Zheng!

The Fire Emperor is like a dragon, standing in the air, the blade in his hand is held high, his body and the blade seem to be condensed into one, and between the fire, he has turned into a divine bird bathed in flames, like a fire phoenix, spreading its wings and soaring towards the sky and the rain of fire.

"Enlightened?"

Xiao Yan was shocked in his heart, when he was on Wu Shaoqi's jade pendant, he had seen an image that was very similar to the divine bird in front of him, and then made a special trip to find it, it was the Holy Beast Enlightened, one of the purebred bloodlines of the Vermilion Bird, and also weighed the Ming Bird, surrounded by thousands of fires in the world, bathed in fire and rain and grown.

The Fire Emperor is the Lord of the Flame, and the Chongming Bird, rumored to be the car of the Lord of the Flame, was also a powerhouse that shocked an era in ancient times.

The heavy bird led its neck and sang, the fire feathers were gorgeous, and the huge wings of fire red stretched out, shining brightly, protecting the flame lord under him, and the fire and rain fell all over the sky, all hitting the huge body of the heavy bright bird, without causing the slightest damage to the flame lord.

"It's a problem. ”

Xiao Yan gritted his teeth, the strong man turned into a Bodhi breath is too real, and the Yan Lord in front of him is the best example, between the shots, he is worthy of the title of the supreme of an era.

"Teacher, maybe this kind of thing happened back then. ”

Calming down, Xiao Yan stared at the Chongming Bird below, and kept thinking in his heart.

Shout!

The Flame Lord did not hesitate at all, like a beam of fire rising into the sky, the blade in his hand stabbed straight into Xiao Yan's chest, the heavy flames burned, and the heavy bird behind him followed, and Emperor Yan didn't do much harm to the former.

"Sure enough, the rumored Vermilion Bird inhabits the Fire Bodhi Tree and feeds on the essence of the fire attribute between heaven and earth, and the Chongming Bird is one of the purest bloodline descendants, and it also has a lot of resistance to Emperor Yan. ”

The stars flashed under Xiao Yan's feet, and he quickly dodged the attack of the Flame Lord, and the flame giant ruler in his hand waved, smashing the heavens and the earth and swept out, with an aggressive momentum, resisting the Flame Lord's attack.

Rumble!

The flames surged, the birds chirped, and the fire feathers flew, blocking the continuous attacks like a wave for the Flame Lord, becoming the strongest barrier.

The huge ruler in his hand opened and closed, and the blade of the flame lord was bombarded with gold and iron, and every collision burst out of a sea of fire, and in a few moments, dozens of rounds of fighting had already been fought.

"You can't go on like this. ”

Xiao Yan was secretly anxious in his heart, time was passing minute by minute, and he didn't have so much time to entangle with the Yan Lord in front of him.

In the world of the fire of the Chiba Ancestral Emperor, other emperor skills cannot be used, but the wheel fire path belongs to the secret technique of Emperor Yan, and it is naturally unrestrained, Xiao Yan held his breath and condensed, and the flames in the meridians in his body surged, penetrating the whole body, and in an instant, the flames around his body soared, and the monstrous waves behind him roared, spanning thousands of miles, and hit straight away.

The flame lord stepped into the void, his face was covered with brilliance and he couldn't see it clearly, his figure was majestic, his black hair was shawl, and his momentum was majestic and surging, like a sharp sword piercing the sky, and the heavy bird behind him followed. Facing the endless waves of flames, the flame lord stretched out his hand and clenched it, as if it had crushed the void, and the fire feathers of the Chongming Bird stretched, leading to the rain of fire in the sky, and the rain of fire merged with the huge waves, and there was a deafening roar of flames.

The old man on the ancient Bodhi tree quietly looked at the scene in front of him, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more intense, Xiao Yan's strength was the same as that of the young Yan Lord, which was beyond his expectations, but the Chongming Bird was a killer weapon, enough to fight against Xiao Yan's various means.

"Devouring these three Emperor Flames, the strength is enough to completely recover..."

The old man chuckled, over the years, he had been injured too seriously and too severely, if it weren't for the flame fruit of the Fire Bodhi Tree, it would not have been possible to recover so quickly, and the current Xiao Yan was completely a fat sheep in his eyes.

Thundered!

The sea of fire was surging, Xiao Yan and the Lord of Flame were in the sea of flames, and the huge waves of the sky fell one by one, and between the water waves, endless flames surged, dyeing the void red, bringing a terrifying aura that crushed everything.

The Chongming Bird's wings stretched out, protecting the Yan Lord under him, the flames passed, the heavens and the earth shook, and the Yan Lord waved his blade, cutting off one wave after another, and Xiao Yan held on.

Bang!

The giant ruler is as heavy as a mountain, the thunder dragon is entwined and struck down, smashing the sea of fire, and hitting the body of the heavy bird, the next moment, thousands of wild waves rolled up, the fire lord and the heavy bird were swept in, the thunder and lightning wrapped in the huge waves, the power is unmatched, in the angry sea waves, the roar of the heavy bird seems to run through the heaven and earth, and soon dispersed.

Xiao Yan stepped into the air, the Chaos Emperor Yan enveloped himself, looking at the sea of fire below, the blue flame was turbulent, with the power to incinerate everything, it was the Refining Emperor Hai Tianyan.

"What's going on?"

Seeing the Yan Lord appear, Xiao Yan's eyes flashed, and then he looked at the Bodhi Ancient Tree in the distance, the latter swayed gently, and the old man on the torso stretched out half of his neck, his face was ugly, as if he had been choked by the throat, and he couldn't speak.

Airplanes!

Seeing Xiao Yan's gaze, a light buzzing sound sounded quietly, and then turned into a vague illusory figure, Xiao Yan fixed his eyes and couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, the illusory figure that appeared was Yi Lao.

"Teacher..."

Xiao Yan opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything, the corners of his eyes were slightly red, and the previous majestic momentum was gone, he didn't expect that he would see a trace of Yi Lao's consciousness here.

"Xiao Yan, you can come this far, the teacher is very pleased. ”

The illusory figure turned around and looked at the young man in the distance, a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Moreover, it is already very remarkable to be able to restore the Chiba Ancestral Emperor Fire to this point. ”

As he spoke, Yi Lao raised his hands lightly, and a peaceful voice sounded in Xiao Yan's ears: "The fire of the Qianye Ancestral Emperor was once attached to a Bodhi tree, and it is not easy to devour it, and now, the teacher will help you one last time." ”

Before the words fell, the old man on the trunk of the Bodhi tree was already roaring: "Yi Tianchen, you are already a dead man, don't you let go of this seat even if you die!"

"You have the breath of the Bodhi tree, and if you go out, you will cause trouble, so it is better to stay here. ”

Hearing this, Yi Lao grinned, standing in front of the huge Bodhi tree, as small as a mustard seed, the illusory big hand quickly condensed the dazzling imprint, and quietly, the huge Bodhi tree in front of him was already rumbling, and every Bodhi leaf was trembling, turning into a green flame and rising.

"Bastard, this seat is a holy thing that has taken over the heavens and the earth, how can it be as you wish!"

The old man roared angrily, and his face was even more bruised, as if he was trying his best to maintain the stability of the ancient Bodhi tree.

Xiao Yan was in the distance, and the blue sea of fire below had already turned into the Refining Emperor Sea and the Heavenly Flame dissipated, and there was naturally no Flame Lord and Chongming Bird in it, obviously it was Yi Lao's sudden move, which made the illusion cast by the Bodhi Ancient Tree stop.

"Chiba, your strength has not been completely recovered, I can suppress you with a trace of residual thought!"

Yi Lao was like a different person, he was resolute and resolute in his hand, his five fingers clenched the void violently, the leaves of the Bodhi tree shook all over the sky, and pieces of flames fell down, and in an instant, the ancient Bodhi tree seemed to be bare.

Laugh at!

The left hand was weakly grasped, and countless flame leaves turned into a little flame and poured into the palm of the palm, forming a dark green flame, but the flame seemed to lack a trace of agility, and burned gently in the illusory palm of Yi Lao.

"Yi Tianchen, you will never be resurrected!"

Seeing that the blocking was ineffective, the old man's eyes were about to split, and his huge torso shrank rapidly, and the old man screamed miserably, as if he had been dissected from his soul, and disappeared into the torso.

Sou!

The torso that turned into a brown flame immediately merged into the flame in Yi Lao's hand, and the green flame burned into a maple leaf-like shape, which faintly revealed a trace of brown branches.