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The first thousand three hundred and twenty-three chapters of the three fires of heaven, earth and people

But this time, the punch he punched was blocked by Qin Cheng's punch.

Amid the shocking roar, Qin Cheng's figure moved slightly and stopped the momentum.

Song Lingcong flew backwards dozens of feet away before barely stopping.

"What's going on?"

Song Lingcong was stunned, he roared again and punched out his fists.

The sea of ​​fire is everywhere, and the hot temperature almost burns and melts the space.

But when this domineering flame swept through Qincheng, Qincheng just raised his arm slightly and opened a palm.

In everyone's shocked eyes, the flames in the sky were blocked by Qin Cheng's palm.

Even the flames emitted by Song Lingcong were suppressed and regressed, and in the end they actually hit Song Lingcong.

Song Lingcong couldn't believe that he was hit and flew backwards, but before he could stabilize his body, Qin Cheng turned into a fire and flew out. His figure appeared, and he kicked him in his chest and rushed him directly into the ground.

"This is impossible. You and I have crystals, why are you better than me?"

Song Lingcong got up from the desert and roared unwillingly.

The flames spread out from him as the center, and within a few miles, all the monks and monsters had to hide.

He stretched out his hand and shot out a long dragon of flames. Qin Cheng punched it and the flame exploded.

With a swaying body, Qin Cheng passed through the fire in the sky, landed in front of the latter, and knocked Song Lingcong to the ground with one punch.

Bang bang bang bang!

Within the range of flames, there were only Qin Cheng and Song Lingcong.

Both of them swallowed the flame crystal. Compared to these, no one could hurt each other, Qin Cheng simply used the most primitive methods.

He waved his fists and punched him out. Song Lingcong got a few punches, but gradually he couldn't stand it and was knocked to the ground.

Song Lingcong roared and got up, and Qin Cheng hit him again, almost knocking him into a pig's head.

If this scene was replaced by the outside world, it would definitely make everyone's eyes wide open and unbelievable.

Two extremely genius monks actually fought like mortals.

But in this special environment of the Flame Heaven and Earth, there is no better way than fist.

"Tell me why you are better than me. Your cultivation is obviously not as good as me." Song Lingcong retreated with a punch and couldn't help but say angrily.

He lost, but he couldn't understand why he had swallowed crystals. His own piece of flame filaments that had absorbed enough monsters was in perfect state, but he could not beat Qin Cheng.

"Why? It seems that you, the ninth-grade Taoist protector, did not tell you about my situation before fainting."

Qin Cheng blocked Song Lingcong's fist, kicked him away, and sneered: "I will tell you with great compassion, because you swallowed a piece of flame crystal, and I am two."

"Two pieces?" Song Lingcong was stunned and gritted his teeth unwillingly: "You are so lucky. There are three crystal stones here, and you have discovered them."

"I'm not lucky." Qin Cheng sneered and shook his head, "Do you still understand the meaning of this land of flames?"

"You don't think you are mysterious. This essence is essence. What's the point?" Song Lingcong sneered.

"Who do you think the ultimate fire in the world is only left in the monsters, so who is ridiculous?" Qin Cheng asked back.

For a moment, Song Lingcong was stunned on the spot.

"The three fires of heaven, earth and man are there. There is heavenly fire in the scorching sun. Under this yellow sand, there is the essence of earth fire. There are no human cultivators in this world, only monsters, so the monster is human fire."

"You only master one of the three fires and want to beat me."

Qin Cheng mocked his head and knocked Song Lingcong to the ground with one punch.

Then his fists and feet were like a storm, and Song Lingcong was groaning and he couldn't get up even if he crawled.

In the end, Song Lingcong burst into blood and was weak in his words.

"Stop fighting, you win, I will give you this flame crystal."

Song Lingcong was helpless and felt that his limbs were almost broken by Qin Cheng. He stretched out his hand in pain and pulled the crystal out of his dantian.

The flames around him soared into the sky, all of which were filled with the aura of the original flame of the Immortal Lord Ruyi, and those subordinates could not rush in at all.

If you don’t admit defeat, you will be beaten to death by Qin Cheng.

The heir of Donghuang, who died at the foot of the monk with a ghost mask, was too frustrated.

"How much did this earlier."

Qin Cheng was also panting, took the crystal stone over, and took out the two crystal stones from his body.

The three crystals merged and immediately turned into a more dazzling filament of flames, floating in the air.

Then he was caught by Qin Cheng and integrated into his body.

"Now I've given the crystal stone to you too, you should let me go." Song Lingcong grinned in pain and got up from the ground and said.

"Send you away? I don't want to cause trouble for myself."

Qin Cheng shook his head slightly, took out a porcelain bottle and threw it to Song Lingcong.

"This is a fifth-grade elixir mixed with three rare toxins. If you don't take my special antidote within half a month, you will die. If you take it, I will let you go."

"You!" Song Lingcong was a little angry.

Swallowing the pill means that one's life is controlled by others. Qin Cheng is really cautious.

He had a real idea before. After leaving this place, he looked for an opportunity to bring people to surround Qincheng and teach the grudge back at this time.

But if you take the pill yourself, you will not have this opportunity for the time being.

Even if the Donghuang clan is not small, the fifth-grade medicine master you trust cannot be found in the holy realm. Even if you find it, you may not be able to find and create the corresponding antidote within half a month.

"Or else, if you change your request, I can give you a treasure in the Song family. What about it?" Song Lingcong rolled his eyes and said, "Or otherwise, as long as I have something on you can choose."

"Do you eat or not? I will only give you three breaths." Qin Cheng sneered, ignoring Song Lingcong's bewitching at all.

"This time, I will be beaten to death until I die. I guess I won't seek revenge on me."

"I'll eat."

Seeing Qin Cheng moving his fists again, Song Lingcong cursed in his heart, and could not do anything to swallow the black and smelly pill into his stomach.

The pill entered his body, and Song Lingcong suddenly felt a breath rushing through his limbs. He raised his arm and found that there was a black air on his wrist, twisting like a bug.

Song Lingcong was completely desperate. He had a little hope, thinking that Qin Cheng was just talking big and cheating him.

But after seeing these traces, I knew that Qin Cheng really poisoned him.

"You can let me go now." Song Lingcong said gritting his teeth.

"Of course, but although I let you go, someone may still want to find you to reminisce about the past."

Qin Cheng smiled, and in the sea of ​​fire, a figure slowly walked over under Qin Cheng's flames.

Liu Meng took off her mask, her eyes were cold, and she looked at Song Lingcong.

Song Lingcong was stunned.

"Liu Meng, why are you here? You, you are in the same group."

When Song Lingcong saw Liu Meng, his mind suddenly roared.
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