Chapter 65: Nine Dragons Soaring into the Sky

The clouds of fire are in the air, tumbling and surging, and the heat is unbearable. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The sudden change made everyone forget about Xiang Liu, who was the most threatening for a while, and shifted their attention to the embarrassed Liu Pan.

"I see."

Xun Yu seemed to have expected it, stared at Liu Pan cautiously with his eyes, and said slowly: "Although my father once told Liu Tingshi about the matter here, Jingzhou is far away, even if Liu Tingshi sends troops to help, when he sends Jiangxia Taishou Huangzu to come, how can he give up the near and far, and let General Liu Pan come thousands of miles away to wade in this troubled water." Based on the distance from Changsha to Danyang County, I am afraid that before my father's letter reaches the hands of Liu Tingshi, Your Excellency has already led the army on the way to Yangzhou, how can there be such a coincidence in the world. I don't know where your Excellency is, pretending to be an official of the imperial court, what do you want? ”

"Confucian Xun Yu is worthy of his name!" Liu Pan applauded casually, swept over everyone with a smile, and said, "If you have idle time to worry about, you might as well think more about how to escape from Xiangliu's mouth, it's the right thing." ”

Xiang Liu straightened up from the ground in astonishment, just now, even he thought that he would definitely die, and he didn't want to turn around, just when the sharp and ferocious flames like knives were about to cut off the parts where his nine snake heads were connected to his body, the waves of fire suddenly disappeared from his world, if it weren't for the burning of the scales of his body, he would really regard everything as a dream.

"Roar ......" Xiang Liu was shocked, and once again the three snake heads that were scarred were staring at the people below him fiercely, eager to swallow them into his stomach immediately.

"You two stop here." Wuya whispered to Xun Yu and Zhou Yu on the side: "For today's plan, I can only retreat temporarily, and then gather other colleagues to eradicate Xiangliu, the ancient fierce god." ”

"Senior, please wait a little longer." Zhou Yu glanced at Liu Pan behind him and said, "Since the people behind the scenes can be so calm, they must have a perfect plan. Now Xiangliu has also reached the end of the strong crossbow, and we will wait and see what happens. ”

"Demon, the land of Shenzhou, how can you be so presumptuous!"

The previous sound came from the distant sky again, like a roaring tide, coming continuously, shaking the clouds in the sky, surging.

"This momentum ......." Wuya's complexion changed greatly, he looked at the sky from afar, and muttered to himself: "Heaven and man have reached the realm of the upper level!" Who is the master? ”

When Liu Pan heard the terrifying roar, he was not surprised but rejoiced, and his two eyebrows were completely stretched.

Xiangliu seemed to feel threatened, hesitated for a moment, and finally turned around leisurely, and roared towards the brilliant red light that was rushing in the distance.

The man was wrapped in the brilliant light of the fire, like an arrow breaking through a heavy wave, and roared from the surface of the sea.

"Nine Dragons Soaring Heaven!" A rolling roar of thunder, accompanied by a dazzling firelight, rose from the flames to the sky, not as deep as the sea of clouds on the horizon.

Suddenly, the sea of clouds is raging, blazing and boiling, suddenly rushing and roaring, suddenly vortex and drowning, the weather is myriad and unpredictable!

The firelight, the prairie rage, shines on the heavens and the earth!

Everyone felt that a faint light smoke began to rise from their clothes, their mouths were dry, and their breathing was suffocated.

However, what really made them tremble and despair was the infinite anger and ferocity coming from the sea of fire in the sky, like mountains and mountains, as if some desolate beast was hiding in the sea of clouds, peering at them mercilessly.

"Nine dragons are ...... in the sky, and the fire of the wilderness is ......." Wuya's eyes widened, staring intently at the changes in the sea of fire in the sky, and the frequent accidents had already made his state of mind close to numb: "It turned out to be the master of Luowu Pavilion, ......, and even this sect standing at the pinnacle of the world was shocked." Xu Fu, your chess game is too big. ”

The sea of fire suddenly rolled down from the sky, and for a moment, the heavens and the earth were like furnaces, and as far as the eye could see, it was a raging flame.

"Roar ......" Xiang Liu was in the flames, his scales and armor were like paper, easily ignited by the fire of the wilderness, and the burning pain that tore his heart and lungs spread all over every drop of blood, and entered any corner of his soul, making him writhe his body rapidly, sweeping and smashing around, like madness.

In the sea of fire that covered the sky and the earth with the "roaring ......", nine heads were condensed from the fire of the wilderness, lifelike, fierce and violent dragons, from all directions towards the willows in the sea of fire.

Xiang Liu had already reached the end of his rope, and at this moment, the remaining three snake heads were bitten by the nine-headed dragon, and he suddenly writhed even more wildly, roaring, with strong unwillingness and indescribable pain.

The flames soared upward, as if they were rapidly sucked up by something in the sky, condensed and converged, and gradually formed a simple and gorgeous fire treasure with red light flowing. The runes on it flickered and shimmered, and with each cycle, a low and obscure voice sounded in the air, like a human being in the flood period, offering vicissitudes and ancient prayers when sacrificing to the gods!

"Roar ......" A roar that was even more violent and ferocious than the previous Nine Dragons roar suddenly came from the Treasure of the Sky.

A ferocity filled with maddening despair, instantly swept through every corner of everyone's hearts.

In the depths of Baojian, a dragon head with a width of more than dozens of zhang seems to have broken free from the shackles of time and space, and descended on the world from ancient times, with terror and despair.

The dragon carried the blazing ferocity that burned everything in the world, and it was like the sky was falling, crushing towards the Xiangliu on the ground little by little.

Even though they knew that the dragon was not attacking them, everyone still felt that they were like a flat boat in the stormy waves, and they couldn't help but swing towards the monstrous flames, and they were in danger.

Before Xiang Liu even had time to utter the final curse, the huge body, in front of the dragon, was like an ant, and in the blink of an eye, it was annihilated by the monstrous flames.

Wuya covered his eyes with both hands, blocking the blinding fire of the dragon, and his feet retreated again and again, his tear-rippling eyes, through his fingers, carefully looking at the situation ahead: "Be careful, it is the fire of the wilderness, known as one of the three most ferocious flames in heaven and earth, once it is touched, it can never be extinguished." ”

The flames gradually subsided, and everyone still couldn't see clearly, and could only vaguely see that in the crimson area ahead, there seemed to be a huge black shadow trembling faintly, and after a while, it began to gradually turn into ashes, flying towards the void.

A hazy figure, standing quietly in the flames, like a god left over from ancient times, raised his head slightly, staring at the endless flames that rushed to the sky.