As soon as the Fire Realm came out, the White Emperor Seven Swords suddenly felt a scorching pressure. Although Wu Jie's Fire Realm was not used on them, but in the Fire Realm, their cultivation was far inferior to Wu Jie's, so they would naturally be suppressed.

Roland was not affected by the Fire Realm, but he was keenly aware of the situation of the White Emperor's Seven Swords, frowned, and strange ripples appeared on his body, spreading to the seven people, blocking the power of the Fire Realm for them.

This ripple has no color, but it has created a blank space in the crimson fire realm, like a red paper that has been cut off in the middle, which looks weird.

If the eldest grandson Wu, who has also cultivated the Immovable Fire Realm, is here, he will open his mouth to stop this battle now It is obvious that Luo Lan is stronger than Wu Jie, and it is not a little stronger, at least it is stronger by a great realm.

Only when the gap between the realms of the two sides is too large, will there be a situation where the fire realm cannot envelop the other party.

Of course, Wu Xie also knew this, but he was not moved at all, but still smiled and took a deep breath.

Colorful lights flickered on him, and in the blink of an eye, they became a deep red, and then spread one by one, and at this time, his whole person had turned into a raging flame.

As this flame appeared, the fire realm began to tremble slightly, and with each tremble, the red light became stronger. The flame light in the center of the fire realm gradually converged, not as dazzling as it had been at the beginning, but instead revealed a soft feeling.

This is a magical power that Wu Xie only cultivated after Condensing Yuan, relying on his powerful fire control ability, he can restrain the terrifying flame power and prevent it from leaking, so as to produce greater power.

If it is an ordinary fighting method, such power is enough. But Wu Xie did not stop, but began to cast spells again.

This time it was the flame that was beating rapidly, and a strange symbol appeared in the center of the flame. When the White Emperor Seven Swords only saw those symbols, they felt dizzy, and there was a sense of irritability and heat in their hearts, and they couldn't help but want to shout.

Roland waved his hand, and their vision was obscured by a sudden black sword light.

And Roland himself looked intently at the strange symbol in the center of the flame that Wu Xie had turned into, and for the first time his eyes showed a solemn look.

His cultivation is extremely high, and his vision is also extremely high, and he has already recognized the True Fire Spirit Pattern.

This True Fire Spirit Pattern is a derivative of the origin of fire, and it is extremely difficult to appear in the Kyushu realm. Only in the depths of the sea of fire in the extreme south of heaven and earth, in the bodies of those fire spirits equivalent to the realm of Huandan, could one or two broken fragments be born. Over the years, the White Emperor Pavilion has collected more information in this regard, and it doesn't add up to as much as the True Fire Spirit Pattern that Wu Xie manifested at the moment!

Being able to manifest the true fire spirit pattern means that Wu Jie's strength has been close to the root of "fire", and he has taken the most critical step in the direction of "technique close to the Tao". Even though he is not strong enough now, since he has taken this step, he will become an absolute powerhouse sooner or later.

"If this battle is fought again in a hundred years, I'm afraid I really don't dare to stand where I am and take his punch......"

Despite this, at least for now, he was not afraid of Wu Xie's strength.

No matter how high the level is, the strength of the force will not change. Wu Jie's current strength was indeed far beyond the level of an ordinary Ning Yuan real person, but this level of strength alone was not enough to repel him.

However, Wu Jie's preparations are not over yet!

When a ta) t true fire spirit pattern slowly formed, and then slowly moved, and after the most lusk was connected in a circle, Wu Jie's voice came from the flames.

"Snow Wind, Eight Extremes Divine Peak, True Cremation Shape!"

With an order, the natal magic weapon hidden in his dantian was magnificent, and the blazing flames rose to the sky, turning into eight blazing pillars of fire, surrounding him.

The flames on the eight pillars of fire were of different colors, but each one exuded a palpitating momentum, echoing each other and emitting a low sound.

Once this sound sounded, it reverberated above the Sword Peak, shaking every grass and tree here, whether it was soft or hard, in front of this low sound, they all trembled.

Although the White Emperor's Seven Swords were obscured by the black sword light, and they couldn't see the True Fire Spirit Pattern, they could hear this strange sound. Almost instantly, Yao Xi, the Black Moon Sword with the shallowest skill among the seven, shook up, and if it weren't for the support of his senior sister Feng Lin, he almost fell to the ground.

But as the sound gradually became stronger, the seven of them had to sit down in formation, each exercising their skills to resist the sound that seemed to pierce the soul.

It is said that the cultivation of the seven of them is extraordinary, and they have the protection of Roland's mana, and they are still facing the aftermath of Wu Jieli's strength, so they shouldn't be so embarrassed, but this sound is prompted by the Heaven Survey Shenzhou, and the strength is already comparable to that of Huandan's real person, and there is a strengthening of the Fire Realm, even if it is just the aftermath, it is not something that the seven refining cultivators can resist.

Fortunately, Roland found out in time, and urged the mana to add a layer of defense to them, so that they could turn the corner. But at this time, except for Shen Yue, who had the deepest cultivation among the seven people, the other six were already pale and could hardly support it.

"Wu Daoyou's supernatural powers are really terrifying!" Shen Yue couldn't help but praise.

He Zhong, who has always been a little broken-mouthed, smiled: "Speaking of which...... We were fortunate enough to fight side by side with him back then, and we will definitely become a capital to brag about to our disciples and grandchildren!"

Hearing everyone's laughter, Roland nodded secretly.

"Although these disciples are far inferior to Wu Jie, they all have good surnames, as long as they don't fall on the road of seeking the Tao, they will definitely be able to achieve something in the future! The future of the White Emperor Pavilion is entrusted to them, which is indeed reassuring. ”

At this moment, the pillars of fire around Wu Xie changed again, with the sound of the ringing, the pillars of fire gradually became larger, and the distance between them gradually became farther away, countless tongues of fire lingered between the eight pillars of fire, and they were connected with the surrounding fire realm, and even the fire realm was driven to become huge.

"Huh? What's that?"

"Pillar of Fire? How could Sword Peak be surrounded by eight pillars of fire?"

"Patriarch, is he practicing some thaumaturgy? Or is it to sacrifice some treasure? But only now...... It's too late, isn't it?"

Many elders of the White Emperor Pavilion noticed the vision here, and they talked about it. But they didn't come over to see what was going on, and the head of the sect had already ordered that they should not come to Jianfeng to disturb them!

Little by little, the pillar of fire became huge, and although it was not fast, it had no intention of stopping at all. After half an hour, the eight pillars of fire had become almost as big as the Sword Peak, as if there were eight more twin brothers around the Sword Peak, but there was also a strange force condensed in the center of the eight pillars of fire, and gradually turned into a touch of cyan light, like a big fish, floating in the sea of fire, swimming around happily.

Roland's face had become very serious, and with a flick of his fingers, a golden sword light full of heavy meaning appeared in front of him.

Although it is a bit embarrassing to use weapons against juniors, if it is really repulsed, it will be even more humiliating!

It's okay for him himself, but the White Emperor Pavilion can't afford to lose this person!

Looking at his serious appearance, Wu Jie, who turned into flames, laughed again.

"If you think that my strength is only at this level, then you are wrong!"

"Eight fires in one, fire spirit armor!"

With a command, the cyan glow condensed by countless flames suddenly fell, falling on the flames that Wu Xie had turned into, turning into a light and delicate armor, enveloping the entire flame in it, and turning into a human form again.

The armor was extremely intricate, encasing almost every inch of the body, from the helmet to the gloves, and even a face mask. Through the armor, the only thing that could be seen was Wu Jie's eyes burning flames one by one, constantly swaying under the mask, as if his gaze was deep and ferocious.

"The Fire Ministry Heavenly Soldiers have summoned!"

Countless flames erupted from the eight pillars of fire, turning into fire heavenly soldiers in the air, but they did not attack, but formed a huge formation around Wu Jie.

This formation is simple and clear, don't say that a master like Roland can recognize it even if his vision is obscured and he can only see part of the formation.

"Transmission formation? He wants all the Fire Heavenly Soldiers to pass on their skills to himself?!" Lin Ye couldn't help but exclaim, "With such a huge amount of strength, how can the body withstand it!"

At this time, he heard the sigh of his senior brother.

Shen Yue's gaze looked at the black sword light in front of him, and his face showed a look of distress and depression: "Oops! We're a liability!"

"What's going on?"

"Senior brother, you can make it clear!"

Shen Yue didn't answer, just pointed to the black sword light in front of him and sighed continuously.

After a while, everyone also came back to their senses - this black sword light was transformed by Roland's most proud divine sword, if he held this sword, he would have no fear in the face of the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation; But now that the sword light is protecting them, Roland must have to use other swords in his hands......

"Could it be...... Is this what he calculated?"

"How is that possible! Wu Xie is not that kind of person. Shen Yue sighed, "If you want to blame, it's just that we are too weak!"

At this moment, the huge formation had been completed, the cyan armor body was slightly bent, his left foot stepped forward, and his right hand was clenched into a fist and placed on his waist, making a posture that he was about to charge and punch.

"You're going to catch this punch!"

Wu Jie's voice came from under the cyan mask, low and buzzing.

The golden light flashed in Roland's hand, turning into a heavy long sword, which was horizontal in front of him, and said lightly: "Just shoot!"

Wu Jiefang laughed loudly and rushed towards him. With each step, the entire Sword Peak vibrate, and there was a rumbling sound, echoing among the mountains of the White Emperor Pavilion.

The Patriarchs who were discussing important matters in a large hall frowned together, and looked in the direction where the voice came from.

"Are you practicing some spells? This is truly extraordinary!"

Yan Kai, the head of the White Emperor Pavilion, looked puzzled on his face, he had already heard that the voice was coming from the direction of the Sword Peak, but the person who lived on the Sword Peak should be recuperating now, how could he make such a big noise?

At this moment, there was a sudden earth-shattering loud noise, only to see a fire dragon soaring into the air, roaring towards the nine heavens, all the way through, the White Emperor Pavilion's mountain protection formation brilliance continued to flicker, but it couldn't resist at all, only the sound of shattering was heard endlessly, one formation after another collapsed, and even the storm circle guarding the mountains was torn apart by the roaring fire dragon.

And at this time, the castration of the fire dragon has not been exhausted!

When the fire dragon walked away with an indomitable momentum and a faint heroic laughter, all the Huandan Patriarchs in the hall who were so shocked that they stood up one after another, you look at me, I look at you, and they all showed a look of surprise

It's too unreasonable to practice spells and drill to destroy your own mountain protection array!

Master Yan reluctantly squeezed out a smile, made a gesture of "it doesn't matter", and took the lead in sitting back in his seat

"It's just a small accident, it's not a big deal, let's keep talking."

And at this time, Wu Jie, who had reverted back to his human form, no longer had the fierce and heroic color just now, and gently bowed his hand to Roland, who was staggered and retreated by this punch, and almost fell off the sword peak

"The predecessors are really miraculous! I can even take this punch! Wu admires it so much!"

Roland smiled bitterly and swallowed the blood that poured into his mouth, shook his head and sighed.

"It's really terrifying, I lost!"

As he said that, he let go of his hand, and the golden greatsword that had just missed the direction of Wu Jie's punch let out a mournful sound, and it broke inch by inch along the countless cracks that appeared on the sword's body, turning into fragments all over the ground.