I have countless small worlds

Chapter 139 God Fire Yang Yan
"Cheering flame elves, gather around me, lend me your powerful power temporarily, release your vitality, burn the earth, and block the enemy's sight."

"Fire that burns endlessly in the depths of hell! In the name of God, I call you thousands! Burn my enemies, their bones will be burned to ashes, and their blood will boil and become tiny embers!"

"Flaming Hell!!"

Gresham groaned, and in an instant the ground under his feet turned into a sea of ​​flames,

The originally wet soil also burned into lava at this moment.

When the soles of his feet became unable to stand, Gresham was suspended from the ground and floated in the air.

At this time, many black flames emerged from the burning ground, and the black flames intertwined with the red and yellow flames, forming a purgatory.

"Is this still a human??" Everyone in Zixiao Sect was shocked.

They had already run from the platform they were standing on to the Zi|Yang Gate. The place they were standing on had been burned into ruins by flames.

Gresham took off the package of the phantom of the Flame God, gradually revealing his whole figure, and the sword of conquest in his hand was also retracted into the system space.

At this time, Gresham's idea was to use magic to fight against the power of the Xianxia world.

He wanted to see whether his own magic was the best, or the martial arts of the Xianxia World was the best.

"Roar! Go to hell!" Wang Ming roared, and a golden flame flickered in the black and red intertwined flames.

There was a "pop" sound, and Wang Ming, who was attached to the golden flames, broke through the cover of black and red flames and escaped from it.

But it can be seen that his condition is not very good, his long golden hair is not as thick as before, only a little bit left.

And his clothes were burned into pieces of rags by the flames, and he looked in a mess.

Wang Ming's whole body was covered in golden light, a blue lightning flashed on his hair, his footsteps lightly stepped in the air, slid across the black and red intertwined flames, and shot straight at Gresham.

Wang Ming's figure was like a bolt of lightning, flying towards Gresham at extremely high speed.

Gresham could avoid Wang Ming's slow speed, but Gresham didn't want to hide. He wanted to fight Wang Ming.

"Curse of dullness!" Gresham's mouth curled, and an invisible ripple was released from Gresham's hand.

Since Gresham awakened the memory and blood of his ancestors, Gresham has become a full-time mage.

No longer hindered by attributes, he has become a full-time mage who can practice all kinds of magic.

A sound of "Bo~~~" suddenly sounded in Wang Ming's mind, and Wang Ming's speed was slowed down by more than ten times. Originally, his speed had already been doubled, but now it was debuffed by ten times.

Wang Ming's speed became like that of a monk in the Qi training period.

"Hehe, let me see how strong you are!" Gresham sneered, and flew straight towards Wang Ming with a squeeze of his right fist.

Wang Ming, whose speed had been slowed down by ten times, had no time to react, so he could only bite the bullet and punch.

"boom--"

Gresham's fist collided with Wang Ming's. Although Gresham had an advantage in speed, looking at the situation, it seemed that Wang Ming, who threw a punch at will, had the advantage.

"Hehe, so you only have such a little strength!" Wang Ming sneered, and directed all the strength in his body to his fist.

I saw that the golden arrogance on Wang Ming's body became stronger, as if overwhelming Gresham.

Gresham didn't feel the pressure, but a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Do you think I only have such a little strength?"

"Brave Blessing!"

Gresham moved his left hand a few times, casting a blessing spell on himself, and Gresham's power increased by [-] times in an instant.

"How do you feel now?" Gresham sneered.

A force that frightened Wang Ming was transmitted from Gresham's fist to his body.

"This?" Wang Ming was surprised.

Gresham shouted: "Drink!"

Wang Ming's whole body fell from the air like pebbles.

Gresham didn't give Wang Ming any time to react, and flew down towards Wang Ming from mid-air.

"Shenhuo Yangyan!"

Gresham raised his hand high in the air, and in less than a second, a huge fireball appeared in his hand.

After the fireball appeared, it floated up into the sky, passed through the black clouds, and gradually disappeared from people's sight.

The entire sky seemed to be scorched by fire, and the black clouds disappeared without a trace.

A fireball like the sun appeared in the sky.

This fireball is comparable to mountains like the sun.

The inner world of Zi|Yangmen seemed to be burned under the burning of this fireball.

I saw that the edge of the world inside Zi|Yangmen was burned by flames, and many space cracks emerged.

"Hehe, you don't have much time left." Gresham smiled lightly.

Gresham's body stood up in mid-air, and his raised right hand slowly pressed down towards Wang Ming.

The huge fireball in his hand also slowly fell from the sky.

When Gresham's right palm was aimed at Wang Ming, the fireball in the sky flew directly from Gresham's body.

"Who are these people!!!"

The disciples of Zixiaozong hugged the elder's legs tightly, trembling.

Originally, Wang Ming's explosive seed had already surprised them, but now this person is even more powerful, a fireball appeared and the entire inner world was about to be burned through.

If Zi|Yangmen wins today, the momentum of Zi|Yangmen can reach a high in an instant, becoming the head of the four major sects in one fell swoop.

So what if the inner world is broken?

The fact that the inner world is broken can prove that this strong man really exists!

After the formation in the inner world is broken, although it is difficult to repair, it can still be completely repaired as long as you spend money to invite people from the Xuanlei Sect.

As long as the Zi|Yang sect becomes the head of the four major sects, will they still be short of this little money?

At this time, facing the attack of the fireball, Wang Ming was so frightened that he almost returned to the first form from the second state.

But Wang Ming knew that he couldn't be afraid. If he was afraid, he would really lose.

"I will not lose!!!"

With a movement of Wang Ming's legs, he formed a horse stance and squatted on the spot.

He shrank the golden flames all over his body and gathered them on his hands.

"Roar!"

Wang Ming roared angrily, stretched out his hands, and wanted to use his own strength to push the fireball back.

(End of this chapter)