The huge dragon's head, slowly rotating in the flames, did not immediately destroy anything, and it was surrounded by flames, from the huge horns to the fangs in its mouth, showing a mysterious ruddy and transparent color that can only be flashed in extreme heat.

Every deep breath of the dragon caused the entire stone chamber to tremble violently, as if this space was just a small place for a creature as powerful as it, and even its body still hadn't come out yet.

Behind the dragon's head, the rotating aura of the Eight Fierce Gods seemed to be hidden in the dazzling light of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons, looming, and the huge aperture seemed to be trembling slightly.

Is it because of the desperate power of this fire dragon?

Or is it the memory of the long past?

Nobody knows······

No one would think about that anymore, because at this moment, it seemed that he was slowly getting used to the huge fire dragon that had just woken up, and above the dragon's head, in the huge ruddy and transparent eye sockets, the burning flames slowly rose, and the dragon head slowly turned around.

A moment later, this terrifying dragon head was facing the figure that had been standing proudly in this stone room!

'Roar!··'

In an instant, a huge roar resounded throughout the world!

That roar seemed to come from far away, because in the midst of the roaring heat wave flames in the sky, the sound of the terrifying dragon roar of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons actually sounded a little distant. What Ye Chen and Ghost Li directly faced was the huge flames that erupted like angry waves, as well as the once hard ground under their feet, but at this moment, it completely collapsed and turned into a lava hell, the huge cracks cracked countless times, and the red magma roared under their feet, splashing like waves and tides, hitting the remaining scorched black rocks, constantly burning, making a slight sound.

The flames were billowing, overwhelming, and in a blink of an eye, they were already in front of them.

In this breath of despair, it was as if I couldn't breathe anymore.

Ye Chen raised his head, looked at the hideous fire dragon, suddenly sighed, turned his head, and said indifferently towards the ghost: "Take out the Xuanhuo Jian." ”

All the things of the past, perhaps, should really be done at this moment!

The huge dragon head of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons swayed slightly, and the rotating aperture of the mysterious Eight Fierce Gods suddenly began to flicker, and all kinds of strange symbols loomed, flickering under the aperture. The dragon head of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons suddenly struck, as powerful as it, as if it had also been urged by something, and let out an angry roar again.

The dragon roared, like a tsunami in the mountains, rushing forward, and in an instant, all the remaining rocks on the ground quickly melted and turned into magma in a violent tremor, but in a moment, Ye Chen and Ghost Li's feet were completely a sea of scorching lava. And with the dragon roar of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons, the sea of magma, from the original disorderly 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 magma gushed faster and faster, and the hot gas evaporated upwards, turning the former stone chamber into a real lava hell

。 Soon, too great a force tore out a huge whirlpool in this sea of magma, and the destructive red flame burned on the magma 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 magma 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.

'Boom! ’

In an instant, the heavens shook and the earth shook, and from the huge lava vortex shot straight out a pillar of blazing heat, completely composed of magma, as thick as ten people hugging each other, with incomparable might, rushing towards Ye Chen and Ghost Li, who seemed to be disproportionately fragile compared to them.

Sweep everything and see the world! It's as if this is the real power! The power of fire, the essence of fire! The surging lava slowly fell, the rapidly rotating magma slowly slowed down, and the huge whirlpool began to shrink, only the terrible pillar of fire, which seemed to remain above the lava sea, stood still for a moment.

And between this electric light and stone fire, between the ghostly palms, there is suddenly a brand that looks like jade and not jade, surrounded by a circle of jade, and the ancient flame pattern in the middle is the Xuanhuo Jian!

The statue of the Eight Fierce Gods in the distance trembled suddenly, and the huge and powerful Eight Desolation Fire Dragons, the terrifying dragon heads, were suddenly suffocated, and everything seemed to suddenly stop. Then, as if there was a voice from the netherworld, a gentle and soothing chant, echoing 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.

'Ahh ’

Suddenly, Ghost Li let out a soft cry, and the Xuanhuo Jian was already so hot that he could no longer hold it. The Xuanhuo Jian that left the palm of his hand did not fall downward, but slowly rose into the air, slowly flickering under the gaze of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon.

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.

Ye Chen looked at the woman in mid-air blankly and said slightly: "This is the Linglong Witch?" ”

The woman 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 Demon Suppression Ancient Cave.

'Exquisite ······' 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

Before, he forgot everything in the world, and only the woman in the smoke was 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.

Exquisite ······ Exquisite ······ He whispered, closing his eyes contentedly 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, and was falling on the side of the ghost. The ghost was in the midst of the vibration, and subconsciously reached out to catch it. And at the same moment, where the powerful Eight Desolation Fire Dragon was located, it suddenly seemed to lose the support of some kind of force, 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 was full of hatred to destroy everything, and spewed the last terrible fire towards this space.

The sky is falling apart!

In an instant, all the lava boiled and exploded together, the stone walls completely melted, and the huge space collapsed like sand, and at the same time, countless crazy torrents of magma shot out in all directions.

Ye Chen's body was wrapped in a purple-golden brilliance, and the Xuanhuo Jian in Ghost Li's hand also exuded a pure and gentle aura, enveloping him, wrapping him in a light shield, and quickly rising upward.

And beneath them, everything turned into flames.

The entire vast land of 100,000 mountains and countless mountains seemed to hear that crazy roar at that moment. The scorched black mountain peak, which had stood for thousands of years, gradually collapsed in the furious surging magma, and the blazing magma that rose into the sky reached the sky.

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 sky was in the sky, and it was slowly raining.

Rain of Fire!

In the midst of 100,000 mountains, it rained for three days and three nights.

Thousands of years later, who still remembers that time?