Looking at the boiling desert capital in front of him, the fifth prince was slightly stunned, and the next moment he also laughed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He looked at Fang Xingjian in the sky, and said coldly in his heart: "Fang Xingjian, even though your swordsmanship is earth-shattering, you are already an enemy of the entire empire, and now do you dare to be an enemy of the entire Sand Country?"

Even if you can defeat my father, on the territory of the Sand Country, with the Holy Fire Sect and the centuries-old Guardian Circle, you will not be able to kill me. ’

The overall strength of the Sand Kingdom is slightly inferior to that of the Empire, but the Holy Fire Cult has scoured the entire desert and enslaved hundreds of millions of people for countless years, but the accumulation is far beyond that of the Creek royal family.

At this moment, the whole body of the fifth prince relaxed, and he was extremely glad that he had left his life.

'Fortunately, I was prepared and contacted the Holy Fire Pope, otherwise I would have really died this time. ’

And even if he wants to continue, the Holy Fire Sect plus the Desert Capital's magic circle, he can't kill me anymore. ’

At the same time, the Holy Fire Pope took a step, and the white flames rose up in the sky, especially the magic circle of the entire desert capital was completely activated under the urging of the Holy Fire Pope, and endless flames spread out from the light mask, and these flames condensed in the sky, and a city composed of flames hung upside down in the sky appeared.

The entire shield that protects the capital is like a mirror, and under the mirror is the pearl of the desert, the capital of the land of sand.

On top of the mirror, there is a city of flames hanging upside down, which is not the slightest different from the entire desert capital, just like a replica reflected in the mirror, except that the entire body of this upside-down city is composed of flames.

This is precisely the Holy Fire Sect using the power of the entire magic circle to urge his own Divine Kingdom Great Light Realm.

The infinite flames flew back and forth, which fused the seventy-seven and forty-nine kinds of sacred fires, and condensed the nine divine fires that the Holy Fire Pope kept in the main altar, which can be described as a divine unity, claiming to have the ability to open the heavens and the earth, create and destroy the world.

At this moment, the Great Light Realm appeared in the material world with the help of the power of the entire capital, hanging upside down in the sky like a heavenly palace, and the surging firepower and energy in it were simply a terrifying number, which was estimated to provide the electricity consumption of the magic capital for hundreds of years.

With the manifestation of the Great Light Realm, the crowd in the capital also stirred, and countless people had expressions of worship on their faces, and they knelt on the ground, lying down in five bodies, and dedicating all their faith to the Holy Fire Sect Pope.

Somewhat similar to the magic circle of the Moon Wheel Temple, the reason why the Holy Fire Sect wants to engage in religion is to unify the thoughts of the desert tribes and facilitate their rule, and on the other hand, because the original founder, the Blood Sea Heavenly Monarch, had a set of methods to collect the overflow information flow of human beings, collect all the fragments of worship and faith, and use them as energy.

With the manifestation of the Great Bright Realm, countless people prostrated on the ground, and the flame city of the entire Great Bright Realm burned even more violently, as if a blazing fire poured a basin of oil.

Feeling the sense of power, the confidence in the Holy Fire Pope's eyes became even stronger.

The last time the Holy Fire Sect fought with Fang Xingjian, he was only relying on his own strength.

This time, the Holy Fire Sect is backed by the capital of the Sand Country, the main altar of the Holy Fire Sect, standing here in the magic circle for hundreds of years, it has condensed the efforts of several generations of leaders of the Holy Fire Sect, and has collected countless heavenly and earthly treasures in the entire desert.

At this moment, the Sacred Fire Sect's combat power was at least three times stronger than the first time he encountered Fang Xingjian.

So now he is also full of confidence.

'At this moment, in my sect altar, it is impossible for Fang Xingjian to defeat me. His eyes narrowed slightly, and the thought in his heart kept turning: 'So...... Are you going to just take this opportunity to kill him?'

Fang Xingjian's strength had improved to the point in front of him in just three years, and in the eyes of the Holy Fire Sect, it was definitely a secret.

If he could get this secret, just thinking about it made the Holy Fire Sect's mood slightly excited.

And Fang Xingjian took the initiative to chase after the Holy Fire Sect's base camp, which was simply a godsend in the eyes of the Holy Fire Sect.

So after he took a step, he said directly: "Fang Xingjian, kneel down and surrender, be my Holy Fire Sect slave for a hundred years, I can spare you death." ”

As he spoke, the Great Light Realm pressed down, and a violent heat wave rushed towards him, as if it was about to burn the entire city, and countless sparks turned into giant dragons and tossed back and forth, wrapping all the tens of kilometers in a radius in a blink of an eye.

The Great Bright Realm hanging upside down in the sky and the towering capital magic array below, the two squeezed down one by one, as if they were an invisible mouth, pinching the Zhuxian Sword Array in it and constantly squeezing and rubbing, hitting the void again and again with earth-shattering sounds, as if a 100,000-ton aircraft carrier was thrown to the ground again and again.

At this moment, the Holy Fire Sect is not only powerful and unfathomable, but coupled with the Flame Sect's secret Dharma Body Immortal Flame, with the help of the Holy Fire Sect's thousand-year-old faith, it can be reborn in a steady stream.

Now above the capital of the desert capital, the Holy Fire Sect Pope is simply immortal, which is why he is even more emboldened.

At this moment, the monstrous power he showed far surpassed the appearance of Qingshan Zhenjun presiding over the Liangyi Dust Array before.

Fang Xingjian's gaze swept over the Holy Fire Sect, the Five Princes, and the entire city.

Within a radius of 100,000 meters, there was hostility towards him everywhere, and the whole city, the entire city, the people of the whole city wanted to kill him.

The eyes of the five princes were as happy as schadenfreude, and the eyes of the Holy Fire Sect Pope were infinite confidence and control.

Glancing at everyone present, Fang Xingjian gently stretched out a finger, and a sword light lit up on his fingertips like the rising sun.

In the next moment, billions of sword light had already swept towards the position of the Holy Fire Sect.

In the face of hundreds of millions of sword lights, the Holy Fire Sect's Dharma Body was constantly beaten back, vibrating, and flying in all directions, as if it was a flame that had been blown out, constantly being cut and weakened by the sword light.

But no matter how he is attacked, the moment the flames are about to be extinguished, he will grow again, rise, and return to his original form again.

"It's useless, Fang Xingjian!" the Holy Fire Sect laughed and said, "My Immortal Flame is a true Immortal Immortal Body, you can't kill me!"

As he spoke, the Great Light Realm in the sky suddenly burst down, and the entire City of Flames pressed down, just like a Mount Tai pressed down, and the ferocious power simply made the whole city change color in unison.

This is still the target of the Great Light Realm, and Fang Xingjian, who bore the brunt of the attack, seemed to be frightened, looking at the Great Light Realm that had been suppressed by the explosion in a daze, and the whole person did not react.