A giant palm of flames with a diameter of more than three hundred meters in the sky suddenly fell!

The giant palm was forty or fifty meters thick, and pink bubbles and bones kept rising and exploding on the flame giant palm, and its blazing temperature made the surrounding space faintly begin to deform. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Deng Qi took advantage of Zhou Cheng's slight distraction, his body was vertical, and he swept away quickly, Zhou Cheng struggled a few times, and more than a dozen vines drilled out of the ground, completely wrapping Zhou Cheng into a ball.

The giant palm fell rapidly, because the palm was big enough and the speed was fast enough, the air under the palm was quickly squeezed before it had time to escape, the temperature rose rapidly, and the plants by the river burned with a "bang".

When the palm of the hand is only a dozen meters from the ground, the temperature in the air has reached a terrifying realm, the rock on the ground quickly melted, turned into red lava and flowed around, and the river next to it had a large white mist steaming, and the fog also burned when it didn't fly high.

There were flames in the sky and on the ground, but Zhou Cheng couldn't break the entanglement of the tree vines. 、

I only heard an earth-shattering loud noise, and the flame giant palm turned into a huge wave of lava and rushed around, frightening Zhao Cuiping and Deng Qi to retreat again and again.

Zhao Cuiping looked at the newly appeared "lava lake" and asked with a pale face, "This kid should be dead, right?"

Dusty also had cold sweat on his forehead, and asked mockingly, "Didn't you say that killing him is as simple as killing chickens and dogs?"

Zhao Cuiping's face was suffocated, and her face turned red on the spot.

Dusty looked at Deng Qi again, but Deng Qi just stared at the lava lake, as if he hadn't heard the conversation with the two.

He snorted coldly and said, "You care so much about whether he is dead or not, just go over and see if you know!"

Deng Qi was a little single, and said directly: "The subordinates are cultivating metal exercises, and they are most afraid of flames, so it's better for Lord Dust to run in person." ”

Dust cursed the waste and walked alone to the lava lake.

He stepped on the surface of the lava lake, step by step, towards the center, his eyes constantly looking around, his face extremely cautious.

Suddenly, a cloud of magma slowly emerged from the lake in front of us.

The magma flowed in a tumultuous flow, and there seemed to be a green glow shining out of the magma.

"What's that?"

Dusty frowned slightly, and he was about to investigate carefully, when a white light the thickness of the bowl spurted out from the green light, heading straight for his head.

Dust's complexion changed, and when he stretched out his hand, a small pink shield blocked in front of him.

The white light shone on the shield, and a bowl-sized hole appeared in the shield, and the pink liquid kept dripping.

The white light shone through the small shield and then on Dust's chest, and through its chest, bringing out a large cloud of pink mist.

"Your ancestor, so ruthless!"

Dust raised his hand and punched out a pink palm eight or nine meters in size, and with a vertical body, lava dozens of meters high exploded in the lava lake, and Dust flew out like an eagle.

Zhou Cheng swung out a sword, split the pink palm in half, and then chased after him.

When Zhao Cuiping and the others saw the situation here, they also turned around and ran, without any intention of resisting.

Dust shouted, "That kid can fly, we can't outrun him." You two stop him, I have a trick!"

Zhao Cuiping and the two looked at each other and had to stop.

Deng Qi said: "Lord Dust, you have to do your best, I, Deng Qi, have only one last resort left to save my life." ”

Dust rushed to his side and shouted: "I'll go to your ancestors', when will I keep my hand!"

Deng Qi turned his head and looked at Zhou Cheng flying from a distance, pulled up the big bow, his arm was like flying, and the golden arrows he shot were connected into a golden torrent and crashed into Zhou Cheng, and then exploded into a large piece of golden light in front of Zhou Cheng, dazzling.

Inadvertently, Deng Qi suddenly pulled out a bloody arrow from his back, put it on the bowstring and pulled it hard, and the arrow disappeared with a "whoosh".

Zhou Cheng in the distance couldn't see the situation here, and the golden light in front of him not only blocked his vision, but even his spiritual power.

When he sensed the danger, a bloody arrow pierced through the golden light and pierced his chest.

The flames on Zhou Cheng's body suffocated suddenly, and he frowned as he looked at the blood arrow in his chest.

Strands of black silk threads burst out from the arrow, which suddenly covered Zhou Cheng's chest and spread to his body and limbs.

Zhou Cheng screamed and fell.

Deng Qi was overjoyed and said: "Success, success, Zhou Cheng is dead, he is dead!"

Dust's face was grim, and he said to him: "You said that you have succeeded, then you go over and check it." ”

Deng Qi's face changed again suddenly, and he sneered: "Lord Dust, I just used the latter move, my body is weak, and I still have to meditate and rest for a while." ”

As he spoke, he sat down cross-legged and began to meditate with his eyes closed.

Zhao Cuiping kicked him over and scolded: "What a coward, I'll go and see." ”

Fan Chen immediately encouraged: "In the end, it really depends on Sister Zhao." Sister Zhao is not only beautiful in appearance, but also bold and embarrassing for my generation!"

Zhao Cuiping heard the praise of the dust, and his heart was sweeter than smearing honey, although he was ugly, he did not have a little self-knowledge.

She reached out and made a gesture on the ground, and a blackened wooden staff was drilled out of the ground, and her face was sad.

"Zhou Cheng, Zhou Cheng, you kid is really my nemesis, is this Heavenly Demon Vine that I Zhao Cuiping got from digging the ancient tomb so easy to cultivate!"

The more she talked, the more angry she became, and finally she even began to scold.

Fan Chen urged: "Sister Zhao, you should hurry up and take a look at that kid, in case that kid is not dead, you can also make up a few knives on him, and it will be regarded as revenge." ”

Yang Cuiping secretly said right, what kind of daze are you here, and it is not as pleasant to scold him here for 10,000 sentences.

She threw the half of the staff to the ground, and it grew rapidly, and in the blink of an eye it took the shape of a cobra.

Yang Cuiping flew to the head of the "cobra", and as soon as she pinched the law, the cobra immediately swam into the lava lake with its head and tail.

After searching the lake for a long time, she shouted, "Maybe that kid has been melted by the lava, and there are no bones left." ”

Dusty frowned, "Is it just dead, it's unlikely." ”