Ever since stepping into the fifth realm, Xu Xiaolou has been confused.

He often asked himself, 'What exactly are my rules? '

Some people's laws are space, water, flowers, fire, and murderous aura... There are all kinds of strange things, but they have everything, but they have it anyway, but he is embarrassed that he doesn't even know what the laws he has Blind, unpredictable.

Therefore, before he figured out what his own law was, strictly speaking, he was not a serious fifth-level monk at all.

If he could understand his own laws, then his combat effectiveness would be at least double that of what it is now.

Holding the knife, Xu Xiaolou felt countless flying swords coming.

This picture reminded him that when he broke through to the fifth realm in Suolongjing, all the swords on that sword mountain were transmitted to him through the Dragon God Nilin in his hand like now. Then help him break through the five realms.

Why did Stegosaurus suddenly collapse?
Why are these swords suddenly pouring into iron knives?

All of this was specially directed by Xu Xiaolou.

He is trying.

He was retrying the feeling he had when he broke through the five realms before.

This attempt is dangerous.

Any cultivator who has broken the five realms will never try this again.

Because this is equivalent to re-experience breaking the five realms.

It was even more because he wanted to face the demons in his heart again.

Countless swords broke into the sea of ​​qi, surged in the sea of ​​qi, and collided with the meridians of the whole body.

His body was like a big drum at the moment.

Those swords were drumsticks, knocking out deafening drumbeats on his body.

Following the sound of these voices, Zhu Rong, who was standing at the gate of the mountain, finally couldn't stand.

He originally thought that with this kid in front of him, no matter how talented and amazingly talented, it should be at the end of his strength right now.In the face of the absolute difference in realm, even if the two of them joined forces and caused serious internal injuries to him, they should not be able to stir up any storms.

But at this time, after seeing the other party take out the iron knife, feeling the breath of the dragon god in the knife, seeing the other party wave his hand, and the flying sword flying towards the knife, he realized what the other party was going to do next. At this time, he finally panicked.

Zhu Rong kicked his feet and flew up from the spot.

The Heavenly Vulcan Soldier in his palm suddenly turned into a sky-shattering fire knife.

A blazing flame that burns even air.

Thus, the air was transpired into mist.

In the mist, there seemed to be countless lightning bolts.

A roar came from Zhu Rong's abdomen, "Boy! I wanted to keep your soul. Even if you can't become a fairy, you can cultivate a god in the future. But what you are doing now is too dangerous, I can't keep it anymore!"

Zhu Rong was regarded as the god of fire in ancient times.

In the title, there is a word 'fire'.Nature is very good at using fire.

After he broke through the fifth realm, the law he mastered was the fire element in this world.

All the fires in this world must be surrendered in his hands.

Therefore, he can even take out the phoenix fire from the altar and turn it into his own fire source.

All his fighting methods are related to fire.

Therefore, the next trick he will use is also fire.

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In the evaporated mist, the lightning was as ferocious as a snake.

As Zhu Rong's body flew out, the mist also flew away.

The mist slowly changed color.

From white to thick black.

Those lightning bolts are still there.

There seemed to be a bright light in the sky.

A fiery red light.

That's Red Cloud.

Zhu Rong looked solemn and pointed to Hongyun.

The fiery red cloud came in front of him the next moment and merged into the black mist behind him.

There was a clatter of thunder and lightning.

Zhu Rong pointed to the ground again.

At some point, the battlefield that had been raging on the ground had turned into a fiery red scorched earth.

With his finger pointing, the ground suddenly cracked a hole.

That hole is like an abyss.

Inside the abyss is a hot liquid like magma.

bang.

It's like a volcano erupting.

The magma rushed out and melted into the mist behind him.

After doing all this, Zhu Rong took a deep breath, stared at Xu Xiaolou who was standing in the air with an iron knife not far away, and said slowly: "Boy, if you win this blow, I will call you father from now on, you If you lose, don’t say it if you die, if you don’t die, get out of here quickly!”

Until now, Zhu Rong was unwilling to really kill the other party.

He thinks that he is already very generous.

The violent temper that was famous in ancient times has really improved a lot after years of forbearance in the Realm of Ten Thousand Monsters.

However, next, the other party's words made him so angry that Hong Yi was agitated, and almost smashed the samadhi real fire that had just been condensed behind him directly on the other party's face.

"Son, Dad doesn't like nonsense, so hurry up and do it."

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Samadhi real fire.It is Zhu Rong's most powerful means.

In ancient times, all the enemies who fought against him knew that Zhu Rong was an old expert in playing with fire.All flames can turn decay into magic in his hands.And Samadhi True Fire is a kind of strange fire developed by Vulcan Zhu Rong himself that surpasses any flame in the world.

Samadhi, in the Taoist view, is the king's fire, the minister's fire, and the people's fire.

Zhu Rong was so talented, he didn't think it would be so complicated. ——What kind of monarch and subjects?In his eyes, this is just fire in the sky, fire in the ground, and fire in people.

The three fires are samadhi, which is called samadhi true fire.

The most essential difference between this kind of flame and ordinary flames is the temperature.

The fiery temperature is even more terrifying than the fire of the phoenix.

In Zhu Rong's abdominal cavity, there was a loud shout.

Then, a blazing white flame burst out from within its body. ——That was all the phoenix flames he had collected from the altar over the past countless years.

As he drank violently, the fire of the phoenix melted into the true fire of Samadhi behind him.

Thus, the samadhi has become the samadhi.

At this moment, the lightning in the black mist changed from being as small as a snake to being as thick as a dragon.

He stretched out his hand, and the black mist condensed and compressed continuously, finally, it was compressed into an arrow.

A longbow appeared in Zhu Rong's hand.

Sun Shooting Bow.

The arrow flew to his palm.

He holds the arrow and puts it on the bow.

There is a characteristic of the Sun Shooting Bow, that is, if it does not hit the target, its power will never decrease.

He aimed at Xu Xiaolou.

Therefore, Xu Xiaolou had no choice but to bear the arrow.

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"Terrible arrow." Xu Xiaolou commented casually.

Zhu Rong was expressionless, "Are you regretting it? Unfortunately, it's already too late."

Xu Xiaolou shook his head.

He raised his head, no longer looked at the arrow, but looked at the knife in his hand.

The iron knife is still very broken, still very shabby.

Like an abandoned beggar.

However, none of the few people present would really regard it as a beggar.

On the contrary, they all felt that it was king.

Its blade is not sharp, but the breath it emits is the sharpest and most powerful breath in the world.

There are thousands of swords hidden inside.

There is also the breath of the Dragon God inside.

Therefore, this knife is naturally not simple.

Xu Xiaolou closed his eyes.

His spirit went into a state of ecstasy.

The group of swords in his body was very irritable, it seemed that his body was really like a drum, beating chaotic movements non-stop.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered that Jin Guangyin had said something to him earlier, which was very appropriate for this moment.

You want to strangle me to death!

Yes, he felt very stretched.

A sword is a symbol of energy.

Tens of thousands of swords are ten thousand powers.

At this moment, Xu Xiaolou is undoubtedly very powerful.

But Xu Xiaolou didn't care about these things at this time.

What he cared about was the black mist in the depths of his heart beside the small wooden sword.

The black mist is naturally not the Samadhi True Fire that Zhu Rong summoned just now.It is a heart demon that is more terrifying than the real fire of samadhi.

Xu Xiaolou looked at the inner demon and muttered to himself, "If sinking will make me stronger, then let me sink forever."

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Inner demons, for practitioners, are the most violent and alluring poison in the world.

It can make the practitioner's insanity, and finally completely lose the Dao heart, and become a puppet controlled by the demon.

However, it can also increase the practitioner's strength in a short period of time, which is more obvious than any elixir.

Xu Xiaolou is very anxious and angry now.He just saw the scene behind the mountain gate, saw Shen Xiaoxiao lying on the ground, not knowing whether she was alive or dead, and saw Shen Xiaoxiao's arm was cut off, exposing thick bones.

Thinking of that scene, his heart felt like tens of thousands of ants were biting.

He wanted to rush in.

However, there was a blocker in front of him.

This blocker is powerful.

So, he must be stronger than him.

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Xu Xiaolou closed his eyes, his consciousness finally touched the mist deep in his heart.

He lifted the demons.

Moreover, he swallowed his demons.

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