The high priest of the witch clan controlled Zhu Rong's body to activate the fire magic power, used the Nanming Lihuo and Nanming Kanhuo, and operated in the way of yin and yang turning into Tai Chi, and finally condensed the Sun's true fire.

Perhaps the aura of the true sun fire is far less terrifying than the legendary one, but it is the real real sun fire. As the strongest flame power among the fire movement magical powers, even Zhaoming couldn't help but feel shocked.

Before he could react, the high priest of the witch clan had already killed him. Although the sun fire in his hand was only the size of an egg, it instantly covered the light of other things, including Zhaoming's Yin and Yang Xuanhuo.

The red and blue fires were like a mouse seeing a cat at this moment, and their lights were all converging, and they had no previous momentum.

This is the real king of fire. Maybe it is not very bright at first glance, but no other flame dares to show off his power in front of him. Even if there is only one, it is enough for other flames to bow down and surrender.

The battle was fought with all my strength, and time passed quickly. The three days that had been agreed upon had passed, and nearly half of it had passed.

The high priest of the witch clan seemed to be determined to resolve the battle this time, and the attack was extremely fast, so Zhaoming had no time to react, and that palm had been printed on his chest.

In an instant, even Zhaoming felt cold in his heart and his soul was turbulent, as if he was standing at the gate of the world of death.

This is the true fire of the sun. Unlike the true fire of the sun that is tangible but without spirit on the sun star, it was used by the high priest of the witch clan. It is probably enough to kill any immortal king. Now that he has been photographed, how can he still have life?

The body reacted instinctively and mobilized all the strength in the body to surge towards the chest, as if it was about to build a dam to resist the coming craze of flames.

But something surprising happened. Let the sun's true fire circling in his chest, Zhaoming only felt something in his body being hooked, and could not feel any other pain.

What's even more strange is that the ball of power surging in the body, I don't know what changes it had, actually caused the sun's true fire to surge into Zhaoming's chest like fog, and then flowed towards the ball of power along the body.

When I got closer, it was like cotton absorbing water, and the force in my body actually absorbed the sun's true fire completely.

This... Zhaoming was extremely shocked. It was not only for his inexplicable escape from death, but also for this strange change.

The power in the body is so weird that it cannot be described. It is not true qi or treasure, and it feels not flesh and blood. If you really want to describe it, you would think of the so-called power of the origin of life.

But the force came quickly and disappeared quickly, which made Zhaoming disappear without a trace without any time to find out.

Such a change was not only Zhao Ming was surprised, but also the high priest of the Witch Clan was stunned, obviously not expecting it.

When he was talking, Zhaoming condensed flames with his hands, as if he was hitting down with a heavy hammer, directly hitting the shoulders of the high priest of the Zhongwu clan.

This time it was extremely powerful, and the high priest of the witch clan was distracted and directly shot him down to the sky. A huge deep pit was smashed on Kunlun Mountain.

Zhaoming did not hesitate at all while he was sick. He curled up in a ball, like a comet hitting the sun, and rushed towards the high priest of the Witch Clan at the bottom of the deep pit with infinite flames.

Even though the high priest of the witch clan was manipulating everything, his body was still Zhu Rong after all, and he did not improve substantially. If this blow hit, he would probably directly determine the outcome.

Unfortunately, when he was about to hit, a red light flashed. The high priest of the Witch Clan used magical powers similar to escape techniques, manipulating Zhu Rong's body and directly avoided the killing attack.

"Boom!"

The shocking sound shook the sky and the earth, as if the entire Kunlun Mountain was shaking, and huge deep pits appeared on the vast mountain. The stones melted and turned into red lava to flow at the bottom of the pit.

With a roar, Zhaoming rushed out of the deep pit again, turned into a stream of light and rushed directly to the high priest of the witch clan, raised his hand and hit him.

How could the high priest of the witch clan show weakness? He manipulated Nan Ming Lihuo to fight with Zhaoming directly.

The two people who took action quickly were like a storm of flames, sweeping everything.

Zhaoming knew that he could never give the other party a chance to display his great powers, and the high priest of the witch clan did not understand why the Sun True Fire was useless to this fire-swalking demon.

Both of them didn't want to give each other any more opportunities. They were obviously in a state that was not as good as before, but the attack power was still increasing. It seemed that they were just warming up before, but now it was the real battle of life and death.

The flame storm moved in a random manner. Suddenly, it was on the south side of Kunlun Mountain and suddenly reached the north side of Kunlun Mountain. No one who was affected survived. Wherever he passed, there was nothing but flame, but flame.

The witch clan had Dijiang notified all the great witches and ancestor witches to drive all sides to evacuate from Kunlun Mountain and minimize the losses. However, the immortal clan did not seem to have expected such a change, and there were countless casualties along the way.

Another day and a half passed, and the battle between the two top immortal kings had run through nearly half of the Kunlun Mountains. Lava and flames flew together, interpreting the movement of death.

When the two figures finally stopped, the immortals on half of the mountain range had already suffered a catastrophe, and one out of ten remained.

Zhaoming gasped. At this time, his condition was quite bad. His breath had dropped to only 30%, and his true energy was unsustainable. Even if he had a furnace to refine his body, his injuries would have recovered very slowly.

The same is true for Zhu Rong. He was not as good as Zhao Ming in his body. Even if the high priest of the witch clan was manipulating it, he seemed to be more injured than Zhao Ming at this moment. However, the high priest of the witch clan who had the mysterious skills had a way to make Zhu Rong's spirit far better than Zhao Ming.

If this continues, it is unsustainable. Zhaoming loses a lot, but he will never give up.

You can't die if you want to die, but in such a battle, if you don't want to live, you will definitely die.

He shouted loudly and was about to attack again, but he heard the high priest of the witch clan shouting: "Stop!"

The loud shout seemed to be mixed with some kind of mental power, which made Zhaoming's involuntary movements stop and stopped.

Looking at Zhaoming, the high priest of the witch clan smiled slightly: "After fighting for so long, didn't you find anything wrong?"

No? Of course, something is wrong... Zhaoming said in his heart that he had always felt something was wrong, but he had never figured out what was wrong.

The high priest of the Witch Clan continued, "Thank you for your blessing, a chaotic battle killed nearly half of the Kunlun Mountain Immortal Army. This is something that my Witch Clan has not done for three thousand years. Why is it so smooth?"

Why? Of course, it is because I fought with the other party too unscrupulously and took action without regard for consequences, which was so wide that I could not even control myself.

Zhaoming just thought so, but didn't say anything.

But the high priest of the Witch clan seemed to know what he was thinking and shook his head: "It seems you still didn't expect it, so I'll remind you."

"A war attracted a large number of ancestor witches and great witches from my witch clan, so my witch clan army survived, and casualties were nothing. But why, until now, have you not seen an immortal king appear?"

Hearing this, Zhaoming was shocked. He looked around and suddenly realized that as the high priest of the witch clan said, there were figures and auras of the ancestor witch and the great witch in the distance. Seven or eight hesitated, but there was no immortal king of the immortal clan.

At this moment, even with your toes, you can think of it, which is extremely abnormal.

The Immortal King of the Witch Clan did not interfere in the battle, which could be said to be the order of the high priest of the Witch Clan, but the Immortal King of the Immortal King of the Immortal King of the Immortal King of the Immortal King of the Witch Clan would never have seen countless immortals killed and injured due to the battle between him and the high priest of the Witch Clan.

They have not appeared for only one reason: there are more important things waiting for them to do.

But what else is more important in this world than stopping yourself and the high priest of the witch clan from slaughtering the immortal clan?

Zhaoming had countless thoughts in his mind, but he could not think of them.

Suddenly, the heart of blessing suddenly came to mind a reason, which made the heart beat like thunder, but it felt unlikely that such a thing would not happen.

But besides this, what else can make this happen.

He was confused and frightened in his heart for a moment. He raised his head and looked at the high priest of the witch clan with a shocked expression.

"Haha!" The high priest of the Witch Clan laughed: "It seems you have thought of it. Yes, the Witch Clan and the Immortal Clan have joined forces again."

"The wood is in the forest, and the wind will destroy it. It's a very simple truth, but you don't seem to understand how important it is to hide your shortcomings. The prosperous era of the demon clan was once so memorable. That guy named Jiutou also rose like your comet and swept across the prehistoric continent."

"At his peak, he had no chance of victory in front of him, whether it was the three royal families of the demon clan or the peak powerful people of the immortal clan. Of course, it also included me!"

"It was him who made Zulong, Shifeng and Qilin Emperor bow down and submit to his subordinates. It was him who made the king of the immortal clan die with hatred. The immortal clan respected the demon clan. It was him who made the Taoist Sanqing live in the eighth level of heaven and dared not mention the affairs of the prehistoric world. It was him who made my witch clan dare not look east to the prehistoric world, but just hiked in a corner of Wudao."

"Anyone who has experienced that era does not admire him, nor does he fear him."

"So, except for the demon clan, no one wants to see another prosperous era of the demon clan led by him. This was more than a hundred years ago, no one would think it was possible, but now it is different."

"My witch tribe attacked the sky twice, and both ended in failure. Now the demon tribe has the combat power of six immortal kings, especially like you and Shura, no one is afraid, so no one wants to see your demon tribe continue to be stronger."

"Even if the demon clan seems to be a little weak now, no one will be foolishly waiting for another Nine-headed Emperor to appear before taking action."

"As the follow-up to the last time that our witch clan had made a battle in the heavens, this time it was the fairy clan's turn to take action."

"Impossible!" Zhaoming shouted loudly: "If they had any movement, I wouldn't be able to feel nothing."

He stayed in Buzhou Mountain for several days before going to the Burial Dao Peak. If someone went to heaven, he would not know.

But his intuition told him that all this is probably true. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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