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"What a big plane tree, you see, it's still burning with raging flames, it's really strange, why can't this tree be burned?" Not far from the Xionghuo Sycamore Tree, a group of several people, also came to look for phoenix eggs, looking at the huge Sycamore Tree towering into the clouds, one of them couldn't help but sigh.

"This giant tree, it doesn't seem to be simple", staring at the huge plane tree that burned for an unknown amount of time, but there was no trace of the burning place, someone spoke again, and said in a condensed voice.

It is about 100 zhang long, I don't know how many miles and miles away can be clearly seen, naturally, many people in the evil flame forest are attracted by this huge and incomparably blazing sycamore wood, looking at the huge incomparably flamed, but the incomparably undamaged sycamore wood, people who see it, all instinctively feel the extraordinaryness of this sycamore.

"Legend has it that the phoenix perched on the sycamore, will there be phoenix eggs in this huge sycamore tree?" Under the huge plane tree, some monks looked up at the apex of the plane tree and muttered, and then, his companions looked at each other, and they all felt that this was very possible.

Yes......

The screams started, and some monks couldn't help but fly towards the huge sycamore wood, but the flames burning from the sycamore wood made his body scorched black, and in an instant, the monks of this supernatural realm were burned alive by the flames almost instantly.

"Ahh What kind of flame is this!? Seeing this, many people exclaimed, even the monks of the Divine Realm can be burned in an instant, the horror of this flame is naturally terrifying.

"Here, there are a lot of monks, ......", Zhuge Xiang and his party. Come to the edge of this huge sycamore. Looking at the edge of the huge sycamore, there were so many monks gathered. Ying Yan's brows furrowed slightly.

There are people, which means that there is competition, but fortunately, if the storage of the phoenix egg is not found, then no one will take the lead.

"Why did they all gather around the sycamore and not look at it?" There are so many monks gathered, and there are hundreds of them as far as the eye can see. But no one looked at the sycamore wood, which made the Gu Mei say with some incomprehension.

"It should be that this flame is very strong, you see, where are there several burned corpses", pointing to the blackened corpses under the sycamore tree, Zhuge Xiang said, these monks who have the courage to enter the evil flame forest are all in the realm of divine powers.

"A monk of the Divine Realm. Can it be burned in an instant? and the power of the flame is comparable to the true fire of Samadhi." Staring at the huge plane tree, burning, like a pillar of flame standing between heaven and earth, this terrible flame, even the monks of the Divine Realm, too late to escape?

"Let's wait and see what happens", looking at the monks one by one, each showing their magical powers to test the flames of this huge sycamore wood, Yingyan said.

"This fellow Daoist, I don't know what about this huge sycamore wood flame?" , Hundred monks, Zhuge Xiang opened his mouth, grabbed a strong man in the Imperial Law Realm, and asked.

Glancing at Zhuge Xiang, who was also a cultivator of the Imperial Law Realm, the impatient look on the monk's face narrowed a little, and he also pointed to a few charred corpses on the ground, and said: "How powerful it is, you can't see it yourself, the cultivation of the third layer of the Divine Realm was burned to death when it touched it, and it didn't even last three breaths."

"Such a powerful flame, I don't know if there is a way to resist the water spell......", Gu Mei stepped forward and asked, wearing a revealing leather coat, most of the majesty on her chest was exposed, and her fair skin made people can't help but want to take a bite, and the charming aura exuded from her body made people's hearts burn.

Looking at Gu Mei, this somewhat impatient monk, his face immediately straightened, and he became much more enthusiastic, and said: "The water system spell should be effective, but just now there was a monk from the Imperial Law Realm, who tried the water system spell, and failed to pass through these flames, it seems that the cultivation of the Imperial Law Realm is far from enough."

"Even the water spells of the Imperial Law Realm cultivators are difficult to resist? This huge sycamore wood is really weird", hearing the words of this monk, Zhuge Xiang and the others were secretly solemn in their hearts, if they looked at it like this, there was almost nothing they could do about this sycamore wood.

"It's really strange, according to ancient records, although this Bear Fire Sycamore Wood burns with raging flames all year round, as long as it reaches the Divine Power Realm, it can be resisted with the help of the power of heaven and earth, why has it become so terrifying", Ying Yan, with some doubts in his eyes, muttered.

"Let me try how strong this flame is, look at my water dragon technique", some monks, obviously the water system spell is good, the cultivation of the imperial law realm is released, a huge water dragon appeared, the blue water dragon, roared and rushed towards the sycamore.

The power of the spell was really not weak, and the water was even more restrained by the flames, but this raging and mighty water dragon had only been rushed into the flames for only two or three breaths, and it had completely evaporated under the terrible temperature of the flames.

"Flames? I really don't believe it can hurt my flesh! The other man, with knotted muscles and a stiff aura, walked out, and walked directly into the temperature of countless flames, obviously, this is a monk with strong physical strength, and wants to use his own body to resist these flames.

This monk who cultivated his physical body was really strong, but it was only a few breaths of time, and he saw that his physical body, like a snow ball thrown into the flames, melted quickly, and the monk's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly escaped, screaming, and his body almost melted.

One by one, the monks continued to attack, each showing their magical powers, but the terrifying flames on the huge sycamore were like a moat, making it impossible for people to cross the domain at all.

After working hard for about half an hour, the monks' efforts slowed down, and they looked at each other, obviously without any means.

"Hee-hee-hee, what a bunch of fools, I don't know how to use the wind to blow the flames away? Why put out the flames? At this moment, suddenly a clear female voice sounded, a crisp voice, making people feel pure and innocent.

Following the prestige, a woman in an emerald green dress crossed the sky, and behind her, several spirits transformed by evil fire were torn by her lightly, and slowly descended, the emerald green dress was windless and automatic, looking at this woman, she was too young to speak, only sixteen or seventeen years old, with a smile on her face, eccentric.

"It's her ......", looking at the girl who appeared, the eleventh prince was beautiful, his body shook slightly, and his eyes were full of jealousy, which made Zhuge Xiang secretly curious, what is the identity of this girl? Even Yingyan, the prince, is afraid?

"Ying Wushuang, the tenth layer of the Imperial Law Realm, the golden BOSS level".

Looking at the information of this girl in an emerald green dress, Zhuge Xiang was slightly stunned, he was only sixteen or seventeen years old, but he had the cultivation of the tenth layer of the Imperial Law Realm? What's more important is the girl's surname, Ying? Could it be ......

"Oh, Brother Eleven, you are also here, what a coincidence", the girl's quirky eyes glanced around, and when she saw Yingyan, her eyes lit up slightly, and she said with a smile, and landed at the same time.

"Ninth sister, I didn't expect us to meet here", the girl in the emerald green dress found herself, and said with a wry smile on the corner of her mouth.

Looking at the appearance, it is obvious that Ying Yan's age is much older than Ying Wushuang, but Ying Wushuang is a golden BOSS-level evaluation, and her strength is stronger than Ying Yan, the Great Qin Empire only has thirteen princes and princesses, and the ranking does not depend on age, but on strength, so although this Ying Wushuang is only sixteen or seventeen years old, nominally, she is the royal sister of Ying Yan.

"I heard that there will be phoenix eggs here, hehe, I also want to see what the legendary phoenix is like, it's best to find a phoenix baby, eleventh brother, is there really one here?" , Landing next to Ying Yan, Ying Wushuang asked with a grin, his eyes full of anticipation, like a child looking for a toy.

"Sister Huang, I don't know about this", hearing that Ying Wushuang was also interested in the phoenix egg, Ying Yan's face was a little ugly, and he replied.

"Hmph, I knew you wouldn't be so kind to me, you all gathered here, could it be that the phoenix egg is on this plane tree?" , Ying Yan's answer made Ying Wushuang snort dissatisfied, but then she looked at the huge sycamore wood with her eyes shining, and without waiting for Ying Yan's reply, she flew towards the sycamore wood.

Yingyan, because he was born in the royal family, behaved with the arrogance of a prince, and wanted to pull people under his own account, which seemed pretentious, which Zhuge Xiang didn't like.

Seeing that she didn't know the depth of flying towards the sycamore, Zhuge Xiang opened his mouth and reminded: "Be careful, the flame of this sycamore wood is extraordinary, comparable to the real fire of Samadhi."

Zhuge Xiang's words made Ying Wushuang slightly stunned, but half of his body had already rushed into the flames, but he didn't see the look of panic, and calmly took out a huge, almost as big as her entire body, and a banana fan appeared, emerald green like an emerald-like fan, exuding a treasure light, obviously not ordinary.

With a fierce flash of the sycamore wood, the wind system vitality suddenly emerged, turning into a tornado-shaped hurricane, twisting into the flames fiercely, and blowing the flames apart, forming a cylindrical passage.

"The spiritual treasure jade banana fan given by my father can blow out the samadhi divine wind, and even this flame can be blown away?" , Looking at Ying Wushuang's jade-colored banana fan, a touch of envy flashed in Ying Yan's eyes, and he muttered.

"Hehe, is there a phoenix egg here, I'm here ......", rushed into the passage blown out by the samadhi divine wind, Ying Wushuang's eyes were full of expectation and interest, and the jade banana fan in his hand kept waving, Ying Wushuang borrowed the power of the fan, in the huge sycamore wood flames, came and went freely. (To be continued)