and again, blood and water are still infiltrated from the mouth.

"Not going to die!"

The head of the eight-level Wuhuang drunk, the sound of the world, this sound formed a death overture, the other eight Wuhuang are a meal, the next moment, they fully shot, comprehensive rolling.

Unstoppable!

"Oh!"

Ling Feng's face is very difficult to see, dozens of forces of the Emperor of the Emperor, crushed down together, the trend is even the nine-level Wuhuang to retreat, the most important thing is that this is from all directions, even if Lingfeng can resist In several directions, but can block everyone?

As long as there is a gap, with the strength of the nine Emperors, it will be able to open its blood.

"嗡"

A heavy stone pressed out, completely enlarged, the horizontal resistance was on the top of the head, and the body suddenly swelled, so that all the power of the Emperor’s Emperor was pressed on it, and a “bang” sound was heard, and the rock under the foot of Lingfeng burst, and he also sunken. Go in.

However, at the moment of the nine hands, Ling Feng has already seen it. First, he will fly out of the solitary rainy month. He can kneel down. It does not mean that he can only rain alone.

It can be said that this is life and death, no luck, he is fighting a battle, no need for more than one person!

"Ling Feng!"

Du Gu Yuyue, Ling Qing, Yun Meng was shocked, his eyes were extremely nervous. Although Ling Feng’s body was very strong, but he was pressed under a heavy stone, he was afraid that Ling Feng would be injured.

The most important thing is, how can Lingfeng win when the nine emperors join forces? !

In fact, the same is true. Ling Feng spurts blood and his body is bent. The flesh and blood on his shoulders and his back are broken. A flesh and blood is blurred and looks terrible. Even the bones are squeaky, like a crack.

"Oh!"

He snorted, stood up, picked up a heavy stone, his eyes glowed like a wolf, and he was seriously injured. Even the blood Dan could not recover in a short time.

However, under the strong oppression, his empty road turned out to be extremely fast, and Dantian swayed, and the nine yin and anodic flames were merging with incomparably rapid momentum.

"bang"

The next moment, the nine martial arts murdered again, tyrannical force, directly pressing Ling Feng underneath, let him kneel down on the ground, knee bones are broken, painful face distortion.

Of course, he is physically strong, but once it breaks, the pain is deep into the bone marrow.

"Roar!"

However, he still stood up, his eyes were like a burning flame, and a gray light erupted. At this moment, even he was very expensive, and his flesh and blood were squatting.

"Zihuang Lingfeng, just a joke in front of us." The head of the eight-level Wuhuang cold and proud smile.

"Ah, there is a kind of singled out!"

Ling Feng roared.

If it is a single person, even if the opponent is an eight-level martial artist, he has the confidence to kill the martial art. After the problem, his current opponent can have more than one person.

"Oh, the tongue is good, but unfortunately useless!" Eight-level Wuhuang sneer.

At this time, it is stupid to talk about the heads-up. He will never make such a mistake. He has the chance to kill the Purple Emperor. That is the best result. Who wants to go out of the tree? !

"kill!"

Subsequently, the nine emperors were all on a heavy stone, and the power of the emperor was directly crushed.

"Booming..."

In the twinkling of an eye, Ling Feng was miserable. His whole person was recessed into the rock, leaving only two hands, always holding a heavy stone.

"Even if you are not dead, I will kill you!"

A martial artist is evil.

Immediately, the nine emperors smashed a heavy stone. In a short time, a heavy stone collapsed the Lingwu Academy and formed a flat road. What surprised people was that under such a fierce attack, the heavy stone turned out to be It is unusual to see no signs of damage.

You must know that they all hold the Imperial corps, and even one trace cannot be left on a heavy stone. Obviously, this stone is not a top-ranking empire, or a sacred soldier, and even more terrible.

This also makes everyone's eyes glare, as long as they kill the Purple Emperor, they will get it.

However, what made them look gloomy was that they had been violently killed for so long, and Ling Feng stood up and swayed. His eyes were bleeding and his face was scary.

"Oh, this is not dead, I have to see how long you can hold!"

The eight-level Wuhuang was angry. This is a provocation against him. How could the latter be allowed to live again?

"cut!"

"kill!"

"dead!"

One of the emperors was drinking, their eyes were cold, and they broke out with the strongest fighting power. They all slammed into a heavy stone and pressed the wind into the ground. Even a heavy stone was sunken.

Undoubtedly, Ling Feng’s injury is even heavier. His face is facing down, the back spine is broken, and the blood of the mouth and the body are constantly coming out, and the underground soil is dyed scarlet.

A terrible battle!

This time, he struggled for a long time before he slowly climbed up, but he was quickly smashed into the mouth of the nine emperors, and his mouth and nose were filled with mud, which made him feel suffocated.

However, at this moment, his gaze was suddenly condensed, a cold color, emerged from his face, carrying a sneer voice.

"Coag!"

"Hey, call..."

When his voice fell, Dan Tian screamed, as if he had been punched from inside, the flesh of the abdomen was torn apart, like a spider-like cockroach, spreading all over the body.

Even his little face was covered with blood, thick as a baby's finger.

"Hey!"

Suddenly, Ling Feng snorted, and for a long time, a low force sprayed out from his dantian. The nine anode and cathode flames disappeared, replaced by a cluster of dark golden flames.

The flames slowly danced, nourishing the body of Lingfeng, and the injuries on his body were slowly healed. The most important thing was that there was a blood in the body of Lingfeng, even if it was a bronze spirit, it could heal.

This is a different flame!

Compared to the anion and cathode flame, it is more introverted, and all the forces are condensed together. If you don't watch it carefully, it is hard to find how terrible it is.

And when it floated out, even a heavy stone trembled a little, the soil on the ground burned and wrapped the entire body of Ling Feng.

Undoubtedly, under the pressure of nine emperors, Ling Feng finally broke through the Wuhuangjing!

The youngest martial artist in history was born!

"You all have to die!"

Ling Feng was so powerful that he stood up all of a sudden, a heavy stone sarcophagus, and the nine martial artists all flew out. His eyes were hot, with a raging anger, slowly shining.

"嗡".

The heavy stone shrunk and became five feet in size, and was resisted by Ling Feng on his shoulder. Then he swallowed a few Juhuangdan without hesitation. With the escape of the medicine, the heavens and the earth are like roaring. The dragons, swarming in, made Ling Feng completely different.

Not long after, the flame in his Dantian quickly condensed, and the second dark golden flame also rushed out.

Second-level Wuhuang!

Compared with the proud bird, Lingfeng’s second-class martial artist is even more terrible. He also has the foundation of Wu Sheng, so there is no such thing as control. It is precisely because of this that the combat power he can exert is definitely not a secondary martial. Emperor.

It is the level of the five-level Wuhuang!

Of course, the most ecstasy for him is that the fusion of the nine yin and anode flames gave him a kind of fire that is comparable to the fire of Jiuyangyan. It shines slowly, even the earth and rocks are turned into fly ash.

The power of the Emperor Wu - burning flames!

This is the place where Ling Feng is proud.

Because, when the burning flame was formed, even the bundled Jiuyangyan fire was stunned. It had a sad feeling, and it provoked such a comet.

It is conceivable that by the time the Lingfeng slows down, it can be refining it.

"Come on, see if you die, or if I die!"

At this moment, Ling Feng eyes smothered, staring at the nine emperors, two burning flames, physical aura and spiritual thoughts all rushed out, making his momentum reach a heart-rending degree.

That is not the same as the six-level Wuhuang can be compared, even the seven-level Wuhuang are frowning.

"call!"

Ling Qing, Du Gu Yu Yue, Yun Meng are all relieved, and the beauty is also showing a touch of joy, Ling Feng has broken through, at this age, it is very rare in Shenwu mainland.

The second-class Wuhuang, also gave Ling Feng's victory, increased a lot of chips, and now no one can say that Ling Feng will be defeated.

"crazy!"

"Zihuang Lingfeng, you are the most enchanting warrior I have ever seen, you still can't live today!"

Things are a bit serious, but the three major forces are not very anxious. After all, this time, there are more than eight levels of Emperor Wu, Ling Feng is strong, but can block the nine-level Wuhuang? !