Under the dark sky, at the end of the distant plain, a fire appeared.

It was a hellfire against the sky, crimson as blood, monstrous as a demon.

No one could have imagined such a scene. Including the silver sacrifice, including Tong Qi, including all the people involved in formulating the plan for the pit killing, no one could have imagined such a scene.

They envisaged eleven thousand enemy attacks, but they did not conceive of such a scenario.

The soldiers were stunned, the disciples were stunned, the priests and the Dharma King were stunned. Because no one can understand that this is a miraculous phenomenon.

With a lonely, fierce, and domineering momentum, the flame rushed over from the opposite side of the Great Plains, without dodging, dodging, or circling.

The wind is galloping, and the streamer is flashing. This rush is shocking, as if it is going to disturb the wind and clouds. Although the long distance can blur the judgment of speed, but Tong Qi and other masters immediately changed their faces, he knew that the fire against the sky was faster than he imagined.

Have you ever seen a bullet train or a high-speed train roaring by? If you have ever stood near the railway, listened to the shrill wind like a tsunami, and felt the terrifying speed that flashed by, everyone would have a sense of fear that their bodies were fragile and vulnerable. Absolute speed can be oppressive.

The design cruising speed of the counter-current locomotive is twice the speed of the bullet train, and the design limit speed is closer to three times the speed of the bullet train!

This heavy, huge, and domineering locomotive is not intended for earthlings at all, and the chariot with the super power furnace of the countercurrent locomotive as the core can run at fantastic speeds. The only thing that restricts it is that it is difficult to dissipate heat after full load. High temperatures can damage locomotive elements. The second. It's the rider itself.

The rider after stepping onto this locomotive. Do you dare to challenge the incredible speed? Do you dare to face the bone-scraping steel knife-like wind? Do you dare to blast the accelerator to the end with all your might, and go to swim in the gap between heaven and hell?

Now, the flame tide is paired with the peerless master, so that these two points can no longer be shackles.

As a result, the dark red hellfire burned against the air, rising a foot high, leaving a path of flames. King Kong's incorruptible body is like a heavenly sword, cutting through the wind resistance that blows in his face. Shelter the passengers behind from the wind and rain. As the Hell Flows against the Mighty River, the infinite waves of water burst into the sky from both sides, and then quickly turn into steam under the heat, as if a great dragon had suddenly risen from the river.

The waves of water and steam all reflected and wrapped in the fierce firelight, like a meteor suddenly rushing into the atmosphere, with an incomparably magnificent flame tail smashed out of the final scene.

The sluggish soldiers finally had a reaction.

The Persian army opened its mouth wide and murmured the name of the evil god.

The Mongols gritted their teeth and touched the warrior's totem.

The Manichaeans raised their arms and shouted the name of the Holy Fire.

But these reactions were all a step slower. It's like a wail that begins after a bullet has torn through a body. As super masters, Silver Sacrifice and Tong Qi are the ones who can really react. They are martial arts and strong-willed. In a short moment, all kinds of emotions such as shock, disbelief, doubt, and overwhelm were suppressed, and a roar called back everyone's consciousness.

"It's him! he's coming!" the hellfire distorted and blurred everything, but there was nothing wrong with the dazzling white-gold in it. The silver priest immediately roared angrily: "Everyone - besiege and kill Jia Tengying!!"

And so, the trap that had been prepared for a long time showed its fangs. Flying locks and iron nets were thrown into the sky, armor-piercing feathered arrows were put on bowstrings, and spiky pits were lifted from the covers. Tong Qi stretched out his big hand and threw out two large boxes with a whoosh. He slapped his palm out of the air, and with a click, the big box burst instantly, and countless four-cornered iron nails were scattered everywhere.

It's not that they haven't prepared a plan to deal with the enemy's high-speed advance, although the enemy's speed this time is too high, but the principle and thinking are the same. Just slow down the opponent's speed first, and then there will be thousands of troops piling up. In the face of such ant colony tactics, the overlord of Western Chu also had to die in battle, and he didn't believe that he couldn't kill a Jia Tengying!

Fang Hui, one of the passengers, immediately nervously grabbed the clothes of the person in front of her, once she was dragged down, everything would be over.

But the rider only stretched out his finger and pressed a button, and with a click, the armor in front of the Hell Countercurrent split to both sides, revealing a glowing cone - on which the energy was already accumulated.

Hum, a thick pillar of dark red light shot straight out, and instantly fell on those traps and mechanisms. A snap of silence was followed by an astonishing explosion. The dark red flames swept across a radius of several feet, the explosion was deafening, and the erupting flames also formed a splash damage, causing the surrounding enemy soldiers to cry out on fire.

"Die for Lao Tzu!" Buzz, in the extreme energy supply, Yang Qi will never stop firing at the expense of damaging the locomotive. Pillars of dark red light shot out one after another, and the terrifying explosions did not stop, making the land seem to be under saturation bombardment. This pillar of light cleared the trap and blew up the archers, leaving all the enemy troops in an uproar and their morale shaky.

"Do you still dare to be murderous!" The enemy was very red when he saw him, and the true anger of the Daoist exploded and rose to the sky. The yin qi on his hands overflowed and condensed into palm prints, and he roared wildly and shot out continuously from a hundred zhang away: "Xuan Ming - Ghost Waterfall Flow!!"

Whoosh, the infinite green handprints erupted like a gushing waterfall, covering the sky and the sun, surging towards the hellfire. The yin wind is strong, ten thousand ghosts cry, this move even has the effect of spiritual attack, and the strange aura of the dark green seems to be able to devour all life.

But suddenly there was a giant sword in the flames, and this giant sword could not see the specific shape, only that it was extremely large and long, like lava in the ground, emitting red light, like a nightmare demon soldier that could only be used by a great demon.

"Drink!" the greatsword raised, then slashed hard. The waterfall of ten thousand ghosts is like a cut cloth, and the front is torn in half. The flames of hell ignited the ghosts, and in the midst of a terrible scream, the dark green handprints stained with hellfire all burned into scattered sparks.

"Huh?!" Tong Qi's eyes flashed. A loud shout: "He can't take off now!"

If you can take it off freely. Just now, this sword has already injured Baiyi. Tong Qi's reaction was very fast, but he instantly changed and saw something. When Bai Yan heard this, he screamed, and he wanted to regroup and exert his power again. But I saw that the person in the flames suddenly took out some kind of silver mechanism and deducted the bracket from this side.

The extreme sense of crisis sat on the table, and the people of the Hundred Losses Dao instantly stood upside down. He screamed and twisted his neck sharply, and then heard a thud. The sound of tendon tearing was the last to reach his brain, and he raised his hand to touch it, and the masseter muscle was pierced and torn. A dark green liquid splattered. With a wail, he fell from mid-air.

Yang Qi held a giant sword in his right hand and a big gun in his left hand, controlling the direction with strong waist and leg strength. The big gun was angry, the giant sword was slashed, and it was difficult to get close to a group of sacrifices on the side. The sunglasses covered her sharp eyes, but they couldn't hide her heart-shattering murderous intent. If it weren't for the wrong time, she really wanted to kill these enemies by the sword right away.

But now, she felt the lady behind her, the fading heartbeat - now she couldn't stop!

"Who dares to stop me!!"

Bang. The power of the giant sword slashed, the wind pressure was terrifying, and all the enemies in front of him were leveled. The Hell Countercurrent did not go around or flash, and rushed straight and straight towards the Acropolis. Thousands of troops and horses are heavily encircled. But the fire against the sky could not be stopped. It tore through the defensive line, shattered the arrow tower, and stood up to the flying arrows and the strength of the master.

"Oh no, he broke through!" "Don't let him take the lead!" "Kill, catch up immediately!" "The silver priest was in a hurry, and the trap was torn neatly from the front, which was much more than he expected. He roared angrily, and the vitality of the four directions shook, and he pursued at full speed with a whoosh, and the speed was amazing. But even the masters of the world can't catch up with the hellish countercurrent that is full speed, and can only be pulled farther and farther.

The walls of the Acropolis are close at hand.

Fang Hui was angry and shouted loudly. After hearing the secret words, the cultists in the Acropolis immediately burst into cheers like a tidal wave. The Four Great Dharmas shouted something, and commanded their men to go down and open the door, wanting to welcome the holy woman and reinforcements into the pass.

But Yang Qi didn't want to wait for them to open the door slowly.

Behind, the silver priest's eyes roared like lightning, and he threw a spear from afar. The spear came through the air with a peerless killing machine, but Yang Qi's legs had already burst out of the dragon-shaped phantom.

Boom, the great force exploded, and the earth cracked. No one could see what was going on in the fire, only the flames suddenly jumped. The Hell's Countercurrent carried a carload of men high above the inner walls of the Acropolis, flew over their heads under the jaw-dropping gaze of all the Manichaeans, and then crashed into the Acropolis with a bang, splashing large sparks.

The spear could only be inserted into the wall with a single click, and although it pierced the wall horribly, it did nothing in reality.

The Four Dharma Kings were babbling something and running to this side, but Yang Qi didn't have time to pay attention to them, and asked loudly, "Which side?"

Fang Hui pointed to the opposite side: "Over there!"

"Then hurry up!" boom, the engine roared again, and Hell rushed headlong into the depths of the Promised Lands. Yang Qi held the giant sword high, smashed many gates and doors all the way, broke through many passes and many mouths, and came to the depths of the mountain in the blink of an eye.

There was a huge glowing stone wall in front of it, and in front of the stone wall was an old man. This is the heart of the Land of Promise, the place where the Holy Maiden should be sacrificed. But before Fang Hui could shout a word, Yang Qi had already slammed the accelerator and rushed towards the strange stone wall head-on without slowing down.

"The gate of heaven hasn't opened yet---!!"

This is what Fang Hui said.

Boom, glow fire, rubble crashed, and a huge hole was cut in the strange stone wall.

This is Yang Qi's answer.

The King seemed to be dumbfounded by this scene, and he stared blankly at the hole in the stone wall, and the holy place of the ages was so violently demolished. But there was still a road behind the stone wall, and this time it smashed the stone wall, but it hit a road. He looked at the misty light shooting out of the hole, and after a moment, his face straightened, and he exhaled a long breath: "This is fate." ”

He stood up suddenly, ripped off his old cloak, revealing his sturdy body and piercing eyes. He turned out to be an Oriental with yellow skin and gray hair. He slowly turned around and looked out, click, click, click, the hurried footsteps slowed rapidly, and the silver priest walked over with blood dripping from his hands.

The silver priest narrowed his eyes and slowly stood ten feet away.

The four eyes of the two men were together, and sparks seemed to explode in the void.

Then he looked at the stone wall again, and secretly clenched the Holy Fire Order.

"That's what I'm looking for. ”

On the other hand, the Hell Countercurrent is galloping all the way.

The moment you crash through the strange stone wall, all your senses blur. Fang Hui and the others only felt that they had come to a world that was also real and illusory, they should have been moving forward in the dark mountainside, but they felt that they had come to the boundless wilderness. They should be driving downward, but instead they have the illusion that they are climbing upward.

A mysterious and powerful spiritual field covered it, distorting their senses. This domain is so powerful that it even makes them see a lot of images that they shouldn't see.

This is the will of the Holy Flame. (To be continued......)

PS: I miscalculated, and it took longer than I thought.