On the crystal prayer altar near the center of the pool, there is a desk made of dark iron and wood, and on the table is a jade coffin with a width and height of two feet and a length of about half a zhang. In front of the desk www.biquge.info the pen "Fun" Pavilion, an old man in a one-eyed red robe walked slowly, reciting words, surrounded by incense and swaying candlelight.

Nangong Yi shook suddenly, the old man in the red robe was Cang Yan Jun Yanli, so what about Xin'er? Is Xin'er in the jade coffin? For a while, his heart was beating wildly, his throat was thirsty, and his palms were full of sweat.

From the top of the surrounding snow peak to the shore of Yintan, it is about 50 zhang high, and the snow is deep. Nangong Yi was afraid that the momentum would be too strong when he jumped down, causing the snow to fall and alarm everyone, so he teleported and flew quietly towards the iron paulownia wood desk.

In order to avoid everyone on the other side of the strait from seeing, he cast another "Wind and Cloud Decision", blocking a white phantom light in front of him, reflecting the snow scene behind him, which was difficult to detect.

Nangong Yi fluttered to the snow by the silver pool, and was about to rush towards the iron paulownia wood desk.

Suddenly, I heard an earth-shattering roar from the silver pool, and the entire Tianyan Cave seemed to shake suddenly, only to see the surrounding snow peaks shaking majestically, with a loud bang, and the white snow rolling down, as if the Milky Way was rushing, and the white waves were churning, and it was like thousands of white horses marching in unison, rushing down from the top of the mountains on all sides.

Nangong Yi Da Rin rushed forward violently, sweeping more than thirty zhang away. There was a roar behind him, and when he looked back, the snow and mist were all over the sky, and the place where he stood had become a snow mound seven or eight feet thick, and the snow was blowing in his face, and he was covered as a snowman.

The people on the edge of the pool screamed in horror and got up one after another. Someone screamed in a trembling voice: "The Heavenly Flame True God is angry, the Heavenly Flame True God is angry!" At first, the cry was silent, and in a moment, countless people echoed and exclaimed, panicking. The silver pond was in a mess when it landed.

The sound of drums shook the sky, gradually suppressing the screams and shouts of the crowd. The red-robed people on the edge of the pond looked around blankly, seeing that the snow around them was gradually dissipating, their hearts settled down a little, and they stood in chaos for a while, and then returned to their duties.

Nangong Yi cat's waist was fast, and as soon as he swept out dozens of zhang, he heard an earth-shattering loud noise, which was even more deafening than the avalanche of Shicai Wanfeng. Turning his head to look, his heart was shocked.

I saw that the silver pool seemed to explode suddenly, the waves were turbulent, and the big waves hit the shore with a head and face. The center of the pond suddenly rushed up dozens of zhang high waves, the waves surged and cracked, and a fire more than ten zhang wide flew up from the huge waves!

The huge waves are rolling, the surface of the pool seems to explode suddenly, the white vapor is steaming, countless water waves are surging into the sky, where the waves open, the fire light of the road is like a red arrow suddenly breaking through the air.

In an instant, the silver pool was criss-crossed, all of them were blazing pillars of fire, red light soared into the sky, and the flames seemed to be jumping and swallowing in the sky.

Yintan instantly turned into a sea of fire. Eighty-one seven-colored fire crystals danced in the long firelight, and the light reflected each other, and the silver-topped ice wall and the blue sky were all reflected in purple and red. The red light of different shades changes instantaneously in the sky, the silver dome and the silver pool, gorgeous and enchanting.

Everyone was stunned, and stood dumbfounded, looking up at the hundreds of pillars of red light.

There was another earth-shaking explosion, and the entire silver pool seemed to burst open, and all the water waves poured into the sky, turning into misty rain and sprinkling, but in mid-air, it was steamed by the long firelight. Yintan suddenly dried up by nearly half, and thousands of flames danced like fire.

Only then did the crowd shout in astonishment, and rushed towards the surroundings, not daring to look back at the sound of the drums as if they were playing wildly.

Countless Yulin guards rushed towards Nangong Yi, flying over their shoulders without even looking at him. His face was full of horror and frenzy, and he couldn't stop shouting, "The Heavenly Flame True God is angry!

Nangong Yi stared blankly at the thousands of sky-rushing flames, like a red dragon dancing angrily, and his body was suddenly as cold as an ice cave, and an indescribable terrifying intent hit his heart-since the Heavenly Flame Cave had begun to explode, could it be that Xin'er had already been thrown into the mouth of this Heavenly Flame Cave?

In an instant, he was frightened, and his throat seemed to be choked by someone. He staggered back a few steps, grabbed a red-robed man who was running by mistake, and asked sharply, "Where is Xin'er!"

His face was distorted and distorted by his anger and fear, and against the backdrop of the raging fire and the brilliant light, it was as hideous and terrifying as a demon.

The man was held in the air by him with one hand, his hands and feet fluttering, his face turned pale with horror, and he cried: "What Xin'er? I don't know!"

Nangong Yi Yi was stunned and shouted, "Where is the girl you used for the sacrifice?"

The man pointed to the iron paulownia wood table and said in a trembling voice: "On the table of the altar of praying for heaven!

Nangong Yi burst into a burst of ecstasy, and muttered, "It's still too late!" Throwing him away, he suddenly lifted his breath and flew away, teleporting quickly.

I suddenly understood in my heart that this Heavenly Flame Cave had not really broken out yet, and the reason why there were so many flames was probably related to the things that these thousands of Feather Forest Guards threw in. Those things were supposed to be the Azure Fire Essence used to stimulate the fire lava of the Skyflame Cave. These idiots of the Heavenly Flame Empire were deceived by Qihu Lun Xun and Yan Li, and they didn't know it when they invested in the Azure Fire Essence.

The crowds are surging and the river is endless. The silver pool exploded one after another, the huge waves soared into the sky, the flames swallowed, and the misty blue water turned into a surging sea of fire in an instant. The sound of screams, cries, explosions, and water waves was incessant, intermingling with the rapid and dense sound of drumming, and everyone wanted to go crazy.

Nangong Yi flew through the air like lightning, and finally jumped onto the iron paulownia wood desk. Hundreds of guards shouted in unison, surging like a tide, and the light of the sword was dazzling under the reflection of the firelight.

Nangong Yi shouted: "Get out!" In a choking sound, the broken blade was unsheathed, and with a "whew", an emerald green light more than three feet long slashed at the sky.

The more than thirty guards who rushed to the front only felt the dazzling blue light in front of them, and suddenly paused, and then heard a "snort" in the earth-shattering noise

The ground sounded softly, and suddenly I felt a chill in my waist. Looking down, I saw that I was suddenly flying upwards, while my lower body was still standing in place. Blood gushed into the sky like the light of the fire, and the broken intestines stretched melodiously in the air.

Warm blood splattered into their eyes and mouths as they roared, the last time they tasted their own blood.

In Nangong Yi's angry roar, the golden light danced, and the blade soared into the sky. Screams were repeated, blood surged and splashed, and severed heads and stumps were thrown high one after another, falling into the waves and fire. At this moment, there was no mercy in his heart, only one thought burned like a flame: "Rescue Xin'er!

Flesh and blood splattered, corpses danced sideways, and the guards of the Heavenly Flame Empire were terrified, and finally completely collapsed, screaming and fleeing.

At this time, the fire in the silver pool was soaring into the sky, but the water waves were getting lower and lower. In a moment, only one-eighth of the original size of the huge silver pool remained. The water at the bottom of the parched pool evaporates rapidly, and the ground cracks apart at a rapid rate.

The snow and ice on the silver top melted sharply around them, and the rolling snow water fell like a waterfall, mercilessly sweeping down the soldiers and generals of the Sky Flame Empire who were fleeing upwards.

Nangong Yi roared and ran wildly on the long and narrow iron paulownia desk, and a heart seemed to jump out of his throat. He saw the altar of praying for heaven from a distance, and saw the square jade coffin on the iron paulownia wood table.

Yan Li circled around the jade coffin, circling in a nightmare in the blazing firelight, and the Dao Fire Dragon flew into the sky all around, and the bright red light reflected the railing of the iron paulownia wood desk in a faint red, and swept back sharply from both sides of his side.

The men on either side beat the giant drums with their eyes closed and their faces full of horror, and the pitched and hoarse music of the musicians whizzed past his ears with the sound of the surging wind.

The heat and the wind were blowing, and sweat was rolling down his forehead. One hundred and fifty zhang...... 100 zhang ...... Seventy zhang ...... Forty zhang ...... As he got closer and closer to the jade coffin, his heart leaping wildly.

Suddenly, no sound could be heard in his ears, and the red sky and earth were silent in an instant.

The firelight jumped silently around him, and the big men on both sides silently beat the giant drums, only his own heartbeat was so violent, "Knock! knock!" slammed sharply one after another, and the entire Heavenly Flame Cave seemed to vibrate violently with the rhythm of his heartbeat.

Suddenly, two figures flashed from the left and right wings, the white light swayed, and two incomparable true qi slashed down towards him. At this moment, Yan Li in the distance suddenly fluttered his sleeves and shot a dazzling red light towards the jade colored coffin!

With a loud bang, the jade coffin flipped and flew up, and crossed an arc melodiously in the firelight, falling towards the huge whirlpool in the center of the silver pool!

Nangong Yi was shocked and angry, and roared wildly: "Xin'er!" The broken blade rolled up with a roaring golden light, and slashed suddenly!

With a crisp sound, the two men scurried back. Nangong Yi Qi and blood surged, jumping into the air forcefully, flying desperately, seeing the slow and melodious flip of the jade color coffin, falling towards the fire in the heart of the pond little by little, his heart was frightened and anxious, and he was almost suffocated.

The two shouted, "Where to go!" and flew up in a staggered manner, white light flying all over the sky, and the surging true qi seemed to cover him as if a big net was covering him.

At this time, I heard someone shouting, "Stop!" A red shadow swept over everyone's heads, rushing straight towards Yan Li like lightning, white hair like silver, silver hair flying, it was the Fa Ling Yan Yan. Two dragon-like red lights danced and flew from his palms, shuttling and rolling towards the jade coffin that flew in mid-air.

Yan Li's Qiankun Cangyan Fan "whirred" and spun, flashing two swift red lights, like a fast knife, slashing out towards Yan Yan's true qi belt.

There was a loud bang, the light was dazzling, and the four red lights collapsed together.

Yan Li's body danced, and the Qiankun Cangyan fan rolled up thousands of red lights, like a peacock opening the screen, a peacock with dragon fire feathers, and the surging waves of true qi were surging, and in an instant, the spirit of the law was whistling and entangled.

Nangong Yi was furious, the true qi around his body was surging and rushing, and he gathered his arms in an instant, waved his blade with both hands, and roared: "Kanglong has regrets!" The blue light burst out, and a red cyan cyclone suddenly flew from the blade, and flew out of the blade, and the "woo" spun and broke into the white light qi net of the two people.

"Peng-" There were a few muffled sounds, and the turquoise cyclone suddenly exploded in the white light! Countless broken knives flew all over the sky, blood flew up, and the two screamed miserably, falling to both sides, falling into the long sea of fire.

The jade coffin slowly turned and fell slowly towards the center of the pool. At the moment when she was hidden in the sky-high flames, Nangong Yi clearly saw that Xin'er was lying peacefully in the coffin of Yingyu Caixuan, with a faint smile on her handsome face, as if she was sleeping and dreaming.

Suddenly, he remembered the countless nights on Canglang Island, when she reclined beside him, hugged her silly smile and slept soundly, and her little face was full of such gentle and comfortable serenity.

He seemed to hear her laughter, and saw her get up from the bed and lie on top of him, blinking her eyes and laughing: "Brother Nangong Yi, I dreamed of you again!"

In an instant, he seemed to be struck by thunder and lightning, and roared loudly: "Xin'er!" The earth-shattering power that came from nowhere shot up into the sky like a crossbow arrow, high above Yan Xin and Yan Li in the fierce battle, flew in the air, and flew towards the center of the pond desperately.

The jade coffin turned rhythmically to the sound of drums, slowly, slowly sinking into the pillar of fire, and falling melodiously towards the whirlpool of crimson heatwaves.

The heat was scorching, the flames jumped wildly, and the Yingyu Colored Xuan Coffin finally fell into the whirlpool, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Nangong Yi roared wildly, like a dragon soaring into the sea, passing through the sky full of red seedlings, and rushing into the bottomless Heavenly Flame Cave!

It was pitch black all around, and Qi Shiyu sat with her back against the cold and smooth black cold iron wall, listening to the song wind roaring and screaming wildly in the dark, and her heart was both painful and sad.

They had been trapped in the secret room of this fiery purgatory for nearly half an hour, Qu Fengyang had been roaring like a lion, the dragon slaying knife was flying, and he was slashing anxiously in the darkness, and the dark room flashed one dazzling blue light after another. His hoarse roar and heavy breathing were clearly audible amid the loud bang.

A golden light flashed, and she suddenly saw Qu Fengyang's frenzied and angry eyes, like a trapped beast that had been rounded up and wounded, despair, grief, and fear.

Qi Shiyu's heart was suddenly shocked, has always been unruly, fierce and fearless Qu Yang, can he be so frightened? Along the way, there have been many difficulties, but he has always been discouraged by setbacks, and he is more tenacious and competitive in the face of adversity, and he has never seen him so out of control and at a loss at such a moment, as if he was about to collapse.

The fragile and sad look made her heart throb, and in an instant there was a surging tenderness, and she wanted to hold him tightly in her arms.

At this moment, her heart suddenly began to throb violently, and the lust in her meridians surged wildly, and the thirst and burning pain that spread in an instant made her moan in a low voice. Suddenly, she remembered what the master had said in the Qingqiu Pavilion.

"Child, for you, for the sake of the sacred dignity of the Sky Flame Empire, and for the sake of the people of the one hundred and thirty-eight cities of the Sky Flame Empire, I want to ban your love thread forever......"