The mysterious spell echoed in the air, with Mo Wen's whispering, the entire sky darkened inexplicably, and an ancient and vast power seemed to descend on the heaven and earth out of thin air, the flame array and the eight fierce god patterns spun rapidly, and the brilliant firelight made people's eyes blurred.

Suddenly, the lengthy incantation stopped, and for a moment, it seemed as if all the flames were frozen in an instant, all the flames, the flames in the sky, the huge body standing in the sea of fire, and the statue of the Eight Evil Gods that swirled endlessly in mid-air.

The center of the Xuanhuo Array, the depths of the hottest flames, slowly cracked, from a thin crack, slowly growing larger, from a gap about the size of a person, into a hole several times larger, in this dazzling firelight, in that crack, there was still the deepest darkness unimaginable.

Then, as if something was in the depths of the crack, coldly, glancing at the outside world.

A ferocity filled with maddening despair, instantly sweeping through every corner of Tongtian Peak.

The next moment, as if stimulated by the craziest, all the flames instantly burst out with the most enthusiastic light, the dragon groan became brighter and brighter, like a carnival that did not stop, in the depths of the flames, the dragon groan roared, with terror, with despair, the ancient gods and spirits, descended from another world.

The huge head slowly stretched out, as dazzling as the scorching sun and unable to look directly, it was clearly a huge ancient fire dragon bathed in flames, and everywhere there was flames.

Soaring in the sea of fire, the slender body slowly stretched out. Everyone stared at this indispensable, almost surpassing the existence of this world, and even forgot to breathe.

Eight Desolate Fire Dragons!

Among the legends of the ancient Wu tribe in southern Xinjiang. The terrifying beast that destroyed everything in the world, the ultimate summoning spirit of the Eight Fierce Xuanhuo Array, finally reappeared in the human world after tens of millions of years.

Mo Wen gently threw out the Xuanhuo Jian in his hand, only to see the Gu Jian glowing with white light fall on the dragon head of the fire dragon, and then slowly melt into it.

Eight Desolation Flame Array

Grade: A-A+

Category: Treasure of the Realm, Southern Xinjiang Sorcery Array, which can summon flame beasts. With Xuanhuo Jian, you can summon the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons to burn everything in the world, and there is a strange power that destroys the world and destroys the world.

It's like the finishing touch. At the moment when Xuanhuo Jian merged, the entire Eight Desolation Fire Dragon seemed to wake up from its slumber, and it was a roar that looked up to the sky, and the dragon groaned. Like a mountain and a tsunami. Rushing forward, the whole heaven and earth seemed to tremble because of this.

In just an instant, there is only one color left in the whole world.

Red, a hot red, a deadly red.

Ruddy to transparent flames, extremely hot and dry winds, I saw the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon stretch its body, and just a shake appeared in front of the beast god.

The huge body tightly surrounded the beast god's equally huge body.

No superfluous movements. Just by wrapping it around, the black qi outside the beast god's body was like snow flakes thrown into the flames. Dissolved without a trace, the massive body shriveled, cracked, and finally turned into ashes at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It seemed that the scorching pain had awakened the consciousness of the beast god, and the beast god, who had fallen into a state of disgrace because of the appearance of the Xuanhuo Sect, suddenly roared and struggled violently.

But it didn't work, the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon, which was wrapped around him like a giant python, mercilessly burned a qiē, his head, his hands, his feet, and his qiē.

The power of fire, the essence of fire!

This is the power of the Eight Desolation Xuanhuo Array to sweep through the world, as strong as the beast god, and it is not the opponent of this force.

"Linglong! Exquisite! Exquisite! ”

Struggling and roaring, even though the flames burned his body and his hands and feet turned into ashes little by little, the beast god did not give up, no one knew why, but his mouth kept calling a name, and his eyes seemed to be longing, as if he was expecting.

In the sea of fire, looking at the beast god who was like a beast in a desperate situation, a trace of inexplicable color flashed in Mo Wen's eyes, and he saw that he made a slight gesture.

A faint white light floated from the dragon head of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons, which was the light on the Xuanhuo Jian.

There was a voice from the netherworld, chanting gently and soothingly, echoing leisurely, as if it was the gentle and delicate woman thousands of years ago.

The blazing breath slowly emanated from the Xuanhuo Jian, with a little dreamy white smoke, which seemed to vaporize the surrounding air, condensed around the Xuanhuo Jian, a huge mysterious force, slowly tearing the surrounding space, and in the white illusory smoke, it slowly condensed into a beautiful woman's figure.

It was a woman dressed in simple clothes, holding a magic staff in her hand, and her face was exactly the same as the stone statue of the exquisite witch guarding outside the entrance of the Demon Suppression Ancient Cave.

"Delicate ......"

Suddenly, the beast god stopped struggling, looked at the woman with stupid eyes, leaned forward slightly, and leaned towards the woman, who was also smiling, stretched out her arms, and hugged the beast god's hideous head.

Slowly, little by little, the two finally embraced.

The next moment, with a snap, Mo Wen suddenly closed his palms, and a dragon groan that resounded through the heavens and the earth suddenly sounded.

Then there was the white light, the endless dazzling white light, the white light that pierced people so that they could not look directly, filling the entire sky, and everyone subconsciously closed their eyes.

Faintly, people seemed to be able to see a white pillar of fire rising from the beast god, running through the sky.

The white light comes and goes quickly, but when people open their eyes again, the whole thing is over.

The sky was empty and unusually clean.

There is no figure of the beast god, there is no fire dragon that burns the eight desolations, and there is no sea of fire in the sky.

If it weren't for the flames that were still burning around them, and the scorched blackness everywhere, people would have thought that the qiē just now was a dream of nothingness.

From Dao Xuan Zhenren gaining the upper hand, Zhu Xian Sword suppressing the beast god, to Zhu Xian Sword breaking, Dao Xuan defeated, and then to Mo Wen's appearance, the Eight Desolation Xuan Fire Array burned the beast god, a series of things happened one after another, making people dizzy, until now most people are dizzy in their brains, and some can't figure out what happened.

But the minds of those demon beasts were much simpler, and all the beasts were ready to move, quietly retreating backwards, - the defeat of the beast gods had made them have no will to fight.

Affected by this, those righteous people also reacted one after another, and a flash of surprise suddenly burst out in their eyes.

It seems、Like、It was they who won!

The surprise of the rest of their lives made many of them subconsciously shout.

But they seem to have rejoiced too soon.

A playful voice suddenly sounded in the air.

"What do you think I should do with you, righteous people? Are they going to be killed all? ”

It was like a basin of cold water that extinguished everyone's joy, and everyone looked up and saw a young man standing in the void in the sky, looking down at this place, although there was a smile on his face, but there was no trace of a smile in his eyes. (To be continued......)