My friends are gods

Chapter 473 Raging Fire Burning Ice Sculpture

"No, hurry up!"

One of them, Transcending Tribulation Period, changed his face drastically, wiped the blood from his mouth, and let out a loud cry.

He didn't have time to explain, the figure moved, and rushed away in an instant, and he didn't dare to stay here any longer.

The fluctuating chill was definitely not something he could resist.

The other tribulation-crossing periods naturally knew that the cold was fierce, so they didn't dare to hesitate or linger, and they used their body skills one after another to fly away towards the outside.

In the Demon King's Palace, only Song Qiming and the Demon King remained.

The demon king's eyes were cold, and he shouted: "Boy, you will die today!"

The aura on his body slowly lingered, and traces of dark and somewhat deep light were faintly visible, it was extremely pure energy.

Song Qiming's eyes were fixed.

The power of faith!

This is the power of faith of the demons.

But why is Song Qiming afraid of it?
"It's not certain who will die!"

Song Qiming sneered, within his body, streaks of golden light slowly radiated out.

This golden light is extremely pure, without the slightest impurity, once it appears, it confronts the dark and profound light, and the two slowly approach without giving in to each other.

"Chichi..."

At the place where the two met, harsh voices came one after another.

"Boom boom boom!!"

Inside the Demon King's Palace, explosions erupted one after another. Everything in the Demon King's Palace collapsed at this moment. Strong fluctuations spread, and the Demon King's Palace was crumbling.

The collision of the two powers of faith is huge.

"You also have the power of faith?!"

Seeing this scene, the Demon King turned pale with shock. He thought he had enough cards in his hole, but he didn't expect that Song Qiming had the same card in his hole.

"Why can't I have the power of faith?"

There was a sneer at the corner of Song Qiming's mouth, and the power of faith in his body gradually strengthened, fighting against the power of faith of the devil, and gradually, Song Qiming's power of faith had gained the upper hand.

Previously, Song Qiming was accumulating the power of faith, but at the same time he was destroying the power of faith of the Demon King.

Under the ebb and flow, Song Qiming's power of faith has already surpassed that of the Demon King.

"boom!"

With the spread of Song Qiming's power of faith, the Demon King's Palace finally couldn't bear the huge pressure and collapsed.

The two were instantly crushed by the collapsed Demon King's Palace.

outside world.

Many members of the Demon Race withdrew from their headquarters, waiting outside for the battle between the Demon King and that person.

The tyrannical fluctuations made them dare not approach at all.

At this time, the ground suddenly collapsed, and the entire headquarters collapsed in an instant, filled with smoke and dust.

"hiss!"

Many people from the demon clan gasped, their faces were horrified, and their figures retreated one after another.

"That guy is really a mortal, how can he compete with the devil?"

"terrible……"

The hearts of the demons were terrified, and they quickened their movements.

They stood in various places, faintly forming a strange formation!

These people from the Demon Race want to build a large formation with their own bodies.

This large formation needs the blood and lives of thousands of demons as sacrifices to show its strength, and as long as this large formation is set up, some Sanxian will not be able to resist it.

Although the strength shown by Song Qiming had reached the level of Jinxian, they had no other choice.

The most powerful thing they can display is this formation.

"boom!"

But at this moment, a loud bang came.

The figures of Song Qiming and the Demon King rushed out of the collapsed land in an instant.

The two stood in the void, looking at each other, and there was a coldness in their eyes.

The power of faith is still in constant confrontation.

The golden light and the pitch-black light collided again and again in the void, producing deafening bangs, and the surrounding air became extremely chaotic.

Fortunately, the collision between the two happened in the desert. If it happened in a riot or in the mountains, the surrounding area would have already turned into a large piece of ashes.

"It can't go on like this."

Song Qiming squinted his eyes slightly, thinking in his heart: "Although my power of faith has the upper hand right now, the people of the demon race below are obviously setting up formations, and it is also uncertain whether the demon king has any trump cards. solved."

At that moment, Song Qiming's eyes flashed.

He stretched out a hand, and in the palm of his hand, there was a ball of flame that slowly rose up.

The sun is so hot!

Once the flame appeared, the surrounding temperature increased a lot in vain.

This scene made the devil's pupils shrink slightly, and he said in surprise: "What is this?"

Song Qiming raised his mouth and said, "This is specially designed to kill you!"

"Humph!"

The Demon King sneered and said: "Although your power of faith is strong, you don't need me to be so strong. It's your Jiuyou Chill, which is inferior to mine. Even if you have flames, I don't believe you can hurt me." , How can a mere flame be the opponent of my Nine Nether Chill."

"boom!"

The Demon King was all over his body, except for the power of faith, Jiuyou's chill was released again.

"Kakkaka..."

In the hot desert, a large piece of ice crystals condensed in an instant, and the temperature dropped suddenly.

The flame in Song Qiming's palm also flickered slightly.

The Demon King's control over Jiuyou Chill has indeed reached a level of proficiency. If Song Qiming hadn't obtained the Sun's True Flame for a while, I'm afraid it would have been difficult to handle.

However, there is no fear or if in this world.

Song Qiming's eyes were slightly concentrated, and the power of faith in his body was completely restrained. He stretched out his other palm, and there was a chill in his palm.

Jiuyou Chill, and Sun True Fire appeared at the same time!

"die!"

Song Qiming let out a deep drink, and with a wave of his arm, Jiuyou's chill instantly enveloped him.

"what?!"

"No!"

Below, many people from the Demon Race were setting up formations, and when they saw this scene, they yelled at the same time.

However, their shouts stopped abruptly!

Song Qiming's Nine Nether Chill was never aimed at the demon king, but these demon clan members.

At this moment, all the people of the Demon Race were frozen into ice sculptures.

"You can stop it, but can your men stop it?"

Song Qiming sneered again and again, and with a slight movement of his thoughts, the sun in his palm was really hot, and suddenly rose sharply.

"boom!"

In the middle of the desert, those empty places burst into flames in an instant.

Although the desert is dry, it is impossible for the sand to burn.

However, under the real fire of the sun, everything is burning.

In an instant, this area turned into a sea of ​​flames, the flames were burning and churning, just like the waves of the sea.

And the people of the demon race in the flames had already been frozen into ice sculptures, so naturally they couldn't resist.

In an instant, the ice crystals around their bodies completely melted.

Melted together with it, are the bodies and souls of all the demons.

At this point, all the people of the demon clan, except for the most powerful demon king, have all turned into nothingness, wiped out, and their souls are scattered.

(End of this chapter)