Tianting Courier

Chapter 874 Bold Attempt!

"Tch, young people nowadays are really arrogant. They can break the shackles of heaven with their hands and feet? If you can do it, I will swallow dung and kill myself in front of you!"

Xi Rang's hatred for Wei Qing cannot be solved.

This [-]-year-old fritter is not someone who can't afford to lose, and his strength is not as good as others. He lost in Wei Qing's hands, so there is nothing to say.However, Wei Qing humiliated Xi Rang's dream lover, sister Xiao Qing, so whenever he had the chance, Xi Rang would definitely hit Wei Qing, even if it was a slapstick, it would make Xi Rang feel better.

Wei Qing laughed and said, "Are you sure?"

Seeing Wei Qing's smirk, Xi Rang finally felt a little guilty, and said, "It can only be done with one hand."

Wei Qing retorted: "One finger is enough for me!"

Xi Rang rejoiced and said, "What if you can't do it?"

Wei Qing said, "Whatever you want me to do?"

Xi Rang smiled wretchedly and said, "Young people, don't talk too much."

Wei Qing ignored Xi Rang, but jumped lightly towards the sea of ​​fire and flew into the sky. Wuming Huo seemed to be a little confused and couldn't recognize anyone. Wei Qing swept forward, Wei Qing opened his right hand lightly, a little purple flame rose up in the palm of his hand, and flew towards the coming musket.

As soon as the purple flame touched the fire wall, the fire wall crashed to the ground and fell towards the sea of ​​flames.

"Damn it!" Wuminghuo was furious, and he was struggling hard, trying to get out of the shackles of the heavenly law, and wisps of white heavenly fire flowed out from the seven orifices, turning into a long white dragon and rushing toward Wei Qing... …

Wei Qing frowned slightly, seeing the clue.

This is not a fire in a sea of ​​fire.

It is the anger of nameless fire.

Anger is also a kind of fire, but it is not in the natural fire of heaven and earth, but exists in the body of every living being, and belongs to the fire of all living beings.No matter whether it is a man, a god or a beast, they cannot suppress their anger.Anger is a kind of emotion, it is the anger of joy, sorrow, sorrow and joy of the power of all beings. For ascetics, anger is like a tiger and needs to be suppressed. However, in certain occasions, anger can also greatly enhance one's combat effectiveness.

And Wuminghuo originally controlled the three realms of fire, and now he has been trapped here for nearly ten thousand years, and he finally cultivated his anger into a fire dragon, reaching a peak.

With a wave of Wei Qing's hand, a purple stream slid out, chopped on the white dragon, but was swallowed by the white dragon's mouth, and then a dragon swung its tail and swept Wei Qing out, rolling up a sea of ​​flames that filled the sky, and rushed towards Wei Qing Come on, like the fiery temper of Wuminghuo, the whole underground is full of blood red, and the sky cannot be seen.

Wei Qing retreated again and again, and finally was forced to a dead corner of the rock wall, and managed to stand still.

The nameless fire in front of him is probably one of the most powerful among the five spirits of heaven and earth, much stronger than the boss Xiyang.

Wei Qing took a breath and calmed down. Seeing that the flames in the sky were about to devour Wei Qing in the churning of the white dragon, Wei Qing made a gesture of cutting knives with both hands, and shot out a brilliant chaotic force. The sharp blade slashed down towards the white long dragon angrily, the sharp blade hit the white long dragon, the sharp blade continued to shatter, and the huge size of the white long dragon was also shrinking.

Wei Qing's power of chaos comes from all beings, while the white long dragon is anger, the anger of the power of all beings, it can be regarded as coming from the same source, and there is no question of who restrains whom.

In an instant, the sharp blade was shattered, but the white dragon was still intact.

It can be seen that in the attack just now, Wuminghuo had the absolute upper hand!

"Young Emperor, take your life!" Wuminghuo burst out two golden flames from his eyes and merged into the white dragon.The body of the white long dragon has not grown, but it has evolved into a golden one-horned dragon. Even the dragon scales have been transformed, just like a real dragon. With one mouth, endless suction is emitted, and the flames of the endless sea of ​​​​fire are directed at the mouth of the golden dragon. In the end, the golden dragon held a blood-red dragon ball in its mouth!
"amazing!"

Wei Qing's pupils constricted and couldn't help being moved.

This nameless fire is indeed the fire element among the five spirits, and Wei Qing's understanding of the way of fire is far superior to that of Wei Qing.

The ability that Wuminghuo has shown now can completely become a new generation of Vulcan!
The white long dragon evolved from the anger of Wuminghuo, and what popped out of his eyes should be his natal fire as the fire element. When the two merged together, it became an unkillable golden one-horned dragon, and Wuminghuo Turning the flames of this endless sea of ​​flames into dragon balls is equivalent to creating a real ancient dragon with a series of procedures.

Of course, this ancient giant dragon is still a little short of the creation process from scratch, but it will be a matter of time.

Anyone who can be more creative and related is considered an absolute powerhouse.

Some Wuminghuo who have lost their minds are obviously trapped in the tens of thousands of years, because they are full of anger, and some of them have gone crazy in cultivation, so they regard Wei Qing as the young emperor, and the offensive is getting more and more fierce. Under this situation, Wei Qing wants to It is impossible to appease Wuminghuo with non-violent means, so Wei Qing slid his hands in front of him, a ray of white light slowly flowed out from his left arm, while traces of seven-color brilliance flowed from his other right arm.

These two brilliance are the power of chaos and the seven-color light from the Abbot Mountain. Wei Qing has never thought of fusing these two different worlds together...

It was Wuminghuo who inspired Wei Qing.

Wuminghuo used multiple types of fire to almost create an extinct golden one-horned dragon. Then Wei Qing was thinking, if he fused the power of chaos with the seven-color light, it would explode with such power...

In the output of Wei Qing's arms, on his chest, these two kinds of light are constantly blending together like a ball of yarn in a sweater, forming a strange ball of light, sometimes white, sometimes colorful, a kind of light that Wei Qing has never felt. The breath blows from the ball of light.This brand-new breath seemed to have a strange magical power, which made Wei Qing, who thought he was determined, sink into his soul!
"kill!"

Wei Qing pushed the light ball out with both hands.

Wuminghuo roared angrily, and the golden unicorn spit out the dragon ball at the same time, hitting it towards the ball of light.

Suddenly, the entire endless sea of ​​flames became quiet...

The endless storm spreads in all directions, the sea of ​​fire is drying up, the rock walls are shattering, and the air is melting. Any space affected by this strange light wave is like a locust crossing the border without leaving any grass, directly crushing the golden unicorn. Rushing into Wuminghuo's body, screams came out from Wuminghuo's mouth, rolling in mid-air, the vitality in his body was fading continuously...

This scene stunned Xiaoqing and Xi Rang, they obviously didn't expect Wei Qing to be so powerful!

(End of this chapter)