Chapter 3032 Fragments of the Saint’s Arms

After seeing this, Saint Jiuli and the three Realm Masters showed solemn expressions on their faces at the same time. A steady stream of power flowed into the body of the Flame Demon King, and they were trying their best to resist the pressure of the Sword of Holy Light!

Saint Jiuli's frosty cheeks also had a heavy look at this moment. Before entering the abyss, she had traveled around the Holy Burial Abyss and eradicated all the hidden Balrogs. The reason was that she was afraid that the Balrog King would fight with the power of some Balrogs. However, she never expected that there were still countless Balrogs hiding in the abyss. ,

Escaped her detection.

"Jiuli, I said, I am the supreme leader of the Flame Demon Clan, and I am immortal! Unless that old guy Ye Bai comes back to life, no one can kill me!" The arrogant roar of the Flame Demon King echoed in the abyss. .

The faces of the Xuanwu Realm Master, the White Tiger Realm Master, and the Red-eyed Demon Lord became extremely ugly. They couldn't kill this guy even in this way. Once he was allowed to escape, the demon clan would definitely be turned upside down.

"Suzaku. Demon Seal!" A scream sounded out. The stern-faced Saint Jiuli quickly condensed the seal with her hands, and streaks of red light flew out of her body, fused together, and condensed into a lifelike fire phoenix. There seemed to be a loud and clear sound of phoenix chirping

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Violent!

A clear cry echoed through the sky.

Standing on the edge of the abyss, Zhuo Bufan looked down and could vaguely see a huge thing bound by chains. Such a thrilling battle made him tremble.

If it weren't for the protection of the holy energy left by Supreme Yebai in the Burial Saint Abyss, this terrible battle fluctuation would directly destroy the entire Burial Saint Abyss and the Death Gobi.

The fire phoenix flapped its wings, and each feather emitted a golden-red light. The blazing high temperature had melted the space barrier, and some black marks appeared around it. They were the devouring marks formed by the cracks in the space, and the surrounding light was swallowed up.

There was another phoenix cry, and the fire phoenix, carrying the power of destroying the heaven and the earth, rushed towards the Fire Demon King. The iceberg-like face of Saint Jiuli was also reflected in a fiery red color at this moment, with two thin flames dancing in his eyes. The mystery of heaven and earth was moving at this moment. The breath of the saint destroyed the mystery of this world, but the world master was greatly affected. Small, as for Saint

Or, completely unfettered.

Jiuli practiced the 'Sky Fire Avenue' to become a saint. At this time, she was like the Lord of Fire, controlling the flame power of heaven and earth, burning everything.

Zhuo Bufan stood on the edge of the abyss. The scorching heat distorted the air around him. His Adam's apple squirmed and his mouth felt dry.

"The flames also follow a path of destruction, everything is destroyed!" Zhuo Bufan held his breath and solidified the abyss. All the darkness in the abyss had dissipated and was filled with dazzling flames.

Fighting at this level has put aside skills and martial arts, and the fight is about pure strength. Only by completely crushing the power of one party can it be destroyed and annihilated.

The fire phoenix fell down with earth-shaking power, and collided with the huge body of the Fire Demon King. There was no explosion or violent waves as imagined, but an even more heart-stopping annihilation of each other!

The Fire Demon King, whose whole body was wrapped in blazing flames, roared in pain, clenched his palms tightly into fists, and let out a series of dull thunderous roars.

"My Emperor Yan will not die!"

"The Demon Realm must turn into a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood!"

"Slaughter all the cultivators of the demon clan!"

The roar of resentment and unwillingness echoed in the abyss.

The Flame Demon King, a foreign being known as the supreme being from outside the territory, is as powerful as a saint. Although his strength has been suppressed after being imprisoned for hundreds of thousands of years, his body has become stronger and stronger under the suppression of thunder again and again.

When all the fluctuations disappeared, the White Tiger Realm Master, the Xuanwu Realm Master, and the Red-Eyed Demon King stared intently at the Fire Demon King. The latter's body almost completely melted for a long time, revealing black bones. The bones were covered with complex lines and exuded evil black energy. .

"not dead?"

The faces of the three realm masters were ashen.

If the Fire Demon King cannot be killed with one body, as long as he is given enough time, he can regain his peak strength. Moreover, this time the Fire Demon King was sniped using the power of the formation left by Supreme Yebai. The formation here may not be able to trap him. The Fire Demon King. Saint Jiuli's face as cold as frost was slightly rosy, he held his chest with his palms, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corners of his soft lips. She was also a little overwhelmed by this pure contest of strength. Seeing that the Flame Demon King was still alive, Jiuli The saint's eyes dimmed slightly

Of course.

Is there really no way to kill the Fire Demon King?

Even if he has been imprisoned for hundreds of thousands of years, he still can't be killed?

Saint Jiuli gritted his silver teeth, and the face of Master Yebai at the moment before his death appeared in his mind. He asked her to work hard to become a saint and completely eliminate the remaining harm.

"There is only one last resort now." Saint Jiuli's eyes were filled with determination.

Sacrifice yourself and die with the Fire Demon King!

"Jiuli, you have become a saint. You should pursue a higher realm. Why sacrifice yourself for these rubbish?" The Flame Demon King seemed to have guessed the thoughts of the saint Jiuli and said hurriedly.

If Saint Jiuli was really willing to sacrifice himself, the Fire Demon King knew that he would never survive. "Garbage? Haha." Saint Jiuli couldn't help but sneered coldly: "Perhaps only in the eyes of you people, your own people are garbage. In order to pursue power, you can resort to any means. As long as there are monks in the Demon Realm, there will be endless hope

, these truths tell you, but you won’t understand either. "

Xuan Wu, Bai Hu, and the Red-eyed Demon Lord were all moved. Saint Jiuli guarded the northern border. Although she did not interfere in the fights in her power, with her presence, no one dared to mess around in the northern border. If Jiuli died, Beili I'm afraid everything will change.

Just when Saint Jiuli made up his mind, suddenly a soft white light emitted from the formation where the chain was connected to the abyss stone wall.

Four white streams of light suddenly flew out of the abyss and came to the top of the abyss.

Zhuo Bufan looked at this scene in surprise. Suddenly, the divine sea shook. The three fragments of the saint's weapons hidden in the depths of the divine sea trembled. Then they all flew out and lined up with four milky white lights in the sky.

Zhuo Bufan's pupils suddenly shrank, and the other four white lights were also fragments of the saint's weapons!

From the space ring, the Qiankun Gun flew out.

Whoosh whoosh... Seven fragments of the Saint's weapon flew into the spear. The smooth barrel of the gun protruded with some complicated silver patterns, and the seven fragments of the Saint's weapon merged into the silver spear.

This sudden change made Zhuo Bufan look stunned. Does the treasure left on the Yinguo Realm Master's map refer to the fragments of the Saint's weapon?

Buzz!

The silver gun buzzed and trembled, flying in front of Zhuo Bufan, as if he wanted Zhuo Bufan to hold it.

Zhuo Bufan held the barrel of the gun and could clearly feel that the silver gun was much heavier. It contained pure holy energy. The energy and blood in the body were drawn and boiled in an instant. There was a firm will in the silver gun, which seemed to want to Let him kill the Fire Demon King.

"You want me to kill the Fire Demon King?" Zhuo Bufan was stunned, and then he clenched the gun barrel with his five fingers, his deep black eyes seemed to be filled with blazing flames, and he grinned, "It seems that there are some things that cannot be avoided." "

Jiang Chen said that the fragments of the Saint's Arms were Emperor Shang's magic weapon. Since they appear here, it means that when the Flame Demon King was suppressed, Emperor Shang also helped Ye Bai Supreme, and maybe he could get Emperor Shang's treasure here. It is already doomed. "Who told me that I am also the disciple of Emperor Shang?" The Yuan Power in Zhuo Bufan's dantian was released in an instant, and pieces of scarlet dragon scales covered the skin of his body, showing his majesty.