"This Vermilion Bird Ancient Bridge, I'm afraid that even an ordinary Great Sage existence wants to force it to cross, and we can't take fifty steps away at all, he still wants to try?"

"I don't think I can do it, even if my strength is very good, but if I want to cross this ancient bridge like all the saints, it is pure waste!"

"These Vermilion Bird True Flames can burn everything, I really hope to burn him directly to the ground!"

When they saw that Mo Lingxuan also wanted to try to cross this Vermilion Bird Ancient Bridge, Xiahou Zhen and Qin Hao also had a sneer on their faces in an instant, and they kept cursing in their hearts.

They had tried, so they knew very well how powerful this ancient bridge was, even if Mo Lingxuan's strength crushed them, it was still impossible to reach the other side.

As for the schadenfreude and curses of these realms, Mo Lingxuan ignored them.

Stepping out, Mo Lingxuan landed directly on the spacious Vermilion Bird Ancient Bridge.

"Boom..."

At the first feeling, Mo Lingxuan only felt as if he was in a fire purgatory, and from all directions, there were endless flames burning his body in an instant, extremely hot, it was the real Vermilion Bird Fire!

However, for him, this level of flame did not make much of a difference.

"It's just a holy fire, how can it burn my body!"

Mo Lingxuan snorted coldly, his heart moved slightly, even if the Burning World Black Flame burned on his body, he actually devoured all the surrounding Vermilion Bird Flames in an instant, so that all the flames could not get close to his body.

His Chaos Fire alone is not comparable to this Vermilion Bird Holy Flame.

The vast majority of the flames in the world can be divided into two categories, one is yin and the other is yang.

The fire of the golden crow is the ultimate of yang flame, and the fire of the vermilion bird also belongs to yang flame.

But his Chaos Fire is the Ten Great Flames of Hongmeng that is beyond Yin Yan and Yang Yan, which is enough to compare with Jin Crow Extreme Flame!

"It's... How is it possible? Mo Lingxuan was able to devour and expel all the Vermilion Bird Flames on the ancient bridge?"

"What kind of flame is the black flame burning on his body, how can it be so terrifying?"

Seeing this scene, Xiahou Zhen and the others present immediately let out a burst of frightened sounds, shocking the scene.

They knew the horror of the Suzaku Flame, and they were afraid that even the true Great Sage would not dare to bathe in this holy flame for too long.

But in front of him, the black flame on Mo Lingxuan's body could actually swallow such a holy flame that they couldn't avoid?

Outside the ancestral land.

"This son... It's weird! Sure enough, it's a demonic character who can fight the late stage of the Great Sage!"

"Holy Ancestor's Holy Flame, even if I can't withstand it for a few hours, he can directly devour all the Holy Flames!"

There were several powerful and peerless figures in the void, and their eyes were like the eyes of heaven and earth, able to see through everything.

Everything that happened in the Suzaku Ancestral Land gave them a full view.

Mo Lingxuan's ability couldn't help but make all the great sages of the Luo Saint Clan very shocked.

In front of the Vermilion Bird Ancient Bridge, Luo Xue, who had already traveled about 100 meters, saw Mo Lingxuan also stepping up, and for some reason she was a little excited in her heart.

She knew that Mo Lingxuan would definitely be able to do things that were difficult for ordinary people to achieve!

Even Luo Xue herself didn't know that Mo Lingxuan's image in her heart had become so tall and omnipotent!

In just a few breaths, Mo Lingxuan directly traveled a distance of nearly a hundred steps, far exceeding Xiahou Zhen's record.

"I guess, it's pretty much the same..."

Xiahou Zhen and the others muttered in disbelief.

Even if Mo Lingxuan was several times stronger than them, this scene still made them feel too outrageous.

Mo Lingxuan walked on it as if he was walking on the ground, even easier than those saints who had the protection of the Vermilion Bird Feather.

This... Is it still the ancestral land of the Luo Sheng clan?

How do you look at Mo Lingxuan, it's like going back to your own home?

Two hundred... Three hundred steps...

Under everyone's doubts, Mo Lingxuan's footsteps did not stop at all, but the speed became faster and faster, and he was about to catch up with Luo Xue and them.

"This..."

Xiahou Zhen and the others were already shocked and couldn't say a word.

The deeper the ancient bridge goes, the more intense the burning of the holy flame and the oppression of the rules will become, but Mo Lingxuan is getting faster and faster, this is simply subverting cognition!

"Mo... Mo Gongzi..."

Looking at Mo Lingxuan, who was close at hand, Luo Xue and Luo Ning's pretty faces were also full of surprise.

Mo Lingxuan didn't rely on Vermilion Bird Feather Ling to be able to get to them, even if he was able to surpass them several times faster!

Walking to the side of the Luo Xue women, Mo Lingxuan could clearly see that their delicate bodies had been soaked with fragrant sweat because of the heat of the Vermilion Bird Holy Fire.

The light clothes clinged to their seductive carcasses, outlining the perfect curves, which looked particularly seductive.

Not only Luo Xue, but also Luo Ning, Luo Jingxuan and Luo Yiwan are all famous beauties in the Holy Domain, and goddesses in the minds of thousands of men.

Otherwise, they can't invite the sub-figures of the Mobilization Realm to help them protect the way.

Such a beautiful scenery can only be appreciated by Mo Lingxuan alone, but it is also beautiful.

However, for these temptations, Mo Lingxuan's heart did not have much turmoil.

"It's too slow, I'll take you with me. ”

He glanced at Luo Xue, who was walking as fast as a baby toddler beside him, and said lightly.

Anyway, he also had to go under the ancient tree to try to communicate with the Divine Consciousness of the Holy King Vermilion Bird, and it would not hurt to take Luo Xue over by the way.

After all, this is the ancestral land of the Luo Sheng clan after all.

"Hmm..."

Luo Xue groaned softly, and just wanted to ask if this would be inappropriate, but she directly felt a strong arm pull her soft waist directly.

The man's breath poured into her snort, and it was the first time she had such intimate contact with a man, which made Luo Xue's pretty face become pale by the way.

The next moment, she didn't even bother to exclaim, and she felt that the ground of the ancient bridge was directly shrinking into inches, moving rapidly.

And the original terrifying burning sensation and the oppressive force of the rules disappeared without a trace at this moment, just because the handsome young man in front of her helped her resist everything.

"It's... It's too fake, isn't it?

"Mo Lingxuan dared to take advantage of Luo Xue!"

This scene once again made the voice of Xiahou Zhen and others gritting their teeth.

Each of them wanted to kiss Fang Ze of a perfect woman like Luo Xue, but they were taken by Mo Lingxuan, a shameless person!

The ancient bridge doesn't seem to be long, but in fact, it has another mystery, even Mo Lingxuan spent a stick of incense in the world to reach the other side.

"Young Master Mo... Thank you. ”

After a long time, Luo Xue blushed and thanked Mo Lingxuan.

Who would have thought that Luo Xue, who is as holy as snow and has three thousand weak waters, would show such a little woman's posture.

In her heart, she was more and more fortunate to be able to meet a peerless figure like Mo Lingxuan.