"It's Father!"

Luo Han turned around and turned into a dragon, not paying any attention to the embarrassed figure on the side, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

It's no wonder that he is so anxious, fighting in this Flame God Realm, and there is no one else who can cause such violent fluctuations except Luo Zhantian and Yan Chong.

Wu Wushu reorganized his body, although he was embarrassed, but he was not injured.

Looking at the end of the sky, it seemed to be faintly visible, thousands of miles away, above the high sky, there were two figures fighting in one place.

He said in a low voice, "You two don't wait for me to fight, don't you think I'm not good at cultivation?"

The Martial God Clan, warlike by nature, is true!

After thinking about it, he waved his big hand, tore open the space, and stepped in.

......

Before the heaven and earth changed, the south of the Spiritual Qi Sea was connected to the Flame God Realm.

At the northern end of the continent is the former coast.

Today, it is still full of endless flowers.

The crimson petals, one by one, spread out, stretched backwards, extremely red, beautifully red, bewitching, amazingly red, dazzlingly red, like a lotus of hell.

In full bloom, extremely dazzling, like a blooming flame, exuding a terrifying temperature, the space is slightly distorted, like a dream.

In full bloom, across the continent, there is no end in sight, like an endless sea of fire, that place is red, like blood, like a hurry!

Luo Han stood outside the sea of flowers at this time, looking up.

There, a figure was approaching at great speed.

The robe is blue, his face is resolute, and he exudes a tragic atmosphere, it is Luo Zhantian!

Seeing this, Luo Han suddenly felt bad, "Father, ...... are you?"

Luo Zhantian fell beside him, his face was solemn, but he did not respond.

Instead, he asked a little eagerly, "What about Wu Wuwu, why are you here alone?"

Suddenly, the sky above the sea of flowers exploded, igniting a flame in the sky, echoing the crimson below.

The ones are red, blooming more vigorously, and the petals are swaying and stretching.

High in the sky, he shouted angrily, "Luo Zhantian, you hurt my daughter, I will fight with you endlessly!"

Luo Han's face changed drastically, and he looked to his side, "Father, what's wrong with Xuanxuan?"

He didn't believe it was true.

At the same time, the space was agitated, and a large hand reached out, tearing it suddenly, and a strong figure stepped out of it.

"You bastard, return me to purgatory!"

"Okay! Everyone is together, let's make a break today!"

The flames above were still spreading, and the tongues of fire were moving, staining the sky red.

"The pinnacle of the God Refining Realm!"

Wu Wu's eyes froze, and this kind of fluctuation was a little stronger than when he was in the barren desert before.

"Brother Zhantian, how is it?"

And then came the step.

Luo Han didn't have time to pay attention to these, he only thought about Yan Xuan, staring at Luo Zhantian, his face anxious!

The firm palm caressed his shoulder, signaling not to panic.

To Wu Invincible, he said, "Brother Invincible, you came just in time, quickly help Xiao'er go to the Void Realm to find and rescue Yan Xuan, she was swept into the spatial turbulence." ”

When Luo Han heard this, he felt a little relieved.

Fortunately, she was just swept into the turbulence, no wonder she couldn't feel her breath before.

"Yan Xuan, that miscellaneous girl?"

I had heard Yan mention the word 'daughter' before, and Wu Wushu had already guessed, and this question was only for confirmation.

Luo Zhantian nodded in response.

"What will you do to save her!"

The daughter of Yan Chong, he hates the house and the black.

During the conversation between the two, the sea of fire in the sky quickly converged, gradually revealing a not very tall figure, and the flames converged towards it, and finally all entered the body.

The figure, red as fire, dressed in a long robe, was bewitchingly red, with red hair, messy in the wind.

Under the messy hair, there seemed to be a gaze directed at Luo Han, revealing coldness and fanaticism, which made him feel cold all over his body.

Luo Zhantian suddenly realized something, his thick eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he protected him behind him with his backhand, his eyes were shining with stars, and he met his gaze.

said in his mouth, "Don't worry about it so much for now, I'll explain to you later, the target of this guy is Xiaohan, you take him to save people first!"

But he felt empty behind him, and suddenly looked back and saw that the figure was already illusory.

Unexpectedly, "...... is this?"

Wu Wushu smiled, "Your son is very powerful, this is to save people by himself!"

Before the words fell, the figure disappeared without a trace.

High in the sky, Yan Zhong raised his eyebrows and said coldly, "Where to go!"

A giant palm of flame conjured out of thin air and grabbed towards the void.

"Oh no! he's found your son's traces!" Wu Wushu said urgently.

At this point, Luo Zhantian also knew that Luo Han was walking through the space, and at the same time, he was surprised, so he made a move.

"Bing Xinfu!"

A long scroll of poems stretched across the air, glowing with ice-colored brilliance, crystal clear, blocking the flaming giant palm.

Urged, "Don't go yet!"

Wu Wuwu was unhurried, "It's okay to save people, your son is enough for one person, this kid can be described as a fish in water in the realm of nothingness, much stronger than you and me, don't you know?"

Luo Zhantian was even more surprised, and then he remembered the scene when he got out of the turbulent flow, and the space was all shattered.

He secretly said in his heart, "What kind of adventure does Xiao Han have? Even I, as a father, can't see through him!"

On his side, the aura of killing rose to the sky.

Turning his head, the figure seemed to be a little stronger, the green tendons were tyrannical like a dragon, and the bone joints were clicking.

"Yan Chong! New hatred and old grudges, settle them together!"

Even though it was the pinnacle of the God Refining Realm, even though that aura was even better than in the past, his Martial God Clan stood up with martial arts and respected by battle, how could he retreat!

"Invincible brother, you need to be careful! I have been fighting fiercely with him for several days, and this cultivation is always at the peak of the God Refining Realm, if you really reach it, you don't feel like it, in short, it is very weird!" Luo Zhantian reminded.

Wu Wushu bowed slightly, and his face was solemn.

"Okay! if you want to calculate, I'll settle accounts with you!" Yan Zhong sneered.

Spread your hands, "You two go up together!"

"As you wish!"

For this person, Luo Zhantian will no longer talk about He Renyi and morality, and fight alone with him.

No matter how many days he has been in a hurry, Long Jingxue is still in his hands, and he is nowhere to be found.

With a wave of his hands, his chest was filled with nearly a hundred jade bottles, which were crystal clear and exuding cold aura fluctuations.

As soon as he opened his mouth and inhaled, the jade bottle was all shattered, and the condensed aura was incorporated into the body, and an extremely strong aura surged out, the peak of the refining god realm!

Wu Wu's eyes froze, "Brother Zhantian, you are also ......"

"Barely promoted, the foundation is unstable, and the quick battle is solved!"

The voice did not fall, and it went to the sky.

Nine ice wheels are transformed, hovering with them, each of which is several meters long, and the rim of the wheel is like a sharp blade, and the cold light is bursting.

It is also a cold wheel, and the hand of the self-refining god realm is really extraordinary!

The ice wheels whistled out one after another, piercing the air, resounding with a piercing scream, and the air condensed into frost wherever it passed.

"Carving insect skills!" Yan Zhong scoffed.

With both hands half-clenched, the virtual fingers flicked, and ten flowers on the other side bloomed one after another, and the red petals were the flames swaying, and the more they burned, the more they burned, like the angry fire lotus.

Each one floated towards a cold chakra, and the remaining branch was imprinted towards the sturdy figure that burst out of the void.

Wu Wushu is taking advantage of this opportunity to lurk in his body, wanting to bully him into approaching, after all, if it comes to hand-to-hand combat, who is he afraid of?

The other side of the flower, flying head-on, is exactly the one that once hurt him.

But this time, he will not be hit again!

He is no longer invincible two years ago, not even two months ago.

Stretching his arms, the killing aura was like a substance, clinging to the body, like a pair of fierce armor, above the armor, the arrogance was surging and extremely hideous.

Mid-stage of the God Refining Realm!

After the battle in the Valley of Ten Thousand Evils, his cultivation has also improved.

Grabbing it with one hand, holding the other side in the palm of his hand, the petals were bent and entangled, like a fiery snake rushing up his arm.

"Crush me!"

With a hard grip, the flames shattered and the debris flew everywhere.

The nine cold wheels collided with the flowers on the other side one after another, not giving in to each other, the ice wheels melted, the flames gradually extinguished, and it was difficult to distinguish for a while.

"A piece of ice heart is in the jade pot!"

Behind Yan Chong, the Ice Jade Pot suddenly appeared, the mouth of the bottle was facing him, and the blue liquid poured down, suspected to be the Ice River Falling for Nine Days.

For several days, the two fought more than once.

From the magma lake to the top of the volcano, from the east side of the mountain to the north shore of the sea of flowers, from the continent to the realm of nothingness.

They are already familiar with each other, and all false tricks are in vain.

Fang Cai's cold wheel is just to clear the obstacles for Wu Invincible, so that he can take the opportunity to get close.

If you make another move, it will be a killer move, and there is no need to try.

"Humph!"

A cold snort broke through the air.

"Luo Zhantian, you disappointed me too much!"

The flames ignited in an instant, the glacier melted, evaporated, and the jade pot was no longer able to support it, and it shattered into slag.

The fire did not stop, it climbed steadily, soared into the sky, and condensed into a huge bust statue, running through the sky.

The long hair stood upside down, messy and fluttering, and the eyes were cold and cold.

When he opened his mouth and inhaled suddenly, the clouds and waves surged, and the aura of heaven and earth converged, which was visible to the naked eye.

The flowers on the other side of the body withered in an instant, and the wisps of red flower souls flew up to the sky like silk threads.

"Miscellaneous! Lao Tzu won't be afraid of you!"

Wu Wushu snorted angrily, his murderous aura rose, and he crashed headlong into the flames.

The figure trembled, and two figures could be faintly seen fighting in one place.

With a big mouth, the heat wave boiled, and the torrent of flames erupted, turning into the flames of Brahma, endlessly.

Luo Zhantian is in the sea of fire, and there is no way to avoid it.

His expression was grim, and his eyes were resolute, "Since you have burned thousands of miles, I will let you freeze the Flame God Realm for thousands of miles!"

After thinking about it, a thousand jade bottles appeared in front of him, and these were the last condensed aura.

The resolute face that has always been ancient and waveless is gradually becoming hideous.

With his arms outstretched, the flames swung out, and the frost spread at a rapid speed, and the Jedi was gone. Above the sky, cold clouds surged, and blizzards fell.

At this moment, between heaven and earth, there is all recklessness. At this moment, within 10,000 miles, it was extremely cold.

The fiery figure, roaring feebly, gradually extinguished.

The crimson flowers of the other side, covered under the frost, glowed with bewitching brilliance and brilliance.

Luo Zhantian's expression was sluggish, and he looked into the air.

This forbidden technique consumes extremely spiritual energy, and he will never use it unless it is a last resort.

It can only be hoped that Wu Wushu has succeeded in succeeding and restraining him.

However, he was disappointed.

That sturdy figure fell at great speed and smashed into the frozen ground.

"Click!"

There was a slight crack.

Immediately afterward, the flowers on the other side swayed in the air again, blooming with red flames.

The temperature rises sharply, the snow melts, and the withered earth is once again revealed, and the dark red is deeper and more dignified.

In the middle of the air, Yan Zhong was lying on his body, and his fiery hair had reached his ankles, scattered and draped, covering his face.

Under the long hair, the laughter was terrible, as if coming from hell, cold and terrifying.

"You're good enough to force me to use this power!"

As he spoke, a ferocious aura poured out.

Spread to the sky, the clouds covered the sun in an instant, swept the earth, and the flowers on the other side withered quickly.

"You two, you're going to die today!"