Nangong Yi Daqi said in his heart: "Could it be that he is actually the Dou Saint Fu Xi? Isn't it rumored that Fu Xi is ten feet tall, full of beard, and holding the Heavenly Flame True Divine Halberd? How can he be a handsome young man who looks like a pretty lady?"

But I heard Yan Xin say slowly: "Yan Xin is here, I don't know what Dou Sheng has to teach?"

Nangong Yi was shocked, it was really Fu Xi! I didn't expect that the rumored brave and invincible Dou Sheng was so delicate, like a spring boudoir, Qi Feng seemed to see his surprise, and immediately explained the sound. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It turned out that Fu Xi was too handsome and not deterrent enough, so when he was fighting or confronting people, he would definitely wear a vicious human skin mask, and multiply the bones around his body with his true qi and mental power, turning him into a great husband who was ten feet tall and full of beard.

Fu Xi threw the two of them in his hand at random, and said coldly: "Now that you have come out, what are you doing here, do you want to wait to enter the coffin?" It was crisp and pleasant, but it was as cold and proud as his eyelids.

Everyone shook slightly, could it be that Fu Xi was actually here to save Yan Xi out? Fu Xi and the spirit of the law are incompatible, Yan Xi was imprisoned, and he was in danger, he should have clapped his hands and said that he was happy, how could he appear out of thin air and break into the scorching purgatory to rescue Yan Xi?

Yan Xin said: "Isn't General Fuxi supposed to be in Pufeng City at this moment?

Fu Xi's handsome face was expressionless, and he turned a deaf ear, saluted the Flame Spirit Maiden and Zhu Yuan Liangwei behind Yan Xin, and said in a deep voice: "A few days ago, Lord Qifeng sent a secret letter to Fu Mou, saying that Qi Hu Lun Xun's transfer from the Dousheng Speed Divine Army was to collude with foreign thieves and kill the monarch and rebel. Fu found out that it was indeed the truth, so he had transferred all the Dousheng Speed Divine Army back. ”

His words were cold, and although he spoke to the gods and the Yuanliang, he was still quite arrogant. But everyone has long been accustomed to it, and when they heard it, they were overjoyed, only to realize that it was actually Qifeng's work.

Everyone originally thought that with Fuxi's temperament of valuing righteousness, he would definitely stand on the side of Qihu Lunxun, and they didn't want him to be so aware of righteousness, regardless of their previous suspicions, they resolutely rushed back to save Yan Xin and others.

All Yuanliang said in unison: "General Fuxi is sincere and righteous, and the common people are lucky!"

Yan Xin smiled silently. Qifeng strode forward, smiled and bowed deeply, "Thank you, General Fuxi." ”

Fu Xi said coldly: "Fu Xi wants to thank Lord Qi for saving me from being a sinner for the ages." ”

The Flame Spirit Maiden said, "General Fuxi, what is the situation outside right now?"

Fu Xi said: "The barbarians of the nine small countries of Yuanyang Nanban have surrounded Yanhong City layer by layer, and they are fighting fiercely with my Dou Shengsu Divine Army. Qihu Lunxun had already started the Heavenly Prayer Ceremony in advance, and it wouldn't be long before the Heavenly Flame Cave would begin to erupt. ”

Everyone was in a commotion, Nangong Yi was shocked, his heart suddenly tightened, his mind was empty, he was stunned for a moment, and he lost his voice: "Xin'er!"

Qi Feng and the others shouted in surprise, and they also ran out, only Fu Xi stood for a moment, but turned around and walked towards the prison. Seeing this, the Flame Spirit Maiden was surprised, turned around and said, "General Fuxi, what are you doing?" Everyone stepped back and looked back.

Fu Xi said lightly: "It is a capital crime for Fu Xi to disobey the military order and transfer back to the Dou Shengsu Divine Army without permission. "Stride into prison.

Everyone was in a hurry, and one Yuan Liang said: "General Fuxi, what is your crime for your righteous act? Now that the situation is critical, you are just serving the countrymen, how can you draw the ground and trap yourself for the wall of the prison?"

Fu Xi shook his head and said lightly: "Although Qi Hu Lun Xun is a giant traitor, he has a great favor to Fu Xi. If I have already failed him, how can I confront him head-on? But if I show mercy to his men, I will lose my countrymen. Therefore, the best way is to wait for the victor to give sins in this fiery purgatory. ”

When everyone heard that he was so righteous as Qi Hulun, they were all anxious and persuaded one after another, but Fu Xi closed his eyes and stood tall, his handsome face was expressionless, and he stopped talking.

Seeing that the cave wall shook and the earth and stones fell, everyone was even more anxious. Yan Xin smiled slightly and said, "Let's go! He will never change his mind." The first to run towards the grotto road, everyone shook their heads and sighed, and followed behind.

Qifeng bowed to Fu Xi three times, and then got up and rushed out.

The candlelight flickered and quickly retreated. There are corpses all over the grottoes, all of which were killed by Fuxi when he broke in all the way. At this moment, there was a sudden vibration of the road, and the gravel and dust fell in a platter.

Nangong Yi ran wildly, and he couldn't hear the slightest sound in his ears. I couldn't stop shouting, "Hurry, hurry, I want to rescue Xin'er!" Leaping like lightning, he had passed through dozens of gates in a matter of moments and rushed out of the Flame Purgatory.

The mountain wind is blowing in the face, cold and bone-chilling, the stars are falling in the blue sky, and the bright moon hangs high. Nangong Yi teleported through, the suspension bridge swayed, clanging crisply, and in an instant, it had rushed away from a hundred zhang.

I suddenly remembered that the heavenly prayer ceremony was at the top of the Heavenly Flame Cave, and I ran so wildly, but I rushed out of the valley. He paused suddenly, looked around blankly, and couldn't find the way up the mountain for a while.

Anxious in his heart, he thought: "If the crickets are here, it would be good, and the thunderbolt would reach the top of the mountain in an instant." My heart was suddenly cold, and I didn't know what was going on under Qu Fengyang's eyes? For a while, my heart was like numbness, and I couldn't bear it.

Adjust your breathing, concentrate, look around, only to see a crane falcon spread its wings and glide, crossed an arc in the air, landed on the big tree on the opposite cliff, flapping its wings and stepping. My heart moved: just use it as a mount!

At the moment, the qi is like a torrent, and in an instant, it gathers to the spring at the bottom of the foot, and with a sharp step, it rises in the air and teleports to fly. The sleeves of the shirt fluttered like fairies, and the toes flew in the wind, and in a moment they swept to the cliff and boulder.

The boulder shook, and the crane falcon turned around, its head tilted sideways, its wings flapping slowly, and screaming with hostility.

Nangong Yi only reached out his hand, grabbed its neck, turned over and jumped on its giant back, pressed his fingertips lightly on it, and shouted: "Let's go!"

The sky is spinning, and the wind is fierce. The crane falcon flipped and fell, trying to throw Nangong Yi down the sky, but Nangong Yi's fingers strangled its neck like an iron hoop, and its body was like a magnetic hammer attached to iron, clinging to each other, and it couldn't get rid of it at all.

Nangong Yi has known Lei Dian for several years, and knows the habits of spirit birds and beasts well, and knows how to make them obey orders and obey commands.

The crane falcon was just an ordinary bird of prey, and it was more handy to tame, and it struggled for only a moment, and finally let out a cry of sorrow, no longer resisted, and honestly spread its wings and flew towards the top of the snow-capped Sky Flame Cave.

At this time, Yan Xin, the Flame Spirit Maiden and the others had just rushed out of the Flame Purgatory, and they happened to see Nangong Yi riding on the crane feather falcon, circling and flying, and flying towards the top of the mountain.

At that moment, the Flame Spirit Maiden commanded and deployed, and the Feihu and other generals escorted Zhu Yuanliang out of Yanhong City and moved to a safe place, she and Qifeng and more than forty soldiers of the Heavenly Flame Empire rushed to the Zixiao Fire Tower, trying their best to rescue the Heavenly Flame Tianzun as soon as possible. Lifa Ling Yan Xi followed Nangong Yi to the top of the Heavenly Flame Cave to stop the grand ceremony of praying for heaven.

Yan Xin did not hesitate, teleported and flew, and when his true qi was about to run out, he stepped on the sharp rocks of the cliff, lifted his qi and continued to fly. The red robe fluttered, getting farther and farther away, and in the blink of an eye, it was already like a small black dot, flying around between the sky and the walls of the Sky Flame Cave.

General Feihu and the others led dozens of Yuan Liang and more than a dozen generals from all walks of life to rush down the mountain and rush towards the nearest east wall.

The Flame Spirit Maiden, Qi Feng, and the forty or so Heavenly Flame Empire soldiers flew into the air, circumnavigating along the mountain wall, and swept towards the Zixiao Fire Trigger Tower on the side of the Heavenly Flame Cave.

In the sky, the wind is blowing, the sharp rocks are steep, the wrong shoulders are flying, the pine trees are bent, and the snort is close at hand. One man and one bird, flying rapidly around the Sky Flame Cave.

The wind was blowing in my ears, and from the top of the mountain came the rapid drum music, like the roar of a waterfall. From outside the valley, there was an earth-shattering sound of killing, like a faint sea tide.

The red flame god pupils condensed, leaned over, the fire in Yanhong City was raging, and the empty city, which was originally cold and lonely, became noisy and lively at some point. In the criss-crossing alleys, countless Heavenly Flame Empire armor guards hurriedly swept through with fire beams in their hands. Looking at it from such a high altitude, it is densely packed like ants.

Outside the city, thousands of mountains rise and fall, thousands of hills are coiled, and the jade toad is as bright as snow. Tens of thousands of red-armored iron horsemen poured in all directions like a torrent, impacting Yanhong City, and were fighting fiercely with the Southern Barbarian Demon Army twice as large as themselves, which should be the Dousheng Speed God Army brought back by Dousheng Fuxi overnight.

Among the tens of thousands of Southern Barbarian Demon Army, there are the Tiger Stripes Country seen in the daytime, the barbarian ape tribe like a big horse monkey, and many never-before-seen Southern Barbarian Demon Army, echoing each other, shuttling vertically and horizontally, dividing the Dousheng Speed God Army into several pieces and besieging fiercely, which is unmatched.

On the city wall, nearly 10,000 phantom people bent their bows and shot arrows, the faint light was staggered, and the generals of the Dou Sheng's soldiers fell off their horses one after another, and the casualties were great under the sneak attack of this phantom arrow.

Suddenly, several clouds swept from below, and the black pressure rushed out of the city. Nangong Yi looked at it, it was actually the Southern Barbarian Demon Army of the Ring Vulture Clan, babbling and screaming in turn to dive and sneak attack, and everywhere he went, the iron horsemen of the Dou Shengsu God Army turned over and fell off their horses one after another.

Although Fu Xi's Fighting Saint Speed God Legion was an elite army that was brave and good at fighting, it was caught in the three-dimensional encirclement of the nine evil clans of the Yuanyang Southern Barbarians, and it was also a little chaotic for a while.

The drums of war shook the sky, and the horns cracked the ground. The banner is toppling, and the war beasts are like a tide. The two sides fought bloodily outside Yanhong City, around the city wall.

The crane falcon flew higher and higher, the wind became colder, and the sound of wild killing gradually faded away, and finally annihilated the sound of hunting and hunting that escaped in his ears.

And the sound of drums from the top of the mountain became clearer and clearer, the drums were heavy and urgent, and hundreds of drums were played in unison, like ten thousand beasts galloping, and thousands of mountains avalanche.

The howling sound rises and falls, high and low, accompanied by hoarse and strange string sounds, like a dangerous beach and waterfall, which makes people anxious and worried.

Nangong Yi listened for a moment, only to feel as if his heart was being bitten by thousands of ants, and the disturbed intention was crawling all the way up his heart and lungs towards his throat, which was itchy and unbearable. Anxious like crazy, I can't take my heart out of my mouth and smash it to pieces. With a pang in his heart, his mind gathered and kept the manic drum music out of his ears.

Flying higher and higher, looking down, Yanhong City is like a python skin picture, winding outside the valley. Flakes of fire, silent jumping. The armies fighting fiercely inside and outside the city turned into a chaotic red.

The crane falcon screamed mournfully, and its speed gradually slowed down, as if it was no longer able to fly high. Nangong Yi looked up, the mountain cliff was dark, and the sky was half in the sky, and the branches of a towering ancient tree were shadowed in the sky, covered with thick white snow, as if beckoning to him. Nangong Yi silently calculated in his heart that there were still three or four hundred zhang away from the top of the mountain.

At that moment, he patted the crane falcon's neck, jumped up and swept towards the cliff. But he was in the air, like a rootless duckweed, and a gust of wind blew, almost blowing him over and falling. Hurriedly breathed into the sea, his left hand flew up, and silently recited the "cocoon peeling and pulling the silk". A few ancient plants on the cliff wall flew with blue light, forming a green silk cord and flying into his hands.

Nangong Yi dragged the silk rope violently, stepped in the air, and swooped steadily onto the cliff wall. True Qi gushed out from the palm of his hand, clinging to the cliff boulder like a gecko. Then a little on tiptoe, suddenly up and down. Criss-cross, teleporting and flying, rushing towards the top of the mountain.

Nangong Yi flew into the air, and finally jumped onto the branches of the towering ancient trees in the sky. The branches shook, the snow fell, and the drums were deafening.

The crane falcon screamed and circled below, and saw Nangong Yi smile and wave at it before stretching its wings and gliding towards the valley.

Nangong Yi jumped down lightly from the towering ancient tree, stepped on the thick snow, and looked around.

The jade toad is cold, the snow is white, and the vigorous ancient cypress stands proudly in the snow. Behind the edge of the ice in the distance, the drums are noisy, and countless colored lights rise up into the sky, crisscrossing and crisscrossing, illuminating the sky in five colors, and the light is strange. The snow reflects those brilliant pillars of light, colorful and unpredictable.

Nangong Yixin said: "I don't know how Xin'er is now?" forcibly endured the tension and anxiety in his heart, gathered his mind, stepped on the snow without a trace, and flew towards the back of the ice edge.

When I got to the edge of the ice, my eyes suddenly lit up. The bright moon hangs high, the snow peak is ringed, the left is near the clear water, the misty waves, the front and bottom are actually a big silver pond of more than 500 zhang in length and width.

The fires on the banks of the silver pool flickered, and thousands of feather forest guards were worshipping to the rhythm of the noisy drums. Every time I got up, I threw something into the silver pool, and there were ripples.

The ninety-nine eighty-one seven-colored fire crystals on the silver pond hung in the air, exuding a gorgeous and dazzling light, forming pillars of light, staggering into the sky. The pool water shines with ever-changing waves under the layers of firelight, colored light, jade toad clear light, and snow light.

There was a huge hollow whirlpool in the center of Yintan Pond, which was rapidly spinning, and billowing smoke swirled from the whirlpool. Nangong Yi was shocked, it turned out that this silver pool was the mouth of the flame cave of the Heavenly Flame Cave.

In the north of Yintan, there is an octagonal agate pavilion, the pavilion is surrounded by flags fluttering, hunting and hunting under the strong wind on the peak. There is a suspended white jade bridge on the north side of the pavilion, which is more than one zhang wide, and there are one-to-one pairs of jade beast heads carved on the railings on both sides, which looks mighty.

The white jade stone bridge extends to the whirlpool in the center of the silver pond for three zhang, on both sides of the white jade bridge, eighty-one drums are lined up in two rows, and in front of each big drum there is a big man of the Yulin Janissary who beats the drum in the same rhythm. Hundreds of whistlers and string musicians sat behind it. Hundreds of armored guards guarded the outside.