C354 Chiaki Six Strikes

The Li Fire Divine Flame burned fiercely, burning up the skies. The void distorted like a canvas. The crimson flames of fire burned, turning this place into a sea of fire. Everyone looked at Hong Zheng, who was submerged by the Li Fire Divine Flame, and their eyes sparkled. If Hong Zheng showed any signs of weakness, they would rush forward. After refining him, they would take out the thick Monarch Artifact embryo. Everyone had the same thought.

Roar!

Dragon roars sounded. They tore through the sky and rushed out of the Li Fire Divine Sea. The waves of fire flipped through the air and soared into the sky. Layer after layer of fire pushed forward, blotting out the sky and covering the earth. Then, under everyone's astonished gazes, an Eight Desolation Fire Dragon used the heaven and earth as a sea. It rolled up and down. A trace of the aura of a True Dragon spread out, covering the heavens. Along with the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon's roar, the Li Fire Divine Sea collapsed.

Hong Zheng turned into an Eight Desolation Fire Dragon. His dragon eyes were like agates, multicolored and flowing with brilliant light. The scales were dense, emitting a metallic luster. The dragon horns were extremely complicated, and they were engraved with patterns. They released an ancient and ancient aura.

"Eight Desolation Fire Dragon!" Qianqiu Wushuang's eyes turned cold, "A Eight Desolation Fire Dragon that has cultivated a True Dragon Qi!"

The Dragon Body crushed through the void, the aura of a True Dragon unparalleled.

Hong Zheng stared coldly at Qianqiu Wushuang. The aperture in the Dragon Body opened, and the Fire Leaving Divine Flame poured into his body, tempering his body!

"Thank you for the Fire Separating Divine Flame!" Hong Zheng said. Then, he turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed towards Qianqiu Wushuang. The man and the dragon started fighting once again. The more Qianqiu Wushuang fought, the more shocked he became. The strength of this Eight Desolation Fire Dragon's body was just too terrifying. When it hit the surface, it sounded as if the ___ was forging metal.

Boom! Qianqiu Wushuang's palm struck Hong Zheng's body, producing a metallic sound. His eyes turned cold, and his arm turned numb from the impact. Suddenly, he felt a sense of danger in his heart. He retreated without hesitation, but it was too late. The dragon claw shone, covering the scales as well as a layer of golden corneum. The Treasure Light that was being released seemed to be made of steel as it grabbed onto his shoulder. It ripped apart his flesh and blood.

Qianqiu Wushuang took a few steps back and looked at his shoulder in a daze. Colorful blood flowed out from his shoulder. In the blood, there was a picture of time floating up and down, and at the same time, there was a holy aura flowing out. Colorful and colorful. It didn't flow like fresh blood, but more like seven-colored magma.

"I'm bleeding, I'm actually bleeding!" Qianqiu Wushuang muttered to himself in a daze. Then, he laughed maniacally, "Youngster, you're not bad."

Hong Zheng backed up and looked vigilantly at Qianqiu Wushuang. This old monster still hadn't revealed his trump card.

"Qianqiu Wushuang is going to explode."

"This old thing, going crazy is also very scary."

"It's a pity that he hasn't taken that step yet."

Qianqiu Wushuang raised his head. A certain type of flame type Great Dao symbol shone. It jumped about and communicated with the Great Dao. It released an unmatched divine light that illuminated the vast universe. His aura was pushed forward once again.

Honglong! A thunderous explosion could be heard from inside his body, as if he had broken through some kind of shackle, allowing him to improve his cultivation for the second time.

Crack! It was like the sound of porcelain being shattered. At first, it was very soft. But after a breath of time, it covered the entire sky! Winds surged, and heaven and earth changed. Clumps of grandmist aura gushed out of his pores. At first, they were only the size of fists. Then, they rapidly enlarged and shot into the sky, turning into the size of a mountain ridge. They floated in the sky. In an instant, the entire sky was covered by white clouds. It was dense, heavy, and heavy!

A mass of grandmist aura was a cloud.

An earth-shattering aura was emitted from his body, as if it could shatter the Doushuai Palace in the sky. At the same time, his body was glowing brightly. His entire body had turned into a dazzling sun.

"Young man, invincible amongst those of the same level... I'm not just talking about it. Right now, I'll let you know what it means to be invincible among those of the same level!" Qianqiu Wushuang was like a celestial emperor who had descended to the mortal world. He had a steady and heavy temperament. His footsteps were steady and steady. As he walked, it was as if an Emperor was patrolling the sky.

A rainbow-colored halberd appeared in his hand. It was condensed from the Thousand Year True Blood in his body, and it was comparable to the Monarch Artifact's talisman script!

"Thousand Year Six Strikes - Shattering Slash!" Qianqiu Wushuang slashed out with his halberd. The tip of the halberd was surrounded by time runes, and it split open the void. It pierced towards Hong Zheng. The space it passed along the way actually began to wrinkle. Then, like aging skin, it loosened, and then scattered!

The halberd was swung at a speed that was truly too fast. It was as if there was a sudden clap of thunder in the sky, and Hong Zheng's body was almost cut in half! The wound opened up, and dragon blood surged. The Dragon Scale turned into white flying ash!

Puff! Hong Zheng spat out a mouthful of blood and quickly retreated. He had turned into a human form, and his whole body was perfect and flawless. His face was pale, and there was blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. That slash just now had almost cut him in half at the waist. If it weren't for the terrifying strength of his body, the attack just now... It'll kill him. But even so, he was still heavily injured. However, the Obscure Star Embryo within his body shone, surging with life force as it repaired his body.

"Chiaki Six Strikes - Void Slash!" Qianqiu Wushuang continued to approach, and without giving Hong Zheng the slightest chance to catch his breath, he struck out with his halberd. This halberd directly ripped apart the void. A huge black crack spread out, and rushed towards Hong Zheng.

Hong Zheng used his extreme speed. The Phoenix Wing pushed forward, but the huge black crack was like a maggot that clung to his bones, following him like a shadow.

Crack! A huge mountain in the darkness was struck by the huge black crack. In an instant, it split into two halves and was swallowed by the crack in the void. There wasn't even the slightest ripple.

Hong Zheng's eyes lit up as he pushed the True Combat Technique forward. This was what he had comprehended in the Battle Ancient Hall. Hong Zheng had never stopped his deductions. He knew that this was a divine ability that could enhance one's combat strength. It would be stronger if one encountered a strong opponent. Now that he was forced to use it, his body and mind automatically sank into a profound state. An image appeared in his mind. War God King, who was carrying the nine black yellow flags, raised his head to the sky and roared furiously.

"Heaven and earth can't stop me! Fiendgods can't bully me! Time can't suppress me! I will smelt five hundred years of time for a single strike, shatter heaven and earth! " War God King unleashed the true battle magic, and refined five hundred years of time into his own body. A single strike shattered the universe!

"I can't smelt it for five hundred years. But my limit... I can smelt it for 30 years!" Hong Zheng struck out the True Combat Technique, and his momentum instantly increased by five to six times. He threw out a punch, and that punch transformed into a long river made of countless runes.

He took thirty years to form a palm and threw out a punch.

The fist lit up the sky, and a roar echoed out in all directions. The fist transformed into a sun, shining with brilliant light, as if the sun was rising from the east.

Immediately, heaven and earth exploded, space and time in disorder, heaven and earth shaking. A fist blasted out, extinguishing space.

The Six Thousand Autumn Slashes collided with Hong Zheng's Battle King Fist. The heaven and earth instantly quieted down, and time seemed to have forgotten about its flow. Everyone's movements also stopped.