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The onlookers were shocked to see this. Although this scene could not be compared with the vision caused by Yitian, it was enough to shock people.

Between the light and flint, nine giant snakes approached from nine aspects. When they touched the space fault, the nine giant snakes quickly shrank and turned into nine light arrows, bent and advanced in the space fault, swaying endlessly.

Every inch forward, the light arrow will shrink by a minute. When the light arrow flew to the middle of the space fault, it had become nine light spots and disappeared in an instant.

At that moment, the wailing sounds from the Snake Shadow Sword, and the snake pattern on the sword body was flickering and was slowly erased. The spiritual light on the sword body was rapidly declining. A spiritual weapon-level sword suffered a devastating blow in this blow.

With a crisp sound, the snake shadow sword immediately shattered, and a spiritual consciousness was swallowed by the flames, forming a red lotus with a light of spirit. On it stood a human-shaped flame elf with a flashing body, paying tribute to Yitian.

After seeing this, everyone knows the ending.

Nangong Feiyun burned his soul without hesitation in exchange for a strong blow, but ultimately failed.

Yitian stood proudly in place, with a cold expression and a majestic and domineering spirit all over his body, giving people a sense of the momentum that I ruled the world.

Xu Ruohua, Lan Xin, and Long Yaozhu were extremely surprised, while the others were shocked and angry, and Yu Hua and Nangong Huayi looked depressed.

In the sky, red light clouds continue to gather, and the huge fire dragon is lifelike.

Around the surroundings, lotus flowers began to gather, and the flame elves paid sincere tribute, surrounding the body of Yitian, turned into light, and integrated into Yitian's body in an extremely mysterious way.

Although this scene is slow, it is actually extremely fast. In just a blink of an eye, all the strange phenomena in the world disappeared, and together with the huge fire dragon in the sky, they also returned to the body of the Idiot.

At that moment, Yitian felt that the energy in his body could not keep rolling, and the capacity of the energy increased by leaps and bounds, reaching an amazing state.

Previously, the amount of Yuan power in the Yitian body had exceeded 500,000 strands, and later killed eighteen martial masters, including Nangong Feiyun and Zhu Yungui.

These martial masters all died in the light realm emitted by Yitian. In the end, all their cultivation turned into pure Yuan power and merged into Yitian's body, causing his Yuan power capacity to further surge, from 500,000 to 650,000.

At the same time, Yitian triggered a strange phenomenon in heaven and earth, and the flame elves bowed to him one by one. It was not because of the Fire Dragon Art, but because Yitian could communicate the fire element in the air, control this huge force, and condense them into lotus flowers and elves.

There are various forces on the Yunhuang Continent, and the power of fire is one of them.

The climate in Nanyang is hot and the power of fire is extremely strong. All those who practice masculinity techniques absorb the free fire element from the outside through breathing and breathing, store it in the meridians, and leave their own different spiritual imprints to control the elementary power in their bodies.

Any ignition of the fire element stored by the cultivator is no longer truly pure, but is left with various spiritual imprints, forming a one-to-one master-slave relationship.

These primordial powers with spiritual imprints are difficult for ordinary people to control and absorb. Unless the spiritual imprints are refined, they cannot be integrated with their own primordial power.

And there is also a huge amount of fire power contained in the air.

They are free from heaven and earth and have a certain density. As long as they can communicate with them, they can borrow their power, or suck them into their bodies and integrate them into themselves.

Yitian just organized all the pure fire power in the attachment area through consciousness communication, forming lotus flowers, condensed fire elves, thus shocking the whole audience and making a splash.

Now, Yitian has sucked all these fire powers into his body, and the capacity of the energy is naturally further increased, reaching 800,000 strands.

This number is terrifying. Even if it is a peerless genius, the capacity of the meridians is only up to 100,000 threads.

Even if there is that monster-like legendary figure, the meridian capacity will only be 200,000 threads, which cannot be compared with Yitian at all.

Eighty thousand strands of Yuanli run at high speed in the meridians. Yitian feels strong all over his body. The quality of Yuanli is rising every moment, and he has a vague trend towards Emperor Wu.

"What a pity, a level 4 spiritual weapon was destroyed in his hands."

In the silence, a sigh broke the silence.

In the territory of Nanyang, spiritual weapons are relatively rare, so they are more precious.

A level 4 spiritual weapon is equivalent to a martial master, and can have a great auxiliary attack effect. It is a pity to destroy it like this.

Yitian didn't care at all, looked at Xu Ruohua and Lan Xin, and a smile appeared on his handsome face.

Since I came to the stage, Yitian has been arrogant and cold, and has never had the gentle expression at this moment.

Now, Yu Hua and Nangong Huayi are left on the stage, and their spiritual weapons are even more extraordinary, but Yitian smiled, which shows that he has absolute confidence.

With a smile back, joy appeared on Xu Ruohua's face, and Yitian's look touched her heart.

Lan Xin smiled and said nothing, with an intoxicating look in her eyes, which was full of the artistic conception of silence and sound at this moment.

Looking away, Yitian looked at Yu Hua and Nangong Huayi and said domineeringly: "Nangong Feiyun is dead, it's your turn now. Should I join forces to fight, or go to my own way?"

Yu Hua's face was so gloomy that he said coldly: "I have a level 5 spiritual weapon on my body. Even if the Martial Emperor cannot attack the defense of the sky umbrella, it will not be easy for you to kill me."

Nangong Huayi was extremely weak, as if he had experienced a big battle and was quite exhausted.

"If you are willing to let me go, I can give you this spiritual weapon."

At this moment, Nangong Huayi actually begged for mercy, which made everyone feel disgusted.

Yitian sneered: "After going to Tianxingtai, do you think you can leave alive? Come on, show some courage and don't embarrass the Nangong family."

Nangong Huayi was so angry that he said angrily: "Nangong Feiyu, don't force others too much. If you make me angry, you will regret it."

Yitian said disdainfully: "You rely on nothing more than this pen, but unfortunately you can't control it at all. Let me tell you how to use this pen to the most suitable one."

The words were still in my ears, and Nangong Huayi suddenly roared wildly, and the pen floating on his head actually flew towards Yitian and fell steadily into Yitian's hand.

As he stroked the pen, Yitian's eyes became blurred and he whispered: "The sky crystal is green and the wishful wishes, the immortals, demons, gods and demons avoid them, life and death are impermanent, and the universe cannot be encountered."

Losing that pen, Nangong Huayi felt like he had lost his life. He was already weak and fell to the ground. He looked at Yitian with a weird look and asked, "What do you mean?"
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