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“It’s a phantom sound!”

Hearing this voice, March 7’s expression changed. He quickly raised his head and looked around warily:”Where is she?”

Her body leaned forward slightly, like a cheetah ready to attack at any time.

Her hand had quietly grasped the handle of the weapon, ready to respond to any danger that might arise immediately.

March Qi’s heartbeat accelerated, But she forced herself to stay calm.

Not only March 7, but Xing, Dan Heng and others also looked around with vigilant looks.

Huanhuan was the Lord of Extinction and could never be treated with common sense.

On March 7 and others, they were vigilant. At that time, Lin Mo immediately looked at a group of spark essences that appeared quietly in the distance. To be precise, it was Huanhu.

Huanhu’s body is Suiyang.

Suiyang’s body is like this.

This weird fire has a terrifying temperature, but it does not burn matter, but floats in space, like shining stars.

This fire seems gentle, but it contains a blazing temperature that cannot be approached. This is Unique to Suiyang, it is both a symbol of vitality and the source of destruction.

This ball of light contains turbulence in its stillness. The air around it is distorted by the high temperature, forming unique streamlined light waves that make people dare not Look directly.

Not only Lin Mo noticed, Jing Yuan and others also looked over immediately and discovered this.

“This is?”

Seeing this, Jingyuan’s pupils shrank sharply.”Eighty-nine-three”.

Isn’t this Suiyang?

How can Suiyang appear here?

Is it the illusion of Suiyang?

At this time, the essence of Suiyang is looming. Suspended in the air, it seems to be incompatible with the surrounding world, but it is self-contained.

Its existence makes the whole space seem to become vivid because of its light, and the terrifying temperature can be felt even from a distance. I noticed its energy fluctuations.

After everyone looked at it, they realized that this Suiyang looked extremely dazzling in the quiet wooden space!

It is not like any ordinary flame, and the energy contained in it makes people feel that it is almost tangible. The heat reveals a terrifying and powerful power.

The light shows strange colors, including hot golden yellow and deep blue-green, intertwined with each other to form a vortex of constantly changing temperatures and colors. The illusory body not only has terrifying The temperature exudes a strange beauty.

It is like a living creature, gently expanding or contracting with the rhythm of breathing. Every change seems to tell the story of the years.

It looks extremely unusual. , like a work of art, blending horror and beauty

“Buzz!”

The next second, when this group of sparks suddenly burst out with more dazzling light, the temperature of the entire space seemed to rise.

Sometimes the outline of a face would flash in the center of the light, looming, as if it was a phantom. Her true posture is revealed to the viewer.

Her existence is not static, but full of dynamic power. It wanders in the space, looking for something or waiting for something.

Around the phantom body, light and shadow intertwine to form a strange and bizarre scene. The scroll makes people unable to look directly, but they cannot move their eyes away.

In this blurred light, March 7th feels a primitive and ancient power surging.

It transcends ordinary people’s cognition, just like the beginning of the world. The original chaos of time.

Under the reflection of the illusory body, the shadows of March 7th and everyone were stretched very long, appearing twisted and ethereal. At this moment, time seemed to have frozen, the space became blurred, and only the illusory voice was heard. The echoes in the tranquility bring a touch of modernity to this ancient world.

“Buzz!”

The next second, the phantom’s body burst out with a bright light.

At this moment, all the light seemed to be swallowed up, and the surrounding air evaporated instantly, revealing tiny gaps, as if even time and space were being consumed by this ruthless flame. It is torn apart.

This is a kind of heat that cannot be measured by temperature. It not only burns matter, but also burns every molecule in the air, even light.

“boom!”There was a loud sound, like the angry roar of the gods, and the burning Xuanlian seemed like flames spurting out from the portal of another world. The color of the flames was no longer a single orange-red, but a mixture of golden, Red, or even deep blue, it is a sign that the burning temperature has reached different levels.

The fire rises into the sky. Its spectacularness lies not only in its scale, but also in the energy it releases.

Everyone who can see this scene Everyone will feel the heat rising from the bone marrow. It is the mysterious lotus rolling in the fervent flames of the fire of life. Each of its petals is wrapped in endless fire, just like the original fire. The sun, just born from chaos, is full of the power of creation.

Its brilliance is not a gentle brilliance, but a force that almost tears the world apart.

This terrifying high temperature seems to burn everything into nothingness, and with it Even the air is roaring, trembling, and fleeing

“Boom!”

The monstrous flames are like a huge beast’s mouth, swallowing up everything that dares to get close.

In the face of such flames, all metals will lose their shape, sand and stones will turn into glass, and even time will seem to disappear. Stop here.

Because in the face of such a temperature, everything loses its meaning, and only the purest heat and light are left. The feast of flames continues, without any sign that it will stop.

It is not only a visual event Shocking, it was also a spiritual baptism.

In this blazing fire, March 7th saw what power, wildness and freedom are.

In that bright and blazing fire, all life can feel it To its call, it is the most primitive call, the oldest voice in the depths of the universe.

The flame of���The heat continued unabated, and slowly condensed in front of everyone’s eyes, forming a huge crown, radiating radiantly, as if to penetrate all mundane restraints.

Immediately afterwards, an even greater force was brewing under the crown.

That is the essence of Spark, the power of Suiyang, accompanied by the power of Jianmu.

Its appearance is both a grand event and a disaster!

The figure slowly transformed under the crown is like the creator in ancient myths. The upper body is broad and strong, and every muscle seems to contain infinite power. The skin is shining like a spark, and every breath seems to be. Absorbing the stars, every heartbeat seems to be beating the rhythm of the universe. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The phantom face is profound, like the brightest stars in the night sky, and like the most elusive undercurrent in the deep sea.

What shines in his eyes is not only the brilliance of flames, but also the insight and control of all things.

Those deep eyes seemed to be able to look straight into the depths of the soul.

At this moment, March 7 and others even forgot to breathe, their hearts seemed so small in front of this giant existence.

The hazy hair looks like it is made of wicker, and each strand contains the precipitation of time and the brilliance of the stars.

Under the crown on her head, her hair fluttered in the wind, like pieces of burning flames. Every swing brought a wave of heat, distorting the surrounding air.

The armor she wore seemed to be forged by stars and flames, it was both indestructible and full of vitality.

The armor is engraved with complex lines, which are the rules of the universe and the embodiment of a rich destiny. Every line is shining with the light of wisdom, making people dare not look directly.

On Huanhu’s chest, a bright gem beat like a small sun, exuding warm and powerful vitality.

It continuously emits light, as if telling the story of the years, declaring the eternity and greatness of this being.

At this time, Huan Huan was like a king from ancient legends. His aura was terrifying, like a giant, looking down at everyone.

That kind of shocking coercion made everyone feel unprecedented shock…

The existence of the phantom is not only the control of matter, but also the control of time and space.

It seemed that everything seemed so vulnerable in front of her.

It’s as if she can turn everything into nothingness with just a wave of her hand[]

In this bright and blazing fire, the power of Suiyang is fully revealed.

This is the most primitive call, the oldest voice in the depths of the universe, the essence of sparks that can devour everything and has eternal life!

“This, what’s going on? Seeing this scene, March Qi suddenly looked horrified and stammered:”Why did it suddenly become so big and have such a huge body?””

Isn’t Huanhu’s body a ball of flame?

Why has it become like this now?

“Her true body is Suiyang, which is the power of Jianmu. Jing

Yuan’s face was heavy:”Be careful, the worst case scenario has occurred. Jianmu’s power has been completely mobilized by Huan Wu, and it has been mobilized by Huan Wu and transformed into a body.””

The fact that Huan Lu is Sui Yang was beyond his expectation.

He really didn’t expect that Huan Lu’s true form would actually be Sui Yang.

“Haha, how is it? See my new body?

At this time, Huan Wu chuckled and said,”The miracle of fertility is well-deserved.””

As he spoke, behind Huan Hui, there was something like a huge cloak made of wood, and the light on it was constantly changing.

Every change brought with it a storm of spatial fluctuations, as if a gentle flip of it could set off a violent wind. Heavy rain destroys the balance of the world.

The illusory existence is an extraordinary symbol, like a giant in mythology, looking down at the mortal world. The essence of Spark, the incarnation of Suiyang, every breath she takes seems to Calling for the origin of life, every movement seems solemn and sacred.

Suiyang’s true body is an existence that can swallow everything and has eternal life.

Her power has a long history, enough to make any life that dares to challenge him feel it. Deep despair.

As he spoke, Huanhuang waved the fan in his hand.

This fan was not a decoration that ordinary people could understand.

The fan was huge and boundless, like a giant curtain that could cover the sky, and everyone on it was Each fan leaf exudes a bright green light, which is a symbol of vitality and the source of destructive power.

The light patterns on the fan are complex and mysterious, flowing with a rhythm that seems to be able to guide life energy.

With the gentle click of Huanhu 4.7 Waving the fan, the space seems to fluctuate, and the trajectory of the fan leaves behind twisted space cracks, which are the precursors of space storms and a display of absolute power.

In front of this fan, everything seems insignificant.

Not only does it It is just a weapon, but more like a key that can control the order of the universe.

Under Huanhu’s control, this fan seems to have a will of its own.

It is not just a tool that exudes terrifying fluctuations, but more like a An existence with life.

Every time the fan is waved, it is accompanied by the intertwining of vitality and death, showing a shocking beauty and terror.

This extraordinary fan is a symbol of Jianmu’s core strength.

It is also the resurrection of Jianmu Later, the medium controlled by Huanwu

“Suiyang and Jianmu are in trouble.”

Jing Yuan frowned.

This is not an ordinary Great Lord of Extinction at all.

The ordinary Great Lord of Extinction itself is terrifying in combat power.

Today’s Huanhu, with the help of Jianmu’s resurrection, condensed Jianmu’s power into a The physical body is formed by relying on Jianmu.

It means that it is extremely difficult to destroy and easy to recover from injuries.

Integrating the characteristics of Jianmu, Huanhu seems to be invincible.

But the next second , when Jing Yuan saw Lin Mo, he was slightly relieved.

With this person here, the complete power of the Dragon Master is not impossible to deal with Huanwu.