Chapter: 7458
What surprised Zhuo Wen was that the soul and sword intent in the demon dyed state were directly burned into nothingness by the golden flame.
Moreover, the golden flame became more and more intense, spreading across the entire sky in an instant, as if burning the sky, covering the entire sky.
Immediately afterwards, the Flame of Burning Sky locked onto Zhuo Wen, swept across and overwhelmed Zhuo Wen's figure in an instant...
"Magic Flame!"
In the depths of the Burning Sky Flame, a voice as calm as water slowly resounded.
Afterwards, the monstrous golden flame burst directly, billowing blood flames soared into the sky, dyeing the entire sky, and unexpectedly confronted the golden flame and confronted each other.
A figure stepped out slowly from the blood flames, it was Zhuowen.
"What a strong demonic energy! Are you really a human race?"
Candle Emperor's eyes were serious, and he actually felt a strong sense of crisis in Zhuo Wen's terrifying devilish aura.
Zhuo Wen at this moment is not like a human race at all, but more like an ancient heavenly demon, and that demonic energy is too dreadful for him.
"Of course I am a human race, this ancient devil energy is just for my use."
Zhuo Wen was lingering in the magic mist, his scarlet eyes fixed on Candle Emperor, and he said slowly: "Fight again!"
As he spoke, Zhuo Wen kicked his right foot, wrapped in billowing magic mist and blood flames, and slammed into Candle Emperor's body like an arrow from the string.
Candle Emperor snorted coldly, squeezed the void with his right hand, and then pressed towards Zhuo Wen in the air, and the golden flames turned into huge golden guns, drowning Zhuo Wen instantly like rain.
"Magic armor!"
Zhuowen let out a sharp roar, and the surrounding void suddenly burst open, and jet-black armor swept out from the depths of the void, covering Zhuo Wen's body.
In an instant, the devilish energy on Zhuo Wen's body soared into the sky, turning into a terrifying black beam of light, and an even more terrifying devilish power exploded violently.
At this moment, Zhuo Wen is more like a peerless monster, invincible and unstoppable.
Keng Keng Keng!
But seeing countless golden sharp guns raining down on Zhuo Wen's body, countless sparks burst out, and they couldn't pierce the magic armor on his body at all.
"kindness?"
Candle Emperor's complexion changed drastically. The black magic armor covering Zhuo Wen's body was so hard and weird that even the golden sharp gun he released couldn't penetrate it.
What worried Candle Emperor even more was that at this moment, Zhuo Wen actually gave him a sense of terror that he could not resist, and his strength had improved too much from the beginning.
The magic armor is the secret technique of the third layer of the infinite magic tome, which can greatly improve one's own strength, and the state of magic dyeing can also improve one's strength. Superimposed in two, it is extremely terrifying for Zhuowen to improve his strength.
Boom!
In an instant, Zhuo Wen and Candle Emperor collided together, and the terrifying magic energy and golden flame burst, and the gap between heaven and earth
There was a bang.
Boom boom boom!
The two fought together in an instant, and the terrifying force burst out, traversed the sky, and divided the sky into two colors, black and gold.
Countless creatures on the giant island raised their heads, staring at the terrifying vision in the sky in astonishment, showing strong expressions of awe.
This kind of power is enough to be worshiped by them, which is far from what they can compete with.
Zhuo Wen and the Candle Emperor fought against the Nine Heavens, and they fought for hundreds of rounds in an instant, and the two hurt each other.
boom!
The two slammed together instantly, and then each retreated thousands of steps.
Zhuo Wen stood on top of the blood flames, and Candle Emperor stood on top of the golden flames, and the two faced each other from a distance, looking at each other.
At this moment, there were many cracks in the magic armor covering Zhuowen's body, and the Candle Emperor was in a rather embarrassing figure, with traces of golden blood dripping down his right arm and fingertips.
"I lost..."
Zhuhuang took a deep look at Zhuo Wen, and sighed softly: "Among the same rank, I don't think there is anyone who can beat you!"
After all, Zhuhuang is a high-ranking ancient god. Even if he suppressed his own realm to the point where Taoism has no beginning, his strength is much stronger than that of the same level, but he still fell into a disadvantage in the battle with Zhuo Wen.
Although he is far from defeated now, he knows that if he continues to fight, he will definitely lose, and he may even be forced by Zhuo Wen to forcibly elevate his realm. JrNovels.com