I saw that above the sky, the fire was blazing, and the air around it became extremely hot.

The heat wave rose one after another, and the surrounding crowd receded and retreated.

Everyone looked at the sky dome, the flames that burned more and more, and they all felt sorry for Shen Long in their hearts.

It is really sad that a teenager with such potential has fallen like this.

People regret Shen Long's potential, they fantasize about putting this potential on their own body, but they will definitely not pity Shen Long, because the world of martial arts, martial arts is respected, as long as your strength is not enough, you are killed, there is nothing to be done, this is the reality of the martial arts world, the cruelty of the martial arts world.

Lan Yi in the distance looked at the flame, her heart was even more nervous, and she would feel panicked even if she took a breath, after all, she didn't want to look at it to the end, Shen Long didn't even have a ball of ashes, and was directly burned to the ground.

But now, Lan Yi can't help at all.

Facing the desolate saint of the immortal realm, Lan Yi knew how small she was, knew how powerful Shen Long's strength was, and she now knew that the one in her family was even more unattainable, even his father and mother had been suppressed, and who else could be the opponent of the Lan family.

And when Lan Yi first started, he still fantasized about being able to discover the supreme exercises from Shen Long's body and cultivate the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.

However, now it seems that even a guy with such potential as Shen Long is not an opponent of the Immortal Realm, let alone a martial artist of the Divine Martial Realm, which is even more of an ant-like existence for the Six Realms of Heaven and Earth.

She didn't want Shen Long to die, but she had no way, no way.

In Lan Yi's eyes, with a tear, he looked at the flames that were constantly burning in the sky.

In Lan Yi's heart, she was praying to God, even if she was given ten or twenty years less to live, she didn't want anything to happen to Shen Long, and if she could, she was even willing to die for Shen Long.

It's just a pity that none of this can be realized, and Shen Long will inevitably have to bear the scorching of that flame.

Time was passing minute by minute, and Lan Yi's heart was burning.

The aura of that flame was also gradually decaying.

It can be seen that this flame has consumed a lot of the breath of the Desolate Saint.

But even so, the guys in the Golden Body Realm around them still didn't dare to go up and grab the things of the Desolate Saint.

Even if they knew that there were a large number of treasures on the body of the Desolate Sage, and now the Desolate Sage's aura was rapidly decaying.

However, when decayed like this, no one dared to go up and take the opportunity to kill the Desolate Saint, so you can imagine how powerful the majesty of the Immortal Realm is.

The flames eventually vanished above the sky.

And only a pitch-black cloud remained, floating in the air.

"Hahahaha, that kid has turned into ashes, it's not in vain that I have cultivated for five hundred years in this desolate sky, the fire of heavenly thunder, how can you be compared to the existence of ants. ”

The desolate saint overlooks all living beings, and the domineering spirit of the world is fully displayed.

After Lan Yi heard the words of the desolate saint, he sat down on the ground completely.

"How is this possible? How could Shen Long die, aren't you immortal, aren't you an invincible existence, you get out of here, get out." ”

Lan Yi cried and shouted.

And at this time, no one pitied Lan Yi, everyone bowed to the Desolate Sage and said, "Congratulations to the Desolate Sky Blade Man, the strength has gone further." ”

"Congratulations to the Wasteland. ”

"Congratulations to the Wasteland. ”

The congratulatory voices of everyone were endless, and the desolate saint was also very happy.

However, at this time, an abrupt voice sounded.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem, choking me, oops, mom. ”

This voice came from the dark cloud.

When everyone heard the voice, their hearts chuckled.

"Isn't that kid dead?"

", that kid didn't die, then I just congratulated the desolate saint, isn't it too early. ”

"It's over, in case this kid doesn't die, and in turn defeats the Desolate Saint, what happened just now, fuck it. ”

Everyone's hearts were full of calculations.

And after Lan Yi heard the voice, he stood up excitedly, looked at the sky, the conspicuous black cloud and shouted: "Shen Long, Shen Long, you get out of here." ”

Bang.

A sonic boom sounded, and the black cloud was directly blown apart.

And floating in the middle of the air was none other than Shen Long.

I saw Shen Long at this time, his skin was like a bronze, as if he had been smeared with oil.

That was the result of the fire of the heavenly thunder that was angry at the desolate saint and the desolate sky.

I saw that the desolate saint directly changed color, pointed at Shen Long, and said in shock: "You...... You, how can you not have anything at all, this is impossible, this is impossible. ”

The Desolate Saint shouted, completely unbelievable, Shen Long was still alive, and he was alive and well, except for the fact that his skin had changed a little, nothing else had changed.

"Speaking of which, I want to thank you, the silver blood Dacheng, hahahaha, now my Heavenly Emperor Chaos Body Silver Blood Realm has reached the point of Dacheng, and even faintly has to break through to the realm of perfection, thanks to you, I really want to thank you. ”

Shen Long looked at the Desolate Saint and said gratefully.

However, the Desolate Saint trembled when he heard Shen Long's words of gratitude.

Can this be gratitude, just now it was a game that was going to kill him, but Shen Long thanked him in turn, which made everyone feel numb.

"Damn, this kid is too sarcastic. ”

"The more this happens, the stronger he will be when he retaliates. ”

Everyone said worriedly, for fear that this revenge would come to their heads.

After all, just now they were all in front of Shen Long, congratulating the Desolate Saint for killing Shen Long, although they didn't say it directly, but that meaning couldn't be more straightforward.

Everyone looked at Shen Long tremblingly, for fear that Shen Long would turn around and take revenge on them for a while, after all, such a strong man has a good temper.

And in addition, the current Desolate Sage, the aura decays, and it is no longer the power of the original, and the current Shen Long, on the contrary, has nothing to do, and according to Shen Long's words just now, he has already received great benefits from the flame of the Desolate Sage, although this benefit was given to him by the Desolate Sage, but the original intention of the Desolate Sage was to use the fire of the thunder to burn Shen Long to death.

In this way, it is conceivable that Shen Long did not die, and in turn he would retaliate against the Desolate Saint so fiercely.

The Desolate Saint took a deep breath, and then said: "You are indeed beyond my imagination, let me be a strong person in the immortal realm, I am so faceless, I admit your strength, recognize your potential, if you meet others, maybe they will die in your hands, but unfortunately, you met me." ”

The desolate saint's eyes burst into flames, and he looked at Shen Long, his gaze was cold, and even the temperature around him dropped by a few degrees, and the scorching air just now had begun to calm down and return to normal.