Chapter 952 Hellfire, Endless Catastrophe

Dasheng walked towards Yang Qingxuan ferociously, his cold gaze turned, and first fell on Bai Xia.

"Hey!" Bai Xia was startled, trembling in fear: "Don't, don't kill me, I'm not with them."

"roll!"

Dasheng scolded angrily, he didn't even bother to kill such a softie, a trace of disgust arose in his heart.

"Okay, okay, I'll get out, I'll get out now..." Bai Xia was overjoyed, feeling relieved, she turned and left.

"I told you to get out! Who told you to go?" Dasheng's figure flickered, and he kicked over, hitting Bai Xia's chest, only to hear several "clicks", and a rib was broken.

"Ah! Poof!—"

Bai Xia screamed, a mouthful of blood soared seven feet high, and flew out like a kite. I just felt a sharp pain in my chest, as if my internal organs were shattered.

He was sent flying hundreds of feet away, and fell to the ground, but he stood up in an instant, and fled away in a hurry.

There was even intermittent laughter, "Ha, ha, ha, cough, cough...", obviously very happy because he saved his life.

"Pooh!"

Dasheng spat, then turned around, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stared at Yang Qingxuan lying on the ground with cold eyes, his face gradually distorted, and said coldly: "During this time, everything I have has been destroyed. Yu once, it's all thanks to you! And you are still lying on the ground comfortably, damn, damn! Even if I kill you, I will never let you die comfortably, knowing nothing, I I want you to wake up, and then you will be skinned and cramped by me little by little, enjoying the pain of purgatory on earth!"

Dasheng was so angry that he raised his hand, fingers like hooks, and grabbed Yang Qingxuan's head!

"No!--"

Ziyuan was so anxious that she couldn't help crying.

Hua Jieyu and others also looked miserable, struggling desperately, trying to stand up, but it was of no avail, powerless, they could only watch Yang Qingxuan being torn apart.

"Hey!"

Dasheng suddenly screamed, quickly withdrew his hand, and backed away abruptly.

I saw Yang Qingxuan, who was lying down, stood up somehow, standing there like a tree stump, but with his eyes closed.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

Dasheng was startled and angry, and even more ashamed and annoyed by his sudden shock, he roared angrily: "These subordinates of yours are exhausted, waiting to die there, what trouble can you make! go to hell!"

He stretched out his hand to grab at the void, the space trembled violently, mountains surrounded him for several miles, and countless fire dragons swirled in front of him, it was Ziyue Dragon's fire kung fu that was running to the extreme.

Dasheng's dark eyes stared at Yang Qingxuan, full of resentment, and he kept thinking about how to torture him.

Suddenly, Yang Qingxuan's eyes opened slightly, and two purple glows shot out from the eyes, bringing the entire scene of the world into view.

But he turned a blind eye to Dasheng in front of him, and just said leisurely: "I have imprinted my whole life's supernatural powers into Ziyan, you can digest it slowly, but the next supernatural power is the previous master of Ziyan Void, It has been passed down from generation to generation. I will pass it on to you now, and you are optimistic about it, only this time."

Yang Qingxuan raised his hands, and a piece of purple fire jumped between his palms.

In an instant, his whole body was shrouded in a layer of purple light, and the look of looking down on the world in his eyes was also shrouded in purple light, making it impossible to see the truth clearly.

Dasheng's heart froze suddenly, and the inexplicable coercion came from the purple fire, which gave him an irresistible sense of death, as if what he was facing was not a single person, but a vast ocean, a raging hell, Or a god of battles!

"Do not!--"

Dasheng yelled in horror, the sudden fear destroyed his martial arts will in an instant, he turned around and fled. The Ziyue Longhuo Kungfu, which was functioning to the extreme, was transformed into an escape technique in an instant, bringing out all the potential of his life, and escaped desperately!

Yang Qingxuan's face remained the same, completely treating the person in front of him as an ant, and he didn't even see anyone in front of him at all.

The hands that were condensed with Zihuo suddenly turned and melted away in front of him, and said softly: "Endless catastrophe!"

"Boom!"

Everyone only felt that the space shook, as if the universe was broken and the mountains and rivers were upside down. Then the bewitching purple flame melted from Yang Qingxuan's hands, spreading out into the world.

A majestic and sacred dragon chant, from the birth of Zihuo, went straight to the Nine Heavens.

Hua Jieyu and the others opened their mouths wide. This sudden change made them unable to react. But he soon came back to his senses and was shocked by this terrifying scene of destroying heaven and earth.

In the world where the purple flames shine, a huge purple flame dragon suddenly appears, shuttles through the nothingness, devours the sky and the earth.

Dasheng in the distance trembled all over. Before he could touch the Zilong, and he couldn't even make a scream, he turned into dust and never existed.

"boom!--"

As soon as the purple flame dragon was born, it spun in the air, seemed to lose control, and fell straight to the ground.

Afterwards, a terrible explosion spread, and the purple fire rushed into the sky, shining in anger.

"Boom!" There was a huge earthquake from the sky and the earth, and the scene of doom continued to spread.

Where have Hua Jieyu and the others seen such a terrifying scene? Everyone was dumbfounded.

"Alas! My mission...is over..."

Within the doomsday, a lonely sigh came, and then disappeared between heaven and earth.

In the originally destroyed sky, a huge meteor suddenly appeared, dragging its long tail, across the sky. It seems to be proclaiming its existence to the world, and then falling into that distant and unknown world.

Yang Qingxuan's eyes shining with purple light gradually faded and returned to the original.

He froze for a moment, his whole body trembling, and was immediately frightened by the purple world in front of him, and said in horror: "No! Run!" He waved his hand hurriedly, shot out a large piece of thunder talisman, and transformed into a small Wanlei magneto-optical disk, and said anxiously: "Hurry up!" come over!"

Hua Jieyu and the others came back to their senses in an instant, the vision caused by the purple flames, waves of heat rushed over, the temperature of the entire space was rising at a terrifying speed, and it might not take long before it would be roasted to ashes.

Yang Qingxuan sacrificed Xiao Wanlei's magneto-optical disk, sucked everyone in, then quickly executed a trick, and fled away into the distance.

I saw the entire land and sky turned into purple, just like the name of the trick, as if it had experienced "endless catastrophe".

Yang Qingxuan's face was full of horror, and he kept recalling the past, only feeling that his mind was in a mess.

After flying for a while, he suddenly frowned, staring at a fleeing figure in front of him, and said in surprise, "Isn't this...Brother Bai Xia?"

Ziyuan said harshly: "This person is greedy for life and afraid of death, so leave him alone."

Bai Xia was sweating profusely from being chased by the purple heat wave, and the surface of her skin had already started to carbonize. As soon as Xiao Wanlei's magneto-optical disc flashed, it flew over him and passed in front of him.

Bai Xia was startled, looked at the magneto-optical disk, waved her hands and shouted, "Help me, save me quickly! Pfft!—"

He was originally injured by Dasheng, and he was running with a strong breath. Before he had gone far, he was hit by Ziyan's heat wave, and the real energy in his body was disordered. At this moment, he yelled hysterically again, and finally caused internal injuries, spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell down.