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Seeing the former, the Fire Lord's face turned cold, and he said, "You really came."

"I haven't seen you for many years, I always have to come over to see my old friend," Mo Master said slowly.

"Do I have such a friendship with you?"

The fire lord let out a deep sigh, and with a grip of his hand, the power of the flame halberd contained the eight desolations, the majestic fire element, roaring wildly, amazing might, and the heavens and the earth rumbled.

Seeing this, the ink lord raised his right hand, and the colorful light gathered, and the dazzling glow illuminated the void.

With a bang, the two powerhouses clashed for the first time, and the boundless anger fluctuated sharply, and the entire palace was full of different lights, diverting the aftermath of the great war, scattered between heaven and earth.

"Seven Rainbow Burial Day"

The immortal art reappeared, the eyes were full of light, the divine sun was manifested, and the amazing power was annihilated, and the lord of the fire country in front of him was annihilated.

"Drink"

The fire lord shouted angrily, the anger of the eight directions turned sharply, and the huge whirlpool coiled around his body, and then a halberd slashed down, shaking the immortal arts.

The two moves collided, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and the confrontation between the two powerhouses in the realm of stepping on immortals, the aftermath was endless, constantly shaking out of the palace.

Not far away, Ning Chen protected Yin'er and watched the battle quietly, and his body would be able to step on the power of the second realm of immortals.

He has a big enemy, his strength is not weaker than the real realm powerhouse, and it may appear at any time, so he must know more about the fighting methods of the powerhouses of this level.

This person is Xuanluo, the real demon of demons.

Xuanluo's strength after breaking the seal should be slightly weaker than that of the ink master, but the seal in the Demon Wheel Haitian Palace for many years has greatly damaged Xuanluo's vitality, and with the loss of half of his body before, he has long since lost his peak.

Based on this, it can be inferred that Xuanluo at the peak of the peak is likely to be a powerhouse at the peak of the real realm or even comparable to the real realm.

"Big Trouble"

Ning Chen's eyes flashed with a streamer, hoping that Xuanluo's injuries would take more time to recover.

In addition, after solving the matter of the phoenix body, he must also start cultivating the Heavenly Demon Clan Divine Power that he took from Xuanluo as soon as possible, otherwise the next time they meet, his chances of winning will still be slim.

Genra can find him based on the sense of power, which is the biggest disadvantage, which means that wherever he goes, Genra may find him.

Between thoughts, in the main hall, the battle between the two strong is getting hotter and hotter, although the ink lord is incarnated, the combat power is still terrifying, and the wind and clouds are shaking.

On the other hand, the Fire Lord, the power of the leylines of Yancheng is added, and he stands in the real realm, and the power is endless, and he is actually a draw with the Mo Lord, and he does not fall behind.

With a slam blow, the ink lord raised his hand to shake the halberd, and in the aftermath, the majestic fist power was added, and the corners of the ink lord's mouth were red for the first time.

"Is the gas gone?"

Lord Mo flipped his palm, shook the battle situation, and said calmly.

"Not yet"

The fire lord drank coldly, the flame halberd danced the power of the fire element, and the eight desolate fire dragons appeared in the world, roaring and shaking the sky, rushing forward.

"Immortal art, cloudy and sunny"

The ink lord raised his hand, and the power of the extreme yin and yang spread, and a round of yin and moon manifested, and between black and white, the astonishing power that surpassed the law was reproduced.

Rumbling and shaking, the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons collided with the Yin Moon Immortal Technique, the terrifying explosion sounded, the formation was extinguished, and outside the royal city, the wild sand was thousands of miles, straight to the nine heavens.

"Tick"

With a soft sound, in the middle of the battle, the blood from the corner of the fire lord's mouth slipped and he was injured for the first time.

"Fire Lord, I'm so embarrassed"

At this moment, outside the main hall, a purple-clothed figure, full of domineering, suddenly appeared as an identity, a sword overlord, and reappeared in the world.

"Purple Marquis"

Qi Huan's eyes narrowed, looking at the man who appeared in the battle, his face condensed.

"Old eight" Mo Lord opened his mouth and said.

"Yes"

As soon as the words fell, the silver light gathered, and a silver-clothed and silver-haired figure walked out and stopped in front of the purple-clothed marquis.

"Ayara Ma"

Seeing the woman standing in front of him, a different color flashed in the purple-clothed Hou's eyes, and he said lightly.

"You can't enter this temple"

Ayaro really stood in front of the palace, separated the battle situation, and said slowly.

"Then it's up to you to see if you have the ability to stop me."

As soon as the words fell, the sword light flashed, and the domineering sword blade slashed through the void and forced his life.

Ayaro Zhen shook the blade of the sword with his palm, and there was a sharp earthquake, and the ground around him surged.

"The response is not bad, but it is still too weak"

Continuous confrontation, heaven and earth sank, purple-clothed Hou Ning Yuan in the sword, a sword Linghua, the power of the sharp edge destroyed the withering and decaying, and destroyed everything in the eyes.

Ayaluo's real body moved, the power of the extreme yin converged, and the undercurrent of the torrent surged, crashing into the sword light.

The battle situation of the reopened side instantly fell into a white heat, and the sword and palm clashed, killing awe-inspiring.

Inside and outside the palace, there were two battle situations, and the four immortal powerhouses made a move, and the power was shocking, and there were loud noises one after another, resounding for hundreds of miles.

On the other side, Qi Huan blocked the rush of thirteen guards, and the nine green frost beads overwhelmed everyone.

In the main hall, Ning Chen became the only one who didn't make a move, watching the battle situation and watching the battle seriously.

Momen came prepared, and the situation was obviously gradually tilted towards the side of Momen, and the advantage of decisive combat power made this battle unfavorable to the Fire Nation from the beginning.

"Lao Jiu, the Fire Domain is seven hundred miles east of this city, the way to enter, I will tell you later, now you immediately go there to retrieve the fire essence" In the battle, the ink lord turned his palm and shook the lord of the fire country and spoke.

"Yes"

Ning Chen nodded, and led Yin'er to turn into a streamer and sweep towards the east.

Seeing someone leaving, the Fire Lord's face sank, and the spiral halberd broke through ten thousand jun, wanting to stop it.

However, the ink lord moved with it, and the colorful fairy rainbows crisscrossed one after another, blocking all the way.

To the east of Yancheng, seven hundred miles away, there was a mountain with no end in sight, and the black clothes appeared, and they quickly swept towards the mountain.

With the sound in his ears, Ning Chen quickly found the direction of the fire domain, and with a grip of his left hand, the white rainbow manifested, the two swords rotated, and the extreme sun rose, slashing into the void in front of him.

There was a violent slam, the heavens and the earth shook violently, the illusion collapsed in response, the vision changed, and a strange world manifested in front of him.

The heaven and earth where the flames rose, one after another big cracks appeared, and the earth fire gushed out, reaching dozens of zhang high, shocking people's hearts.

Around the earth fire, the formation pattern is bright and extinguished, covering the breath, and from the outside, there is only a mountain range that stretches for thousands of miles.

Ning Chen stepped in, and suddenly felt that the temperature around him was getting higher and higher, and the strong sense of oppression was even more prosperous than when he was in the forbidden land of feng shui.

Hundreds of miles away, in a huge mountain pass, the power of the fire wave reached its peak, and the extremely high temperature burned the heaven and earth distorted, making people dare not take half a step closer.

Ning Chen appeared with Yin'er in his hand, jumped into the mountain, and Feng Yuan rose to block the surging waves of fire.

"It's so hot here," Yin'er wiped the sweat from her brow and said coquettishly.

Ning Chen's aura around him was even more devastating, and he tried his best to protect the little girl, and said softly, "Bear with me, and I'll go out soon."

The flame rock gushed in front of him, and among the magma standing on a huge stone platform, red spars rose and fell, about twenty or thirty in number, and the majestic power of the fire element overflowed, and it was extremely beautiful.

Ning Chen's figure flashed, swept to the stone platform, and with a wave of his hand, he collected ten of the fire essences.

"Take it all," Yin'er suggested with her little head raised.

"No"

Ning Chen shook his head lightly and said, "Lord Mo knows the way to enter here, and he must be very clear about how many fire essences there are, since he said to take ten, then take ten, there is no need to make him vigilant because of a small loss."

"Oh" Yin'er replied softly, and reluctantly glanced at the remaining dozen or so fire essences, there are treasures that can't be taken, it's really annoying.

"Let's go, go back, the matter of the phoenix body is important, if you have the opportunity, come back and get it again"

Seeing the little girl's reluctant eyes, Ning Chen said lightly, and took a step to leave.

At this moment, Ning Chen's feet suddenly paused, his eyes looked at the ground fire below, and a cold chill flashed.

Under the earthfire, the eyes that look at each other, similar and indifferent, are like mirror images, reflected in the eyes of the other eye.

"Vermilion Bird!" Ning Chen said coldly, spitting out two words.

Before the words fell, the earth fire gushed, and a red-clothed figure swept out, similar appearance, similar breath, the gods of fire who had been destined to be incompatible since ancient times, met again.

"Phoenix, we're meeting again," Suzaku said lightly.

Ning Chen waved his hand, and Tai Shi appeared again, looking at the person in front of him, and did not hide his murderous intent at all.

"It seems that between us, we can only meet each other in arms"

Suzaku held his right hand weakly, and in the brilliance, the red feathers gathered, condensing into a mouthful of red divine soldiers, which were still red, constantly overflowing.

Just when the two fought again, between heaven and earth, the old man's voice sounded and reached Ning Chen's ears.

"Lao Jiu, take the fire essence, come back immediately"

Hearing the ink lord's urging, Ning Chen frowned slightly, waved his hand to put away the blade of the sword, stepped on it, and swept towards the exit.

In an instant, the black clothes left the fire domain and disappeared.

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