Fantasy: Auction of Hongmeng Purple Qi, the Dark Supreme goes crazy!

Not far away.

When Sang Luo's figure also appeared, Wang Ba couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

Opponents of the same level as Situ Patriarch and Chu Family Patriarch.

He is not afraid even if there are more of them!

But.

Whether it is Sang Luo or Fairy Minghe, they are all top powerhouses among the top forces in Zhongzhou.

Wang Ba is not sure about 1V1.

What's more, now it is not only 1V2, but there are more than a dozen small fish coming to harass the opponent!

Of course.

The most important thing is that the fire method practiced by Wang Ba seems to have been firmly restrained.

The cultivator called Fairy Minghe...

Not simple!

At this moment.

Wang Ba already regretted it in his heart. Shouldn't he be too ostentatious in the Good Fortune Auction?

It is a great fortune to bid for the next Azure Lotus Earth Core Fire!

Is it right or wrong to bid for "Burning Art" by himself?

But soon he suppressed the throbbing in his heart.

A powerful enemy is at hand.

He could no longer let his imagination run wild!

He had to suppress all the throbbing in his heart and fight for that glimmer of hope.

In such a state of mind.

Wang Ba's blood boiled spontaneously.

Then.

He exchanged glances with a gloomy old man under the ground.

His expression instantly became resolute.

"Old friend, I will leave the descendants of my Wang family to you to take care of!"

As he spoke.

A wisp of deep green flame rose from his body, and an invisible air wave instantly spread out.

Green Lotus Earth Core Fire!

Looking at the strange fire with waves of regular aura, Sang Luo's pupils instantly flashed a bit of greed.

"Is this the strange fire?"

"A borer cultivator from the Northern Wasteland, are you worthy of such a treasure?"

"It's mine!"

Sang Luo paused, and then the animal skin robe on his body moved without wind, and the complex patterns engraved on his flesh also flashed a faint golden light at this moment.

Then.

Sang Luo roared horribly, and black devil horns appeared on both sides of his forehead.

A pair of blood-red eyes emitted a faint light.

He was filled with black air, and looked like an evil ghost from the underworld.

Seeing this.

The ancestors of the Situ family and others were even more shocked.

"Is this the strength of Zhongzhou?"

"My God, the magical skills of the ten ancient clans are too strong!"

"The cultivation of the Sang Luo envoy has now reached the limit of the Dragon Transformation Realm!"

"With the strength of Sang Zunshi, how can a mere Wang Ba be his opponent?"

"..."

The voices of the crowd's discussion instantly resounded throughout the Tianwang City.

Of course.

As early as when the ancestors of the Situ family and others appeared, countless cultivators abandoned the city and fled.

Now, almost all the cultivators who remain in Tianwang City are the main and branch of the Wang family.

Originally, these low-level cultivators were a little panicked when they saw the invasion of the enemy.

Now, I heard the discussion of several people.

In an instant.

Tianwang City was already in despair!

That's right.

That's the top cultivator from Zhongzhou. Can my ancestor really stop him?

Could it be that...

The Shura Sea Wang family will be expelled today?

Despair grows!

In the sky, Patriarch Situ and others all showed evil smiles.

Then they spread out their formation and surrounded Wang Ba.

Since ancient times, attacking the heart is the best.

Now that the weather, location, and people are all on their side, how can Wang Ba win?

Fairy Minghe and Sang Luo did not change their expressions.

After all, the two are the pride of their respective races.

With their combined strength.

How can a barbarian cultivator from the Northern Wilderness be an opponent?

Let alone them.

Even Wang Ba at this moment did not have much confidence in himself.

Although Patriarch Situ was hateful, every word he said was directed at the weakest point in Wang Ba's heart.

Although he had been the overlord of Shura Sea for hundreds of years.

But facing these top cultivators in Zhongzhou, he was always unsure.

On the other hand, the two knew their own cultivation methods.

Obviously.

This was a bloody battle that could not be escaped.

"Forget it!"

"If I hear the truth in the morning, I am willing to die in the evening!"

In this desperate situation, Wang Ba actually burst out with unprecedented fighting spirit.

Facing the siege of more than a dozen monks of the same realm, he actually took the initiative to launch an attack!

Boom!

He offered a green lotus in his hand.

Soon, the dark green flame surrounded Wang Ba.

This is exactly his famous magical power, the Ten Thousand Flame Armor!

Now that it is performed with the green lotus earth core fire as the medium, it seems to be a little sharper?

But there is no time to think about it.

Not far away, Sang Luo has already taken a fighting stance.

The dark demonic energy spread instantly, covering the entire sky above Tianwang City.

Then.

Under the secret technique of the Donghuang clan,The demonized Sang Luo burst out with terrifying speed and instantly killed in front of Wang Ba!

He just saw his right hand tear forward.

Instantly, a void crack was torn in the space in front of him.

A moment later.

The void crack had already swept towards Wang Ba at lightning speed.

"Hit!"

With just this one blow, Wang Ba felt the gap in the level of their magical powers.

Attack with the power of the void?

How could he block this swift attack!

My life is over!

At this moment, Wang Ba was desperate.

Yes.

How could this unknown dark man have such a domineering and fierce supreme magical power right from the start?

Wang Ba instantly felt what it meant to sit in a well and look at the sky.

What it meant to have a gap between people of the same level.

Swish!

When the void crack was approaching, Wang Ba had already given up resistance.

But the next second.

Wang Ba's eyes flashed with a bit of surprise.

Huh?

I'm fine?

I saw that the dark green flame armor on his body just flashed with fire, and it actually withstood Sang Luo's space-tearing attack!

The sudden change.

Directly made all the cultivators in the sky stunned.

"You..."

"How is it possible that you can block my clan's secret method, the Void Slash?"

Sang Luo was slightly stunned.

Then.

He launched a more violent attack, and his arms that had turned into devil claws went straight to Wang Ba's heart.

But this time.

Wang Ba reacted.

Sang Luo's speed was very fast, but it was still slower than the previous Void Slash!

There was no time to delve into the changes in his body.

Wang Ba's body was full of green flames, and it actually burned the monstrous demonic energy lingering above the Tianwang City.

Bang!

The two people's fists and claws collided.

The shock wave directly stunned countless cultivators below the Dragon Transformation Realm in Tianwang City.

In mid-air.

Sang Luo and Wang Ba both retreated violently.

There was a bit of surprise in the eyes of both of them.

No!

He was so strong (weak)?

After a moment, Sang Luo made up his mind not to hold back!

"Barbarians in the Northern Wilderness!"

"You like playing with fire, right? Then I'll tell you what the real fire magic is!"

Sang Luo was really angry.

The Donghuang clan is one of the ten ancient clans, and the clan even worships three ancient great powers!

Although the Void Slash seems to be ineffective against Wang Ba.

But.

How could Wang Ba possibly guess the foundation of the Donghuang clan?

Sang Luo's blood-red eyes suddenly opened, and his expression was actually filled with piety and fanaticism!

"Sang Luo, the daughter of the Eastern Emperor, use my bloodline to command the arrival of the Golden Crow Divine Flame!"

"Burn the world!"

Cry!

Sang Luo bit his tongue and spat out a mouthful of slightly dark red blood.

A cry suddenly came from the Tianwang City.

Then.

A wisp of black and gold interlaced terrifying demonic flames ignited on Sang Luo's body, and his aura was infinitely approaching the half-step great power realm!

"You can force me to use the secret technique of the Eastern Emperor, and you will die with honor!"

Sang Luo's voice was hoarse.

But it was a bit arrogant and detached.

But.

Wang Ba's expression did not change at all, and he released terrifying green flames all over his body again.

At this moment.

There was no fear in Wang Ba's eyes!

He never thought.

He still underestimated the power of the Green Lotus Earth Core Fire.

He never thought.

He had just comprehended the "Burning Art", but the power he could mobilize far exceeded the "Ten Thousand Flames Art" in its prime?

Sub-sage-level skills, so terrifying?

Sang Luo, a mere member of the Eastern Emperor Clan.

The outcome is still uncertain!

The next moment.

Two dark lights, one black gold and one deep blue, collided with each other.

On the Tianwang City.

A dazzling light like the sun spread out instantly.

Then.

A figure with blue flames all over his body fell straight down.

Wang Xiaotian, the head of the Wang family, panicked!

"Old... Ancestor!"

But when the blue flames went out, countless cultivators were shocked!

The one who fell from the sky was actually Sang Luo!

It was actually the envoy of the Eastern Emperor Clan from Zhongzhou!

Wang Ba was proud in the air.

His eyes were full of contempt.

"Just based on you, are you worthy of playing with fire in front of me?"