The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor Chapter 691: Seven Colored Sacred Fire

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"You can try."

Ye Chen stood with a sword, his eyes sneered.

"My God, such a strong man, I should abandon him and follow that **** Zhang Zhenjun."

Xu Ning's eyes widened.

As for the others, their faces are ashen, shivering. Xue Shiwei even shook his head again and again: "No wonder, no wonder it is so extraordinary."

Only Zhang Zhenjun, with an ugly face, shouted: "Did you not listen to the old fairy? He only took advantage of his magical powers to sneak attack and wound people. Facing the real demon commander, how could he be an opponent."

This time, even Yin Youlian couldn't stand it any longer, and she yelled softly: "My lord saved you, but would you still avenge your gratitude? If it weren't for my lord, you would have been swallowed by that swallowing yuan."

Zhang Zhenjun's face was blue and purple, and he couldn't speak. Even the casual cultivators under him, including the guards of the Flower Immortal Sect, looked down on him and kept away.

But what Zhang Zhenjun said was right. Everyone was happy at first, but at this moment, hearing what he said, their hearts were half cold.

"Yes, he just relies on the sharpness of supernatural powers. Tun Yuan will never give him a second chance."

Mrs. Chunhua shook her pink head lightly and sighed in her heart.

"Boy, this time, this handsome is serious. Now let you see what is Yuan Ying Dadao."

Tun Yuan said in a cold voice, his voice was like the profound ice in the cave of Ten Thousand Years. Even if he only heard it, it was freezing to the bones. Many small condensed cultivators trembled, and frost appeared at the tips of their eyebrows.

Yuan Ying becomes a law with a thought, so mighty.

"Boom——!"

Seeing that Tun Yuan stroked his hands, a black light curtain overflowed from his palm, spreading over the entire ground, and quickly spread to Ye Chen. After the black light passed, all lives were frozen, and even the wind in the sky stopped, and the world built by Tun Yuan seemed to be a frozen world.

"That's ice!"

Someone pointed at the black light and exclaimed.

Everyone looked at it and saw what kind of black light was, it was obviously black ice crystals. This ice black is too thorough, revealing endless ghostly breath from the inside out, so it looks like flowing black water.

"Netherworld Xuanbing, I didn't expect that Tun Yuan would be able to cultivate this magical power, which is the number one among the many great magical powers of the ice system. It seems that the law he got should be related to the water system ice system. "

Venerable Peng frowned slightly, as if he was a little jealous of that Xuanbing, he retreated back, and then said.

"Grandpa, what kind of ghost is Xuanbing?"

The little girl next to me asked curiously.

"It is rumored that it was born at the junction of the underworld and the devil, a kind of ice crystal that has been condensed for thousands of years. It is extremely cold. Not only can it freeze matter, but it can also freeze mana, spirits and even rules. So the power is terrifying. , Even if the great monk Yuanying is unwilling to touch, otherwise there is a danger of falling. This Tunyuan will definitely have a great chance, otherwise he will not be able to develop this magical power."

Venerable Peng explained.

When he spoke, the black ice crystals spread like a tide. Everyone backed away. One or two casual repairs. Before they could run away, they were only stained with black ice crystals. Then they quickly turned from the inside to the outside. Everyone could see a black ice sculpture, his soul was frozen by Xuan Bing, condensed and immobile. Frightened everyone.

"Broken!"

Ye Chen took a step forward.

A cash-colored flame suddenly floated in the pupils. The real fire of the blazing sun quickly filled Ye Chen's eye sockets, and then sprayed out from the golden pupils, turning into a huge pillar of fire, like two tornadoes, rushing towards the black profound ice.

Suzaku God Flame!

"Small carving skills."

Tun Yuan chuckles contemptuously.

His Netherworld Xuanbing is a great supernatural power that has spent thousands of years, paid countless prices, and almost lived and died several times before finally completing it. How can a small fire be the enemy.

Sure enough, everyone saw that the golden flame burned on the black ice crystals, like a water column hitting a steel plate. The black ice crystal did not move, not even a trace of melting. On the contrary, the flame itself turned black quickly and was condensed in the air by the volley.

"How can the supernatural powers of out-of-aperture compare with Yuan Ying?"

Venerable Peng shook his head.

The Ching Han Tiannv even sighed in her heart. The system of the Milky Way is incomplete, and there is no immortal law. No matter how strong the supernatural powers Ye Chen mastered, in the eyes of Tun Yuan, Gu Changsheng and others, it was not worth mentioning. Their supernatural powers are truly intact and powerful across the universe.

"In the future, I am destined to follow Gu Shenzi and jump out of this well to witness the scenery of the great world."

The Ching Han Tiannv looked at Gu Changsheng adoringly, and said in her heart.

But Ye Chen snorted coldly at this moment: "Do you think my Suzaku Shenhuo is only capable of this?"

He glared his eyes sharply, squeezed the technique with both hands, and let out a loud shout:

"Nether God Fire, get up!"

Behind Ye Chen, a basalt magic figure suddenly appeared. In his eyes, in addition to the golden flames, there is a black flame. The black flame is extremely cold. Below the nine places, like a ghost fire burning in the nether yellow spring, it is not inferior to the cold breath. Black ice crystals. The two-color flame, burning blazingly, came out quickly, and for a while resisted the attack of the black ice crystal, which surprised everyone.

But this is only the beginning.

The Ye Chen method changed again, and the sound in his mouth was thunderous:

"Blue Dragon God Thunder Fire!"

"The Emperor of Heaven Burns the Sky Fire!"

"White Tiger Fierce Fireworks!"

"..."

In an instant, behind Ye Chen, the four great beasts and three great kings appeared. In his eyes, flames such as Qingbai Zhuxuan and others appeared one after another, which instantly turned into seven-colored flames, and in his eyes, it was burning.

"This is?"

At that moment, even Venerable Peng's expression moved slightly. Gu Changsheng turned his head to look even more surprised.

Everyone only saw that the seven-colored flames turned into a divine dragon, surrounding the leaf dust, with very different breaths, either cold and cold, or bright and upright, or destroying the sky and destroying the earth, or burning the void...Seven gods with different attributes The flame, at this time, was perfectly blended together, or as a pillar of fire that penetrated the sky and the earth, rushed towards Tunyuan.

At this time, let alone Tun Yuan, even a cultivator with a low cultivation level can still feel the seven-color flames.

It's not that they are so powerful or powerful. In fact, Ye Chen's mana is still out of the Aperture Realm at this time. But their essence is too high, each of them can match Shenyan, or even stronger. After the seven kinds of superposition, how terrifying the power is, no one knows.

"Boom——!"

Everyone saw it.

The black ice crystals covering a thousand-foot-long radius, at this moment, disappeared quickly like Bo Xue met a blazing sun. The seven-color pillar of fire didn't stop, rushing directly to Tun Yuan's side, breaking through the 13 layers of ‘Nether Ice Crystal’ defenses around him, and instantly encircling the entire body of Tun Yuan, turning it into a flaming fire pillar.

In an instant, the flame tornado rolled upside down. Illuminate the entire Li Moyuan, lasting for a long time, like a miracle.

Suzaku's sacred fire can hold the world's fire. The more flames, the greater the power. In the end, boil the mountains and burn the sea, refine the stars and break the moon, it's almost like waiting!

"Huh, can you bear the little flame of my little monk?"