Roar
The offensive of the Seven Fire Dragons is endless.
You Long is obviously made of flas, but there is a roar of Long You, which is far beyond the reach of other fire control warriors.
This is the horror and perfection of Xiao Yi controlling the fire.
"Immunity to flas?" Xiao Yi frowned slightly.
Fire immunity is generally a special talent of creatures.
This is sothing Xiao Yi doesn't have.
What he can do is only rely on the stronger suppression of the fire Dao's strength to achieve the disguised fla immunity.
Just like a creature in the Fire Dao of ordinary monarchy, it is a fantasy to want to hurt him by fire Dao.
Now this Wuluo is not an absolute fla immunity, but it is the Golden Crow's bloodline plus its own mutation wings to achieve a disguised immunity from fla overflow.
Xiao Yi squinted his eyes.
The legendary Golden Crow of the demon race even has the ability to swallow the body of Heaven and Earth Supre Fire.
As a descendant of its blood, Fire Crow also has the ability to resist part of the strongest fire of heaven and earth.
If you want to burn through this black-winged feather jacket with the mighty flas of the world, you will need your own strength to be far stronger than Wuluo.
If this Wuluo is just an invincible monarch realm, it is naturally easy to handle.
However, this is the ultimate monarch realm, and it is an extrely strong one.
"Zi Yan, huh." Under the black wing feather robe, a sneer of Wu Luo Yinhan ca.
"You actually control six kinds of heaven and earth's supre fires. No wonder you can rise so fast that you are in such a powerful way in all star regions all the way."
"That amazing reputation, even this constellation has heard of it in the Barren Star Territory."
"Unfortunately, you should never co to this constellation to find trouble; this constellation is precisely your kind of creature nesis who controls the world's strongest fire."
"Let's play it here." Wu Luo suddenly heard a cold and gloomy voice, "I have important things to do, so I won't waste ti with you."
"Clash with you for a while, it's just a matter of activity."
"Direction, later this seat will hang your head high above the flagpole of the battleship, becoming another deterrent record of this seat."
"Phantom Fire Array, get up." Wu Luo shouted violently.
The voice is overbearing, confident, joking, and hideous.
But the voice fell, and nothing else changed.
The scorching waves of the Seven Fire Dragons still fill the depths of the giant ship.
"Huh?" Wu Luo frowned suddenly.
After a few breaths.
Wu Luo's face changed suddenly, "How could it be possible, the big formation on the battleship..."
"Get up, get up, get up..." Wu Luo shouted violently, and a burst of light erged on the belt.
But when the light first appeared, it quickly dissipated like a mute fire.
"How...how could it be possible that the large formation on this warship, as well as the divisions of the 29 surrounding warships, all failed..."
Xiao Yi grinned.
Before he appeared, he had already destroyed all the big formations on these ships.
"Are you an array mage?" Wu Luo stared at Xiao Yi with shocked eyes.
"Impossible...it is impossible...you can't hide this seat silently and break all the big formations."
He has seen the stealth ability of this'Purple Fla'; but the formation is one...As the leader of the formation, if the formation is damaged, he instantly knows how could all the formations be broken but he has nothing find.
What a terrifying knowledge this is?
I am afraid that the formation emperor Master Nie Ya under the command of Emperor Yuntu is far inferior.
"Nothing is impossible." Xiao Yi said indifferently from the corner of his mouth.
Whoosh...boom...boom...
The figure instantly disappeared in the sa place, and a burst of air was produced at an astonishing speed.
A powerful fist slamd on the black wing feather coat.
In the roaring sound, the fist penetrated instantly.
The black wing feather coat that bounced all the powerful flas in the world overflowed, but could not stop Xiao Yi's powerful fist, and was directly blasted out of a hole.
"Puff." Wu Luo spewed out a mouthful of blood, and was blasted into the air, and his figure slamd into the throne behind him embarrassedly.
Xiao Yi glanced at his fist and secretly had a judgnt.
This is naturally a punch given by the astonishing physical power given by the Asura battle body.
Moreover, it is under the increase of the'Shura Change'.
Bajue, and the other Qijue did not have the increase in the'sunny sky', so they were not as strong as the divine fire veins, and weaker than the fire Dao.
Now that the Asura battle body has been increased by the'Xura Change', it has just made up for the'sunny sky', and the strength is equal to shoulder to shoulder to control the fire.
As the two ans possessed by the Shura combat body itself, the'Shu Luo Bian' and the'Beng Jie Quan', naturally the latter is stronger.
It's just that Xiao Yi is not interested in destroying his other hand.
Bang...
Xiao Yi waved his big hand, and the Seven Fire Dragons dissipated, replaced by the addition of flas, the fighting power of the fire and the body.
At this mont, Xiao Yi looked at the embarrassed Wu Luo in front of him as if he were looking at a dead person.
With such combat power, he is invincible in the category of the ultimate monarchy.
Whoosh...
Xiao Yi's figure disappeared instantly.
The strong palm of the hand took the black fall straight away, surrounded by flas.
Whoosh... Whoa...
Wu Luo's figure disappeared from the throne in an instant, leaving only a black feather in place, and the black feather turned into ashes in the fla.
"Huh?" Xiao Yi turned around, "Youth clan talent?"
Wu Luo's figure appeared strangely in the air behind Xiao Yi.
Whoosh... Xiao Yi's figure flashed, and he caught it again, with flas flying into the sky in his palm.
Wow... Wu Luo's figure disappeared out of thin air again, leaving only a black feather in place.
Whoosh whoosh...
Buzzing...
In the depths of the giant ship, inside this palace-like cabin, what was erupting was a battle hard to see with the naked eye.
The sound of the figure flickers constantly, and the fire light flickers constantly.
Ten minutes.
Whoo...boom...
Xiao Yi's figure paused, and the flas roared on his body.
Whoosh... Whoa...
Wu Luo's figure also paused, floating in the air, black wings flapping.
"Want to kill this seat? You are still tender." Wu Luo sneered.
Xiao Yi frowned.
If this goes on, it will exhaust his magic power.
Whether it's the'Shura Change' or the rule world skill'Sunny Sky', the speed at which it consus energy far exceeds normal combat.
This is the difference between real strength and the need to rely on ans to increase strength.
"The talent of the monster race..." Xiao Yi squinted, glanced at the black feather that fell to the ground and was instantly burned to ashes.
Looking at Wu Luo again, the original plump black wings were obviously thinner at the mont.
Bang...
Xiao Yi's palm is empty, and the seven fires roam the dragon.
Seven fierce wandering dragons circled and pursued.
Wu Luo's figure, as before, turned and flickered.
Xiao Yi didn't move, just staring carefully.
He has been used to acting as a spirit hunter over the years since he ca to the heavens and ten thousand realms, but he almost forgot that he is a demon hunter.
For him, dealing with the monster race is much simpler than dealing with other creatures.
He knows Yaozu better.
At this mont, every ti Wu Luo flickered, he was watching.
"You can't kill this seat." Wu Luo's figure flashed one after another, sneered wantonly.
Xiao Yi sneered, "I see how long your mutant black feather can last."
"You..." Wu Luo's expression changed.
Every ti he flashes and transforms, he needs a black feather.
On the contrary, Xiao Yi's fire-controlling ability caused these seven wild and fierce wandering dragons to chase him so that he had no other way to escape from the gap, and could only constantly transform and avoid.
"Huh." Uluo paused, spread his wings again, and protected his whole body. "You can't hurt this seat with the strongest fire in these worlds alone, so why should I hide..."
The words are not finished.
Whoosh... Xiao Yi's figure moved in an instant, and at that instant, he passed the flas and the black wings.
A strong palm held Wu Luo's throat tightly.
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