Chapter 1550 Sumeru, Sumeru, Everything Is Empty

Wait until all the strengths stand in their respective teams.

Wang Yangming became more confident.

He looked at the Sun Palace hanging in the sky, and said softly: "The destruction of your Sun Fire Domain will start with the destruction of this Sun Palace.

You listen to my order and destroy the Sun Palace first. "

"Yes," the surrounding saints shouted together.

And in the Shenwu fire domain, the undead fire domain and the hell fire domain.

The ancestors of their respective strengths have already begun to come to participate in the exhibition.

As for the other side, Chaos Fire Realm and Suzaku Flame Realm, naturally they also informed the ancestors.

This is a big fight.

Almost all strengths participated in it.

Because of Wang Yangming's words, many great saints have already started rushing towards the Sun Palace in the sky above.

want to destroy there.

And it is impossible for the ten great saints who appeared in the Sun Palace to remain indifferent.

The two parties quickly fought together.

The "rumbling" explosion resounded throughout the sky.

The powerful force is constantly fluctuating, and the torn sky above has never healed.

This powerful battle can be said that under the great sage, he is not even qualified to participate in the battle.

Some small forces in the Quartet, such as the Xianque where Sovereign Bai is located, can only survive in the cracks, looking for shelter to escape.

But fortunately, in the decisive battle of countless strong men, no one paid any attention to these small forces.

Even someone at Xiao Anshan's level couldn't participate in the battle.

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Xu Zimo didn't care about anything else.

This is the matter of the Fire Clan, even if it is a matter of the Fire Clan itself.

If you look at the Holy Court, it's just a plot behind the scenes, and the Fire Clan changed drastically.

Even if the Sun Palace is full, it will suffer heavy losses.

Xu Zimo didn't mind sabotaging the Holy Court's conspiracy.

His first target now is naturally Shangguan Xiongba and the palace master of the Immortal Fire Realm, Du Mingxiu.

He looked at Du Mingxiu, and said with a sneer: "I killed the people from the Immortal Fire Realm, and the grievance is over.

I didn't expect you to be eager to die now. "

Du Mingxiu snorted coldly.

Said: "Kill to pay for life, debt to pay back money, this is the ancient truth.

Killing someone, you think about it, it's too simple. "

"Then I will kill you all in the Undead Fire Domain," Xu Zimo replied lightly.

"Calling that you are immortal will make you all dead bodies."

"You're too presumptuous," Du Mingxiu was furious, his chest heaving.

Shangguan Xiongba next to him comforted him: "Brother Du, don't care about this yellow-mouthed kid.

There will be a time when he dies. "

"Shangguan Xiongba, don't talk.

The fate of your Shenwu Fire Domain will not be any better than that of the Undead Fire Domain," Xu Zimo said.

"When my ancestor from the two fire domains comes, I hope you can still be so sharp-tongued," Shangguan Xiongba replied lightly.

"Then I hope you two can live until then," Xu Zimo said.

As soon as his voice fell, his figure turned into a streamer.

Go directly to Shangguan Xiongba and the two of them.

The two were shocked, but Xu Zimo's figure was stopped in mid-air.

"This benefactor, please stay."

The smiling monk Xumi supported the cassock bag, and blocked Xu Zimo's front with his chubby belly.

Smiling and performed a Buddha ceremony.

He replied: "Why do you need to be so angry? It's better to talk to the poor monk."

"Fat monk, don't be my way," Xu Zimo narrowed his eyes slightly.

Ba Ying in his hand was trembling, and he couldn't wait to fight.

The endless sword intent gathered more and more around his body.

"The benefactor is so murderous, why don't you let the poor monk come to save you," said the smiling monk Xumi with a smile.

I saw the cassock on his sky instantly magnified thousands of times.

Take Xu Zimo's figure in.

"Duhua, depending on you, even if the gods and Buddhas are alive today, so what?"

Xu Zimo holds Baying in his hand.

When Wu Gen's sword intent fell.

The cassock was directly divided into two and torn from the middle.

But in a blink of an eye, the cassock became one again, and Xu Zimo was imprisoned in it.

The laughing monk Xumi smiled and shrunk the cassock countless times, and put it on his shoulders.

He said "Amitabha Buddha."

Suddenly, the surface of his cassock turned red.

The Laughing Monk Xumi was taken aback.

Hastily threw the cassock out.

The surface of the originally red cassock instantly burst into flames, and the cassock was also reduced to ashes.

As for Xu Zimo, the strong flame of Zhu Rong was burning all over his body, dyeing the entire sky red.

At this moment, he is like the god of fire descending into the world, invincible.

He chuckled lightly and said, "How about letting you die under this flame?

It doesn't count as humiliating you. "

With a wave of his hand, the long dragon condensed by Zhu Rong's fire surrounded him.

Immediately, Xu Zimo said "Kill."

I saw the continuous Zhu Rong fire dragon swooping down.

The sound of the dragon's chant resounded through the heavens and the earth.

And the smiling monk Xumi was chanting Buddhist scriptures, only to see him shout loudly.

"Vajra palm."

The palms in his hands turned golden.

And the golden palms pushed forward, and in an instant, a huge Buddha's palm reflected the sky and the earth.

Shoot towards Zhurong Fire Dragon.

It's a pity that the laughing monk Xumi miscalculated the dominance and intensity of Zhu Rong's fire.

This powerful fire dragon completely pierced through the vajra palm, and headed towards the smiling monk Xumi unabated.

The Laughing Monk Xumi was taken aback.

He leaps and walks in the void.

Want to avoid the fire dragon.

It's a pity that Zhu Rong Huolong already has a spirit, no matter where he hides, he can always chase and kill him.

The smiling monk Xumi sighed slightly.

"It's really difficult."

He slowly took out a string of Buddhist beads.

The whole body of the Buddha beads was golden, and the laughing monk Xumi sat cross-legged.

All the prayer beads came out and floated in front of him.

Formed a golden shield.

When the Zhurong fire dragon roared and hit the golden shield, all the flames were blocked.

And the Buddha beads just trembled.

"Somewhat capable," Xu Zimo smiled.

"If one fire dragon is not enough, then try thousands of fire dragons."

Xu Zimo waved his hands.

After rising into the sky, endless flames swept across the sky and covered the sky.

in these flames.

There are also countless fire dragons wandering around.

The dragon chant sounded one after another, one after another, reflecting everything.

"No way, come again," the laughing monk Xumi said in surprise.

I saw a series of giant dragons scrambling to kill each other.

In the beginning, the Buddhist bead shield of the smiling monk Xumi was still indestructible.

But with the intensity of the impact getting bigger and bigger.

Cracks eventually appeared on the surface of the shield.

Finally, there was an explosion with a "boom".

The shield was completely shattered, and the Buddhist beads exploded immediately after.

Xu Zimo's figure turned into a phantom.

The moment the shield exploded, he killed the past.

The Laughing Monk Xumi didn't have time to dodge, he was directly pierced through the abdomen, and was nailed into the void.

"Benefactor, why bother," the laughing monk Xumi suddenly restrained his smile.

I saw the blood on his abdomen began to flow.

"Sumeru, Sumeru, everything is empty."