Chapter 1189

Jufeng’s eyes narrowed.

Such a throbbing heat.

Is that spiritual fire?

No, it is definitely not the acquired spiritual fire.

It must be an innate spiritual fire that is cultivated by nature.

It is hard to imagine that two unruly innate spiritual fires would appear at the same time.

And they were all impressed by one person.

Jufeng exhaled a large mouthful of turbid and hot steam and was fully prepared.

Henry Chu has a trump card, so why doesn’t he have a trump card?

As the leader of the white tribe of the giant spirits, he gave an order and countless giant spirits died for him.

His trump card is much more than that of Henry Chu!

Jufeng sneered, "Come on, let me see how strong you really are."

I didn’t see Henry Chu making any moves.

The two spiritual fires suddenly merged together at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Immediately afterwards, it seemed like an invisible hand pulled out of thin air.

The two colored flames immediately stretched and formed a spear.

The spear was surrounded by terrifying heat that destroyed everything.

It seems to be able to burn through space and melt through the void.

Jufeng’s eyes narrowed.

From the giant gun, he felt the breath of death.

Did he feel wrong?

The mist-faced and eight-armed masters who were fighting also felt the aura of destruction and couldn't help but stagnate slightly.

"The True Art of Ten Thousand Phases Lihuo... This human boy is truly extraordinary." The Eight-Armed Lord murmured.

Although he is not a figure from the ancient golden age.

But he also knew the name of Zhenyang Zun.

This Ten Thousand Phases Lihuo True Technique can be said to be the most powerful method of Zhenyang Zun.

But no one learned it, which was a lifelong regret for Zhenyang Zun.

He has a good relationship with Zhenyang Zun, and he once used the Wanxiang Lihuo Zhenjue to gain some insights.

Unfortunately, it felt like a book from heaven, so I had to give up.

I didn't expect that one day I would see this true secret in such a descendant of the human race.

In a daze, he seemed to see the majestic figure of the True Yang Lord harnessing the spiritual fire and controlling the raging flames.

"go."

Henry Chu uttered one word lightly.

The innate spiritual fire gun shot through the air.

Its speed is neither fast nor slow, neither urgent nor slow.

Jufeng wanted to escape.

But a feeling of nowhere to escape arose in my heart.

It seemed that no matter how he moved around, the spear would definitely fall and hit.

Is this true?

Or is it an illusion caused by fear?

At this moment, Jufeng became angry.

cowardly!

How cowardly!

Facing this "genius" created by the Heavenly Alliance, he actually felt frightened!

He took a deep breath and stared at the innate spirit fire gun.

There is nothing in the eyes but this thing!

"The Dharma of the Giant Spirit!"

He roared angrily, and all his energy and blood spurted out from the 36,000 pores on his body.

In an instant, it condensed into a majestic and majestic Dharma image.

This Dharma has three heads and eight arms, and is a majestic treasure.

Each hand holds a powerful Taoist weapon.

Either a knife or a sword, an ax or a hammer...

Full of murderous intent and high fighting spirit!

The Eight-Armed Lord looked a little ugly when he saw this Dharma form.

Because this is the first ancestor of the Giant Spirit Clan to transcend the tribulation period.

Since this ancestor, as long as all the members of the Giant Spirit Clan enter the Hedao stage to condense their Dharma, they will condense the Dharma of this ancestor.

But in his opinion, it is a shame for the Giant Spirit Clan that such unscrupulous descendants of Jufeng show such dharma.

boom!

The innate spirit fire gun thundered down.

The violent flames engulfed the hundred-foot-long ancestral dharma phase together with the giant peak.

In the flames, the ancestral Dharma image wildly waved its six arms to spread the flames.

Yet the flames are endless.

The Ancestral Dharma is always in flames.

Its size is shrinking at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Jufeng panicked.

He is very confident in his ancestor's dharma.

It can be said that no one in the entire Giant Spirit Clan can surpass his ancestor.

He has also competed with the geniuses of powerful tribes such as the Dragon Tribe and the Kongwhirlpool Tribe.

Except for Ao Chuan, the peerless genius of the Dragon Tribe, all of them lost to him within three moves without exception.

It's a pity that the battle with Ao Chuan was abandoned halfway, and the winner could not be determined.

Otherwise, he has already won over all the powerful geniuses.

Now, this invincible ancestor's Dharma will actually fall into disgrace here with Chu Xuan? !

"No... never!"

Jufeng shouted angrily.

Suddenly he took out a blood bag from his arms and stuffed it into his mouth.

Bang!

Strange blood burst out.

It flows all over the body in the blink of an eye.

The ancestral Dharma, which was originally in a sluggish state, started to buck the trend and expand at this moment!

Henry Chu raised his eyebrows.

Where does the blood come from?

One sip, and there was such a big improvement?

boom!

The three poems of the ancestor's Dharma spit out blood.

The six arms waved the Taoist weapon in unison.

Suddenly, flames shot out into the sky.

Come to kill Chu Xuan’s body!

That ferocious and wild aura rushed towards my face!

"I know you also practiced the Void Dragon Technique!"

"Take it out!"

"Use it to fight me!"

Jufeng roared.

Henry Chu said calmly, "As you wish."

He turned around.

In an instant, it turned into a violent black dragon.

The cold and icy atmosphere swept across.

It's freezing cold!

The misty face murmured, "He has indeed practiced the Void Dragon Technique..."

The Eight-Armed Lord also looked shocked, "The Immortal Alliance monk actually practiced the Void Dragon Technique? This is not good..."

The black dragon's vertical pupils now revealed a domineering aura that looked down on the world.

He raised his dragon claw.

The aura of the virtual dragon surged out, and in the blink of an eye, it condensed into a giant claw that was a hundred feet long!

Bang!

Just one strike.

The connection with the ancestor's method was instantly crushed by Jufeng!

A big pit suddenly appeared on the spot.

Chu Xuan turned his body, restored his human form, and came to the edge of the pit.

At the bottom of the pit, there was only Jufeng's body that was not in human form.

The power of the Great Dragon was enough to easily crush the perfect combination of the Dao.

Only Chu Xuan knew the power.

As a member of the giant spirit clan, Jufeng was born with divine power and strong flesh and blood.

But even so, his flesh and blood were beaten into meat paste.

Only the bones barely maintained their shape and were not beaten into bone powder.

"This is..."

"The power of the virtual dragon method..."

Jufeng forced himself to say the last few words.

Then he could no longer hold on.

The last breath also disappeared with the wind.

Chu Xuan grabbed it casually.

The corpse of Jufeng fell into his hands.

The Juling people have strong bodies, which are very suitable for Yin corpses to nourish.

In addition, he was also very interested in the blood that Jufeng had just drunk.

He seemed to have seen this kind of blood that instantly strengthened the body in an ancient book.

If he guessed correctly, Chenxi and Tianku might have a chance to go further.

The misty face noticed that Jufeng was dead, and couldn't help but cursed him as a waste.

However, he was not worried about anything.

No matter how strong Chu Xuan was, he was still limited to the Hedao realm.

And his fight with Babi Zun, even if he was weaker, was at the level of crossing the tribulation.

It was not something that a Hedao cultivator could intervene in.

What's more, Babi Zun had just been resurrected and needed time to recall his memories before his death.

Many bloodline spells could not be performed at all.

But he came well prepared.

This battle must be won!

By the way, the little bastard Chu Xuan can also be captured alive.

What variables.

It's all bullshit.

At this time, Babi Zun whispered, "Aren't you curious why Fangfeng has been silent?"

The misty face was stunned.

Yes.

Fangfeng should have recovered before Babi Zun.

In theory, he has at least regained some consciousness.

Why is there no movement at all?

Babi Zun said calmly, "Friend Chu Xuan brought me something."

"Fangfeng is gone."

"And I don't need to slowly recall my previous memories."

"The one standing in front of you now is the 'Eight-armed' giant with all the combat experience in his lifetime!"

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