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"It looks like that's your bottom line. It's powerful, but you're too weak."

"You are already at the end of your strength, and you can't hold on for much longer."

"I will kill you soon, your companions, they will die too!"

While Momeng was speaking, a strong roar erupted in the distant sky.

The two clones created by Momeng continued to attack Zhao Yun, Zhang Fei, Huang Zhong, and Wang Zhaojun.

With the unique skill that Momeng performed, Canglong Emperor became extremely powerful.

It can not only improve Momo's combat power to a higher level.

Moreover, the avatar he created also has [-]% of his current combat power, comparable to the Nine Star Martial Emperor!

He had two clones, one punched and the other palmed, defeating the four of them steadily.

If not, Zhang Fei turned into an ancient demon ape to protect Huang Zhong.

If it wasn't for Zhao Yun's agility.

If not, Wang Zhaojun, who activated the power of the phoenix Yufei's robe, has a combat power comparable to that of the eight-star demon emperor, and he is full of restrictive spells.

So now, they must have lost.

The defeat was very miserable.

Wang Xiaojian also used his divine sense to see the battle in the sky.

The situation was very unfavorable, and his aura was much weaker, but there was still a fearless expression on his handsome face.

He looked at Momeng again, the fearlessness on Jun's face gradually turned into sarcasm, "Momeng, do you think you won?"

Momo was slightly taken aback.

He looked up at Wang Xiaojian, then sneered, "Isn't it?"

"Wang Xiaojian, stop bluffing and let me kill you... what?"

Momeng laughed at Wang Xiaojian and told him to kill Wang Xiaojian.

But before he finished speaking, his body shook.

His voice stopped abruptly, and his eyes widened at this moment.

In the sky, flames burned on Wang Xiaojian's body.

That is not the illusion of true energy, but a real flame.

A blue flame rose from Wang Xiaojian's dantian, burning and enveloping Wang Xiaojian.Accompanied by blue flames enveloping the whole body.

Wang Xiaojian recovered quickly after consuming too much zhenqi.

What recovered together was also the aura of his fall.

From Eight-Star Martial Emperor to Nine-Star Martial Emperor.

From the beginning stage of the Nine Star Martial Emperor, to the middle stage of the Nine Star Martial Emperor...

Then it gradually became stronger, reaching the peak of the Nine Star Martial Emperor when the Green Crown Blazing Evil Flame was burning!

Mo Meng stared at Wang Xiaojian's changes.

There was an expression of extreme surprise on his face.

He was surprised not only by Wang Xiaojian's quick recovery, but also by the flames in front of him!

"Heaven and Earth Holy Fire? Is this Heaven and Earth Holy Fire?!"

Momo couldn't help shouting.

He has never seen the Green Crown Blazing Evil Flame, but being well-informed, he can also distinguish the unique aura of the Heaven and Earth Sacred Fire.

And the flame in front of him is unique, there is no other possibility except the sacred flame of heaven and earth.chi chi chi~

In the sky, Wang Xiaojian's zhenqi wings turned into flame wings burning with a green crown and blazing evil flames.

When the holy fire burned, he was like a son of Vulcan.

Wang Xiaojian held the Judgment Faith Sword in his hand, his sharp eyes shone with an incomparable light. "Momeng, nothing is impossible. This is the holy fire of heaven and earth, the green crown and blazing evil flame."

"You really wanted it, but unfortunately, it fell into my hands."

what? !

Momo's body trembled.

A few days ago, when he learned that Wang Xiaojian had lied to him, he guessed that the holy fire of heaven and earth was also taken away by Wang Xiaojian.

But guessing is one thing, witnessing it with your own eyes is another.

Not only was the holy flame of heaven and earth taken by Wang Xiaojian, but it is now under his complete control.

Seeing Wang Xiaojian burning the sacred fire of heaven and earth that should belong to him.

Momeng's already fierce face became even more fierce.

At the same time, a monstrous anger, like volcanic magma, erupted violently from his chest.

"Wang Xiaojian, if you dare to snatch my holy fire, I want you to die!"

Momeng's roar, murderous intent, and smashing Wang Xiaojian to ashes are not enough to vent the hatred in his heart!

But Wang Xiaojian's body erupted with a stronger fighting spirit, he raised the Judgment Faith Sword, and pointed it at Momeng.

"You are the one who died!"

Wang Xiaojian's murderous intent was awe-inspiring, his whole body was burning with blue flames.

In a series of shocked gazes, he swung his long sword, and with a cyan flaming sword light, he took the initiative to kill Momeng!

"Don't you see that the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning!"

A loud voice sounded, and the poem about drinking wine was full of poetry, but it contained a terrifying murderous intent.

Wang Xiaojian's figure left a blue afterimage in place, and instantly appeared in front of Momeng.

The Judgment Faith Sword in his hand transformed into a hundred-foot holy fire sword light, and slashed fiercely towards the top of Momeng's head!