In the center of the black fire, the mysterious lotus slowly bloomed, and finally gradually revealed its true form.

The power of the Night King surged like a tide, swallowing Wang Qiong.

His body and mind were as if he was trapped in a mud, sinking deep, and his physical functions began to stagnate.

Only the black fire lotus exudes vigorous vitality, and the phantoms of the five supernatural powers linger on the left and right.

"Um?"

At this moment, the Night King raised his eyebrows suddenly, and his gaze of surprise fell on Wang Qiong.

He suddenly realized that his power was a little out of control.

You should know that the Yuan Bu Yuan Realm cannot truly bear the power of the Fu Yi Realm, so he has been controlling it and does not want to truly erase Wang Qiong.

But at this moment, his power involuntarily began to release, as if someone had opened the gate.

The power of this scale has obviously exceeded the limit that the Yuan Puyuan Realm can bear.

Rumble...

Suddenly, a terrifying aura soared into the sky from Wang Qiong's body.

The terrifying true essence breaks away from the shackles of darkness, and the true essence is vigorous, like the waves of the angry sea, the sun and the moon coexist, and the yin and yang are combined.

The sun and the moon are full of tides!

In this strange phenomenon, a mysterious phantom appeared and appeared looming, born in nothingness, grew up in heaven and earth, rooted in the nine netherworlds, and held in the sky.

"This is... a lotus shape!" The night king's eyes trembled, and a huge wave was stirred in his heart.

As a powerful person in the Merge Realm, there are not many things that can really move them, but at this moment, the dignified Night King can hardly control himself.

The lotus shape, this mysterious symbol, almost ran through the history of human fire cultivation. During the long time, many major events have lotus shapes.

Even in the Merge Realm, there is a lotus spirit form.

This mysterious symbol seems to be in harmony with a certain kind of cause and effect and destiny.

"There is a lotus shape hidden on this kid?" King Ye was shocked.

what does that mean?

Rumble...

Suddenly, Wang Qiong moved, his true energy was like the tide of the sun and the moon, and the black fire lotus appeared and appeared faintly.

Its appearance completely changed Wang Qiong's aura and power.

At this time, Wang Qiong was filled with light and his eyes were empty.

"He is different!?" Su Qinghe captured Wang Qiong's changes.

Rumble...

Suddenly, Wang Qiong's body flashed and disappeared from her sight.

The next moment, the sharp blade slashed at the head of the Night King.

"The way of fighting has changed!?" King Ye whispered. He bent his finger and the Black Dragon Sword suddenly lost its direction under the terrible power.

Almost at the same time, Wang Qiong's body twisted, used inertia, and the reverse scale blade slashed horizontally, causing black thunder torrent, tearing the darkness and taking only the heart.

"So naive!"

The Night King avoided it, and his body was like a long night, with no limit to the void.

The reverse scale blade suddenly pierced in, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea, without any response. At the same time, the Night King pinched the sword technique with his hand and pointed it in the middle of Wang Qiong's eyebrows.

Buzz...

The black fire lotus is becoming more and more real, the lotus leaves sway, and the fire is shining

Wang Qiong's true energy burst suddenly as if it was burning, and his power was like an alternative use of a dragon and elephant explosion.

Under this terrible fluctuation, the entire high-rise building suddenly collapsed. In the aftermath, Wang Qiong escaped, and his thunder arm swept across like a spear, killing violently.

At this time, his every move was like a weapon, and even the true energy in his body became a part of him.

"His fighting style has completely changed? Six senses of nirvana, only instinct..."

Su Qinghe looked disbelief, and his eyes looked at Wang Qiong becoming more and more frightened and suspicious.

At this moment, Wang Qiong seemed to have closed six senses. He did not use his eyes to see, listen to, sensed by touching, or smelling color... All battles seemed to be instinctive, and they were natural and could not be conscious.

This is war, Tao, and Dharma.

Rumble...

The Night King was like a mountain, still standing still. Although Wang Qiong's offensive was fierce and his strength was like a flood, it could not be hurt at all.

On the contrary, the unrestrained darkness was cut off from Wang Qiong like a blade.

The flesh is cracked and bloody.

However, Wang Qiong seemed to have no feeling, and there was no slight fluctuation in his empty eyes.

At this moment, he had no choice but to kill.

The original aura recovered from injury, the lightning arm was nurturing and killing, and the shadow domain was waiting for an opportunity to move...

He has activated the three superpowers to the extreme.

Gradually, the black fire lotus became more and more real, and shadows even appeared on the petals.

The original aura, the lightning arm, and the shadow domain seem to be imprinted on it.

Facing the Night King, the terrifying pressure caused an incredible change in the fire in Wang Qiong's body.

"This kid's potential is really terrible. There is an incredible power hidden in his body." The night king whispered, and his eyes looking at Wang Qiong gradually showed three points of appreciation.

If such qualifications can be owned by their Ye Wang Zhou, perhaps one day they will be able to become a senior force and truly stand out.

"It's too strong, he really only has the eighth level of the Yuan Realm!?" Su Qinghe's appearance was fading.

Wang Qiong's horror subverted her perception. If it was really a life-and-death battle, she would not even be able to handle ten moves in the face of such Wang Qiong.

This blood witch who was traversing the wasteland and killing Wuji had such a sense of frustration for the first time.

"My friend, you have truly gained my approval, so let's stop here." The Night King whispered.

This time, he did not hold back. His big hand fell down like a big cover, and darkness surged, turning into a rune to suppress it.

In an instant, the true energy around Wang Qiong disappeared, and all kinds of strange phenomena also returned to nothingness.

The true power of the Rongqi Realm is invincible, and no matter how you go against the will of heaven, you cannot cross the gap between heaven and earth.

However, Wang Qiong has been completely recognized and appreciated by the Night King.

It has to be said that with such qualifications and courage, among the younger generation, it is almost difficult for the Night King to find a second person who can match it.

Therefore, his name changed.

The Night King knew that such talent and character would sooner or later reach the same level as him.

call……

Wang Qiongru's deflated ball collapsed to the ground, and every inch of flesh and blood felt unprecedented soreness.

His ship and his rough air were wet with sweat. The hot temperature caused the sweat to evaporate and turn into white mist.

For him, this battle was consumed too much, not only the consumption of true energy and physical strength, but the pressure he was under even greater mental strength.

"The Rongqi Realm is indeed very strong!" Wang Qiong sighed.

"You are already very good. In the future, you will have much greater chance of entering the Merge Realm." Night King whispered.

After a hearty battle, there was no longer the tension of swords and crossbows.

Regarding Wang Qiong, the Night King had a little more appreciation and curiosity.

“Can you talk now?”

Wang Qiong took a deep breath and stood up weakly. He was trembling all over and consumed too much.

At this moment, Su Qinghe walked up with great eyesight and helped him get up.

The beauty was so kind, Wang Qiong smiled.

"Senior, come with me, I have something good for you..." Wang Qiong said mysteriously.

"Good thing?" Night King pondered.

"Things that can change the pattern of wasteland." Wang Qiong whispered.

...

Above the wasteland, there is a huge towering fortress.

This fortress is like a monument, standing in the core of the wasteland, with storms of destruction and thunder roaring like doomsday.

I'm afraid no one has never heard of its name in the entire wasteland.

Fortress of Doomsday!

At this moment, deep in the Fortress of Doomsday, an old figure in a gray robe suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes like lightning, illuminating the void.

"After so many years, I finally felt the same breath again."

The old voice was like thunder, echoing in the quiet space.

There is a hint of excitement and desire in the loneliness.

Immediately afterwards, the old man in gray waved his hand and a lotus slowly emerged in his body.
Chapter completed!