The transformed fire transformed into a blazing tiger, and a distance of hundreds of meters passed by in a flash.
Gongsun Chijiu felt a black shadow flash in front of his eyes, and a ball of tiger paws about half a meter in size had already stepped on his head.
The tiger trampled and the flames soared, like divine help.
Just this one blow was enough to knock down an ordinary fighting emperor.
The tiger moved very quickly, and Gongsun Chijiu moved even faster.
Without even seeing how he moved, a blood shield was already erected on his head.
Seeing this, the three elders sneered.
Flames can restrain blood, let alone their specially refined powerful flames.
The appearance of the transformed fire was like turning on the thermal air conditioner in the scorching sun, instantly attracting everyone's attention.
In less than ten seconds, someone was already sweating profusely and was forced to retreat far away.
Fan Cheng was one of them.
The appearance of Hua Shenghuo, even though the main target was not him, but only received the aftermath, caused the Dou Qi in his body to lag behind.
How could this flame have such terrifying power?
Various questions arose in the minds of countless people.
In the original work, when he used Transformation Fire, he was surrounded by strong men, and he faced Xiao Yan, who had two kinds of strange fires.
He failed to show much power and was just asking for trouble.
But when it is used now, a large number of weak people gather around it, and its power is immediately revealed.
Most of the previously chaotic battle group was emptied out in an instant.
Most of the people could not bear the extremely high temperature and retreated thousands of meters away.
There was no one weak and weak who remained in place, and the worst ones were Dou Ling. level.
Such terrifying power, and the opponent's blood was restrained.
Everyone opened their eyes in anticipation, wanting to see what miserable end the outsider would end up with.
By the way, he could estimate the potential of the fire from his injuries. power.
When the huge tiger paw stepped on it, it was like a puddle of loose snow being sprinkled on the hot coals.
It had shrunk a lot before it fell.
When it fell, its size shrank by one-third.
Even though it was shrunk, the tiger's palm was still huge, with blazing temperature and huge power, stepping heavily on the blood shield.
It was like a feather falling into the swamp, without even a splash of water.
The huge tiger paw sank directly into the blood shield and was submerged.
How could countless people exclaim?
In their expectation, they should crush the weak blood shield and then trample on the outsider.
But when the two actually collided, the blood shield was not damaged at all, but half of the tiger palm had disappeared.
Gongsun Chijiu put his left hand on the blood shield and struck out with a palm.
The blood shield quickly expanded and rushed towards the fire tiger.
Possessing extremely high temperatures and gathering most of the power of the three high-level fighting emperors, the Fire Tiger was like a cowardly lamb, unable to fight back.
First the two front paws, then the tiger's head with the word "王" printed on it, and then the tiger's waist.
In just one or two breaths, the entire fire tiger had been swallowed up by the blood shield.
It was only then that Gongsun Chijiu said quietly: "I only need one move to deal with you."
The three elders stared blankly at the blood shield that had returned to half a meter in size.
Their hearts froze.
A strange scarlet color quickly appeared on their faces.
With a pop, three mouthfuls of blood burst out almost in unison.
Transformation Fire is a secret weapon that they have spent nearly twenty years using all kinds of means and painstaking efforts to create.
They are still looking forward to its power and hoping that it can sweep everyone away as soon as it appears.
As a result, the brilliant appearance was met with destruction in an instant.
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This was undoubtedly a major blow to the three elders.
What disappeared at the same time was the pure fighting spirit that the three elders had cultivated for many years.
The disappearance of this fighting spirit undoubtedly means that the strength of the three people will also suffer a terrible sudden drop.
The consequences Panting violently, the elder's fiery red hair also turned a little white, and his face in the prime of life looked a bit older.
He tremblingly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Gongsun Chijiu, who was standing there as if nothing had happened, with resentful eyes.
However, he still refused to give up, gritting his teeth and moving his handprints.
However, no matter how the great elder tried to activate the connection between himself and the Fire Tiger in his heart, in the end, it was still like a stone sinking into the sea, without the slightest response.
The blood shield seemed to be only half a meter in size, but it was like an impenetrable cage.
No matter how it jumped inside, it was completely isolated from the fire that the fire tiger transformed into.
"You bastard, let out the transformed fire."
The second elder felt his body getting weaker and weaker, and couldn't help but yelled at Gongsun Chijiu with blood-red eyes.
The grumpy third elder seemed to have lost his soul at the moment, sitting slumped on the ground like a puddle of mud, his eyes were blank and he didn't know where he was looking, but he was chanting: "Haha, after nearly twenty years of hard work, Just for a piece of trash” The Great Elder took a few deep breaths, forced to hold back the shock and anger in his heart, and the viciousness in his eyes gradually subsided, forcing an ugly smile, and said to Gongsun Chijiu: "Haha, this fellow Taoist's blood path is unparalleled in the world.
The three of us are too self-righteous.
It was transformed by the three of us fighting skills.
Even if you are trapped, you can't use it.
You can only wait for it to slowly dissipate.
In my opinion, it is better to give it back to me and use the power of the three of us.
How about asking Demon Flame Valley not to do anything to you within three hours so that you can escape."
"Run away, why should I run away?
I came here specially to attend the auction, not just to run away like a lost dog."
Gongsun Chijiu smiled slightly and refused.
Gongsun Chijiu made a move with his hand, and the blood shield automatically flew into his hand.
The blood shield faded away, leaving only a gray flame the size of a candle burning at his fingertips.
It looked very weak and miserable, as if a breeze had blown by. , it will go out.
The reversal of the situation stunned many people.
Fan Cheng took this opportunity to quickly leave the battle group and come to Gongsun Chijiu.
Fan Cheng already had several wounds on his body, and large drops of blood soaked his clothes and dripped on the ground.
Even with his five-star Dou Huang cultivation, he faced the siege of dozens of Dou Ling experts, not to mention that he had just experienced a battle and had not had time to recover, so he looked a little miserable.
"Run quickly.
Demonic Flame Valley is not only this powerful.
Its founder, Old Devil, is a strong Douzong warrior.
What's more, this auction has gathered a large number of powerful people.
If you don't run away, you will be gone.
Here's a chance."
Fan Cheng reminded him, taking in the air-conditioning and resisting the pain in his body.
"I have no fear, and I even want to kill him."
Gongsun Chijiu wanted to roll his eyes.
After all, he was also a fighting emperor, so why was he so cowed and ready to run away at every turn?
"Brother, now is not the time to be impulsive.
What I said is true."
Before Fan Cheng could finish speaking, Gongsun Chijiu had already slapped him on the head.
Fan Cheng's eyes widened with a look of disbelief, as if he couldn't believe that his kind reminder had led the other party to kill him.
But soon, he felt something was wrong.
Not only was he not dead, but there was also a huge force washing away his fighting spirit.
The originally mottled and messy fighting spirit quickly became pure and thick, as if it was being tempered.
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In less than three minutes, the fighting spirit in his body had been compressed and condensed to a point that could be said to have been refined over time.
Compared with the previous fighting spirit, it was like the difference between bricks and tofu.
Correspondingly, Fan Cheng's cultivation realm dropped rapidly, from the level of a five-star fighting emperor to the level of a seven-star fighting spirit.
From the perspective of outsiders, it is undoubtedly a very sad thing for a state that has been cultivated for many years to suffer a big setback.
Only Fan Cheng knew that this was a good thing worth celebrating.
He had a hunch that he would wait until he returned to his previous state.
Just like my previous self, I could at least fight five of them one by one, and it was not difficult to fight across different levels.
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