Moments later, with a roar, the massive pillar of lava fire collapsed, turning back into red-hot magma and falling into the sea of lava beneath its feet. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In mid-air, the figures of Jun Wenxin and Lu Xueqi reappeared.

Their clothes were scorched and torn everywhere, and even their skin was wounded in some places.

Their faces were even more indescribably tired, and the corners of Jun Wenxin's chest and mouth were already dyed red with bright blood.

It's just that they hugged each other, although they were weak, although they knew that they were desperate, but the magic weapons in their hands, Tianya and Zhuxian, exuded a brilliant brilliance that could not be seen directly and had never been seen before.

Their hands are still clasped together.

Their bodies slowly rose.

Slowly rose into the air, and stood again in front of the huge dragon head of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons.

Two small people, facing each other, stood silently.

The burning eyes of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons stared at the pair of men and women, and from the mysterious flames, they couldn't see the inner thoughts of the fire dragon at all, or, if they were as strong as it, where would they care about human emotions.

The aura of the mysterious Eight Fierce Gods seemed to be much dimmer at the moment, and somehow, behind the head of this giant dragon, it seemed that even the Eight Fierce Gods seemed to be much more difficult.

Perhaps, the more powerful the power, the more price should be paid!

This truth, from the ancient Wu clan to the present, how many people understand?

The light flickered uncertainly, and there were mysterious symbols on the statue of the Eight Fierce Gods, slowly turning.

The Eight Desolation Fire Dragon did not attack immediately, it seemed that it was also waiting for something.

Jun Wenxin's body, from the pain of self-enduring patience, finally began to tremble involuntarily, and the blood mark on his chest became bigger and bigger.

Lu Xueqi silently stretched out her hand, hugged his waist, pulled him over for a few minutes, and leaned on his body.

The familiar wheezing sound, echoing softly in her ears, slightly hot, echoed around the edge of her pale face.

It's a little itchy!

She thought suddenly.

Then, turn your head slightly and look at him.

What I saw was Jun Wenxin's gaze at her.

She nodded slowly and smiled softly.

Jun Wenxin stared at her for a long time, and the corners of his mouth finally showed that trace of smile, with a touch of blood.

The Eight Fierce Idol that was spinning endlessly suddenly brightened again, and this time, in addition to the eight-sided hideous and ferocious idol, the flame of the beast god in the aperture of the Eight Fierce Idol also became extremely bright for the first time, gradually overshadowing the surrounding idols.

And the entire rotating aperture, for the first time, left the back of the dragon head of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon, slowly sinking, and the raging flame, with the movement of the aperture, descended on the top of the head of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon, and slowly merged into it.

The behemoth Eight Desolation Fire Dragon suddenly let out a roar, and in an instant, the entire sea of fire seemed to tremble slightly, what could make such a powerful creature feel pain?

The flame slowly but inexorably melted into the head of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons.

Then, the statue of the Eight Fierce Gods, which flashed with mysterious symbols on all sides, seemed to suddenly lose its brilliance and quickly dimmed again.

The Eight Desolation Fire Dragon stopped roaring, lowered its head slightly, and after a while, the huge dragon head slowly re-raised, and the desperate aura of destruction reappeared, enveloping Jun Wenxin and Lu Xueqi.

And this time, for some reason, instead of the terrifying sight of the first two attacks, on the contrary, the surrounding temperature dropped a lot, and although the sea of lava under his feet was still hot, the flow of magma also became slow, and the entire lava hell, it seemed that suddenly, the essence of the heat and fire was rapidly refined.

The Eight Desolation Fire Dragons finally stared at the two figures again, this time, what was burning in its eyes was no longer the mysterious ruddy and transparent flame, but a pair of eyes full of complex and crazy emotions of human beings.

The dragon's head was raised, and its mouth was opened to the sky.

It's as if it's in, take a deep breath!

With that action, all the flames burning in mid-air seemed to lose their light, but the oppressive power that shrouded Jun Wenxin and Lu Xueqi made people desperate to give up.

From the huge dragon mouth of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons, suddenly, a flash of light flashed, not a blazing fire, but a real pure flame.

There are no impurities, no noise, the most terrible and purest in this world, the "pure fire" that can burn everything in heaven and earth!

Squirt out slowly!

There was not a trace of heat leakage, just a pillar of fire as thin as a human body's size, pure as jade, flying towards Jun Wenxin and Lu Xueqi.

The Tianya in Lu Xueqi's hand slowly drooped down, and the Zhuxian next to Tianya also slowly returned to Jun Wenxin's hands.

The white and blue brilliance slowly faded.

No human power can resist this irresistible fire of pure quality.

The flames are approaching bit by bit!

Lu Xueqi raised her head silently, but she no longer looked over there, at this moment, there was only one figure in her eyes, only that face.

She looked deeply, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, and she didn't seem to let go of the slightest, as if she wanted to engrave it in her heart and into her soul, until thousands of years later, she could never forget it.

The flames are approaching!

Jun Wenxin's sleeve robe, suddenly, without the slightest warning, instantly turned into gray powder and spread out, followed by the clothes of his entire arm.

And how much time does this hand, this body, have?

That's it!

He thought faintly, is he just dead?

It's just that my wish is impossible after all...

He smiled wryly in a low voice, and clenched the soft and gentle palm.

Suddenly, the flickering light of the flame burst open like a meteor, and a little fire suddenly flashed through his mind, and there was chaos in an instant.

Lu Xueqi immediately felt Jun Wenxin's uneasiness, and subconsciously grabbed his palm, and almost at the same time, the pure fire had arrived beside them, and it was about to engulf their bodies.

Die?

Or raw!

"Drink!"

Jun Wenxin suddenly screamed for a moment, pulled hard, and pulled Lu Xueqi's body behind him suddenly, Lu Xueqi screamed, but he didn't mean to escape alone, but grabbed Jun Wenxin's hand tighter.

And between the lightning and the fire, between Jun Wenxin's palms, there was suddenly a brand that looked like jade and not jade, surrounded by a circle of jade, and the ancient flame pattern in the middle was the Xuanhuo Jian!

The next moment, the pure fire shot on the Xuanhuo Jian.

The statue of the Eight Fierce Gods in the distance trembled suddenly, and the huge and powerful Eight Desolation Fire Dragons, the terrifying dragon heads, were suddenly suffocated, and everything seemed to suddenly stop.

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