"Demon, you take away the holy fire of my sect, slaughter the children of my sect, and destroy the foundation of my great sect, today is your death. An elder gritted his teeth in hatred.

Imperial Seal, this sky has countless fireballs smashed towards the flame Jiang Fengyang.

"You're not a fire expert, try it now. Another elder roared, and some flames billowed into the sky. "Shennong is immortal, the earth is full of things, endless, life and death have life!"

"Fuck your style, play your fucking idiom solitaire. Flame Jiang Fengyang dug into his ears, with a really disgusting expression.

Extremely impatient.

He opened his mouth and swallowed countless flames, shocking countless monks.

At this time, there is still this kind of attack that is not afraid of death, and dares to devour the other party.

Flame Jiang Fengyang didn't know what others thought of him, he just used the Divine Punishment Technique, but the way he devoured the power was different.

Heaven and earth are infinite, and Qiankun can devour all the power for his own use by borrowing the law, and it is up to the cultivation to determine how much you can swallow.

How bold a typical person is, how prolific is the land.

The divine art originally borrowed the power of heaven and earth, but at this time, heaven and earth were controlled by the Yan Emperor Jue Di Ze and all things, so it could only be with the power of the Yan Emperor Di Ze and all things.

There was a flickering fire in his eyes, reflecting the entire Jiang Feng fishing fire, and at this time, these old immortals used almost all the power they could use to build the Yan Emperor Dize All Things Great Array to kill him.

The flames burned half the sky.

Flame Jiang Fengyang's body was surrounded by purple fire, and a giant dragon behind him slowly let out a low roar.

As long as the huge net of fire is torn apart by the dragon, it will be repaired immediately, and it will continue to flow.

In ancient times, the Shennong clan was powerful, advocating the way of heaven, and there were countless formations and magic techniques that have been handed down.

Now I have to see with my own eyes that this Shennong Immortal Land Ze all things, actually blended the spiritual power of all monks of different realms into a whole, and the power is endless, and it is indeed worthy of its name.

Although the purple flame is strong, but this unites the power of countless Jiang Feng Yuhuo disciples, it is not an ordinary terror.

The entire Jiang Feng Fishing Fire was destroying and melting as if the cream had encountered a high temperature.

Jiang Feng Yuhuo, these old immortals, were also willing to sacrifice their blood, and they even gave up the entire sect to kill the flame Jiang Fengyang.

In the past three years, although they have not encountered the active persecution of Flame Jiang Fengyang, most of the time Flame Jiang Fengyang is refining the Qinglian Sword Song.

However, Flame Jiang Fengyang does not accept any opposing voices, as long as he hears it and directly obliterates, it cannot be explained or refuted.

The entire Jiang Feng fishing fire and the temperamental people are almost dead. The rest of the men suppressed their anger and waited only for the perfect opportunity to counterattack.

Now, that opportunity has come.

The movement of this Jiang Feng fishing fire simply burned half of the sky, and at this time, the entire karmic fire was aware of the changes here.

Above the Nine Heavens, many divine senses gathered, but not many spoke.

Because even if the power of the entire sect was integrated, the fire net that seemed to envelop the sky could not fall at all.

The power of Flame Jiang Fengyang is beyond everyone's imagination.

The purple dragon that roamed the sky, dominating the world, was not domineering, constantly tearing through the fire net in vain to escape from this cage.

However, under the unwanted obstruction of Jiang Feng Yuhuo's elders, although Zilong did not ambush him, he could not escape from this space.

It could turn into a very tragic tug-of-war.

"Jianyang Zhenren, you don't have a deep friendship with Jiang Feng's Tiandeweng, why don't you ...... today" A voice looked at an old man with a long sword on his back, meaning something.

"In this battle, ordinary people don't dare to intervene easily. The guy with the sword on his back had an extremely gloomy voice.

"How to say. ”

Some people are puzzled, everyone understands the situation of the purple flame occupying Jiang Feng's fishing fire.

However, this purple ghost is extremely "conscious", and never stirs up trouble except for Jiang Feng's fishing fire, so everyone can't attack it in groups, anyway, the opposite side of the fire burns the mountain, and it doesn't matter what I do.

On the way to cultivation, no one wants to ask for trouble, and when this enemy is still very strong, no one will cause trouble.

"As long as the Shennong Immortal Earth Ze All Things Great Array moves, it is basically immortal, as long as there is an existence in the formation, there is only the enemy and me, and there is no alliance. "That person seems to know the Great Array of All Things in the Earth very well.

All are silent.

"This time, that purple ghost should not be the opponent of Jiang Feng's Fishing Fire Sect Strength, I'm afraid it will end up with hatred. A monk watched the purple dragon roar angrily, rushing left and right but still unable to escape from the cage, and slowly spoke.

"If Jiang Feng Yuhuo hadn't died, the outcome of this battle would have been decided a long time ago, but now ......" A young man who stood tallest spoke.

There are so many people, he occupies the peak alone, and the others have no opinion, but take it for granted, which is extremely unusual in the karmic fire field.

"I don't know what the Sage thinks?"

"No matter how strong the formation is, it also depends on the people of the main formation, and this formation has lost Jiang Feng's inheritance of the Holy Fire Qinglian Sword Song, and it no longer has the power to punish immortals. The young man sighed, looking like a young man, obviously not optimistic about Jiang Feng's fishing fire.

In fact, there is still a word in his heart that he has not said.

That's the realm.

No one minded his tone and appearance, after all, changing his appearance was really not worth mentioning for their cultivation.

When these people heard the Sage's comments, they couldn't help but be shocked from the bottom of their hearts, could it be that Jiang Feng Yuhuo's power of the whole sect was not that guy's opponent?

That's not too scary.

Although Jiang Feng Yuhuo has lost the peak layer of combat power, there are thousands of disciples in the sect, and it is not something that ordinary people can bear when united.

At this time, he was in the middle of the formation, and every impact caused the flames on the flame Jiang Fengyang's body to explode, the purple dragon kept falling off the scales, and the corners of the flame Jiang Fengyang's mouth were already overflowing with blood.

But what's wrong with vomiting blood.

As long as you don't die, it's not a big problem.

In the face of the excited Jiang Feng Yuhuo monks, he was just indifferent.

Although this Yan Emperor's trick is powerful, the people of the main array can't do it.

Flame Jiang Fengyang vomited blood with the old man, and after the purple dragon clashed with the endless flame a few times, the old man's face was already pale, and his meridians were almost broken.

"Demon, give me death. The old man said as he vomited blood, but it was almost a reluctant roar supported by resentment.

After a long time of attacking, he no longer has much hope in his heart.

However, until the last minute, he will not give up.

"I guess you fell first. Flame Jiang Feng seemed to be telling a story that had nothing to do with him.

"Foolish dreams!" the old man had already begun to rise with a mysterious aura.

Flame Jiang Fengyang was not surprised at all, it was just the power of the burning origin, and the people had already had the will to die.

Don't panic, don't panic.

Combat is actually quite simple.

That is, the Endless Fire Hell fell, and the purple dragon turned the sky to form a space to resist the endless fire rain, and by the way, it just took the time to counterattack.

But the risks are not for outsiders.

Flame Jiang Fengyang is not invincible in the world, but the person who moves the formation has reached the time when the oil is exhausted.

What about him?

He doesn't hold back.

Because his power also comes from this Yan Emperor's secret earth and all things. New Bayi Chinese Network Launch www.. com m.. com

Heaven and earth are infinite, and Qiankun borrows the law.

It lives up to its name.

The power of Flame Jiang Fengyang comes from all things in the earth, and it is also endless, but compared to the divine body, the old man is much worse.

Divine Magic, he knows how to use it.

It's a pity that Jiang Feng Yuhuo and these people don't know.

They all thought that as long as they gave their divine power with all their might, even if they smashed it with divine power, they could crush this shadow hanging over their heads to death.

Actually, that's what they're here for.

Why is life suffering, and death is not afraid.

They want to rebel!

It is true that the flame Jiang Fengyang is vomiting blood, and it is also true that he is constantly fighting against the terrifying fire rain.

However, every time there was a collision, there were monks in other corners of Jiang Feng's fishing fire who vomited blood, and their meridians were broken and died.

Desperately, isn't it just you to death.

Flame Jiang Fengyang's divine sense had already shrouded this sky, and he used the price of vomiting blood to let Jiang Feng's cultivator see hope, and then turned this hope into despair with his own hands.

The rain of fire kept falling, and the flame Jiang Fengyang still did not fall.

The old man in the Imperial Formation only beheaded two of the three corpses, and finally after burning all the souls, he turned into a ball of flames and disappeared into the fire net.

"Senior brother!" The old man who stood closest to him bared his teeth, and directly pulled the control of the formation with the seal in his hand.

Flame Jiang Fengyang gauntlet a little.

Poof.

Both vomited blood at the same time.

The old man who had just controlled the Yan Emperor Jue Di Ze Ten Thousand Things Formation was obviously not as skilled as the old man before.

After he himself spit out a mouthful of the boss's blood, Jiang Feng's monks who were at least twice as many as before died in an instant.

The formation shook suddenly.

"The roar of the Fire Dragon King. Flame Jiang Fengyang waved his hand again, carelessly.

The dragon roared, opening its mouth, and a huge dragon flame rushed directly towards the old man who had just taken over.

Jiang Feng Fishing Fire Saint was left with only two.

"Emperor Yan, a spark can start a prairie fire!" The old man knew that there was no way out today.

Hurriedly sealed, and he was also under a lot of pressure to "be ordered to be in battle".

Suddenly, pillars of light exploded suddenly, and the formation that was originally a little shaken shook suddenly, and then countless streams of light fell on the oncoming dragon flame.

The dragon flame collapsed, but Jiang Feng's monk of the fishing fire died a full quarter under this blow!

"The king of the Qinglian Sword Song is in the world. Flame Jiang Fengyang sneered, "Actually, I forgot to tell you that my swordsmanship is not bad compared to playing with fire." ”

The old man was stunned.

A sword light roared in, illuminating his eyes.

The sword marks cut directly into the eyes, and the heavenly spirit cover was slashed and flying.

The old man was stunned, frightened, and fell to the ground, blood spilled all over the ground.

He couldn't have imagined that under the suppression of the entire Yan Emperor Jue Di Ze Everything, this demon would still have the strength to make a move.

No.

He looked effortless, and his shot was extremely easy and simple.

Could it be that they were wrong in the first place?

Unwilling......

Emperor Yan Jue Ze and all things shook instantly.

Then all the monks were suddenly destroyed by the formation and vomited blood.

This time it was not just Jiang Feng's monk who was sluggish.

The onlookers were also stunned.

Flame Jiang Fengyang stepped up to the nine heavens, vomiting blood as he walked.

However, no one in the entire Jiang Feng fishing fire could come out to stop it.

The way he cracked the Yan Emperor's trick and all things was beyond everyone's expectations, and it seemed too simple.

It's just a sword.

Flame Jiang Fengyang trampled on the void, the purple dragon behind him followed him like a shadow, and he said a word as the flames rose.

He didn't look back, he went without hesitation, Jiang Feng Yuhuo unlocked the last key to the Qinglian Sword Song had already left, and there was no point in him staying any longer. The fastest update of the network Computer: www.. com/

He doesn't fight the world, he just needs to become stronger, and now the priority is to find the key.

Therefore, he directly vomited blood while staggering and disappearing into the void.

In the void, the words left by him lingered for a long time, like thunder.

"The three corpses have not been beheaded, they are all duckweed, and under the saints, they are all ants......"

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