Chapter 1495 Fighting Fire Chichi

"What... what?"

Hearing the young man's indifferent and calm voice, the faces of all the Demon Race's geniuses present suddenly turned pale.

Domineering, direct! !

However, it was so calm and breezy.

No way to refute, not proud, just a fact.

Although! !

Many people from the demon clan don't know where Qing Cang is.

But one hundred and eight thousand cases is an extremely shocking number.

Why do they lower their eyebrows at a young man?

Could it be that his background is so terrifying that it suppresses hundreds of thousands of cases?

However, a domineering young master like Luoyang knows deeply what the word Qingcang means.

According to the historical records of the clan, the strong man who came suddenly came from Qingcang Realm.

And he even relied on his own power to suppress the six ancestors and seal the place where the devil was buried.

It's hard to imagine how many such powerful masters of the sky are there in the Qing Cang's 18,000 sects.

But Ling Xiao is a young man who makes the whole Qing Cang lower his eyebrows.

Doesn't that mean that the power behind him is enough to push this world across?

"Buzz!"

Ling Xiao's eyes were cold, and he stepped forward, without a word of nonsense, directly towards Luoyang.

Seeing this scene, the face of the young master of the Desolate Race suddenly turned pale, and he couldn't even give up a trace of resistance. He staggered back, and a golden dark line slowly appeared between his eyebrows.

"Stop it."

only! !

At this moment, the void in front of Luoyang suddenly rippled.

Immediately afterwards, a figure covered in scales walked out slowly and stood in front of Ling Xiao.

The terrifying scorching heat rises from heaven and earth, covering barren valleys. Compared with Yan Lie, this scorching heat seems to burn the bottom of my heart, making people shudder.

"boom!!"

Ling Xiao stuck out a fist, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Did it finally show up?

He came today not just to show his sanctity.

It is said that outside this Yin Sha Luo Pond, there is a fierce demon guarding it with a long bloodline.

And Ling Xiao's five-turn demon body needs such an ancient vein.

Compared to the death energy in Luo Chi, what Ling Xiao cared more about was actually this ancient monster.

Is it an eight-legged fire chinchilla?

Following the strike of Ling Xiao's fist seal, I saw that Huo Chi also stretched out a palm, covered with red scales, with fire patterns, piercing the sky in an instant.

"Master Huo Chi has made a move!!"

"Is it finally over?"

The Tianjiao of the Demon Race breathed a sigh of relief. In their cognition, this Master Huochi can be said to be the ceiling of the Holy Land.

No contemporary holy realm can match his combat prowess.

After all, he used to be a strong man who truly roamed the nine heavens. Even if he was suppressed and persecuted, how could he be compared to the mortal spirits in the lower world?

"boom!!"

At the moment when the two fist seals collided, Ling Xiao's figure did not take half a step back, but Huo Chi was knocked back by a punch and fell into the barren valley.

"Um?"

But even so, there was still a hint of surprise on Ling Xiao's face.

As expected of an ancient great monster, this physical defense is really not comparable to that of ordinary holy lands.

At the very least, there are only a handful of saintly powerhouses who can survive Ling Xiao's punch.

"Gulu."

Finally, some Demon Race Tianjiao turned around and quickly swept towards the far sky.

Even if Ling Xiao didn't show any killing intent towards them, but... this kind of strong oppression is still unbearable.

too strong! !

Even Master Huo Chi was knocked back by his punch. How hard is this boy's physical body?

"How can it be…"

Luoyang Yu tightly covered her vermilion lips, if Wu Yue was not still in Luochi at this moment, she would have escaped without hesitation.

"juvenile."

Huo Chi got up slowly, looking a little lonely.

At this moment, the scales on his entire arm had completely shattered.

Blood flowed down the fingertips, dripping onto the ground and stained black.

"This is not where you should come, retreat."

"oh?"

Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows lightly, he could feel a kind of vicissitudes and ancient charm in this Huo Chi.

That kind of power that stands high in the nine heavens is indeed not comparable to contemporary creatures.

However, his realm is only in the holy realm, and there seems to be a sealing force on his body.

Obviously, when the Lord of Desolation was suppressed back then, it was absolutely impossible for a follower like the Eight-legged Huo Chi to die well.

That he's still alive is a miracle in itself.

"Depending on you, you are not worthy."

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, standing proudly in the sky.

At this time, there seemed to be immortal brilliance blooming on his body, independent of the world, shining brightly.

It has to be said that this appearance is really dazzling.

"Then stay."

Huo Chi's eyes were cold, and his whole body was full of monster power. Eight arms suddenly extended from his back.

Immediately, fire waves surged, and layers of scales covered his body, like an ancient Vulcan, venting his dominance.

"boom!!"

Then, he took a step forward and appeared in front of Ling Xiao in an instant. Eight arms were thrown out at the same time, and together with the sea of ​​flames, they overturned.

The mountains and forests were burned, and the mountains and mountains collapsed.

The terrifying loud noise spread through thousands of miles, stirring up the sky, causing all ways to disappear.

Ling Xiao's face was indifferent, and his eyes suddenly divided into two colors.

With a glance of red gold, there seems to be a blood moon floating in it.

A glance of darkness, like the end of the night, eternal darkness.

On the palm of his hand, there are also scales covering it, and the meaning of nothingness spreads, turning into a black hole, swallowing everything.

Facing such an ancient fierce monster, Ling Xiao didn't dare to be careless at this time.

"boom!!"

The figures of the two collided again.

When the fist prints touched, they instantly pierced through the void with a radius of a hundred miles.

At this time, the reason why Ling Xiao didn't use the Barbarian God Hegemony Body was because he wanted to know to what extent his current physical body could withstand the attack.

After all, his opponents today have already transcended the contemporary category.

Hegemony is indeed invincible, but once it is broken one day, Ling Xiao will be caught off guard.

Only by knowing yourself can you know the enemy, and you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles! !

"Boom!!"

The ear-piercing roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, and above the void, the figure of Huo Chi flew upside down again, and the calmness on his face completely changed to ferocious.

Especially the dao rhyme contained in Ling Xiao's fist seal made him feel extremely absurd.

Looking at ancient and modern times, even if they are as strong as demon masters and immortal gods, most of them practice one way, reach the peak, and then get distracted by other ways.

This is also why Ling Xiao was able to perfectly integrate the power of immortals and demons back then, but no one had ever done it before.

The principles of fusion in his body can be called heterogeneous, but he is proficient in everything.

Whether it is yin and yang, devouring, chaos, nothingness, or causality, they are all the power of the nine heavens, and no one has ever been able to comprehend them all.

It is also because of this that these countless magical ways can complement each other, perfectly integrating the power of immortals and demons into one.

terrible! !

This boy's talent is simply more terrifying than ancient gods and demons! !

"you…"

Huo Chi hesitated to speak, but Ling Xiao didn't give him a chance to open his mouth. He waved his palm suddenly, and saw the six millstones suddenly manifested in the void, and fell down with a bang.

And his figure also disappeared in place strangely.