Mr. Zombie rises from the dead

Chapter 1200 Another Fairy Fire

"Brother, look, I knew Nezha would not fail."

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Yueling also became excited.

It's no wonder she was excited. In the previous battles, when Nezha basically didn't have the upper hand, he was the one who was injured.

But Ye Chen looked solemn and shook his head.

"Brother?" Dongfang Yueling shouted.

Ye Chen came back to his senses: "What's wrong?"

"Brother, aren't you happy that Nezha has the upper hand?" Dongfang Yueling asked.

"No."

Ye Chen didn't know what to say.

If she said it, Dongfang Yueling would inevitably have to worry again.

However, this Nanxiong did have a problem.

His current posture doesn't look like he's about to fail, but like a cat, a cat with enough confidence in himself.

No matter how the mouse struggles, it is not his opponent.

He seemed to be forcing Nezha to use all means.

"Could it be that he can copy the fairy fire?" Ye Chen had this idea in his heart.

But there is no way, he can't intervene now.

After using the fairy fire, Nezha really kept suppressing Nanxiong.

"This is the prince of our Immortal Fire City, really powerful."

"Yeah, what kind of mirror is this, and it is not our prince's opponent."

Only a few people kept frowning.

This mirror body is also a physique that is unique in all ages. Is it so weak?
"Give me a break."

Nanxiong finally started his own counterattack, making Nezha's attack ineffective.

"Nanxiong, what are you doing?" Nezha said, frowning.

This Nanxiong rushed over aggressively just to be beaten up by him.

Why didn't you fight back?
He knew that his Xianhuo was domineering, but he never thought that Nanxiong would be easily defeated by him.

Anyway, he is also one of the eight great talents, and the ranking is still above him, how could he be so weak.

what is he planning
"You saw it." Nanxiong moved his limbs.

"I won't hide it from you anymore, let me show you your good friend."

Accompanied by Nanxiong's voice, it fell.

A flame exactly like the fairy fire appeared.

The only difference is that the color of this fairy fire is different from Nezha's.

"Fairy fire."

Nezha's horrified voice sounded.

This fairy fire is [-]% similar to his fairy fire.

And it also has the same Dao Yun as Xianhuo.

"how so."

Nezha couldn't understand how this fairy fire was copied?

"Old man Xianhuo, how did he do it?" Feng Tian was also shocked.

"I do not know either."

The old man Xianhuo stared at Nanxiong closely with deep eyes.

Seeing this scene, Ye Chen also sighed faintly: "Sure enough."

"Brother, is Nezha about to lose?" Dongfang Yueling asked.

"Almost." Ye Chen replied.

"How could this be? He is the Immortal Fire Prince." Dongfang Yueling said incomprehensibly.

Prince Xianhuo should be invincible in his generation.

Ye Chen didn't explain.

After all, Prince Xianhuo does not mean invincible.

And judging by Nanxiong's appearance, he could defeat Nezha long ago.

The reason why he has not procrastinated until now is because he wants to copy Xianhuo.

Not sure how he copied it, but it's definitely not simple.

Nezha was suppressed by the fairy fire copied by Nanxiong.

After ten moves, Nezha was covered in injuries.

"Nezha, how does it taste?"

Nan Xiong said lightly: "Using your fairy fire to deal with you, you should be very happy."

"It's okay, but you're not good at cultivating Xianhuo." Nezha wiped the corner of his mouth and said.

"Why don't you call me master, and I'll teach you how to use the fairy fire, how about it?"

"I don't think so." Nanxiong chuckled, "The Immortal Fire Formation."

Like Nezha, the immortal fire in Nanxiong's hand also borrowed the power of the immortal fire city formation.

At this moment, Nezha couldn't hold on any longer.

"How is it possible that Xianhuo can also be copied?"

"This is too perverted, what about the referee? How can you win by hanging up?"

"It's not fair. I think we should get rid of our physique and fight fairly."

Other people's comments can't shake the two on the field.

Nan Xiong said with a smile: "It seems that they can't accept your failure."

"Yes, you are the prince of Xianhuo City, the undefeated god of war in their hearts."

"However, I'm sorry Nezha, for my fairy fire to be consummated, I have to sacrifice you."

Nanxiong grabbed it with his big hands.

Boom 1
Nezha stopped all his movements, and the time around him stopped. He could only watch Nanxiong take away his fairy fire and merge it into his own fairy fire.

"Very courageous."

The old man Xianhuo was angry, and just shouted angrily, Nanxiong bled from all seven orifices, and knelt down on the ground.

Even though Nanxiong is in the late stage of Emperor Tiandi, the gap between him and Old Man Xianhuo is still so large.

"Senior, this is a battle between me and Nezha, it's not appropriate for you to make a move?" Nanxiong's voice was weak.

"What's inappropriate?"

The old man Xianhuo sneered and said: "What a vicious boy, first he showed his weakness to let Nezha use Xianhuo, and then by some means, he copied Xianhuo and took away its origin."

"Where do you think this is? This is Xianhuo City. Have you thought about the consequences of doing such a thing to my Prince Xianhuo?"

"Since the seniors don't care about their status, the juniors have no choice but to come and ask for advice next time." Nan Xiong was about to leave, but at this moment, he found that the space was imprisoned.

That is to say, he cannot leave.

"Who?"

Nanxiong swept his eyes and saw Ye Chen.

"Give me the source of the fairy fire."

The old man Xianhuo stretched out his hand.

Nezha was originally injured and sick, without the source of the fairy fire, he is now in a coma.

"I'm sorry, senior, but I can't give it to you." Nanxiong said: "Nezha and I are fighting fairly, no matter what means are acceptable."

"If it were me today, then I have nothing to say. After all, as long as we fight, there will be consequences."

"Smart teeth."

The old man Xianhuo snorted coldly, and the pressure on Nanxiong became even stronger.

"Be merciful." At this time, someone came to rescue Nanxiong: "Xianhuo, Nanxiong is right."

"Have you two made up your mind? To protect him."

The two looked at the old man Xianhuo and fell into deep thought. They really didn't dare to agree.

"Xianhuo, why are you angry, since he lost, he has to bear the price."

"It's okay to be aboveboard. What kind of skill is it to use this kind of conspiracy all the time? This kind of person should stay in Xianhuo City."

But his attack was stopped, and the scene fell into embarrassment.

The old man Xianhuo is very powerful, but with two guardians, he can't kill Nanxiong for a while.

The space is confined, and the time is almost up.

"Nanxiong, let me say this one last time, hand over the source of the immortal fire, or I will let you die without a place to bury you."

"Impossible, senior, I will not hand it over. Even if you kill me, my answer will not change." Nanxiong said.

This is the hope of his rise, and he will not hand it over.

(End of this chapter)