Episode 305: Exquisite Flame
"Roar!"
A dragon roared, like a mountain roaring tsunami, rushing forward, in an instant, the endless flames set off the momentum of burning heaven and earth, everything in the void was ignited in an instant, turned into a boundless sun, but in a moment, Xiao Lan's body was completely a scorching flame world.
And with the dragon roar of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons, the boundless flame heaven and earth, from the original chaotic surge, began to flow rapidly in the same direction in the blink of an eye, as if pulled by a huge force.
The torrent of flames surged faster and faster, and the blazing gas evaporated upward, turning the huge void of heaven and earth around it into a real flame hell, terrifying to the extreme of the power of scorching destruction, pulling out a huge whirlpool in this flame world, and the red flame of destruction burned fiercely, like a carnival dance of destruction.
The whirlpool grew bigger and bigger, sinking deeply, and the roar that was pulled by the raging torrent slowly emanated from the depths of this whirlpool, like thunder, gradually louder, and in the end, it was deafening, even overshadowing the dragon groan of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons above the air.
When the rapidly rotating flames had spun rapidly to the point of almost madness, the huge whirlpool was several feet wide, and from the deep whirlpool, there was a thunderous roar that shook the sky.
"Boom!"
In an instant, the heavens shook, and from the huge flame vortex shot straight out a pillar of blazing heat, completely composed of heavenly flames, as thick as ten people hugging each other, with incomparable might, rushing towards Xiao Lan, who seemed to be disproportionately fragile and small compared to him.
"Eight Fierce Xuanhuo Array, you shouldn't try to use the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons to destroy me!" The figure of the beast god suddenly poured out from the mouth of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons, rumbling words, shaking the heavens and the earth.
"Hah!" Xiao Lan chuckled, but he didn't seem to care at all. The Eight Desolation Fire Dragons summoned by himself were actually controlled by the Beast God, "Do you think that with my ability, I would not have expected this change?" The Eight Desolation Fire Dragon will not be your chance to turn defeat into victory, on the contrary. Its birth means the end of you! ”
"Really? Then let the destruction bear witness to everything! The beast god's indifferent words fell, and the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons roared angrily in the sky, and suddenly, the dragon's chant shook the heavens and the earth, and the terrifying power that was difficult to describe in words swept through everything and looked at the world in an instant. It's as if this is the real power!
The power of fire, the essence of fire!
The surging flames slowly fell, the rapidly rotating torrent slowly slowed down, and the huge whirlpool began to shrink, only the terrifying pillar of fire, which seemed to stay above the flame heaven and earth, stood still for a moment, it was the resonance of heaven and earth. All things burn together, and all are reflected in the endless flames.
And between the lightning and the fire. In front of Xiao Lan's body, a brilliant light was made, and the Nine Heavens Artifact Xuanhuo Jian finally burst out with supreme miraculous power at this moment.
The statue of the Eight Fierce Gods in the distance trembled suddenly. And the huge and powerful Eight Desolation Fire Dragon, the terrifying dragon head was suddenly suffocated, and everything seemed to suddenly stop. Then, as if there was a voice coming from the Netherworld. The gentle and soothing chant reverberates leisurely, as if it was the gentle and delicate woman thousands of years ago.
The Xuanhuo Jian lit up, and the clumsy flame pattern in the middle seemed to be reborn at this moment, under the burning of pure fire, as if infused with infinite vitality, greedily absorbing the purest flame essence in this world.
"You're finally here, you've been waiting for so long, and everything you've been waiting for will be cut off by your own hands." Accompanied by Xiao Lan's indifferent words, the Xuanhuo Jian that left the palm of his hand did not fall down, but slowly rose into the air, slowly flickering under the gaze of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons.
The blazing breath slowly emanated from the Xuanhuo Jian, with a little dreamy white smoke, which seemed to be vaporized surrounding air, condensed around the Xuanhuo Jian, a huge mysterious force, slowly tearing the surrounding space, and in the white illusory smoke, it slowly condensed into a beautiful woman's figure.
It was a woman dressed in simple clothes, holding a magic staff in her hand, and her face was exactly the same as the stone statue of the exquisite witch guarding outside the entrance of the ancient cave of demon suppression in the depths of the 100,000 mountains in southern Xinjiang.
"Linglong"
As if it was a heart-rending cry of despair, the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon once again showed a painful look, and then, the flame slowly came out from above the dragon's head, and then the fire dissipated, revealing the true body of the beast god, but at this moment, the beast god's whole body was withered, as if the oil had run out. It's just that those eager eyes have never changed for thousands of years, and he has forgotten everything in the world, and only the woman in the smoke is in his eyes. He flew towards the illusion, with great satisfaction in his eyes.
Xuanhuo Jian spun silently, and the delicate illusion seemed to be smiling, opening its arms and hugging him.
Seeing this, they were about to hug each other, but behind the beast god, there was a sudden earth-shattering roar, and the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon, which had lost its prohibition, recognized the enemy at first glance, and the body it had destroyed made it instinctively attack.
Taking a deep breath, the dragon's breath was long, and the ghosts in the distance couldn't help but change color, but the beast god seemed to have long forgotten everything around him, or, even if he knew, how could he care?
He pounced, and in the smoke, it was not an illusion, he actually hugged the body.
"Linglong Lingling," he whispered, closing his eyes in contentment like a child. Linglong smiled, gently stroking his hair with her hand.
The dragon roared, and the furious flames came in an instant, engulfing them all!
The two figures, in the sea of fire, slowly disappeared, but there was no sorrow, but what slowly emerged was that strange happiness.
In the firelight, the Xuanhuo Jian suddenly flashed, falling straight down from mid-air, Xiao Lan swept it away, swept it to the hand of the ghost, and returned it to its original owner.
In the midst of the vibration, Ghost Li subconsciously reached out to catch the Xuanhuo Jian, and at the same moment, where the powerful Eight Desolation Fire Dragon was located, suddenly seemed to lose the support of some kind of power, and the huge gap began to slowly shrink
The Eight Desolation Fire Dragon roared angrily again, full of unwillingness, but with its strength, it could no longer prevent its huge head from being swallowed by that mysterious space again. It's just that, in the last moments, it is full of hatred that destroys everything. Towards this space, the last terrifying fire erupted.
The sky is falling apart!
In an instant, the flame heaven and earth were completely detonated, and the terrifying power of the flame spread in its direction, and the void was scorched and exploded. Countless torrents of crazy flames shot out in all directions.
"Spirit of Flames, Return to the Origin of Ten Thousand Flames!" Seeing this, Xiao Lan immediately raised his hand to move the Eight Fierce Xuanhuo Great Array, and then, the spirit of flame behind him appeared, and a boundless swallowing force opened its mouth, frantically devouring the surging flames that erupted everywhere between heaven and earth.
Almost at the same time. Instinctively, the ghost raised the Xuanhuo Jian in his hand, and this Nine Heavens Artifact suddenly exuded a pure and gentle aura, enveloping him, and also enveloping the entire Qingyun Mountain, wrapping the entire Qingyun Mountain in a light shield to resist the invasion of the boundless heavenly fire flames.
Outside, hundreds of miles in the void. Everything was ignited, the sky was blazing. Nothing is not combustible, not even the air, everything is turned into a monstrous flame.
Almost at the same time, far away in the deepest part of the 100,000 mountains in southern Xinjiang, it suddenly appeared. An earth-shattering roar erupted, rolling waves, sweeping through the heavens and the earth.
At this moment, the entire vast land of 100,000 mountains and countless mountains and mountains. It was as if they had heard that crazy roar. The scorched black mountain peak, which had stood for thousands of years, shook continuously in this earth-shattering roar, and was swallowed up by the magma gushing out of the ground, collapsing little by little, and finally disappeared, replaced by blazing magma rising into the sky, reaching into the sky.
The heavenly fire descended into the world, the flames burned, and what burned endlessly was the grievances and grievances that disturbed the world, but everything that had ever been ignited in the flames.
At the foot of Qingyun Mountain, the lich black wood looked at the amazing and poignant scene in the sky at a loss; Outside the Demon Suppression Cave, the fierce spirit Black Tiger was laughing wildly like crazy, and in his mouth, he couldn't stop shouting loudly: "It's coming!" Here it comes! I've been waiting for thousands of years, and this day has finally come! ”
It was excitement, it was madness, it was the determination to abandon everything, it was the last liberation under the eternal years, the black tiger laughed wildly, and then, but suddenly suffocated by laughter, and his body couldn't help but shake, and then, in front of him, the stone statue of the exquisite witch who had guarded this ancient cave of the demon for thousands of years was instantly shattered, scattered into countless small pieces, and then swallowed up by the surging heat wave and disappeared without a trace.
"Hahahaha" There was a burst of crying and laughter, and the black tiger looked up to the sky and roared, like madness, "Niangniang, Niangniang, you wait for me, I'm here!" His huge body guarded the entrance of the Demon Suppression Ancient Cave like this, looking up to the sky and laughing wildly. Soon, countless collapsing rubble and crazy torrents of magma engulfed his figure.
The earth seemed to tremble, countless beasts and birds were frightened, and the towering mountain peak, in the loud roar, in the black dust that covered the sky, collapsed with a bang!
The flames, devouring the remnants, were the last sigh of life, dancing with the sound of the wind, and gradually, drifting into the endless distance, separating the two ends of heaven and earth.
Xiao Lan stood quietly in the void, stepping on the Eight Fierce Xuanhuo Array, thousands of miles of void, endless heavenly fire, all had been devoured by his flame spirit, leaving behind a Qingyun Mountain that had gone through a great war and was full of devastation, a group of people who had already been shocked!
"Hell, it's time for us to go." The indifferent words sounded suddenly, and at the moment when the ghost was too late to react, Xiao Lan's figure had moved from mid-air and appeared beside him.
"Where?" Subconsciously, the ghost asked loudly.
Xiao Lan laughed softly: "Where else can I go, of course, to resurrect your little lover Baguio." ”
"Ahh Hearing this, Ghost Li was slightly stunned at first, and then couldn't help but be surprised: "Mr. Xiao, let's set off!" ”
"Wait!" At this time, on Qingyun Mountain, there was a sudden shout, and I saw Yun Yilan shouting loudly: "It's okay for the two of you to leave, but please return the Treasure Xuanhuo of this sect first!" ”
"Huh?" With a deep groan, Xiao Lan's eyes turned and looked straight back, he sneered to himself: "Xuanhuo Jian is a inheritance artifact held by the witch of the witch clan in Southern Xinjiang, when did it become the treasure of your Incense Valley?" ”
Hearing Xiao Lan's question, Yun Yilan couldn't help frowning, he didn't dare to make a move lightly because he was afraid of Xiao Lan's strength, and was about to refute it, but Li Xun next to him said secretly: This person has just fought the beast god, and he will inevitably suffer serious losses, if he takes this opportunity to take him down, he will definitely be able to recapture the Xuanhuo Jian, and when the time comes, the next valley master of the Incense Valley will naturally be me!
If you want to think together, you will be uncontrollable, but he is even Xiao Lan's strength, so he didn't dare to make a rash move, but just stood up and said loudly before Yun Yilan: "What kind of witch artifact, surnamed Xiao, this is just a lie that you vainly tried to steal according to the treasure I sent, the eyes of the people in the world are bright, Lang Lang Qiankun, the reason of heaven is clear, if you and Ghost Li don't return the artifact of my sect today, the righteous path of the world will definitely attack it!" ”
Immediately, Li Xun turned around, bowed his hand to Yun Yilan and Master Puhong, and said righteously: "Master, Master Puhong, I hope you will uphold justice, destroy this evil thief, and take back the treasure I sent to you!" After that, he turned to face the people of Qingyunmen, and said with a righteous attitude: "Qingyunmen heroes, since this villain dares to steal the treasure inherited by our sect today, he will put his mind on the Zhuxian Sword if he can't say it, and his dissenting intentions are clearly revealed, and I hope you will focus on the overall situation." ”
Saying that Li Xun was another salute, his words were very sincere, and every sentence seemed to be for the sake of Qingyunmen, even Dao Xuan Zhenren also showed a look of relief, now that he was seriously injured, he could only count on Yun Yilan and Master Puhong to stand up, otherwise no one in Qingyunmen could have this courage, although he was very unwilling, but for the sake of Qingyunmen's reputation for thousands of years, it was not the time to hesitate.
Yun Yilan didn't expect that this disciple of his own family would have such courage and wisdom, these words can be said to be extremely clever, and in a blink of an eye, Tianyin Temple was pulled in, Xiao Lan became a villain who everyone was punished, I have to say that this is a wonderful move, Yun Yilan immediately applauded in his heart.
With the help of the people of the world in the name of Xiao Lan, calling on everyone to do it, it is undoubtedly an excellent way, to deal with such a strong enemy, it is not possible to rely on only one person, but the ants bite the elephant to death, although it has experienced the previous tragic battle, but Qingyunmen still has more than a dozen elders first, this power must not be ignored, plus Master Puhong of Tianyin Temple and other masters, to deal with just one Xiao Lan, Yun Yilan thought that nine out of ten were stable.
His own strength is not enough to deal with the enemy, so he borrowed the power of others, this hand played very cleverly, for a while, the atmosphere on Qingyun Mountain was slightly stagnant, and everyone looked at Xiao Lan's eyes more and more unkindly, and there was a faint burst of fire, as if it was possible to ignite the line of fire at any time and break out a big war! (To be continued.) )