The sword spirit looked at the Wolong River under the city and said, "The mountain god knows. ”

As soon as she finished speaking, a little fire suddenly rushed up in front of the Yimu Forbidden Source Array, and the fire was not a mortal fire, but a divine fire, and the fire quickly ignited, and it looked like a fire dragon from a distance. The fire dragon instantly rushed into the cyan torrent.

"Hehe, they got the news a little late, I have already refined 800,000 Yimu soldiers, but they have only refined 10,000 fire dragon army, although the fire dragon army restrains my Yimu army, but it is too little, it can't go against the sky at all, and it can't change the general trend. King Bei said with a bit of pride.

In just an instant, the two armies had already met, and then collided together, like a fire dragon burrowing into the cyan river waves, but those green qi were ignited by the fire dragon and burned a large area, but this large area was only a small area in the turbulent cyan torrent.

King Bei smiled, extremely confident.

The sword spirit looked at the other side of the river in the distance, and saw that there was one person standing there on each of the two city heads, both looking at the center of the Wolong River, waiting for the upcoming changes, waiting for the choice of Chen Gong, the god of Guxiao Mountain.

Suddenly, the wind rose on the surface of the river, the wind was very weak at first, from the breeze to the light wind, and then slowly turned into a strong wind, a strong wind, the wind was thick with fog, blowing into the fire dragon array, the fire borrowed the wind, and in an instant set off a wave of fire that rushed to the sky, and after a while, it formed a continuous trend, forming a sea of fire, and the 800,000 Otogi sergeants were like a large piece of oil, and they caught fire.

In the blink of an eye, a distance of hundreds of miles has been burned.

King Bei was slightly stunned and said, "What's the matter, which one is this play by the mountain god?"

The sword spirit said: "Just now, the mountain god said that only in this way can the city gods of Tanglin City and Xixiang City believe in him completely. Moreover, the mountain god also said that he wanted you to go out of the city to attack him, so that the two city gods could be lured out of the city. ”

The sword spirit did not continue to say the following words, the purpose is obvious, the two city gods on the opposite side, no matter which one they are, one by one is definitely not the opponent of Beiwang, but if the two join forces, Beiwang is not their opponent. However, if King Bei and Chen Gong join forces now, it will naturally be easy to kill those two.

And the Chenghuang of the three cities usually stay in their own cities, hiding in the divine domain, how can outsiders go in and kill them, unless the mana has reached the Mahayana realm of Qianfeng Zhenren.

King Bei's eyes narrowed, thinking about the feasibility of the matter, this matter was already beyond his expectations, what he thought in his heart was that Chen Gong could not do this, after all, now this fire wave can be so fierce, it is simply burning his Guxiao aura, although the spiritual power of the river is endless, but this snowball-like spiritual fire burns, the loss is extremely serious, I am afraid that this Guxiao Mountain Range will not be able to recover the aura in a short time.

However, King Bei was still very hesitant, once he left Beijing City and went to the Wolong River, he might never come back.

Here he thought, and there were two people in the opposite city, but the joy in their hearts far outweighed their doubts.

The lord of Cong is the city god of this Xixiang City, he was originally a ghost, ignorant and ignorant of the world, and he didn't know how long he had lived, suddenly one day there was a tingling pain in his mind, and at the same time there were many more memories, these memories were incomplete, but his blank mind also slowly understood how to think, but this thought came completely from the memory that suddenly rushed in, so he himself didn't know whether he was the previous ghost or an unknown existence.

Then he began to cultivate, constantly walking between heaven and earth, hiding, and came to this Xixiang City, and by a very chance, he entered Xixiang City, attached to the statue of the city god, and then lived there all the time. In those long years, he defeated an unknown number of enemies, and finally achieved the name of King Cong of the Kingdom of Cong.

Today is an important day in his life, but it is not a day of life and death, he has had many times before he had to sacrifice his life, this time although it is important, but there is still a way out, if he does not move, he will be safe, but he wants to go further, and does not want to sit in a city.

In his expectation, it was impossible for Chen Gong to raise the spiritual vein qi like this and roll up the spiritual wind to help the fire, as long as Chen Gong did not help the fire, he and the city gods of the other city would naturally not go out. However, now that Chen Gong had raised the spiritual wind to help the fire, it was completely beyond King Cong's expectations, but it made him feel in his heart that the thoughts of this Gu Xiao Mountain God were really simple enough, and he really wanted to help his side kill King Bei.

Although he was thinking like this, he didn't mean to make a move at this time, he was still waiting, wanting to see how things would develop next. In his opinion, if Chen Gong did this, he would be in great danger.

The king on the other side is definitely going to make a move, because he can't let so many gods be buried, and as long as King Cong himself grasps the timing and goal of making a move, things will become extremely favorable to him. Although this was somewhat unexpected to him, it was developing in the best direction after all.

Obviously, the timing of the shot needs to be waited on, and the target needs to be carefully considered, which must be extremely cautious.

However, there are times when the situation does not allow them much time to think.

The flames above the Wolong River rose up in the sky, overwhelmingly surging towards the city of Beijing, this fire was surging, it had swallowed the 800,000 Yimu army in a short period of time, most of the real humans had been burned to death, only the gods among them escaped, but behind them were 10,000 fire dragon troops.

But now I can't see the 10,000 fire dragon army at all, all I see is a huge fire dragon, this fire dragon is extremely hideous, it turned from the very beginning of a cremation into an incomparably real dragon.

This dragon has distinct scales and armor, horns on its head, dragon whiskers in front, fire hair on its back, four claws, a dragon tail, eyes like red blood gems, roaring in the sky, fangs are forested, and the red flames dyed are like blood, and in the roar, flames several feet long erupted from his mouth.

The fire dragon's whole body was full of flames, its tail was on the south bank of the Wolong River, and its head had reached the north bank of the Wolong River.

Its body twisted, and the flames all over its body swept up, rising into the sky, reflecting this section of the Wolong River, as if in this moment, the Wolong River had turned into a river of blood under the morning breeze of the firelight.

This dragon is extremely realistic, but as long as this kind of dragon born from the magic circle is more realistic, the more powerful it will become, and it may even generate some magical powers that only the true dragon of the dragon clan can have.

King Bei's face turned cold, and he said coldly to the sword spirit: "What does this mean, is it to fake it, or is this his purpose?" It seems that your mountain god doesn't care too much about your life or death." ”

As he said this, the fire dragon was constantly churning and changing in the endless spiritual power of the Guxiao Mountain Range, and its body became more and more realistic. He opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of flames, this flame was as red as blood, like a liquid, and the gods who were about to flee back to Beijing City were drowned, and those who escaped slower actually melted away in the flames like liquid.

The light of the city flashed, and seven or eight people appeared, including Liu Yi and the old man Xintian, but now their faces were full of horror, looking up at the fire dragon, although the dragon body was still in the Wolong River, but the dragon head had reached the sky above the city, and the red and blazing flames were reflected on their faces, like the flush they had produced due to fright.

After the fire dragon was truly transformed, the flame was no longer a mortal fire, but a true dragon fire, not to mention that Chen Gong also mixed a lot of sun true fire and lotus heart fire into it.

The fire dragon swayed its body, the aura under the Wolong River rolled up, and the void seemed to be about to be shattered into pieces, and the boundless power pressed downward.

At this time, King Bei suddenly flipped his wrist, and a big seal appeared in his hand, which was the city god seal he had refined, and if he looked closely, this seal was like a city, and he saw him imprint it on the top of the sword spirit's head, and the entire Beijing City seemed to be sealed at this moment, and the sword spirit was motionless, and was imprinted on the forehead by the big seal, forming a seal of the seal.

The sword spirit did not fall, but her originally mysterious aura disappeared at this moment, becoming extremely weak.

And Beiwang Yangtian spewed out a black gas, and a black mark in the black gas blocked the fire dragon, but the fire dragon was like the ability of a real dragon, after a mouthful of liquid-like flames erupted, the flames flowed under the city, just for a while, it had already burned at the foot of the city, attached to the city gate and burned on the city wall, and what burned was the spiritual power in Beijing City.

King Bei was furious, but how could he go out of the city to attack Chen Gong at this time, if Chen Gong's purpose was to let him out of the city, wouldn't he put himself in danger.

Things had completely exceeded his expectations, but he thought in his heart that it didn't matter how things developed, although this fire dragon conjured up through Chen Li's method had grown to such a point that was greatly unexpected by Chen Gong's means, but he didn't think that Chen Gong could support it for long in this situation.

In his opinion, Chen Gong was burning the spiritual veins flowing out of the Guxiao Mountain Range and driving the fire dragon, and it wouldn't be long before the spiritual power of the Guxiao Mountain Range would be exhausted extremely quickly, and then it would be his chance to fight back.

He watched the fire dragon spew flames and burned and spread on the city wall, his heart was extremely angry, he could feel the spiritual power in the city passing, and at the same time there was a feeling of flames burning on his body, he suddenly became a little frightened, what if the spiritual power of the Guxiao Mountain Range had not been exhausted, and the spiritual power of Beijing City was burned up first.

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and a deep hatred rose in his heart, and secretly said that he had been deceived by Chen Gong, Chen Gong had killed so many divine generals in Beijing City, and the 800,000 Yimu army was also destroyed by him.

When he was thinking like this, a strong sense of crisis also surged in the hearts of the two people in the opposite city, they originally wanted to use a fire dragon army to make a final test, but after the temptation, Chen Gong was indeed sparing no effort to help them, but now they are not willing or dare to make a move at all.

PS: A thousand chapters, congratulate yourself on the joy of a thousand chapters, do you have a friend who gives a reward to encourage you? In addition, the chapter name after the thousand chapters is changed to Arabic numerals to avoid lengthiness.