Jun Wenxin's entire body is completely abnormally hot, and even cultivators like Lu Xueqi actually have a burning pain in their palms, not to mention Jun Wenxin himself. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

What's even more shocking is that when Lu Xueqi held Jun Wenxin's hands, he immediately felt it, although Jun Wenxin still maintained the posture of forming a law seal to defend, but his hands and arms trembled involuntarily.

The power of this blow is terrifying!

This blow was in vain, the huge dragon head of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon in front of him swayed slightly, and it seemed that there was some surprise, in the red flames burning like a mountain, the huge dragon head slowly lowered, and did not immediately attack again, but looked at the two small human beings.

In the dragon's eye, there is a unique ruddy and transparent flame!

"Zheng!"

The crisp phoenix roared, the blue light flashed, Tianya jumped out from Lu Xueqi's hand, reflected the figure, stepped forward, blocked Jun Wenxin's body behind him, breathed deeply, and resolutely faced the terrifying existence.

Black hair, still fluttering in the wind.

There were a few strands of hair, gently swaying in the heat wave, falling on Jun Wenxin's face, even though it was like purgatory in this apocalyptic world, the familiar faint fragrance still came to his heart.

Is there anyone you can be with when you are desperate?

Even if there is no way out, is there anyone who has not given up?

In an instant, the vision seemed to pass through time, forgetting the raging flames around it, and seeing the past when I was a teenager.

The memories in the dark thunder abyss seem to be exactly the same as today, as if they have returned to the once innocent years.

It turns out that this figure is really, has it never changed?

Who is the one who has changed?

After the dragon head of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons, the rotating aperture of the mysterious Eight Fierce Gods suddenly began to flicker, and all kinds of strange symbols loomed, flickering under the aperture.

The dragon head of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons suddenly struck, as powerful as it, as if it had also been urged by something, and let out an angry roar again.

The dragon roared, like a mountain and a tsunami, rushing forward, and in an instant, all the remaining rocks on the ground quickly melted and turned into magma in a violent tremor, but in a moment, Jun Wenxin and Lu Xueqi's feet were completely a sea of scorching lava.

And with the dragon roar of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons, the sea of magma, from the original disorderly surge, began to flow rapidly in the same direction in the blink of an eye, as if pulled by a huge force.

The torrent of magma gushed faster and faster, and the hot gas evaporated upwards, turning the former stone chamber into a real lava hell.

Soon, too great a force tore out a huge whirlpool in this sea of magma, and the destructive red flame burned on the magma like a climactic carnival dance.

The whirlpool grew bigger and bigger, sinking deeply, and the roar that was pulled by the raging torrent slowly emanated from the depths of this whirlpool, like thunder, gradually louder, and in the end, it was deafening, even overshadowing the dragon groan of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons above the air.

When the rapidly rotating magma had spun rapidly to the point of almost madness, the huge whirlpool was several feet wide, and from the deep whirlpool, there was a thunderous roar.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the heavens shook, and from the huge lava vortex, a pillar of blazing heat shot straight out, completely composed of magma, as thick as ten people hugging, with incomparable might, rushing towards Lu Xueqi and Jun Wenxin, who seemed to be disproportionately fragile and small compared to them.

Sweep everything and see the world!

It's as if this is the real power!

The power of fire, the essence of fire!

Before the lava pillar arrived, Lu Xueqi and Jun Wenxin even felt that their bodies were empty, and the last corner stone wall they had been leaning on just a moment ago turned into rubble and scattered under the torment of that crazy power, and what appeared behind them was not a more solid stone wall, but also a broken rock that gradually cracked and revealed the crimson lava slowly melting.

Above them was the Eight Desolate Fire Dragons.

All around, there was a sea of fire burning wildly.

Beneath your feet is a pillar of lava fire that rushes with an irresistible momentum!

In the firelight, in the breath, what is trembling slightly?

What is it, let the hands shake, refuse to let go, tightly connected!

That sword, like a chant in the distant sky, with a faint blue light, has been sung all the way from ten years, a hundred years, and thousands of years ago, until today, for the sake of the loved one, stabbing forward.

Wind and fire are roaring!

She is like a fairy throwing fire, her white figure blooms in the firelight, she is so bright and beautiful, forgetting everything in the world, only the edge of the hand, the gentleness and solidity that have never been forgotten, accompanied by her.

What is there to be afraid of, what is there to be afraid of?

That sword!

Her figure, moving forward, fluttering in the wind, has a peerless demeanor.

Behind her, there was a low chant, the divine sword that used to be like a stone but not a stone, and now the blood refining like a jade Zhu Xian, came from behind, flashing with white light, catching up with Tianya, and speeding at the same time as the blue blade.

That figure, beside him, in this sea of desperate fire, clinging to each other.

The Tianya Divine Sword trembled slightly, and the brilliance on the blade pierced through countless heat waves, as if it was in response to peace, and the Zhu Immortal who was walking with it also let out a strange scream, white light Dasheng!

White and blue, in the surrounding sea of fire, descended from the sky, instead of dodging in the slightest, they stabbed towards the pillar of lava fire that rose to the sky!

What is there to be afraid of?

What is there to be afraid of?

The fire dragon in mid-air roared suddenly, and the dragon roared and rumbled.

The flames around them rose together in an instant, as if they were also dancing wildly, watching this apocalyptic carnival.

The two figures that seemed to merge into one, melted into the entangled white and blue brilliance, like a meteor resolutely descended, colliding with the lava pillar of fire.

What a kind of splendor it was, like a huge red flame flower blooming violently, and all the lava seas instantly boiled and splashed, soaring high into the air.

The huge pillar of fire seemed to be raging wildly in this seemingly cramped place, burning everything that could be burned, but that brilliant light shot straight into the pillar of fire.

A moment later, it seems like a long time has passed, time freezes, who knows?

The surging lava slowly fell, the rapidly rotating magma slowly slowed down, and the huge whirlpool began to shrink, only the terrible pillar of fire, which seemed to remain above the lava sea, stood still for a moment.

A white and blue light suddenly pierced a hole from the side of the pillar of fire and shot out, and a moment later, as if accompanied by a low muffled sound, the sound of "tuk tuk", countless small openings continued to emerge, and the white and blue light kept squirting out happily.

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