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Chapter 3279 Destruction of Fury Flame and Xuanqing Hongmeng Storm

"boom……"

"Ah... poof..."

Ancestor Hongjun's palm was not small, even if it was as strong as Shiva, he spat blood from his mouth, and his body flew upside down tens of meters away.

Shiva lay on the ground for a few seconds, but couldn't stand up. One can imagine how hard the blow was.

"Ancestor Hongjun... ah..."

Shiva lay on the ground, roaring with anger.

His spirit snake died, all his weapons were dropped, and he fell to the ground by his vomiting blood.

Shiva himself felt ashamed and his dignity was greatly hit.

Daoist Hongjun, who caused him to look like this, was naturally hated by Shiva.

But what's the use of bearing grudges, he has nothing to do with the other party except for roaring.

After repelling Shiva with one blow, Patriarch Hongjun had disappeared before his eyes again.

"Ancestor Hongjun, come out, come out, come out..."

Losing the ancestor Hongjun, he couldn't tell the other party through his breath.

Shiva forced himself to stand up from the ground, screaming aimlessly at the surroundings.

But this time, Patriarch Hong Jun didn't appear like before, but said jokingly: "If I don't come out, what can you do to me?"

If you don't get rid of your own mysterious mist formation, Shiva will be inseparable.

The ancestor Hongjun didn't show up, so Shiva could only be trapped here forever.

"You... ah... poof..."

At the words of Patriarch Hongjun, the angry Shiva was so angry that he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Being vomited blood angrily by Hongjun Patriarch, Shiva gritted his teeth.

If I have been trapped here, even if I survived for ten, eight, or even a hundred years, I will die one day.

Even if he didn't die, he was trapped in the mist formation, and the YD gods who followed him to the underworld outside would have to be killed by Hong Jun and others.

"No, I can't do nothing here and let the subordinates outside be killed, and I, Shiva, can't be trapped here to die."

"Ancestor Hongjun... You forced me to do this. Even if I, Shiva, die here today, I will make you pay a heavy price."

He looked around fiercely, although he couldn't find out where Hong Jun's ancestor was.

But he can be sure that Patriarch Hongjun is in the Xuanqing mist formation and has not left yet.

With a burst of drink in his mouth, Shiva turned the air in his body crazily, and began to release it without reservation.

In the pupils between his brows, the flames were beating very actively, and they were about to burst out from the eyes.

"Destroy the flames of anger and burn everything!"

Each of Shiva's four hands is a mudra.

The flames in his eyebrows and eyes finally spurted out.

The flames sprayed, and Shiva's body also ignited flames. The flames spread in all directions, and the mist in the mysterious mist array evaporated.

The destructive rage released by Shiva is not only stimulated by the air in the body, but also consumed by his life.

Shiva, one of the three main gods of YD, is risking his life at this time.

The power of the flame in such a state is terrifying.

Even the Xuanqing mist formed by the ancestor Hongjun with Xuanqing Qi, it is impossible to trap him.

"You even forcibly broke through my Xuanqing mist formation, but so what if you broke through it?"

"You were not my opponent before, and now you are even less likely to be my opponent!"

Under Shiva's flames, his own Xuanqing mist array could no longer hold on, and the ancestor Hongjun himself understood it.

Being able to forcibly destroy the Xuanqing Mist Array without his own death and taking the initiative to remove the Xuanqing Mist Array really surprised Patriarch Hongjun.

But the price Shiva paid was also huge. He not only consumed the limited air in his body, but also consumed his own life.

At this time, Shiva looked very weak.

"Ancestor Hongjun, don't be complacent... Destroy the anger, devour!"

What a painful price he paid, Shiva himself knew very well.

He has already made the worst plan, that is, to pay his life, and to make Patriarch Hongjun pay the price.

The mist in Xuanqing Misty Formation became weaker, Shiva's perception was no longer confused, and he finally found the exact location of Patriarch Hongjun.

Turning his head to look at where Ancestor Hongjun was, flames shot out from his eyes, and burned to Ancestor Hongjun.

"Sword of Hongmeng!"

"boom!"

When the flames came, Ancestor Hong Jun's eyes froze and he reacted quickly.

The long sword condensed with Xuan Qingqi directly slashed towards the flame.

But what Patriarch Hongjun didn't expect was that Shiva's flame was too powerful at this time, and his blow was useless at all.

The moment the flame touched the long sword, it scattered his long sword.

"what……"

The flame broke through the long sword and burned directly on Patriarch Hongjun's body.

Patriarch Hongjun screamed, and his body was instantly engulfed by flames.

Even if Patriarch Hongjun is strong, Shiva is not weak.

As one of the three main gods of YD, his strength is comparable to that of Sanqing. He swallowed the ancestor Hongjun with flames at the cost of his life, and the ancestor Hongjun was also uncomfortable.

"Hahaha... Patriarch Hongjun, let us die together, so that we can be companions together... Hahaha..."

Seeing his own flame devouring Patriarch Hongjun, and hearing Patriarch Hongjun's screams, Shiva laughed excitedly.

Anyway, I can't beat Patriarch Hongjun, and I will definitely die in the end.

Now that he can die with Patriarch Hong Jun, he has earned it.

Swallowed by his own destructive flames, he thought Patriarch Hong Jun was doomed.

"If you want to die, I won't stop you, but if you want me to accompany you, that's a dream!"

"Although your flame is powerful, you want to burn me to death, but it's not enough... Xuanqing Hongmeng Storm!"

"Huhuhu..."

However, when Shiva thought that Patriarch Hongjun would surely die, Patriarch Hongjun's voice sounded in the flames.

A swirling wave of air formed around the flames, then expanded, eventually forming a huge storm tornado.

The tornado of the storm swept across, and the flames that had devoured Patriarch Hongjun were swept away, and Patriarch Hongjun walked out of the storm.

At this time, Patriarch Hong Jun was disgraced and his robe was burned to tatters. He looked a bit miserable.

But the aura on his body has not weakened very obviously.

"Ancestor Hongjun...ha..."

Seeing that Patriarch Hongjun got rid of his own flame, Shiva's expression changed suddenly, but he did not give up just yet.

The third eye at the center of his brow shot out flames again and burned towards Patriarch Hongjun.

With the previous lesson, how could Patriarch Hongjun follow the opponent's way.

The Xuanqing Qi in the body circulated, and the Xuanqing Hongmeng storm condensed by him swept towards Shiva.

Where the storm passed, flames were drawn into it one after another, forming a huge flame storm.

"No!"

"Ah ah ah..."

A huge storm of fire eventually engulfed Shiva in it.

Shiva's unwilling voice sounded in the storm, and then became weaker and weaker, and finally there was no movement. He had died in the storm of Xuanqing Hongmeng, and was burned to ashes by his own destructive anger...

(End of this chapter)