Blazing! Boiling!

Above the endless sky, the white like a canopy of heaven spreads, and the terrifying power spreads in all directions.

Sou!

Sou!

Sou!

Like flakes of white snow, fireworks began to fall from the sky.

In an instant, the whole sky was filled with and graceful rootless fire, as if dancing and jumping in mid-air.

Fanghua is peerless, and it fell at a glance.

In this eternally dim underworld, this white flame in the sky seems to be the most gorgeous scene in the world.

Dreamy and obsessive.

But this is destined to be unpleasant.

Behind the elegance is an endless killing machine, and this incomparably brilliant and beautiful scene seems to be for thousands of black-armored soldiers to see them off.

A bustling funeral!

Tremble, tremble!

The countless black-armored ghost soldiers who were originally full of momentum and boiling with killing intent began to collapse.

Order is gone, majesty is gone.

Escape!

Run!

This was the only thought in the minds of almost everyone present.

However, can you escape?

A little fire fell to the ground, and in an instant, it was like falling into the oil and gas all over the ground, spreading out at the speed of light.

"Ah~~"

"Don't, let me go!"

"Demon, demon, this demon!"

.........

One after another, screams and wails rose to the sky.

In the midst of the Black Armor, fear spreads.

They tried their best to escape from this white and terrifying place, to avoid the burning of this thunder and fire.

However, it didn't work!

Whether it is armor, or a long sword, or a more advanced spiritual weapon, all kinds of spells have lost their former glory in the face of heavenly thunder and fire.

Burning, crazy burning.

Within a radius of a few dozen miles, there were blazing white fires everywhere.

Spreading from the void to the ground, it transformed into white fire dragons, devouring and raging wildly.

Devour everything around it and burn it all.

............

On the outskirts of the River Styx, a hundred miles away from the flames, at the end of Huangquan Road, an army stood neatly and ready to go.

The ghost soldiers in the five phalanxes in front of them were all silver armor, and the momentum exuded from their bodies was much thicker than the black armor army brought by Hadesjiu.

Behind the silver phalanx were all black-armored ghost soldiers, with ten phalanxes and more than 100,000 people.

At first glance, it makes people shudder!

However, this army, which should be full of momentum and might, seems a little weird at the moment.

That's right, it's weird!

There was no earth-shattering trumpet, no shouts of war, just silence, endless silence.

Dead silence, floating over this army.

All the ghost soldiers, whether they were silver armor, black armor, or the generals led by them, were all looking at the void in the distance with inexplicable expressions at this moment.

White, the white that covers the sky!

The terrifying heat and the incomparably clear Tianwei from a distance of hundreds of miles made everyone shudder.

A chill of fear slowly spread from the soles of his feet.

Although they are not afraid of death, they do not want to die in vain.

Everyone had a feeling that under this white flame, they had no hope of surviving, only their souls would fly away, and even the yin qi after death would be burned out.

In front of the army, there were several figures.

A red figure stood at the front, wearing a fiery red dress, with sparse tassels hanging on both sides, a long sword at his waist, and black and smooth green silk dancing slightly with the breeze.

The front is convex and backward, the delicate figure is matched with a height of about 1.7 meters, and the full seductive body is almost burning.

However, no one dared to blaspheme, or even look at it directly.

The night demon, the guard of the Hades Lord, the left protector, the great steward of the Hades Temple, is extremely smart, and his cultivation is the peak of the Yuan Infant, the first person under the Hades Lord.

Behind her, a thin man in golden armor stood solemnly, his right hand always holding the long sword at his waist, and his eyes were full of horror.

"Stygian Ten, you say, under this fire of heavenly punishment, is it possible for you to escape?"

A soft voice full of charm came from the mouth of the night demon, revealing a trace of helplessness and sighing.

"Ten deaths!"

The golden-armored man was silent for a moment, and then said categorically.

"What an eventful time!"

The night demon said again, shook his head slightly, and said, "Styx Ten, go back, bring the troops back, they shouldn't die here in vain." ”

"But ......"

The golden-armored man wanted to say something, but was interrupted by her waving hand, "Go back, the Lord of the Underworld has his own plans!"

When the man heard this, his eyes immediately became extremely respectful, and he bowed slightly.

"Yes!"

The army came in a mighty way, and returned desolate, only a fiery red figure led a team of 100 silver-armored ghost soldiers and rushed towards the land of white terror.

......

Around the vanished Yellow Springs Inn, the white flames were still burning, but they began to converge as time passed.

On the periphery of the flames, Stygian Nine took a few Jindan guards, desperately transporting the True Yuan soul power outward, holding up a black protective shield, barely able to resist the burning of the Heavenly Thunder Fire.

But despite this, the True Yuan Soul Power in the bodies of several people was almost completely emptied.

Styx Nine was physically and mentally exhausted, and he only felt blood dripping from his heart.

The cronies he has cultivated for several years are gone, all gone!

At the same time, it is estimated that his true yuan soul power will take a long time to recover, and it is really a loss for his wife and soldiers.

"My lord, the human is here!"

The frightened voice sounded in the ears of Ming Jiu, and when he raised his eyes, he felt that his soul was flying out of the sky, and his body was cold.

I saw Qin Feng dressed in white flames, slowly pacing in the void, not in a hurry, there was even a hint of evil smile on the corner of his mouth, and there was a trembling momentum all over his body.

"What kind of cultivation is he?"

"Merge, or Mahayana?"

As a soul cultivator in the Yuan Infant Stage, although the Nine of the Dead was not as good as a human at the same level, no one had ever been able to bring him such a sense of threat.

Not even the out-of-body masters.

However, this human in front of him can.

The aura on his body is simply terrifying, and all kinds of supernatural means are endless, which is simply unheard of.

And this fire of divine punishment, although it is not the strongest fire in the world, it is recognized as difficult to surrender.

After all, this can represent the meaning of heaven and earth to some extent.

Looking at Qin Feng who was getting closer and closer, the fear in Shen Jiu's heart was even worse, as if death was already in sight.

"Let's go!"

He roared, and without looking at the guards of the Jindan period again, his body directly turned into a black light, and swept towards the distance.

Several other Jindan ghost soldiers did not hesitate, followed closely behind the figure of the Stygian Nine, and fled into the distance.

"Heh, where can you go?"

With a wicked smile on the corner of Qin Feng's mouth, his mind moved, and he walked in the direction that Styx Jiu left, the black figure began to slowly dissipate, and after a few steps, it was completely hidden in the void.

Behind him, the thunder and fire gradually subsided, and the entire sky almost became a vacuum, with no yin qi, no life, and even the earth was burned a layer of it.

Everything is dead and silent!

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