Fierce Battle
Chapter 770:Fierce Battle
Bounce!
Mo just stepped on the high platform, next to it is two sky-high breath bursting.
The distraction and the release of the dust are turned around, and then a little surprised and seem to look at the ice in the reasonable.
The breath of ice condensation is also a heavy day of creation, which is equivalent to the inflamed front.
It seems that in the face of the two families of Longfeng, ice condensation did not use all its efforts, after all, more than one of her strength, can not reverse the huge gap between the two.
"Look at your skinned meat, but don't be burned by my red lotus industry!"
Yan Feng smiled wildly, there were two deep red flavors in the double eyes, and then on his body, the red lotus fire suddenly rose, even if the distance from the watching people, can detect the terrible temperature, which is enough to see from the twisted space around the inflamed front.
However, the next moment, the face of the fire changed slightly.
In the terrible heat, a glimmer of ice rose suddenly, and this silk ice cold grew rapidly, and soon grew to the point of contending with the high temperature of the Red Lotus Fire.
The ice is clear, and a blue drop of water slowly emerges.This drop of water is alive, and it seems to be really flowing on the ice-curded forehead.
With the appearance of this drop of water imprint, the chill on the body of ice condensed has risen sharply, and the temperature that was originally raised by the red lotus industry has been slowly lowered and maintained at a low temperature.
“What is it that can compete with my red lotus fire!”
His eyes narrowed, his heart shaking.
He could perceive that the power used in ice condensation was not lost at all in the red lotus fire on the level, and belonged to the most soy-cold thing.
Then the eyes of the fire suddenly brightened, as if he thought of something, he looked straight at the ice: "Is it..."
The ice froze with red lips, and a white air came out of her lips: "The ice palace is precious, too dark water."
Yan Feng laughed, bright red hair flying: "It is really tooy occult water, the ice palace in the first ice palace has not been able to distinguish between the victory and defeat of the red lotus fire, today I will prove that the red lotus fire is stronger than the yin porcele!" 」
Bounce!
The raging flame turned into a huge red lotus wrapped around the body of the inflamed front, and the inflamed front shot out toward the ice raging.
The space is broken, the solid space cannot resist the red lotus fire, and the cracks in the space of a trace are constantly extending.
“It’s too water, it’s frozen!”
The ice-curdled hands slowly stamped, lips slightly, a cold white air from her lips constantly spit out, and spread toward the whole high platform.
Clean up!
Visible to the naked eye, the huge tower at this time even rapid condensation into ice, the light shining on the ice.
Mo from the pupil miniature, cold breath so that his body can not help but beat a spirit.He can perceive the horror of this ice, if trapped in the ice, the ice will be even his spiritual, blood and even soul power are completely frozen, if there is no strong enough to break the ice or some kind of power that can resist too dark water, there is no chance to survive.
And the heat is having that power.
"There is no ice, it can't be broken by the red lotus fire!"
Bounce!
The huge dark red flavor expanded again, finally coming into contact with the spreading ice.
The throttle!
To the yin to the cold of the yin porch, and the yang to the heat of the red lotus fire seems to encounter a life enemy, constantly eroding opposite.
Every time the power of the endless ice of the occult water is shrouded in red lotus fire, it will be melted in an instant, the same, the terrible burning ability of the red lotus fire, every time you want to break through the defense of the tooy occult water will be extinguished.
The two can't hold each other, the huge high platform is half frozen, and half is a deep red flame that is burning, which is quite spectacular.
The release of dust is somewhat heavy looking at this scene: "The strongest ability of the red lotus fire is to ignite the opponent's 'industry', but the existence of tooy occult water is to make the red lotus fire can not be close, so the ability of the red lotus fire can not be fully exerted."
Mo nodded slightly, and then the hour said again: "Too yin porcede water strongest ability is actually frozen blood, no matter how strong blood, as long as the stained with too yin occult water, there is no power to say, but with the red lotus fire of the body, too yin occult water can not be close."
“Look at my brother, who will win?”
"Both are one of the strongest forces in heaven and earth, unable to judge who is strong and who is weak, but now it seems that the only way for the two of them to want to distinguish between wins and losses is the ability to continue, who can let them stimulate these two forces for them to move these two forces for longer, who can win."The little monk can't see the results yet, and presumably the greats here can see it."
Mo left the nod of approval, and now the ice condensation and inflamed front have entered the stage of deadlock, it is indeed to fight for endurance.
Time passed by, the fierce collision of the porridge water and the red lotus fire had slowly slowed down, and the face of the ice condensation and the inflamed front of the two people was gradually a little pale.
Hm!
Suddenly, an illusory big hand appeared in between in the two, the big hand gently waved, the red lotus fire and the occult water were obediently returned to the hot and frozen body, and the calm was restored in the field.
The hot front and the ice condensate looked at the real gentleman next to the old man of the sky, and he could so easily calm down the red lotus fire and the yin porch!
The old man whispered, "This battle, the battle is won."
The ice was slightly silent and slowly stepped off the high platform.
The old man whispered to the ice: "Little girl, your realm is worse than the inflamed edge."
Ice congealed slightly, the face is indifferent, and then the old man faintly bowed to the sky: "Thank you for the predecessors of the machine, the ice knows."
Then she looked at the intense front and said lightly, "I lost, not too yin water to lose."
Then he shrugged his shoulders, and then his heart was loose.In this fight, he doesn’t want to lose.
Mo left and released the dust to take back his eyes, and let the dust hands fold: "Mo from the benevolent, let's start."
Mo nodded slightly, his face gradually aweened, and the sword fell into his hands.
There are not too many words, the space in front of the body is slightly rippling, and the next moment is to emerge from the space in front of the release, and the sword is cut down.
The light in the eyes of the dust is shining, and indeed the benevolent has reached the creation of the world.
A thousand cold eyes shook, a little depressed.
He also wanted to fight Mo away again, and now look at what is good.The power to master space has obviously reached the creation.
“How...”
At this time, Ji Moyi's face was very bad, and he did not think that Mo could break through in this short period of one year.
“Even if you break through the creation, you are not my opponent!”
The eyes were gone, and the geese laughed.
Hm!
The breath of the dust slowly rose, and a golden light in his eyes passed away.Then in the shocked eyes of the people, the right hand of the dust also burst into gold, and slowly held toward the deuting sword.
Tink!
The powerful spiritual force in the sword suddenly burst, but it seemed to hit a mountain, and it could not shake the right hand of the dust.
The eyes are slightly squinted, the soul force, the spiritual force and the power of the blood are suddenly intertwined, and they are all poured into the sword of the spirit.
The strange breath emanates from the sword, which is a breath that has never been seen by everyone, but this breath is extremely high-level, even the strong people at the level of the emperor can perceive this breath.
“This boy...”
The slouching expression of the Great Saint disappeared at this moment, and some eyes were shining and looking at the sword of the phago.
Even if you see the porous water and the red lotus fire, the great saint does not have any expression, but it is extremely shocked by the breath of Mo's body.
The real man looked a little heavy, softly said: "Heavenly predecessors, how?"
The old man looked straight at him, and after a long time finally nodded: "It's the breath that is right, but it's still very weak."
The real gentleman suddenly smiled: "As long as it is the breath, the weak can grow."
The old man looked at him deeply, as if he were thinking about something.
Goo!
With the mutation of the power in the sword, the face of the hour is a big change, and his right hand under the impact of this force, the body of gold has gradually become unable to support.
“The Golden Clock!”
A soft drink of the dust, a huge golden bell appeared on the body, and the sword of the spirit was slightly shaken open.
The spirit sword trembled slightly, and the dust leaned on this little time, passed through the space and opened the distance from Mo.
Mo did not stop, the sword was cut down again, the power of space emerged, and the flashlight of the explosion disappeared directly into space, and then appeared on the top of the dust.
Suddenly, his hands were folded together and softly said, “The King does not understand!”
The Buddha light shone, and a huge golden Buddha statue appeared behind the release of the dust, and then completely wrapped the body of the release of the dust in the Buddha statue.
The sword light that was cut fell on the Buddha statue, but even the skin of the Buddha statue was not wiped off.
The eyes are slightly out of the eye, and the heart is a little difficult.
This unmoving king's defense is really strong, and all aspects of the body protection of the dust, for a time, let him have some feeling of no way to start.
Spit a breath, do not rise from the sharp breath of the body.
Since you can't take chances, break your defense!
Hm!
Within the integration of the three forces and the sword, the powerful sword intention is covered with the body of the spirit-eating sword, and it is not a step away from it and suddenly beheaded.
Tink!
The sword is cut above the Buddha statue.
The statue of the Buddha, which was as stable as Mount Tai, suddenly trembled, and the face of the dust changed slightly, and the hands were folded again, and the scriptures were muttered in the mouth.
The Buddha's light is even greater, and the sword is more surging from his body.
Countless people swallowed their spits, whether it is called the sharpest sword in the world, or whether it is said that the unwarranted king of the world is stronger.
The next moment, the answer is revealed.
Oh, and wipe!
Suddenly there was a crack in the Buddha statue.
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