One-two-seven: The Emperor of Flame, turn the tide
In the red light, there was a long stick, a long stick surrounded by fire.
With the appearance of the long stick, there were heroic waves in the sky.
"Boom..."
Majestic vibrations, endless.
Suddenly, the clouds dispersed, the light was cold and the shadows were sparse, and when I looked at it, it was only the light and the virtual image was white, and the air and the wind were cold.
At this moment, the entire zenith of the clouds was shrouded in the sonorous sound of the stick, surging with the power of the stick, disturbing the sky, and the roaring sound resounded through the heavens and the earth.
I looked at it, but I saw that the fire-colored singles were full of light, and they broke through the fog like a match, and crossed the sky.
The stick moves, the stick is like a rainbow, the cover of the neon fog, Tu Qingyun is sharp, taking advantage of the void wind and the scenery, and the super is too clear to increase the momentum.
With the spread of such a stick, the two attacks that were about to collide together suddenly retreated.
This scene stunned everyone, and they were all overwhelmed and shocked by the sudden appearance of the stick shadow.
Everyone looked at the sky blankly, only to see that as soon as the shadow of the fire appeared, everything trembled, as if it was vertical and horizontal, and roared for nine days.
"This?"
"How so?"
"What kind of spiritual creature is that, how can it be born so powerful?"
"What a powerful fire element!"
“.......”
For a while, many cultivators spoke one after another, full of doubts about the sudden appearance of the stick shadow, but no one knew its source.
Not only Wuyi and others, but also the maniac who was entrenched in the clouds.
But before the madmen entrenched in the clouds could make any moves, the shadows of the fiery sticks that covered the sky suddenly turned around, and then surged towards them.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
"Poof!poof!poof..."
In the blink of an eye, the boundless shadow of the stick bombarded the camp of the madmen entrenched in the clouds.
Attacked by this stick, countless cultivators were injured and retreated, and many of them were directly killed on the spot.
The fortunate cultivators looked at the sky in shock, who would have thought that the fire stick that crossed the heavens would actually attack them?
Before their consternation could settle, a sudden wave of space-time turmoil arose above the canopy.
Then I saw that from the fire, a figure slowly appeared.
This person was a middle-aged man, and his whole body was shrouded in a fiery dragon.
In the man's hand, a fire-colored long stick was obliquely slanted, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger, breaking through thousands of mountains. From afar, he is like a god who can incinerate everything in the world.
Seeing this man, everyone was stunned.
No one knows, the man is the identity after all, only from the man's body, I feel a chilling and mighty atmosphere.
Wu Wang frowned, for some reason, he felt a familiar aura from the man's breath.
But unfortunately, the breath seemed to be eternal, and it was difficult for him to remember it for a while.
At the same time, Wu Yi and the others also frowned, they looked at the middle-aged man in a daze, but no one could identify him.
At this moment, Dream Sanqian glanced at the man, and he looked at the man in a daze, as if he had seen some incredible person.
Yan Shuai said: "Meng Lao, do you know him?"
Meng Sanqian paused, then nodded lightly, just as Yan Shuai guessed, he knew this man.
Xiao Meng said: "Meng Lao, who is he? friend or foe?"
Dream Sanqian smiled lightly and said, "Isn't it obvious enough whether it's friend or foe?"
After a pause in his words, Dream Sanqian looked at the man and sighed: "Brother Xiaotian, I didn't expect to be able to meet you in my lifetime." ”
Hearing the words of Dream Three Thousand, Huo Xiaotian looked sideways slightly, and when he saw Dream Three Thousand, he frowned slightly and said, "You are?"
Dream Sanqian smiled and said: "Dreams are not dreams, people are not people, big dreams are not human, the world is dusty, after all, you can't escape an emptiness, a silence!"
Huo Xiaotian was stunned, and said in a deep voice: "Are you empty?"
Dream Sanqian said: "Yes and no. ”
Saying that, Dream Sanqian smiled helplessly, with his strength, he sensed it, the strength of Huo Xiaotian, and now he has broken through to the Mahayana realm.
With such strength, looking at the wind and waves, it is only the best.
Hearing this, Huo Xiaotian paused, then looked at Meng Sanqian and said, "It seems that I expected it back then, you are not just a simple deacon elder of my fanatic!"
Dream Sanqian smiled leisurely, in terms of seniority, he was far longer than Huo Xiaotian, and when he first fell into the clouds, it was just to plan a good show for the rise of the madman.
He has been waiting, waiting for a talented disciple to appear, but fortunately, he has waited, waited for Tianyi's arrival.
Because of this, there is a change in the clouds, all of which is surprising when you think about it.
Hearing what Dream Sanqian said, Huo Xiaotian nodded with understanding.
Then he shifted his brow, and then looked at the maniac entrenched in the clouds.
At this look, his complexion became fierce.
Being stared at like this, the cultivators only felt that their hairs were cold, and their whole bodies couldn't help shaking.
You must know that today's Fire Howling Heaven has the strength of the Mahayana realm.
This kind of strength is enough to overwhelm Fenglan, and before him, among the local cultivators of Fenglan Continent, the Xing and Tianxuanzi have broken through to the Mahayana realm.
Originally, Huo Xiaotian's strength was only in the Tribulation Realm, but before that, through the guidance of the practitioner, Huo Xiaotian finally realized the way of death and life, and used this to break through the Tribulation and step into the Mahayana Realm.
At this time, looking at the group of cultivators who were afraid of danger, Huo Xiaotian said coldly: "If you continue to be obsessed, I, Huo Xiaotian, don't mind purging rebellion for the madman!"
"Howling Fire?"
"Well, how does this sound familiar?"
"Oh! I think about it, Huo Xiaotian seems to be the head of the previous generation of Maniac Academy!"
"Isn't that the guy nicknamed the Crazy Fire Emperor?"
“......”
Suddenly, a group of cultivators began to discuss, especially Wuyi and the others, who were even more surprised by Huo Xiaotian's identity.
According to the information they received, Huo Xiaotian was a person who had long since fallen, but he didn't want to, and now he appeared in front of him vividly.
Compared with the stunned and confused of Wuyi and the others, the madman who was entrenched in the clouds was shocked.
In the words of the roaring sky, they felt a breathtaking cold, that cold, with fierceness, but also with an unquestionable determination.
It seems that if they really do not obey the roaring fire, the only thing that awaits them is death.
At this time, the cultivators of the Tribulation Realm such as Bu Wei were fighting with the cultivators of the Tribulation Realm such as Buchen in the realm of Void and Reality, and because there was no one to lead them, their minds suddenly became wavering.
Many cultivators, looking at each other, could see the flickering brilliance in each other's eyes.
Seeing this, Huo Xiaotian frowned, with the strength of his Mahayana realm, how could he not perceive the many cultivators who were fighting fiercely in the realm of void and reality at this time?
After a moment of delay, Huo Xiaotian said in a deep voice: "You guys, can't you call the shots?"
With that, Huo Xiaotian suddenly waved his hand.
Then I saw that the fire-colored long stick that was diagonally in his hand reflected the fire glow of the Dao Dao.
"Boom..."
"Whew..."
Immediately afterwards, even the sky was on fire, shining on the sky, and the majestic yuan force shook the heavens and the earth, and all things lost their brilliance.
Affected by the power of this shock, countless cultivators only felt that the Yuan Force in their bodies was turned upside down.
They looked at Huo Xiaotian with a look of horror, it was really because the latter's strength was really too strong, so powerful that all the cultivators felt incredible.
Just when everyone was stunned, the time and space in the four directions suddenly changed.
As far as the eye can see, I see that the ripples of space continue to reflect in the night sky.
After a while, one figure after another suddenly appeared.
"Huh?"
"What happened?"
"Why did we suddenly come out of the realm of reality and reality?"
"It feels like there is a fiery power that suddenly holds it in my realm of void and reality!"
“......”
The cultivators who suddenly appeared were talking to each other, they were no one else, they were the cultivators of the Tribulation Realm who had broken out in the previous war and fought fiercely in the realm of Void and Reality.
At this time, Buwei's face was gloomy like water, he frowned tightly, and his eyes kept scanning.
Before this, he had been fighting with Nangong Li, the latter's strength was much weaker than him, if it weren't for Nangong Li's large number of spiritual treasures as the emperor, I was afraid that he would have been cut down by step by step.
The two fought fiercely for a while, and although Nangong Li was wounded, he was not defeated.
After a lot of hard work, Bu Wei finally saw the hope of defeating Nangong Li, and he was about to succeed, but at this moment, a blazing force suddenly appeared invisibly.
Under the effect of that power, Bu Wei was extradited out of the realm of void and reality, and even Nangong Li also gained the hope of life.
Looking at it, Bu Wei's gaze was fixed on Huo Xiaotian's body.
At this glance, his eyes were at a loss, his expression was in a trance, and the whole person trembled involuntarily.
Bu Wei could feel that the aura emanating from Huo Xiaotian's body was far more powerful than his own.
With his mental nature, he immediately realized that Huo Xiaotian was a cultivator of the Mahayana realm.
A cultivator of this strength was no longer something he could resist, even if there were dozens of cultivators who had crossed the Tribulation Realm beside Bu Wei.
He looked at Huo Xiaotian with trembling and frightened, his lips and teeth trembling several times, but no words came out.
At this moment, Huo Xiaotian condensed his eyebrows, looked at Buwei and the others, and said in a deep voice: "Among you, who is the leader?"
Hearing this, many cultivators were stunned for a moment, and then their eyes fixed on Bu Wei.
Among them, there are some people with excellent eyesight, and with just a little sense, they can detect the extraordinary fire howling sky.
Seeing everyone's eyes, Huo Xiaotian turned his eyes to Bu Wei and said coldly: "You are the leader?"
Bu Wei was stunned, then nodded lightly, and said, "Senior..."
Before Bu Wei finished speaking, Huo Xiaotian waved his hand and said, "Don't call me senior, in terms of seniority, I'm afraid that you are not much taller than me!"
Buwei was stunned and opened his mouth, but there was no way to refute it.
Huo Xiaotian said: "I don't ask for much. ”
As he spoke, Huo Xiaotian looked at Bu Wei firmly, and then said: "I will let go of the Dengyun occupied by you, and from now on, I will no longer call myself a madman!"
Hearing this, Bu Wei was stunned, and even the people beside him were stunned.
Seeing that Bu Wei didn't respond, Huo Xiaotian sank his eyebrows, and said coldly: "What's the matter?
As the words fell, Huo Xiaotian tightened the fire-colored long stick in his hand.
"Whew..."
Suddenly, from the fire stick, there was a breath of destruction and destruction.
Under the ripple of this force, Bu Wei and the others felt frustrated, and their souls seemed to be about to burst.
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