readx;? At the heart of the temple, on top of a giant flaming red tree, is a huge "nest". Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This tree is called Infinite Light Fire, and it is a rare fire attribute treasure tree. Even in the Flaming Mountains, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find a second one. It is said that its fire energy is second only to the ancient tree of Sycamore and the double tree of Fuso. Of course, there are a lot of exaggerated elements in this, but it also shows the preciousness of this tree to fire attribute cultivators.

The materials used to build the nest are all precious fire attribute treasure materials, and they are extremely extravagant.

In the lair, a red-colored beast is swallowing starlight and refining the treasure body. It resembles a chubby fox, except that it has a pair of fluffy wings. This monster is fiery red in color, exactly like its surroundings.

Suddenly, a voice came: "See the Pope, there is something to do." ”

The "red fox" poked out his divine sense with some disgust, and saw that it was actually one of his three most powerful subordinates, and with a blink of his beautiful little eyes, the fire tree instantly turned into a temple. He also transformed into a handsome man dressed in red, sitting cross-legged on a bed of fiery rubies.

The three disciples rushed in, and they were all five-rank Jade Heng Realm martial artists, one in the late stage and two in the early stage.

The three of them prostrate on the ground, and the fifth-rank late martial artist said: "Lord Qiqi Pope, just now the wind is too light, the Pope has sent a warning message, and their Red Smoke City has found a group of people with suspicious behaviors, and they are listening to the news of our sect in many ways. ”

The handsome man in red raised his slender and white palms, admired his nails, and said, "What measures have we taken?"

The Wupin Late Martial Master immediately said: "After receiving this letter, we immediately took stock of our disciples and found that there were seven people missing, no one alive, no corpse after death. Later, we found out that someone was exploring our temple, a fourth-rank late martial artist. ”

"Oh!" The handsome man looked away from his hand and laughed sharply: "Hehehehe, yes, in the late stage of the fourth grade, feed my brain-loving tapir." Let my darling see what's in his head?"

"Yes. The three five-rank martial artists agreed in unison, and walked backwards out of the "main hall".

A flame immediately ignited in the hands of the fifth-rank late stage martial artist, and at the same time, Dongfang Yu, who was sneaking around, suddenly found that there was a lot of light around him.

Not good, surrounded.

Dongfang Yu didn't say a word, immediately picked up the mandrill step, and retreated sharply.

My God! In all directions, from the ground to a height of several hundred meters, they were densely covered with cultists, and at least 300 people, all of whom were martial artists, and there were no less than 10 of them in the late stage of the fourth rank and above.

A fourth-rank peak martial artist wearing a hood sneered: "Boy, stand still, honestly let our treasure beast check it to see if you have any malice?"

Dongfang Yu looked up and saw that a large pig had a nose like an anteater, fat and ugly, staring at his head with a pair of small round eyes. Although this guy is only at the realm of the middle of the seventh grade, he feels particularly mad.

Qian said disdainfully: "This guy is called a cerebral tapir, and I have a hobby, and he likes to eat the brain marrow of living beings." However, this guy has the talent of soul searching, and after eating the brains of living beings, he can know what he thought before his death. ”

"Kill it when you get the chance. After Dongfang Yu finished speaking, five hundred daggers roared out, and the dragon blood immortal blade soared into the air.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

A tragic and decisive explosion sounded, and Dongfang Yu hated this guy who helped him to abuse him, and he was ruthless. Five hundred daggers spewed flames like explosive Hellfire high-speed machine guns, and in an instant they smashed the crowd around him into a sieve.

For high-grade martial artists, the explosion of this level of Nian Bing is insignificant, but the first-grade and second-grade martial artists are not good, not to mention that the "firepower" is so concentrated? It is visible to the naked eye that dozens of low-grade martial artists are shattered into slag, broken limbs flying sideways in the air, and blood is like a curtain.

"How daring!"

A fourth-grade peak martial artist was furious, picked up a gold boring, drove a group of golden light, and smashed it towards Dongfang Yu head-on.

At the same time, two fourth-rank late martial artists rushed towards Dongfang Yu from the flanks and rear wings respectively, one sword and one sword, which was extremely ruthless.

Dongfang Yu didn't care about the attack behind him at all, and the purple knife slashed down like a heavy axe, which was the wall standing in the eighteen axes of "Thousand Thousand Gang". The majestic general trend is like a gold-armored god holding a giant spirit axe to split Buzhou Mountain.

The four-rank peak martial artist sneered, "Dare to fight with me, look for death!"

The heavy gilding and boring was like a river hanging in the sky, with a terrifying sonic boom, tearing the void and coming wildly.

"Bang!"

"Click!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

There was a chaotic sound, and Dongfang Yuzi Dao smashed the gold boring, and the remaining momentum was not exhausted, and he still moved forward. The martial artist was shocked, and while exploding back, he sacrificed an iron shield to block it.

Dongfang Yu followed the shadow like a shadow, and his body followed the knife, and the purple shadow smashed the iron plate and slashed down from the martial artist's chest. The furious True Yuan went on a rampage, completely shattering his body.

At the same time, the slash rushed out from behind Dongfang Yu, and the two small fists struck at the sword and sword that he thought he was about to succeed.

The swords twisted and shattered, and the two fourth-rank late martial artists were bombarded by half of their bodies, and they were not blind.

Dongfang Yu felt that three powerful martial artists were coming, and he didn't dare to expand the results, so he threw five hundred daggers again and broke through decisively.

"Ji, Ji, Ji, I'm going to let you go today, and the old man will take his own head to apologize. "The three fifth-grade martial artists have only arrived now because of the light enemy, and the fifth-rank late-stage martial artists are extremely annoyed, this huge loss will definitely make the Pope heavy responsibility, too careless.

Dongfang Yu knew that there must be a master of the pressure scene in the temple before he came out, and time was life, so he said to Qian: "Fight quickly and slaughter that animal." ”

A white light struck the brain-loving tapir, and the powerful coercion frightened the animal to turn around and run.

The three fifth-grade martial artists were terrified, this was the Pope's mount, how would they face his anger in the event of an accident.

The three of them all gave up Dongfang Yu and turned around to save the brain-thirsty tapir. Wishing the Monkey God to seize the opportunity, he ran the Colorful Hammer, and a silver lightning beast pounced on a fifth-rank early martial artist, shattering his divine sense with a crushing advantage. The corpse actually ran for dozens of meters before it fell to the ground with a bang.

The small gourd vine rushed out, stirring up in all directions, and swaying patches of blood rain. It was nothing short of a massacre.

The dragon finally stood on the head of the brain-thirsty tapir, and it was so frightened that it lay on the ground tremblingly, and a seventh-order demon was completely waiting for death. Unhurried, he smiled at the two martial artists who rushed at him, and threw two punches in a row as if pulling a piston rod.

The two martial artists flew out upside down and shouted in their hearts: "It's actually a quasi-demon saint." ”

The two martial artists flew away, and then calmly poked down with his small paws, fished out a colorful demon core from the brain-tapir's head, and threw it into his mouth.

The brain-thirsty tapir is not dead yet, but he found that his demon core has been eaten by others, and this guy who has eaten countless living brains finally scared himself to death.

"Bold!"

A stream of red light rushed straight from the depths of the temple, with the surging ferocity of the peak quasi-saint, with hatred.

Time was enough, Dongfang Yu finally weaved a purgatory Buddha lotus.

The beautiful golden silk white lotus floated towards the rushing red light, soft as boneless.

Dongfang Yu and Qian had the same mind, and they turned their heads and ran.

Shi Ruan felt that his mount was dead, and chased it out in a rage, seeing a lotus flower floating towards him, he had completely lost his mind, and he didn't even think about it, and pressed it with a palm.