Chapter 879
These ghosts of the Chen family were pressing step by step, and Chen Yuran kept retreating under their pressure.
"Don't blame me. If you want to blame Song Li, I wouldn't have sacrificed you if he hadn't destroyed two giant towers of golden fonts..."
Chen Yuran's eyes were so wide that she was filled with fear.
However, this answer was obviously not recognized by the Chen family's ghost, and the hissing sound was even heavier.
"You...you dare to question me like this, it's okay, then I will kill you again..."
Suddenly, the fear on Chen Yuran's face shone out, and a hint of coldness appeared.
After saying that, a handful of sunshine suddenly appeared behind him, and a red halo suddenly appeared from Chen Yuran's body.
This is the red sun that can only be condensed by the Chen family's direct lineage until the clone stage. It is the natal magic weapon that the Chen family is proud of. At this time, Chen Yuran will use the Chen family's natal magic weapon to defeat the Chen family's ghost.
The Red Sun is the existence of the extreme Yang among the natal magic weapons, and it is the nemesis of these ghosts.
Chen Yuran shouted loudly and pointed with one hand. The red sun behind him shone brightly in an instant. Every ray of sunlight was like a sharp feather arrow, tilting down, like falling rain. And the center of the rain was the ghost of the Chen family.
When the red sun's light penetrated the soul bodies of these Chen family's ghosts, the soul bodies condensed from the Yin Qi suddenly began to shake.
Dongdongdongdongdong...
After a little later, several bursting sounds began to sound. In Song Li's view, the Chen family's ghosts were like glass shattered, turning into a stream of uninhibited yin energy, floating in the air.
"Chen Yuran, you are really cruel enough..."
Song Li roared in hatred. It was not Song Li's wish that the ghosts of the Song Chen family came to deal with Chen Yuran. But when the Chen family's ghosts entered the Jinglun Soul Banner, he felt the desire of these ghosts to confront each other in person, so he released these ghosts. However, he did not expect that Chen Yuran was so cruel that he completely disintegrated with one blow.
The defeated Chen family's ghosts all turned into wisps of unowned yin energy and floated in the air. However, these yin energy did not leave with the wind, but still condensed around Chen Yuran. A little later, several yin energy suddenly rose in the wind and rushed towards Chen Yuran.
The power of these yin energy is very weak. Before they rushed to Chen Yuran's body, they completely turned into nothingness under Chen Yuran's punch. However, when these yin energy were all destroyed by Chen Yuran, several yin energy rushed towards him.
These yin energy was like moths, constantly pounced on Chen Yuran, and then turned into nothingness, and went on and on.
Compared to the ghost, Chen Yuran's expression at this time was even more ferocious and terrifying. His tight bun had already scattered, and his snow-like white hair drifted with the wind, shining under the red sun, making him look even more crazy.
These dozens of Chen family ghosts were quickly wiped out by Chen Yuran, and even a trace of breath was not left behind.
"Haha, Song Li, these obscene things are useless to me. I want to see what tricks you have..." Chen Yuran laughed a little crazy and looked at Song Li with disdain.
"Okay, then I, Song Li, are you, the old man, to fight..."
As he said that, Song Li thought, and all the ghosts, including Liang Jinglun's soul body, floated towards Jinglun's soul banner, and all buzzed, as if they were quite unwilling to do so.
"Don't worry, I, Song Li, said that I would avenge you, so I will do my best."
After saying that, the ghost judgment pen in Song Li's hand disappeared, and the Emperor Fire Drinking Blood Sword appeared, and the air around him began to become extremely hot with the appearance of the Emperor Fire Drinking Blood Sword.
"Boom"
It was also at this moment that a loud bang suddenly rose from the slightly weakened qi pillar in the distance. With the blessing of this qi, the last trace of connection between the entire Fanri Mountain and the earth was also broken by resentment.
The mountain on that side slowly rose, and the sloping mountain on the mountain suddenly became smooth, and then the entire mountain began to rise continuously with the rotation of the five qi columns.
"Haha, I said that even if that force of resentment is insufficient, the Lord can only make up for it. The Lord finally wants to break through the shackles of the Rishan Mountain and descend on the earth. You are all going to die, all going to die..."
Chen Yuran looked at this scene and couldn't help but feel happy and smiled wildly.
"snort……"
Looking at Chen Yuran who was like a madman, Song Li could only snort at the same time, and then he didn't say much. The Emperor Fire Drinking Blood Sword in his hand danced wildly with the wind, like a fire snake in the wind, spreading a large net in the air and pounced directly on Chen Yuran.
Chen Yuran, who was crazy, did not lose his instinct to fight. When Song Li had just used this sword, he also sacrificed the Red Sun Wheel in his hand. Bathed in the sunlight of Chen Yuran's natal magic weapon, the power of the two Red Sun Wheels increased several times.
"Bang bang bang..."
When the two Red Sun Wheels directly touched the Qi under Song Li's sword, bursts of violent impact sounds burst out, and the blazing flames intertwined.
With one sword, Song Li did not get any advantage. Within a few breaths, two Red Sun Wheels directly swallowed the sword energy he sacrificed.
Chen Yuran was just about to be proud, but suddenly, the golden light of the whole mountain rose sharply, and the center of the golden light was Song Li.
"Is the Purple Dragon Python Golden Crown..."
Chen Yuran murmured, although the purple dragon python golden crown has only appeared for several months, as Song Li's natal magic weapon, it is also famous. Song Li, the imperial capital city, has killed two clones in a row, and Song Li relies on his natal magic weapon that is better than others.
Chen Yuran's red sun and Song Li's purple dragon python golden crown are all the best natal magic weapons in the Nebula Continent.
Which one is better or worse, you will know after a battle.
When the purple dragon python golden crown appeared on Song Li's head, Song Li's body also turned into a fire man.
The imperial fire that spread throughout his body slowly gathered in front of Song Li's body.
Only half a breath can bring together into a purple-red dragon.
"Emperor Fire Mad Dragon..."
Song Li shouted loudly, and with her violent shout, the purple-red dragon also let out a dragon roar that shook the sky.
"This kind of power..."
Looking at the real purple-red dragon, even Chen Yuran, who was cloned for the fifth level, couldn't help but make a sound. Even though the entire dragon shape was condensed from purple flames, not to mention that the dragon was like a real giant dragon, the power of the flame was enough to make people shocked.
Immediately, the golden light of the purple dragon python above Song Li's head began to gradually decompose into a trace of golden streaming light. The streaming light was like a waterfall, falling in front of Song Li, forming a golden circle.
Song Li thought, and the huge body of the purple-red dragon drilled into the golden ring. When the dragon drilled out from the other side of the ring again, the purple-red color on its body had been dyed golden by the purple-red dragon python golden crown, and its momentum increased by nearly a hundred times.
Almost in just a few breaths, the changes that took place in this giant dragon not only made Chen Yuran think in his heart that the purple dragon python golden crown was terrifying.
At this time, Banri Mountain was gradually rising, and the temperature in Banri Mountain was also constantly decreasing. Song Li and Chen Yuran, Chiri Villa on the top of Banri Mountain, could not feel this cold at all. The temperature brought by the Emperor Fire Mad Dragon was both irritable and fierce.
"Emperor Fire Mad Dragon, come out..."
Song Li pointed directly at Chen Yuran and shouted loudly. The sound of the Emperor Fire Mad Dragon Roar seemed to break through the sky. The dead trees that were trapped in the wind and snow in the whole mountain of Pari Mountain also swayed continuously with the dragon roar, and the leaves fell down.
Looking at the golden dragon that was coming at an extremely fast speed, Chen Yuran calmed down a little, condensed his hands, and the two red sun wheels also quickly hovered back from the air.
Chen Yuran's thoughts moved slightly, and a red sun behind him suddenly shot out two red light pillars, and the end of the light pillar was the two red sun wheels.
The Red Sun Wheel continues to absorb the energy in the light column, and its power is also increasing.
The two red sun wheels are like two red sun wheels. After they completely absorbed the energy in the light column, they arranged each other forward and backward, and rushed directly towards the flying dragon of Emperor Fire.
While moving, the two red sun wheels began to buzz and resonate, and then there were also phantoms of red suns between them, forming a row of red suns.
Song Li looked at the connected Red Ridge Wheel, and couldn't help but be stunned, but he was not afraid. With a thought, the Emperor Fire Mad Dragon did not stop for a moment, nor did he avoid the Red Ridge's obstacles, and rushed directly into the Red Ridge.
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The two red sun wheels and the red sun phantom they condensed into are like a trapped dragon rope, tightly wrapping the Emperor Fire Mad Dragon, and it seems to be constantly tightening.
Whether it is Chen Yuran, the owner of the Red Ridge, or Song Li, the owner of the Emperor Fire Crazy Dragon, the true energy in the body is constantly consumed.
Chen Yuran was quite proud in his heart. What he was proud of was that he resisted the Emperor Fire Mad Dragon under the amplification of the Purple Dragon Python Golden Crown.
Song Li was even more proud. What he was proud of was that Chen Yuran had already sacrificed the Red Ridge, and he also had an Emperor Fire Drinking Blood Sword in his hand.
Although Chen Yuran has the fifth level of clone, which is one level higher than Song Li, he has taken the divine seed. Although most of the power of the divine seed was refined by him at this time, there is still a little bit. Although it is only this little bit short, he is still not a real clone fifth level powerhouse.
On the other hand, Song Li has actually cultivated his cultivation level, cared for the Emperor Fire, and has completely refined a divine seed and the fourth level of the clone. Even if he faces a real clone fifth level master like the real Qingyuan Zhenren, he will not be at a disadvantage.
Chen Yuran focused all his attention on the Red Sun Wheel. Under his thoughts, his true energy surged, but he did not notice Song Li's actions at this time.
The Emperor Fire Crazy Dragon is condensed by the Emperor Fire in Chen Yuran's body. After Song Li reached the clone, the Emperor Fire Crazy Dragon has a certain spirituality and can fight independently. When the clone level is first, the amount of true qi in Song Li's body is not enough to support him to use two moves together. However, in just a few months, Song Li has been promoted from the clone level to the fourth level of clone level, and the number of true qi has also increased dozens of times, which can ensure that Song Li uses two moves together without exhausting the true qi.
Chapter completed!