Boom! Boom! Boom!
At the foot of Mount Buzhou, in an open area outside the Pangu Divine Hall.
Tens of thousands of years had passed, and the sounds of battle could be heard here!
The condensed black Evil Qi in the surroundings was completely scattered and swept out in all directions with a wild wave.
The space was swept by this wild wave and became distorted. It was faintly unable to withstand it.
At this moment.
A golden pillar of light shot into the sky.
Within the golden pillar of light, there was a faint golden dragon shadow swimming.
The Kongtong Seal floated in the air with a supreme and peerless aura, suppressing all the raging evil aura around it.
"Hahaha!"
"I've wanted to fight you for a long time, Brother Gong Ping. Burn it!"
The Grand Wizard of Fire, Zhurong, roared excitedly.
He waved a red flag in his hand, and thousands of Nanming Primordial Fire gushed out.
These Nanming Primordial Fires swept across the entire area, turning it into a sea of fire. Then, like meteors, they continuously smashed towards Gong Ping.
The expression in Gong Ping's eyes did not change at all. He pointed at the Kongtong Seal.
Dragon roars resounded throughout the space.
Above the Kongtong Seal, the nine golden dragons seemed to have come back to life. They roared and rushed out of the Kongtong Seal.
Some opened their mouths to breathe, some swung their tails, and some reached out their claws to destroy them.
The fiery meteor shower formed by the Nanming Primordial Fire didn't hurt Gong Ping at all.
"Again!"
The expression in Zhurong's eyes became more and more excited, and battle intent rose from its body!
Only to see.
Zhurong opened its mouth and sucked in all the flames that filled the sky, covering its entire body.
In the next moment.
A pair of large hands with battle runes stretched out from the flames, splitting the sea of fire in half.
At this moment, Zhurong had a ferocious beast head. Its hair had already turned into burning flames, and there were two fire snakes on its beast ears.
His body was covered in red scales and he was standing on two fire dragons.
The sea of fire either split into pillars of fire or into rings of fire, surrounding him, revealing endless power.
This was Zhurong's Ancestral Sorcerer True Body!
Bang! Bang! Bang...
Zhurong took large strides towards Gong Ping, the ground shattering under its feet.
Looking at Zhurong's Ancestral Sorcerer True Body, Gong Ping did not hesitate at all.
"Human Emperor Combat Body! Go!"
With a wave of his hand, the Golden Luck Dragon appeared and entered his body.
Boundless golden light burst out from Gong Ping's body and spread in all directions.
In the golden light, a majestic figure wearing a crown and an emperor's robe appeared.
If one looked closely, they would see that the stalwart figure was surrounded by nine golden dragons.
He opened his eyes, and it was as if the sun, moon, and stars were moving in his eyes.
It revealed the majesty of an emperor who ruled the world with unparalleled might!
Without any hesitation, Gong Ping punched Zhurong.
This punch carried divine light, as if it contained the breath of the mountains and rivers and the survival of billions of humans.
This punch seemed to be chanting a sentence.
'The entire world is the land of the king, and the four seas are the subjects of the king!'
Wherever this punch passed by, it shattered inch by inch, demonstrating the majesty of the Human Emperor!
"Hmph, kill them! Fire God World!”
Zhurong looked at the punch and a hint of solemnity appeared in its eyes.
He controlled the law of fire, and the fire aura between heaven and earth slowly gathered towards him.
The fire pillars and rings around him became darker and darker, carrying an extremely terrifying aura.
Endless flames gathered in his hand. He punched out, and it was as if there was only a world of flames.
Boom!
The two collided. At first, there was silence, but then a boom resounded throughout the area. Even the Pangu Divine Hall trembled slightly.
Endless smoke and murderous aura filled the surroundings, making it impossible for anyone to see what was happening.
After an unknown amount of time, the smoke and dust dispersed, and the fiendish aura subsided.
Gong Ping still displayed the Human Sovereign Battle Body, while Zhurong displayed the true body of the Ancestral Sorcerer.
It seemed that the attack just now did not affect the two of them in the slightest.
"Still coming?"
Gong Ping looked at Zhurong and said indifferently to him.
"If you come, then come. Who's afraid of who? This is just the beginning!"
Zhurong said in a low and muffled voice, but there was no hesitation in its eyes.
"Good!"
"Then take this move of mine!"
"One sword, one thought, all split open the sky! Break!"
Gong Ping's words were like a chant. Then, he pointed his fingers like a sword and slashed towards Zhurong.
Behind him, an extremely illusory figure appeared.
The illusory figure followed Gong Ping's movements and slashed at Zhurong with his fingers like a sword!
However, this move did not have as much fluctuation as the previous one. Instead, it appeared extremely restrained.
Other than the tiny specks of light, there was no sign of anything unusual.
However, Zhurong's expression became very solemn!
This was clearly a storm brewing. Even the storm before dawn was so calm.
He did not waste any time and immediately used his Ancestral Sorcerer True Body to the extreme. The battle runes on it became increasingly bright red like blood. He had already used the Law of Fire to the extreme. The sky was filled with flames!
The Zhurong Flag in his hand also emitted endless light, stirring the sky.
In this slightly dim space, it was like a sun, emitting its light and heat.
"Kill! The Fire God is the world, and the sea of fire is the sky!"
Zhurong raised the Zhurong Flag high, and all the surrounding flames were sucked into it, suddenly sweeping towards the tiny light.
Light swept through the surroundings, flames flew everywhere, and booming sounds rang out continuously.
The Pangu Divine Hall also spontaneously emitted a divine light, suppressing the surrounding aftershocks.
"Aiyo!"
"Brother Gong Ping, you're too ruthless. Can you be gentler next time? Didn't they say that they would stop at a certain point? You don't care about martial arts!"
Suddenly, a cry of pain was heard.
Zhurong appeared in front of Gong Ping in a sorry state.
Blood seeped out of the wounds on Zhurong's Ancestral Sorcerer True Body, and many places were black.
This made Zhurong's ferocious beast head widen its eyes and look at Gong Ping with resentment.
“......”
Gong Ping's mouth twitched.
I asked you if you were going to fight, but you insisted on fighting. Now you're blaming me.
Gong Ping threw a few drops of Three Light Divine Water at Zhurong in a bad mood, causing all the injuries on Zhurong's body to disappear, as if it had never been hit.
"Brother Gong Ping, your last move is really powerful! If I didn't dodge quickly, I would have been struck by you!”
"Why didn't I learn any powerful moves from god father?”
"I'm starting to doubt who the real descendant of the Father is. Why don't we call each other brothers in the future?”
Seeing Zhurong, whose injuries had disappeared, he winked at Gong Ping and even laughed strangely.
In the past tens of thousands of years, every time an Ancestral Sorcerer finished forging his own weapon, they would always look for Gong Ping to spar and give him pointers.
Of course, apart from Houtu, she had no intention of sparring with Gong Ping.
As for the battle results?
Time and space were a little tricky. If Gong Ping hadn't used that last sacred art, he would have been weaker.
However, if he released the last move, Gong Ping would be a little brother, and they would be weaker!
Gong Ping's expression didn't change at all in response to Zhurong's words.
He indicated that Zhurong had said this 1,897 times in the 1,897 times he had sparred with Zhurong.
Gong Ping looked at Zhurong and said to him.
"Brother Zhurong!"
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