Chapter 1045: Heavenly Fire Burning Technique

Coming from all directions, the black fire that was as urgent as rain suddenly extinguished, the silence of this time, so that several people could not come back to their senses, Panhong was stunned, Su Er briefly "ah", as if lost his soul, his eyes stared straight at the top of the hall, and his face was as white as a piece of paper.

Panhong followed Su'er's gaze, only to see that based on the four pillars of the Shura Palace, in the crumbling dome, four fierce lines of fire sprang out of the sky, and the four pillars of fire converged to form a sea of scorching fire!

Ten years ago, Su Er looked at the sky in the distance, the four demon gods were each based on a corner of the heavenly wall, and the fire line in the sky burned the dome and wanted to fall into Su Er's heart-rending cry, and the sea of fire engulfed the canyon......

"Brother Lian Mo—"

Su Er's thoughts flew, and the shout of ten years ago merged with the whispering at this time, which made Panhong on the side startled.

"What did you just shout!" Panhong's eyes burned, and he grabbed Su'er tightly.

Bai Qiuhuan sneered at the right time: "Holy King, she hasn't forgotten her big brother Lian Mo, you have a deep affection for her, and you're going to be lost!"

Su Er frowned and bit her lip, but did not speak, Panhong said angrily: "Leave here first, and then settle accounts with you girl!"

Just two steps have been moved, the Shura Hall has been like a thatched hut in the wind and rain, shaking the earth incessantly, and the four corners of the fire line have risen together in the dome, burning down the big pillar, burning the earth with fire!

Panhong swept the flame demon sleeve, extinguished the flames at the main gate of the Shura Palace, and shouted: "You guys go out quickly, I have to kill the tiger alive!"

The green mouse real person immediately hugged Su'er, and Bai Qiuhuan rushed out of the door, just crossed the threshold, a whistling fire dragon jumped in, and the fierce arrogance pushed the three of them back into the hall, and the mighty fire dragon had poured into the hall with flames!

A narrow black shadow, following the fire dragon, flashed past the Shura Palace, like a violent deep-sea python directly taking Panhong!

Panhong's face turned white, and he could clearly see that this long black shadow was a flame demon sleeve that was even higher than himself!

Panhong didn't have time to close his sleeves, he had already stirred up a mess with this flame demon sleeve, the two black dragon long-sleeved flames flew up, Panhong pulled hard, his flame demon sleeve "hissed", opened a huge mouth, and the fire flowed backwards, so that Panhong vomited blood when he was shocked.

That mysterious flame demon sleeve hung on the temple beam and swayed, dragging on the ground for several feet, and there was no one to control at all! Panhong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth hard, he hadn't encountered such a strong enemy for a long time, and the last time was the duel with Lian Mo ten years ago!

The fire dragon that was firmly entrenched at the main gate, as soon as Su Er and the others approached, they were angry and angry, and saw that the dome was like lava, and the ruins like a furnace would collapse at any time!

This situation is just like the epitome of the battle of the canyon ten years ago, Bai Qiuhuan took advantage of Su'er's unpreparedness, and the phoenix walking staff rushed towards Su'er's forehead, Su'er subconsciously lowered her head and dodged, and a sharp kick was swept out under her skirt, kicking Bai Qiuhuan's ankle!

Bai Qiuhuan took up the ghost step and easily dodged Su'er's kick, Su'er hadn't guessed what medicine was sold in Bai Qiuhuan's gourd, Bai Qiuhuan had already sneered, "Miss Su'er is deeply hidden!"

Su Er was startled and looked at Bai Qiuhuan hostilely, "What are you doing!"

Bai Qiuhuan smiled and said, "If you don't make a sneak attack, how can you see the true face of the girl's Lushan?"

Su Er's heart immediately raised her throat, did she already suspect that she was the man in black?

Seeing that Su Er's face was cloudy, Bai Qiuhuan smiled and sighed lightly: "Everyone has a secret!"

Seeing that the sea of fire was raging at the top of the Shura Palace, but Bai Qiuhuan was playing dumb riddles lightly, Su Er snorted coldly: "I don't have the time to chat with you!"

The green mouse real person looked at Panhong when he heard the voice, Panhong was still wrestling with the shadowless flame demon sleeve, and it was becoming more and more difficult to deal with it, the green mouse real person wanted to fly to help Panhong, but was stopped by Bai Qiuhuan, and said softly: "Don't be so troublesome, I'll lead the snake out of the hole first!"

Bai Qiuhuan's five thin fingers were like lotus petals, and a blood talisman rose in his palm, and a nest of blood worms full of fat brains gushed out, flying straight towards the mysterious flame demon sleeve!

The green mouse real person looked at his fingertips trembling slightly, and knew that Bai Qiuhuan was just forcibly calming, Bai Qiuhuan stared directly at the Gu worm, and the Gu worm swarmed up, stung and bit the mysterious flame demon sleeve fiercely, "poof", the flame demon sleeve was torn open by the Gu worm, and the black mist was leaking out, and the Gu worm rose into white smoke.

Bai Qiuhuan frowned lightly, and took a breath of cold air distressedly, and the python-like flame demon sleeves in the sky had shrunk inch by inch to the beam, and in an instant, a humanoid shadow floated faintly in the sky.

Pan Hong craned his neck to look up at the man, and a few words popped out of his teeth, "Flame Killing Tiger, you still dare to show up!"

A floating voice said, "I'm still me, but I'm no longer a flame killer!"

The figure spun down like a goshawk, standing in front of Panhong, and Panhong lost his voice: "Demon, Demon Venerable!"

Bai Qiuhuan, Qing Mouse and the others almost looked straight at their eyes, the man in the ink satin robe in front of him, with a slender face, a pointed jaw, and a pair of ice-edged black pupils embedded in the eye sockets of Wu Czencen, were exactly the same as the statue of the Demon Venerable Youye hanging in the Tongtian Temple!

Knowing that the opposite side was not the Demon Venerable, but a vivid Demon Venerable Youye was close in front of him, Panhong's fist was still a little softer!

Suddenly, I heard a loud noise, and the roof of the temple where the sea of fire spread trembled violently, and a deep ditch with a crack struck the earth along the pillars of the Shura Palace!

"The hall is about to collapse!" Su Er exclaimed, looking around, there was no way to escape.

"Flame Kill Tiger! The old man is fighting with you!" Pan Hong roared, and the flame demon sleeve spewed thin, wrapping around the throat of the Flame Killing Tiger!

The Flame Slayer Tiger stood up straight on his legs, his smart black eyes blinked, he reached out and grabbed the flying Flame Demon sleeve, and said with a smile: "Panhong, do you remember how you destroyed the Void Lian Clan ten years ago? That is your most proud Heavenly Fire Curse, now, I'll let you try it?"

Panhong stared at him in astonishment, his palm like a sharp pincer, holding Panhong and shouting: "People are fish and meat, I am a sword, the demon venerable is in place, and the common people are punished!"

"Heavenly Fire Burning Technique-" Panhong roared out in a lost voice, but was caught by the Flame Killing Tiger and did not move at all.

The Shura Hall is like a mountain before a tsunami, emitting a doomsday thunder and lightning, and the cracks are like wild waves, rising from the depths of the earth, opening the gutter and opening the mouth of the blood basin, swallowing the four pillars that finally supported the main hall into powder!

The sea of fire that is poised to erupt at the top of the Shura Hall has fallen in the mouth of the ocean!!

Su'er was like a bean on a sieve, shaking in the ruins, and suddenly, a broken pillar fell from the sky and slammed into the top of her head, and a stream of bright red blood poured all over her face......

She clutched her wound and looked up, Panhong was like a huge and powerless black bat, falling from the hands of the Flame Killer Tiger, buried in a deep ditch by the collapsed rubble......