These sparks carry terrifying temperatures, transmitting heat waves to every place they drift into, increasing Four's attack power.

The Holy Light Shield cast by the Holy Maiden could not withstand the terrible temperatures, and even the devout prayers of the faithful could not match these heat waves.

They retreated again and again, until they were dozens of meters away, and they could still feel the extraordinary power of the flame through the Holy Light Shield.

In the battle of Augur Village, although No. 4 showed his hand, it was not as shocking as the power he exerted at this time.

Under this flame, all the dark creatures that stood in its way were crushed by the force, and they could not compete with such fire.

In the sky above the molten flames, Four also knew the power of the flames he cast.

The dark creatures beneath the abyss were almost dead and wounded, and the raging flames suddenly turned into several long dragons, 'booming' into his body.

The fire was reabsorbed by him, but the abyss had been burned red all around, like a great furnace, still emitting terrible heat.

The air currents created by the spiritual power whipped the dark creatures burned to ashes beneath the ground, revealing the magic circles below that had previously been hidden by them.

His figure flickered, and his face flushed flashed to Song Qingxiao's side:

"Solved."

While the fourth spoke, he turned his head to look at Song Qingxiao's face:

"The magic circle is there!"

Under the heat, the air in the dense forest seemed to be distorted by heat, but she seemed to be unaffected by the heatwave.

The bottom of the abyss is the center of his fire, and even if the main fire spirit power has been collected by Four, the residual heat is enough to hurt people.

But as Four dealt with the dark creatures at the bottom of the abyss, he was also watching her behavior distractedly.

No. 4 made such a big battle, in addition to wanting to solve the problem quickly, he also wanted to test the depth of Song Qingxiao's strength.

She had been standing on the side of the abyss, as if she had not been affected by the fire spirit.

The spiritual power attributes of the two are mutually restrictive, but she does not show any defense against the fire spiritual power, and she does not even protect her body with spiritual power, and she can resist the invasion of fire spiritual power with the strength of her physical body alone.

"Hmm." Song Qingxiao responded.

As she spoke, a chill broke out of her body, and in the sound of 'swish', Number Four looked down to see a white mist spread out from under her toes, towards the abyss to which she led.

'Whoa'

The frost spread out over a large area, and soon covered the four walls of the red abyss, the underground, and even the magic array.

The heat did not melt the ice, but rather the force of the ice pierced through the heat waves, instantly lowering their temperatures.

The chill entered his body, and No. 4 shivered, and he obviously felt that the spiritual power in his body was greatly suppressed with the sudden drop in temperature.

Compared with the two, it seems that Song Qing is more comfortable.

As the ice covers the abyss, snow flakes form in the air, intertwined with the flying Mars, forming a unique fantasy scene.

Number Four looked up at this scene, and his face stiffened for a moment.

The upper part of the bottom of the abyss was originally the world of fire-based spiritual power, and among the natural powers, in addition to the domineering and abnormal thunder-based spiritual power, the lethality and attack power of the fire-based spiritual power were the strongest among the other natural attribute spiritual powers.

At this time, the realm of the Valley of the Fallen Dragon was originally occupied by fire-based spiritual power, and other spiritual powers should escape.

Under the influence of the power of flames, the flow of spiritual power summoned by the No. 4 fire spiritual power quickly turned into the fire spiritual power, dominating this dense forest, making this place form a place controlled by the fire spiritual power, which should have become the No. 4 help.

But at this moment, a cold current poured in strongly, impacting the magnetic field formed by the fire spiritual power to seventy-seven or eight, and it was not under the command of No. 4 at all.

The bottom of the red-hot abyss was shrouded in a layer of cold ice, and the two forces collided with each other, as if a translucent light blue ice film was covered with red light, reducing their lethality.

Is this the strength of the lower level of the Distraction Realm? There was a flash of fire in Four's eyes, and he was about to speak, when he heard footsteps behind him.

After the temperature plummeted, the Holy Maiden withdrew the Holy Light Shield, and the believers hiding in the shield, led by the monk and others, walked towards Song Qingxiao and the others.

"I've already told the swordsman that you have to listen to me in this action."

Song Qingxiao heard the footsteps behind him, and then he withdrew his gaze from the magic array that fell to the bottom of the abyss, slowly turned his head to look at everyone, and finally looked at the monk:

"No problem, right?"

"No problem." The monk nodded.

The result was a decision they had made after mutual deliberation, and the other saints did not speak while he spoke.

"In fact, we don't have a choice." The old man smiled bitterly, thinking that Song Qingxiao repeated the 'deal' between the two sides again, not believing in the swordsman's promise, so he said:

"If you have any doubts, we can swear in the name of the saints."

He had an excellent temper, and at this time he was holding the book and said solemnly:

"God above, this mission, I, Rodnor—"

This kind-faced old man had a serious expression at this time, holding the thick 'Dragon Language Secret Technique' with one hand, covering his chest with one hand, and solemnly vowed:

"-will obey your commands, and will never disobey your commands-"

When the monk swore an oath, all the saints looked solemn, and Song Qingxiao did not say anything.

Her gaze fell on the monk, who raised his hand to press the robe, and between the slits of the neckline, a thing that shone backwards.

It was a small medallion, pinned in a hidden corner of the collar.

It's just that with the action of the monk's oath, most of it is revealed.

In the darkness, both the saints and the believers were either immersed in the sacred ritual of the monk's oath at this time, or they were still amazed by the wonderful scene of ice and fire in front of them.

No. 4 was still stunned by the suppression of his strength, but Song Qingxiao's gaze fell on the medal.

The black sword on the red background of the medal, at this time, the black meaning on the sword seemed to be smudged ink, and it was soaked in all directions little by little, overflowing to the red background of the medal.

This anomaly was just in the light of light, and the next moment Song Qingxiao looked over again, but saw that the medal was still the same, as if the surge of black qi he had seen before was only a shadow formed by the rise and fall of the monk's chest when he spoke.

"-If I break this oath, I will not be worthy of being one of the Thirteen Saints, and I will leave the Divine Court!"

The monk didn't notice Song Qingxiao's distraction at this moment, he finished swearing very seriously, and the others followed suit.

After the change in the medals on the monks, Song Qingxiao began to pay attention to the medals on other people's bodies.

Each of the Six Saints wore a medallion that was a symbol of the status of the Thirteen Saints, according to the Monk's previous statement.

There should be some kind of power within the medal that will guide the reunion of the Twelve Saints.

It was no accident that the monk's oath seemed to have touched the medal and caused it to change, and it seemed that he should find an opportunity to inquire about it.

This medal is well hidden by several saints because of its different meanings and probably some special effects. Wave

But no matter how much he hid it, he couldn't escape Song Qingxiao's eyes.

She noticed that as Edward and the others swore their oaths one after another, some kind of power on these medals was changing, as if she heard their voices and gave some kind of warning.

Number Four may seem reckless on the outside, but he disguises his meticulous observation with his rough mine appearance.

He didn't notice the change in the medal when the monk swore an oath, but when the others swore it, he quickly noticed that something was wrong.

Because although the strength of these people has decreased, their spiritual power is amazingly strong, so they did not transmit the sound, but glanced at Song Qing without a trace.

Seeing that Song Qingxiao's expression remained unchanged, she guessed whether she had already discovered this matter, and she was surprised.

After everyone expressed their determination, they all rushed to the side of the Falling Dragon Abyss.

"Legend has it that an evil dragon once fell here when he fled back to the land of the dead."

After the two sides expressed their attitudes to each other and made another confession, everyone was already in a cooperative relationship on the surface, and the monk's smile seemed to be closer again.

Perhaps it was the two powerhouses that were brought in, so that the strength of the team increased, and the sage of the sealing 'moon' was hopeful, the expressions of the saints were much more relaxed, and the monks also had the leisure to talk about the past of this Fallen Dragon Valley before going down to the valley.

"It smashed a deep pit here, and the struggling corpses eventually formed a hill, hence the name of the Falling Dragon Valley."

The dark creatures entrenched at the bottom of the valley had died under the flames, and the remnants of the unextinguished red light showed the terrifying lethality of the previous flames, illuminating the vast abyss with extraordinary clarity.

As the monk spoke, he cautiously took a few steps forward, and when he saw the magic array in the array, his face showed undisguised joy:

"The magic array is there."

"Let's go down first." Song Qing nodded, and she took the lead in walking towards the abyss.

This action startled the saint, who thought she was going to jump straight down.

But with every step she took, a circular ice shield with a diameter of about twenty centimeters appeared under her feet.

As she descended several steps, these ice shields floating out of thin air were like ladders, firmly building a staircase twenty or thirty meters long between the ground and the abyss of the Falling Dragon Valley.

After No. 4 was left on it and broken, Song Qingxiao's figure quickly appeared at the bottom of the huge abyss, turned his head and shouted:

"Come down."

Everyone looked at this special ladder with a hesitant expression.

The ice-condensed suspension ladder doesn't look very sturdy, with no support or handrails, and it feels like it will break if you step on it, and it's not very stable.

It's just out of an oath to obey Song Qingxiao's orders, so everyone didn't question it.

After a moment, the oldest monk gritted his teeth:

"I'll come first."

He clamped the thick 'Dragon Whisper Secret Technique' under his armpit, lifted his robe with both hands, exhaled deeply, lifted his footsteps, and stepped on the first ice ladder floating above the abyss.

The swordsman stood behind him, ready to reach out and pull him at any moment.

But when the monk took this step, he didn't crush the ice with one kick, as the others had imagined.

The ice, which did not look very solid, not only did not crumble, but was extremely stable, and it did not shake as if it were not shaking, and easily supported the monk's body.

"Oh-"

The monk sighed at this wonderful scene, and after confirming that the ice ladder could withstand his weight, he tried to make his way down the stairs.

'Click! ’

The toes hit the ice with a crisp crashing sound.

The soles of your feet are very stable, not like you are walking in mid-air, but as if you are actually stepping on the ground.

"Miracles!"

The believers' eyes widened as they watched this scene.

"Great!"

The holy woman clasped her hands together and spoke out with joy.

The bottom of this abyss is very high from the ground, Song Qingxiao and No. 4 are strong, and from the previous performances of the two, they don't care about this distance at all.

Although the power of the saints is weakened, there is a way to go down.

The only trouble was the ordinary believers, such a high distance, coupled with the red-burned cliffs, was enough to make them feel terrified.

After having a ladder at this time, everyone naturally felt very at ease.

With the monk taking the lead, Edward and the elves also stepped on the stairs one after another, and the believers held hands and walked towards the ice ladder with a sense of excitement and apprehension.

The walls of the abyss resemble red-hot rock furnaces, but because of the protection of ice, the heat wave is sealed in the stone walls, forming a unique and fantastic beauty.

Everyone stepped down the ice ladder one after another, and soon entered the bottom of the abyss.

At the bottom of the abyss there are the remains of dark creatures that have been burnt to a brittle, and the unextinguished sparks are sealed in ice, which looks a little scary.

When the monk saw Song Qingxiao, he felt a little more stable in his heart, and jumped down.

'Phew! ’

The ice didn't shatter because of his jumping motion, but the monk still trotted close to Song Qingxiao before he let out a long sigh of relief.

Everyone came down one after another, surrounded by ice and fire, and they all felt wonderful.

Raphael and No. 4 were the last to come down, No. 4 jumped directly, and Raphael transformed into a winged man and slowly landed.

Time is urgent, even if everyone has a lot of doubts in their hearts at this time, they can't bother to ask.

The monk took out the magic map, and the situation was a little bad at this time, and the point of light of the magic array closest to the valley of the glacier was even dimmer compared to before.

"There may be powerful dark creatures out there."

Everyone stopped any longer, and hurried in the direction of the magic array.

At this time, this teleportation magic array was sealed under the ice layer that suppressed the flames, revealing a glowing purple light, forming a huge disc of light and shadow.

"Edward." The monk didn't talk much nonsense, and directly called the mage's name.

The mage, who didn't talk much, nodded, raised the staff in his hand, and chanted a series of incantations in a strange tone—

His spell seemed to be the key to some mysterious magical power, and as his spell sounded, the earth suddenly fluctuated violently as if something had been activated.

'Hum-'

The fire that was sealed under the ice flickered, and a trembling sensation came from above the ice, causing everyone who stepped on the halo of magic to feel the fluctuation of magical power.