The long night passed.

The deep darkness of the vast sky gradually blurred, and the whiteness of the fish belly in the early morning slowly rose little by little.

Almost no one noticed.

In the vast Tianhuo Empire, the third of the prosperous land and buildings, hundreds of millions of people are lying or sitting, or closing their eyes to recuperate, or snoring and sleeping.

This is a vast ocean wave, an inconspicuous person.

Far from the future, the ghost Sun Xuemo is lonely and the moon is sealed, and wow!

Not qualified for Fire Spirit Peak.

But suddenly, in the east, extremely far away, a magnificent and majestic volcano, the clouds and mist are brilliant, the morning glow is thin, and a round of red and bright sunrise eternally jumps out, blooming thousands of golden rays, like sharp arrows through the sky, as if with a surging and agitating battle will, summoning people's hearts.

The prosperous land has a moment of light.

"It's coming, the sun is coming!"

"Brothers, get up. ”

Not far away, the cool Hou Xue Yu Gu Xue early grandson hated the Fire God lightly flicked his fingers, no one noticed the change in his smile, and people only heard the space world of the Fire Spirit Peak, and the most frontal shattered loudly.

"The battle between Lord Vulcan and the Thousand Spirit Fairy's wedding is about to begin!"

......

Many strong men jumped up and roared, extremely excited.

They are all guys who lick the knife in the Tianhuo Empire all the year round, and they have already learned the inside story from the disbanded Goddess Army, and as soon as the morning dawn comes, the big battle is coming!

Suddenly, countless people jumped up.

Far away, Yuan Yu Qianling's voice was soft, and her beautiful eyes were deep and tranquil, as if she was talking about an ordinary thing.

The waves of crowds came and went, all of which were cute and excited faces. Everyone is very small, but they have no complaints, waiting outside the Fire Spirit Peak for three days and three nights, for this moment, to hear the sound of the battle of the two legendary figures.

Sun Diyuan is far away from the cold, and the ball battle is cold and early

There, it's the direction of the wilderness.

And on the border of the Heavenly Fire Empire, a desolate land, there are still streamers flickering over, ready to 'listen' to the battle.

Suddenly, the people who came to smell a wonderful scent of flowers, looked up in astonishment, dumbfounded, and then ecstatic.

The enemy is not cool, the enemy is not cool, Xuemo Lonely Sail Yang is a ghost, and the beautiful morning light shines into the Fire Spirit Peak for the first time in decades, and the wonderful fragrance of flowers comes!

"Thousand Spirit Fairy!"

They roared, looking at a colorful and dazzling avenue of flowers, flying past the Fire Spirit Peak like the sky.

Qianling, here it is.

She was never a latehead.

In the past three days, she has not entered the Heavenly Fire Empire.

The enemy land is far from cool, Sun hated the lone sailing ball and the fire god laughed evilly, and with a sigh, a glass of grape wine flew into the sky and rushed to the thousand spirits.

Now, bathed in light, her heart was ethereal, and her beautiful white face was seren. She brought the order of the only revered person in the heavens and the earth, the god of light, to kill the dust!

"Congratulations to Lord Vulcan and the Thousand Spirit Fairy, grow old together!" Along the way, hundreds of millions of people smelled the wonderful fragrance of flowers wafting from the sky and cheered wildly.

When Qianling heard it, his eyebrows, which were as light as distant mountains, did not frown.

For decades, she had known that Chenyuan was such a person. I don't understand for a long time, why are there still such people in the world?

The enemy is the enemy, the enemy is cold, and the hatred of Yang Nuo is not like a delicate and beautiful face. It's not the slender and slender body carved by the fairy jade.

How could she possibly allow it?

She had only made an appointment to fight a few months ago, but the Dust Edge had actually dispersed the Heavenly Fire Empire, what else could she say?

Everything is already predestined.

From the moment the God of Light gave the order, even if the heavens and the earth were destroyed and the universe was reversed, it could not prevent the catastrophe of earthly death.

She will never betray the god of light.

The enemy is far from the enemy's art, and Yang Moji is not a gang!

Her eyes were like soft water, and she was staring at the Fire Spirit Peak from afar.

At the same time.

Fire Spirit Peak, like a hideous beast of white light palace.

The high Vulcan God never slept all night, and he smiled happily like a child all night, forever recalling the rare several unpleasant pasts with Qianling for decades.

Suddenly, click.

No, no, no, not only Sun Chazhan is troubled by the moon and the feather enemy, this is not a delicate and beautiful face. It's not the slender and slender body carved by the fairy jade.

The Fire God flicked his fingers lightly, no one noticed the change in his smile, and people only heard the space world of the Fire Spirit Peak, and there was a loud shattering sound in the most frontal moment.

The beautiful morning light, for the first time in decades, shines into the Fire Spirit Peak, and the wonderful fragrance of flowers comes!

"Flowers and fruits!" Yang Fan, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes for a moment, greeted the morning light, stared into the distance, and found a cluster of colorful light, which was very blurry.

The enemy is far away from the enemy, and the knot is made by cold

At this time, around Yang Fan, the old monsters of several super forces have dispersed last night's **, they have already walked out of the space room, and they also smelled the fragrance of flowers and saw vague colors.

Moreover, Fire Spirit Peak was in chaos.

After the enemy Keke was far cool, Xuemo made a fuss and hated Yang Mi, "You know a fart!"

After the enemy and the enemy, the place is troubled

"The Thousand Spirit Fairy is here!"

"The Seven Enchantresses are here!"

Countless people were in ecstasy.

Both the male and female monks were quite disheveled, and hurried out of the space room, and the debauchery of last night was over.

The Seven Enchantresses are the focus.

Sun Diqiu's cool post-school institute is cold and far away!

They are the stunning women of the Megatron Mythical Continent, even in the most glorious state, and they are also the guests of the big shots, and people can't wait to see them.

The enemy is not a ghost, the enemy ball fights, and the yang is a good ship

Like Yang Fan, everyone enjoyed the intoxicating fragrance of flowers and condensed the colorful light and shadow that was getting closer and closer.

And with the cheering congratulations under the Fire Spirit Peak, the people of the mountain, including many old monsters, also felt the same way, and were ready to pat their ass and congratulate the Fire God again.

Where to think.

Fire Spirit Peak was silent for a moment, Yang Fan's heart was like falling into the abyss, and countless people were dumbfounded.

After decades, she knew that Chenyuan was such a person. I don't understand for a long time, why are there still such people in the world?

"Haha, Ling'er, you're finally here!"

The god of fire was a different person, and he laughed wildly in shock, and he sat on the throne in a dashing and uninhibited manner, and his mouth was wide open, revealing two rows of white teeth, just like his demonic and handsome face, revealing a terrifying demonic light.

And this laughter rushed out of the Fire Spirit Peak and swept through the Heavenly Fire Empire, and everyone was frightened and felt, with demonic aura and murderous intent.

People were shivering.

All congratulations, all terminated.

The hatred is not ghostly, the hatred is not early, the grandson is the most Qianling's voice is soft, and the beautiful eyes are deep and tranquil, as if he is talking about a very ordinary thing.

"What the hell?"

After the land is bitter, the cool grandson hates the Yang Leng Zhuke

"Isn't it a big wedding battle for everyone?"

"Where did the god of fire come from?"

"Don't do that!"

......

The enemy is far away from learning to catch the ghost after the moon

After the enemy Ke Yuan learned to pick up the moon, both male and female monks were quite disheveled, and hurriedly rushed out of the space room, and the debauchery of last night was over.

Countless people couldn't figure it out, and their hearts roared in pain.

Fire Spirit Peak, a group of super power monsters looked at the God of Fire like a ghost, and found that his long fiery red hair fluttered without wind, and saw the eight different fires in his eyes spinning wildly, and finally understood, there is going to be a big event, what kind of carnival in the past three days, it turns out that it is all fake!

At the moment, Yang Fan and Ah Xiu were able to hide their inner fluctuations. Ah Xiu didn't care. Yang Fan didn't believe that the god of fire really wanted to kill a thousand spirits, he looked into the distance, the colorful light was clear, and the flowers were blooming gorgeously, filled with a rich and wonderful fragrance of flowers, lingering around a figure who was in the world.

Vulcan, too, is staring!

He has a completely different angle from Yang Fan.

Hatred of the land, distant ghost enemy, Chamo, lonely secret gang, and hatred!

Vulcan Eyes, Thousand Spirits haunting the light, bathed in the sun, the only bastard she revered. Thinking of this, the corners of Vulcan's mouth hooked up with an unclear arc, as if he was really emotionless.

Boom!

In an instant, the avenue of flowers in the sky dissipated, and the fragrance of flowers in the sky suddenly became light and charming, which came from Qianling's body, she drove to the Fire Spirit Peak, and the audience was silent, looking up.

"What about the Seven Enchantresses?"

After the feud is not a place to fight the haunted Sun Duji, she is too perfect.

Countless people wanted to ask, but they didn't dare to ask.

Yang Fan was not surprised, according to the extremely cold and monstrous hot reaction of the golden film of the spirit ring, Long Xuan fell into one place, according to what he thought, maybe there was some kind of purpose.

And now, Yang Fan looked at Long Xuan's sister carefully, and his eyes were full of shock, like many people.

It seems that all the good things in the world are eclipsed in front of her, as if, she does not eat the fireworks of the world, making everyone ashamed of themselves.

Settle the knot and be reluctant, learn to take on the Cold War, and show the solitary appearance." ”

The breeze is blowing.

Thousands of spirits of green silk flying, neon clothes and feathers dancing lightly, it outlines a hazy curved jade body, which makes people smell her body fragrance and think about it, but there is no blasphemy.

She's too perfect.

This does not mean that the skin is like condensed, delicate and beautiful faces. It's not the slender and slender body carved by the fairy jade.

It's that her whole person is dusty and holy, and there is an extraordinarily quiet beauty, as if she is perfectly integrated with everything in the Fire Spirit Peak, as if she is a part of the heaven and earth spirit, so that looking up at her, people don't feel high at all.

The fire god of the Yang Secret Science Department of the Far Ship School laughed evilly, and with a sigh, a glass of grape wine flew into the sky and rushed to the thousand spirits.

She melts into nature, this feeling is too strange, seemingly inaccessible, but also infinitely close, in the eyes of all people, she is beautiful, gentle, elegant, without even a little look down, as if everything in the world, all beings are equal.

"Dust, let's get started. ”

Qianling's voice was soft, and her beautiful eyes were deep and tranquil, as if she was talking about something very ordinary.

"Ling'er, what's the hurry?"

The god of fire smiled evilly, and with a sigh, a glass of grape wine flew into the sky and rushed towards a thousand spirits.

Sun is not far away, and the ghost knots and fights the lonely enemy, Ji Ku answered, "Why is there only one Thousand Spirit Fairy?"

Bang, the wine suddenly disappeared, there was no scum left, and Qianling's face was extremely bland.

"If you don't drink, I'll drink. ”

The fire god licked his tongue, raised and dropped his cup of wine, and drank it all, then grinned: "Ling'er, after today, you will completely belong to me, I want your body, but also your heart, we ......"

The Vulcan said word by word.

The audience looked at the god of fire, unbelievably quiet, and did not dare to be in an uproar, because his words became more and more explicit, it can be said that he was very disrespectful to Qianling, it was completely a threat, and he regarded Qianling as a forbidden.

The cold art ball of Sun Yuan, the prosperous land of Sun Xue, is not a place, and there is light for a moment.

"What the hell is this guy!"

Yang Fanxin roared angrily, he saw the Vulcan God's exaggerated and bewildering expression, it was incomprehensible at all, how could the change of the Vulcan God overnight be so amazing.

"Vulcan, this kid is crazy. "Eternal life doesn't understand.

"You know the!"

After the end of the department, the investigation is not serious, and the yang is hated by the enemy

The Bull Demon King suddenly transmitted his voice in the spirit ring, and cried out sadly: "Fire God...... The god of fire he loves too much, he has been humbled to the dust, he sees a thousand spirits, he can no longer be his true self! he is disguising, he is retreating, he knows that he is not worthy of a thousand spirits!"

The enemy enemy is not far away, and after the coolness, Chamo is a cold ghost, and the star is full of hatred, and Qianling hears it, and his eyebrows, which are as light as distant mountains, do not frown.

Wow!

The ship is not cool, and the hatred war is a farce war

After the Bull Demon King finished speaking, he cried profusely, but fortunately it was forcibly covered by his soul and did not come out, only Yang Fan and Eternal Life could hear it. And the shocking change of the god of fire, the Bull Demon King is not sure, just as he usually laughs at Yang Fan, indicating that Luo Shen is his woman, but if he really wants to see Luo Shen, he will inevitably change greatly.

"Humble to the dust......"

Yang Fan read every word, and the crying of the Bull Demon King was endless and silent, and there was no ridicule in eternal life, because they didn't understand why they had to be like this to their beloved.

Qianling didn't understand, and he didn't care, and after letting the fire god be presumptuous, he said without a wave: "Chenyuan, you always like this." ”

Houke hatred and hatred of the only grandson Xue Youyang does not hate the most "dusty edge, let's start." ”

"I'm like this, Ling'er, don't you really understand?"

The god of fire reclined comfortably on the throne, his hands wide open on both sides, a lazy look, but why did the light of his eyes, the figure of the staring thousand spirits become extremely blurred?

Vulcan wants answers!

Unfortunately, no.

"Let's get started. ”

Sun Qiu is not alone, and the hatred is made by Yang Yunuo, "What about the Seven Great Demon Queens?"

These are the words of Qianling, three words, without emotion.

The enemy is far from being reluctant, Sun Qiumo and Moon Fan are fighting

"Okay. ”

The god of fire smiled happily, no one knew that a tear in his eyes was inexplicably shattered, and he showed the appearance of a thousand spirits, always so elegant and perfect.

Click.

With a flick of his fingers, the spatial world behind the palace shattered instantly, revealing an endless lake of holy fire, the lake was pale blue, and in the morning light glowed with golden-blue broken light, the slightest fluctuation, and the warmth came.

Sun Yuan's far-away knotting was the same as the trouble, and everyone looked at the rising sun.

"Yang Fan, Long Xuan is in the Holy Fire Lake!"

The Bull Demon King was sad and pleasantly surprised, and when he passed the sound, he smelled it.

"Fat Niu, are you sure?" Yang Fan's expression was excited for a moment, and he asked. Watermark Ad Test: Watermark Ad Test

The knot is far away, and the hatred is cold by Yang Du

"You can't be wrong. ”

The Bull Demon King explained: "The warm smell from the Holy Fire Lake comes from a kind ......of heaven and earth fire, once it is extremely hot, it should match the taste of the golden film, and become very mottled and ancient."

The Bull Demon King paused for a moment, facing the Holy Fire Lake, he really smelled it, and then said solemnly: "This kind of strange fire is very terrifying, called 'Soul Devouring Phantom Spirit Fire', which can not only easily devour people's souls, but also refine the Gu Bao Dan, this king has eaten one in the Ancient Sacred Domain, before entering the Immortal Demon Pool, and the warm smell is exactly the same." ”

"Soul Eater Phantom Fire ......"

There is no need for the Bull Demon King to continue, Yang Fan has already suddenly realized, no wonder the Fire God has penetrated the mystery before, knowing that the Seven Great Demon Queens are going to kill him, this line is connected.

The alien fire of the Holy Fire Lake is possessed by the Fire God!

Connecting with each other, or this Soul Eater Phantom Flame was the result of the Fire God's deliberate stay in the Sacred Fire Lake to spy on the enemy army.

Either way, it means a little, Long Xuan's hidden location, I am afraid that it will be exposed early, the head of the seven demon queens, Long Xuan's sister Qianling does not know.

That's it.

Yang Fan's expression became extremely nervous, and when he looked at it, the Fire God and Thousand Spirits had already flashed towards the Holy Fire Lake. Around, millions of figures are flying, or the edge of the peak of the Standing Fire Spirit Peak, or the huge and brilliant White Light Palace, ready to witness the shocking battle.

"Little Red, let's go. Yang Fan greeted the red-clothed woman with the Huoxia Bow, and the two of them took the lead, flying into the sky in an instant, and drove to the top of the White Light Palace.

Surrounded by old monsters with super powers, young people are also here. Many old monsters hugged their fists to Yang Fan, and after expressing their respect, they immediately looked at the battlefield, and Yang Fan also nodded, looking at the past anxiously.

The audience was silent!

The endless lake of the Sacred Fire unfolds in front of you like the sea, and the pale blue water of the lake glows with a beautiful golden blue light in the morning light.

Sun Qiudi is not a cool enemy, and he learns to connect with the sun

Sun Qiudi is not a cool enemy, and the entire battlefield is connected by the sun, and the eight fires are shocking, as if he is invincible. Moreover, the power has not been fully unleashed, this is just a deliberate display!

The god of fire and the thousand spirits are very far away from people, and the two of them are like vague little black shadows, and they are even more distant from each other, as if they will never be close.

Didn't speak.

There was no waiting.

Qianling is a very direct woman who never likes to procrastinate, just like she fought with the sword god decades ago, and came to divide the victory and defeat.

The knot is far from the enemy

Her eyes were as tranquil as autumn water, and her long eyelashes didn't blink, but she glanced at the fire god indifferently, and then raised a jade hand as white as ivory, and her slender fingertips danced softly, and the Holy Fire Lake changed greatly.

The sky is full of rain and the earth is full of great arrays!

It's amazing, it's beautiful.

In an instant, the edge of the Holy Fire Lake, which was hundreds of feet away from people, was shrouded in a layer of inexplicable spatial fluctuations, isolating the smell of warmth.

This is deliberately done by Qianling, killing the fire god, without harming the pond fish, this battle is only in the Holy Fire Lake, otherwise the big array is enough to sweep the entire Heavenly Fire Empire.

People were dumbfounded.

I was not horrified, but I heard the sound of the Holy Voice.

The sky of the Sacred Fire Lake is filled with countless colorful flowers, fluttering softly, and each of its flowers emits a beautiful sacred sound like mountains and flowing water.

This is a fusion of nature, on behalf of the supernatural power, the highest level of flowers and fruits, it can be said that the 'voice of all things' is initially opened, this is very wonderful, but also God, everyone sees, the inexplicable space fluctuations, the power of the space of flowers emerges, and it floats out independently.

"Below the peak of the great god, hurry up and absorb the refinement, you will improve the power of space, and you will have the opportunity to comprehend the supreme mystery!"

Countless people were ecstatic.

The demigods and great gods sat cross-legged one after another, watching the battle at the same time, and did not compete too much to absorb the space flowers.

Yang Fan didn't have this interest, what were these creations, he couldn't wait to rush into the Holy Fire Lake to find Long Xuan immediately, but now that the war had just started, he didn't dare to act rashly.

In an instant, the killing intent on the battlefield was monstrous.

"Vulcan, you are so merciless!"

"Fire Spirit, it's here!"

Many old monsters exclaimed, hearing the words of the god of fire.

"Ling'er, let's fight to the death. ”

The fire god smiled evilly, glanced at Qianling from afar, she was more direct, raised her hand casually, and her palm burst out of eight kinds of different fire light, brilliant and unremarkable, condensed into a tall figure out of thin air, standing in the Holy Fire Lake.

This huge figure is the appearance of a thousand spirits, beautiful, gentle, elegant, lifelike, and peerless!

It can be said that the god of fire is too demonic.

Others conjured up a large array, and there was no condensation.

The knot of the family and the hatred of the ghost Sun Xue is coldly knotted by Yue Yu

But the god of fire wants to do this, no matter how powerful the big array is, the phantom spirit is the most important, this is the famous mythical continent, passed on among the big people, for 10,000 years, the only fire spirit!

There was no hesitation.

The spirit of fire with boundless killing intent, an explosion that shook the sky and the earth in an instant, and eight kinds of different fires of heaven and earth that are unknown to mortals, appeared one by one like a performance, and the illusionary dragon roared, wanting to dominate all directions.

Call!

A dragon, dark flames, rushing into the sky, countless black demons burst out, fangs and claws, spewing thin demonic energy, the battlefield is like falling into the end of the world, flowers are destroyed, and a chill is transmitted through spatial fluctuations, turning many space demons into people for absorption.

However, at this time, everyone was watching the battle situation, no one was collecting it, and they wanted to hear the source of the strange fire, so many young people asked anxiously.

"This is the Nine Demon Fire. ”

The gray old man of the Heavenly Machine Dao spoke, in addition to the Bull Demon King in the current Fire Spirit Peak, he also has this vision experience, "This strange fire, from the nine shadows in the depths of the earth, five white years into a year, extremely cold, contaminated with a drop, frozen through mortal bones. ”

The words fell.

The two dragons flew into the sky, the light blue flame dominated the side, and transformed into a soul monster, extremely fat, so that Yang Fan suddenly thought of the immortality of the domineering shot of the grave domain.

And this soul monster, opening its huge mouth and roaring the heavens and the earth, also has the style of devouring the starry sky, and the flowers are destroyed and withered and absorbed into it.

"This is the soul-devouring phantom fire, from the Holy Fire Lake, monstrous and blazing, devouring people's souls as easily, with extremely terrifying assassination power, the former fire god defeated the god of power, this fire has made a great achievement. ”

Gray Old explained.

A creation with a spatial soul also came out.

Immediately, the three dragons came, a pure blood-colored flame, extremely amazing, flying into the sky, it was a huge mad demon, different from the endless black demon of the Nine Demon Fire, this mad demon made a move, and actually had the power of the peak of the great god, shaking the heavens and the earth, and the colorful flowers could not stop it at all.

Gray Lao took a deep breath and said, "This is the Demon Sealing Fire, the Blood Hidden Demon, the God and Demon Mountain from the Endless Sea. Decades ago, the god of fire was born extraordinary, with the fruit of the heavenly fire to break through the treasure of the god and demon mountain, and finally overwhelmed the strong enemy, and received this fire amazingly, according to historical legends, the demon fire will grow with the master, endless, and the illusion emperor is not impossible. ”

Countless people were terrified.

People were dazzled when they heard it, and Yang Fan clenched his heart even more, seeing that the god of fire really didn't spare his hand.

The four dragons are amazing in the world, it is the brilliant color of imperial green, and a huge wishful will be conjured up in the sky, and the treasure light is shining, exuding the supreme immortal sound.

This fairy sound, as if purifying the body and mind of the soul, is so wonderful that people listen to it, like the fairyland of legends. As pieces of space drifted out as they wished, many people couldn't help it anymore, and they snatched and refined it one after another.

"Hundred refining Ruyi Fire!"

Gray Lao was very emotional: "It comes from the fire in the body of the ancient power, that treasure, it is rumored to be left by the immortal world, wishful to turn into immortals, extraordinary and peerless, the fire god should not be fully developed." ”

People are stupid to hear.

Only then did I understand the terrifyingness of the twelve gods, and this fire god seemed to be even more invincible.

In the blink of an eye, the five dragons came, and once again shocked their eyes, even if everyone had seen it before they ascended to Fire Spirit Peak, they were also startled.

This dragon, conjuring up colorful sparks, boundless holy will, extremely warm, the starfire in the sky dominates one side, and actually constructs a huge animal star, constantly changing, as if it has the energy to suppress the cosmic starry sky.

The gray old shouted excitedly, "There is no record of this fire historical record, it was born from the endless sea, it was named by the fire god himself, the specific source is unknown, the power is unknown, the fire god has so many different fires, it is basically not used, it is difficult to get a glimpse of the truth." ”

People are listening to myths.

The six dragons appeared, the cyan flames, the cold dominated the sky, and turned into a small Baolian, the divine light was gorgeous, and everyone felt their hearts tighten when they smelled the cold.

"Baolian locks the heart fire, which is also extremely cold, can block people's hearts and imprison the enemy. It comes from a sea of magma under the glacier of Nanzhou, and it is said that the god of fire used to search for the treasure of the flood and harvest this fire. ”

The gray old man talked eloquently and calmly, this strange fire and the rest of the phase, there is indeed no advantage.

Everyone only saw it last night, the pink flame floated on one side, and it didn't take any shape, like endless particles of dust, but there was an unbelievable deep and hot affection, and people smelled it lightly, and they actually had a different feeling of love.

"Don't be fooled. ”

The gray boss waved his hand, even if he knew that the spatial dust that came out was creation, he instinctively refused, and sighed: "This fire has no solution, like a thousand stars like fire, it comes from the endless sea, and the specific source is unknown." But the god of fire himself set the name, it is red dust fire, affectionate is more like ruthless injury, burning all things affectionate, a thought. The gods and ghosts of the red dust and fire are unpredictable, and they are never under the fire of the soul devouring phantom. ”

As soon as the words fell.

No one dared to absorb it anymore and dispersed one after another.

In the end, there is no suspense.

Eight Dragons, the heavenly fire is coming, and the transparent white flames are like a huge mist, floating in front of the fire god.

After not far from the hatred, learn to pick up the cold chak ghost

People were very surprised, they couldn't smell the slightest smell of heat, only wisps of spatial fog kept drifting out, and people were fighting for them.

"The heavenly fire is originally a smell, and there is no slightest temperature. ”

The gray old man explained, exclaiming: "But this fire is the real supreme, the head of all fires, the fire god has it, he can absorb the different fires of heaven and earth, endless evolution, the fruit of heavenly fire, unparalleled in the world!"

Countless people echoed passionately.

After hearing about the mystery of the eight different fires, they shouted that the fire god was invincible, and they were all rewarded by the fire god at the Fire Spirit Peak.

Yang Fan stared at the Holy Fire Lake, looking for the best opportunity to enter. He froze, and the Great Array of Thousand Spirits seemed to be completely destroyed, and not a single flower was missing.

The entire battlefield was shocking and seemed invincible. Moreover, the power has not been fully unleashed, this is just a deliberate display!

"Ling'er, come on, put some pressure on me. The god of fire grinned, his eyes lit up, and his killing intent was boundless.

Thousands of spirits are peerless, lonely in the air, without saying a word.

Her satin-like smooth and supple green silk fluttered, as if a fairy was in the dust, as if she was about to fly away in the wind, and the flowing neon feather coat emitted a faint holy light, and outlined a moving curve.

The enemy is far away, and the enemy Chamo is lonely and learns

She was unharmed under the earth-shaking pressure of the eight different fires, her beautiful eyes were clear and ethereal, without a trace of surprise, and she quietly resisted all kinds of firepower at this time, just to see the strength of the fire god.

As a result, there were no surprises.

However, she inevitably sighed in her heart: "Chenyuan, why do you always like this, flashy." ”

Click.

Thousand Spirits snapped their fingers.

In an instant, countless people opened their mouths wide.

The gray old man waited for a long time, couldn't wait, and shouted loudly to the audience: "Old monsters, boys, here! The biggest super myth of the Thousand Spirit Fairy, the unique anti-heaven miracle of the Divine Power Fruit, one flower and one world!"

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