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Chapter 1115 everything is in vain

"ah!"

After getting closer to five meters, Yan Chiyong finally came to his senses, roared in anger, and rushed towards Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan grinned and said, "It's still smart!"

The seven-line primordial spirit body can restrain any special spiritual energy, or even completely crush it.

However, Yan Chiyong still has a chance to resist.

That's...

Yang attribute spiritual energy!

Yang-attributed spiritual energy improves the innate body spirit. Although Ye Xuan can also absorb it, it cannot invalidate Yan Chiyong's attack. After all, Yang-attributed spiritual energy acts on itself, rather than directly attacking Ye Xuan.

Hands-to-hand combat!

This is the method Yan Chiyong thought of, and it can not be restrained by Ye Xuan's seven-line spirit body.

It is also the reason why Ye Xuan said that Yan Chiyong is still smart.

"But..." Ye Xuan said: "You seem too confident in your body."

Seeing Yan Chiyong coming to him, the red gun swept fiercely towards Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan suddenly smiled fiercely, spread his arms to both sides, and the Eight Dragon Sun-Chasing Sky-Climbing Hammer appeared in Ye Xuan's hands.

Ye Xuan raised the Eight Dragons Rising Sky Hammer and said, "Why do you think you are qualified to fight me in hand-to-hand combat?"

Bang!

When he met the big red gun, Ye Xuan swept forward with a hammer. The huge hammer hit the gun rod, which actually smashed the gun rod out of the gun.

With extremely terrifying power, Yan Chiyong's expression changed instantly, terrified, frightened, and incredible.

Then……

A scream rang out.

Yan Chiyong kept retreating, then loosened his hands, and the red gun landed on the ground.

Yan Chiyong trembled his arms and spread his palms open, and it turned out to be bloody and fuzzy.

Just one hit, Yan Chiyong could no longer hold the gun.

Ye Xuan raised the Eight Dragons to the Sky-Climbing Hammer and pointed at Yan Chiyong and said, "Do you think you have hope to beat me? Even if there is a slight hope?"

Yan Chiyong gritted his teeth. The two-attribute spiritual energy of gold and fire had no effect in front of Ye Xuan. No matter how he attacked, he would be absorbed by Ye Xuan.

The only yang attribute spiritual energy that can be relied on...

The result is even more unbearable!

Yan Chiyong was frightened to find that his physical body under the blessing of the yang-attributed spiritual energy was completely inferior to Ye Xuan.

indeed……

The glory of hope is disappearing!

"No, I don't believe it!" Yan Chiyong suddenly looked up and shouted: "As long as I become stronger, as long as I become stronger, ah..."

Yan Chiyong suddenly raised his head and roared, stretched out his hand suddenly, tore his clothes, revealing his strong upper body. On Yan Chiyong's skin, the red serous liquid penetrated out of his body wildly.

The power of the law!

Blasts of white smoke steamed from the ground, and there was a smell of sulfur, which was pungent and unpleasant.

Ye Xuan looked up and saw that everything around him had completely changed.

It is no longer the appearance of the Liuluxing Palace, but a huge wilderness.

In the sky, the red sky seemed to be burning, and the red area was filled with the smell of fireworks everywhere.

The ground under my feet was filled with thick black smoke everywhere.

The mountains in the distance are towering, and red magma flows, visible to the naked eye, and continues to flow down from the top of the mountain.

"ah!"

The next moment, Yan Chiyong's roar sounded.

Ye Xuan looked forward, Yan Chiyong rushed towards him with a ferocious look on his face, his whole body was filled with fire.

Yan Chiyong punched out, and the fire-attribute spiritual energy on his body surged, turning into magma and splashing, and a scorching flame flew over.

Ye Xuan said: "I really don't give up!"

With his hand stretched forward, the seven-colored streaming spiritual energy surged in Ye Xuan's body. Facing the flame, it was quickly absorbed into Ye Xuan's body.

The scorching feeling made Ye Xuan feel hot.

Ye Xuan stretched out his hand to the side and replaced the Eight Dragon Sun-Chasing Sky Hammer with Pojun Gentian.

He raised the Pojun gentian with force and waved the flag.

Dancing, the wind and snow move!

Almost in an instant, a large area of ​​silver-white frost suddenly came, covered in silver, flying towards the air.

However, the moment the wind and frost appeared, it was melted by the scorching breath. After all, this was Yan Chiyong's small world, a world of flames, extremely hot.

Ye Xuan quickly waved Pojun Gentian again without any hesitation.

Two dances...

The frost sky is here!

Countless snow and ice surging into the air, colliding with the fire tide.

At the same time, in the sky, ice and snow began to rotate and condense, forming a frost sky. The flying ice and snow became much more intense, falling downwards below.

The confrontation between ice and fire, two extreme forces, is exchanged for explosions and endless explosions.

The violent roar sounded continuously, and even made people feel that the whole world was trembling.

The final result is that it is difficult to decide the outcome. Although the frost sky is strong, the fire tide is not a vegetarian.

Yan Chiyong kept roaring, hysterical and as if crazy.

Yan Chiyong had no way back at this moment, so he could only attack wildly.

"The sun burns the sky!"

The extremely terrifying fire-attribute spiritual energy tumbling up, condensed in the air, turning into a huge fire cloud.

On the ground, magma churned, turning into pillars and rushing into the sky, then condensed, turning into a big sun formed by magma.

Extremely hot.

The whole world is burning, as if it can burn everything.

The flames were filled with a domineering aura. When it spreads like this, it was terrifying. The strong and yang made Ye Xuan feel that his body was about to crack.

Sweat soaks your clothes, and then...

Ye Xuan raised his sword eyebrows and raised Qi Ye Zhaoxue without hesitation and started dancing.

Three dances...

Nine Nether Ice Cold!

boom!

A wave like a vast ocean erupted, and the entire sky was shaking, like a major earthquake.

Then, huge gaps continued to crack on the ground, and huge icicles continued to rush out, intersecting.

The land within a radius of ten miles was frozen by frost almost instantly.

"Come on!" Ye Xuan looked at Yan Chiyong and said, "The last blow!"

Crack, Crack!

The icicles that appeared kept shattering, and then the silver-white cold mist rushed towards the surroundings frantically.

Silver, white!

There are only two colors in this world. The frost and the sea of ​​fire are constantly colliding, pushing, and venting everything frantically.

The spiritual energy around him also became violent, and Yan Chiyong's small world began to shake. In the collision between ice and fire, amid the violent roar, Yan Chiyong's small world began to shake continuously.

"ah!"

Yan Chiyong roared angrily, holding the sky with both hands, and surging spiritual energy on his body. Then the sun condensed from magma in the sky, condensed with flames, fell from the sky and hit Ye Xuan.

An indescribable power, this blow seemed to tear the world apart.

Ye Xuan looked up and said disdainfully: "It's useless, everything is just futile."

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