Supreme Celestial Devil Chapter 167: The Jedi’s counterattack
I don't know how long it has been before, Ning Xiaochuan finally felt the existence of "heart fire"!
Ning Xiaochuan was overjoyed, holding his breath to feel the fire. [More exciting novels, please visit]
"Heartfire" is not a real flame, it is more like a person's second soul, possessing a certain sense of autonomy.
Everyone has a "heart fire", but the "heart fire" of a warrior is more powerful and can sense its existence through the mind.
Ning Xiaochuan mobilized the "heart fire" and approached the "open flame" suspended in the center of the yin and yang furnace, trying to subdue the "open flame".
Open flames can burn all things in the world and possess terrifying destructive power, but it does not attack the heart fire.
This is a good sign.
Ning Xiaochuan immediately used the heart fire to contain the open flame, so that the open flame was assimilated by the heart fire, and finally subdued into his own flame.
While Ning Xiaochuan conquered the open flame, the outside war continued.
Hundreds of blood evil generals, like hell’s life-demanding messengers, are all in a state of rampage, holding war swords, rushing everywhere, not only attacking the indigenous warriors, but also attacking Ji Hanxing, Yue Mingsong, and Yu Qianqian. people.
The three indigenous elders in the realm of otherworldliness launched the most violent attack on Ji Hanxing at the same time, constantly hitting out the martial arts supernatural powers, forcing Ji Hanxing to be stretched out. The armor on his body has long been shattered, and there are more than ten wounds on his body. Retreat on the edge of the blood bridge.
Yue Mingsong and Yu Qianqian were also besieged by indigenous warriors. Fortunately, Yu Qianqian possessed sword pills, which could temporarily deter the indigenous warriors.
However, among the aboriginal warriors, there are also warriors who are not afraid of life and death, and said in a rage: "The emperor market is the home of our race, but it has been invaded by the outsiders of your Tiandi Academy. I want to recapture ours. Homeland, let your bones be buried in the mud of the Emperor Market. Kill!"
The indigenous warrior held a bone war spear, a cloud of profound energy gushing out of his body, and a spear pierced towards Yu Qianqian and Yue Mingsong.
Yu Qianqian took out the sword pill, and a martial arts profound energy escaped from the jade-white fingers, and she was about to release the Wu Zun sword energy in the sword pill.
Yue Mingsong took a step ahead of her, holding a thick and long stick, and waved it towards the native warrior, "Look at my Optimus Prime!"
"Boom!"
That aboriginal warrior was brought down by Yue Mingsong.
Optimus Prime, which can only be used once a day, now has to be stored again to allow it to accumulate power by itself.
"Kill!"
The fierceness of those indigenous warriors was aroused, and they all slaughtered towards Yue Mingsong and Yu Qianqian.
They are all martial arts powerhouses among the aboriginals. After careful selection, they are qualified to come to the tomb of the Emperor of Heaven. This is an honor for them.
Ji Hanxing was hit by an elder in the world, and he flew back and fell in front of Yu Qianqian. The corner of his mouth was stained with blood, holding back the pain. With a wave of the dragon elephant's halberd spear in his hand, the two natives The martial arts master to Bengfei. [First Release]
"You are at the end of your way. This moment is your end of life." An old man of otherworldliness soared over and fell to the ground, and a three-inch deep footprint was stamped under his feet!
Yu Qianqian's pretty face was also full of blood. Although she held the sword pill in her hand, she could only deliver one blow, and could only kill one person at most!
It seems that today is really bad luck!
"Boom!"
In the yin and yang furnace, a fire wave spread out, like ripples on the sea surface, sweeping out mightily!
Ning Xiaochuan is floating in the center of the Yin Yang furnace, and the flame of heart is wrapped in the open flame, flying directly into his heart!
Ning Xiaochuan's heart becomes the hub where the yin and yang two qi converge, and the entire yin and yang furnace seems to be connected to his body.
"Get up!"
The yin and yang furnace of 86,000 catties flew up and hovered over the three of Ji Hanxing, Yu Qianqian, and Yue Mingsong. The body of the furnace was sprinkled with shades of sunlight, guarding all three of them within the scope of the furnace body. Inside.
The aboriginal warriors were all amazed, staring at the Yin Yang furnace floating in the air.
"The student from the Heavenly Emperor Academy jumped into the Yin-Yang furnace and was not beaten to death by the two powers of the Cathode Yang. This is incredible." An aboriginal martial artist exclaimed.
An indigenous old man in the realm of vulgarity frowned slightly, "Even if a warrior of the realm of vulgarity jumps into the Yin-Yang furnace, he will definitely die. He is not dead, and he seems to be in control of the Yin-Yang furnace!"
"The yin and yang furnace is a holy artifact of our clan and must be taken back." An aboriginal master with the eighth divine body showed an unrevealable expression on his face, carrying a war spear, and rushing towards the yin and yang furnace.
This aboriginal master is probably in his fifties, with a beard and bronze skin, and his body is full of explosive power!
Ning Xiaochuan hovered in the Yin-Yang furnace, pointed a finger of Yin Qi, and penetrated into the body of a blood evil general not far away. The Yin Qi of the Yin Yang Furnace merged with the Yin Qi in the body to make the blood evil spirit. The yin gas becomes a part of the yin and yang furnace.
"Wow!"
The blood evil spirit will roar with a long roar, and fly down to the bottom of the Yin-Yang furnace, emitting a mist of blood all over his body, swinging a sword out, and cutting off the spear in the hand of that indigenous warrior.
The war sword smashed into the body of the native warrior, bringing up a **** mist.
The native warrior, who suffered a heavy blow, was thrown away!
Ning Xiaochuan kept playing yin qi, and controlled the 221 blood evil generals, forming a blood army, guarding the surroundings of the Yin Yang furnace!
Every blood evil general possesses the power to kill the ninth martial artist of the divine body, and the combat power possessed by the 221 blood evil generals made the three indigenous old men in a state of relevance feel taboo.
"Kill! The Yin Yang furnace must be regained!"
The muscles of an aboriginal old man in a real world began to swell. He was originally just a six or seven-meter outline old man, and instantly became a three-meter tall man!
His arms are as thick as a bucket, his muscles are like iron chains, and wisps of electric light flow on his skin!
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The aboriginal old man in the otherworldly state waved his arms, like a big windmill, turning all three **** evil spirits.
His body is like a humanoid monster, with infinite power and groundbreaking power. A blood **** will be in front of him, like a child, easily knocked down!
Ning Xiaochuan mobilized thirty-six blood evil generals to form a battle formation, only to reluctantly resist the aboriginal old man in the unworldly realm.
"Boom!"
The body of the indigenous old man burst out with overwhelming power, shaking the ground, and bursting out a wave of profound energy, blasting all thirty-six blood evil generals into thirty-six blood mists.
"Kill!"
The soles of the indigenous old man's feet slammed on the ground, making a posture of an eagle leaping against a rabbit, and both palms bombarded the Yin Yang furnace at the same time.
This is an angry blow from a warrior in the Unvulnerable Realm. Even if there is a yin and yang furnace guarding Ning Xiaochuan, if he is hit by a palm of his hand, he can still shake Ning Xiaochuan to death with a wave of profound energy.
This blow contains the skill of the indigenous old man for nearly a hundred years, and has the power to knock down the mountain!
"Wow!"
A huge dragon claw sticks out from the ground, blood-red scales, claws tens of meters long, and a strong blood spirit!
The dragon's claws claws the aboriginal old man in the otherworldly realm, just like catching an ant!
"Oh!"
The body of that aboriginal old man in the realm of vulgarity made a shattering sound, the bones broke one by one, and finally the body became a mass of blood!
A powerful martial artist in a refined realm was so easily crushed into blood by the dragon's claws.
Those native warriors are scared to face!
"Boom!"
The earth trembled, the stone wall shook, and the whole blood world was rolling!
A blood-red dragon crawled out of the soil. Its body was as huge as a mountain, a claw was as thick as a pillar, and a scale was as big as a dustpan!
This is a **** dragon.
The Blood Fiend Dragon spit out a breath of dragon's breath, and he blew out dozens of Blood Fiend Generals!
Human, standing under the Blood Fiend Dragon, not as big as one of its toes!
Ning Xiaochuan stared at Ji Hanxing, Yu Qianqian, and Yue Mingsong who were standing below, and said, "All three of you will be on the back of the Blood Fiend Dragon first!"
"What? You called this big guy too?" Yue Mingsong raised his head and looked at the Blood Fiend Dragon, which is a creature, it is like a majestic mountain!
The Blood Fiend Dragon is made from the Yin Qi of 10,000 Nether Knights, plus the huge blood Qi of the Blood Realm, through the power of the Yin Yang Furnace.
It is the most powerful killing machine made by the natives, specially designed to deal with the masters in the Emperor's Academy!
Ning Xiaochuan sensed the breath of the Blood Fiend Dragon from the ground, so he awakened one of the Blood Fiend Dragons, and in turn dealt with the native masters!
"The natives wanted to use the Yin and Yang furnace to create the'Blood Fiend General' and the'Blood Fiend Dragon' to attack the Emperor's Academy, but they did not expect that Ning Xiaochuan actually took control of the Yin and Yang furnace, ruining their decades of plans. At once." Yu Qianqian said.
"Just make a wedding dress!" Ji Hanxing said coldly.
Ning Xiaochuan flew into one of the claws of the Blood Fiend Dragon, and his body flew out of the Yin Yang furnace.
The yin and yang furnace has become an exquisite small furnace the size of a teapot, suspended in the palm of Ning Xiaochuan's hand, and shed the two airs of yin and yang, exuding mysterious power.
"Don't keep one!" Ning Xiaochuan gave orders to all the Blood Fiend Generals.
A killing has begun!
Among the natives, there are many martial arts experts, but in front of a large group of blood evil generals, they have no ability to counterattack at all. They are quickly slaughtered to death, leaving only a **** corpse on the ground.
Ning Xiaochuan didn't sympathize with the natives in his heart, because when the native masters wanted to eat him, they didn't sympathize with him at all!
The aboriginals and the Tiandi Academy have been fighting for thousands of years, and they have long been hatred as deep as the sea, and water and fire are incompatible. Either you kill me or I kill you. No one will sympathize with anyone!
On the ground, dozens of bones of indigenous warriors~IndoMTL.com~ stumps and blood flow, but the two indigenous elders from otherworldly realm smashed a blood path, escaped from the blood world, and disappeared in the underground forest in.
"Chasing!" Ning Xiaochuan ordered again to eliminate the roots!
Those blood evil generals are all ready to go, chasing after them!
"Boom!"
The Blood Fiend Dragon smashed through the soil and rushed into the underground forest, leaving huge dragon footprints on the ground!
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Everything went wrong today. I woke up in the morning and found that I had a cold. So I hung two noses, endured a cold and headache to continue the code word. When cooking at noon, the natural gas stove exploded and broke into slag. Fortunately, no one was injured. After finally staying up until the afternoon, the code word has just reached three thousand words, and I am going to check it again, and I will upload it at exactly 6 o'clock at that time. His uncle’s, the computer suddenly shut down, and when I turned on the computer again, all the manuscripts coded just now were lost. In my mood at the time, there was an urge to abandon the text and become a duck. Tossed the keyboard for a long time, and then re-written helplessly. Finally it took another two hours to upload, and I went to eat and starved to death!
Hey! This year of life is full of disasters!