"Shi Hao!"

With a bang, Huo Yanyan broke out of the formation, and bursts of flames rose from his body, which was the power of the ancestral fire.

Fenglin Volcano, even if this takes the meaning of humanity and is a kind of spirit, but no matter how strange it is, it is not possible to escape the fire of Fan Tao. As long as it is a flame, the ancestral fire is overwhelming, and the ancestral fire surrenders as soon as ten thousand fires come out, this is not a joke.

Even though the Wind Forest Volcano Formation was static and changeable, constantly combined, and circulated with each other, without the slightest trace, it was broken and broken by Huo Yanyan with the power of the ancestral fire.

After he broke the formation, he glanced at it and stretched out his hand to grab it, and the child of the flame family was grabbed by him, and a flame flew out of his body, beating constantly, but he was grabbed by Huo Yanyan's big hand, and he couldn't escape at all. He opened it open and devoured it fiercely.

"Thank you, it turns out that the fire of humanity feels like this. I took it one step further. Huo Yanyan said with a long sigh of relief.

"No!" The child of the Flame Family could only lie on the ground and vomit blood, while glaring at Huo Yanyan viciously. Huo Yanyan's swallow at least swallowed most of his cultivation essence, and it might even lead his realm to fall. Huo Yanyan's physique is simply a natural devouring of flames, a fire-eating body.

After Huo Yanyan finished this qiē, he glanced at the audience and knew the current situation. Fly directly into the air and join the Sky Swallowing Mouse and Hunting Sun.

"I'm here to help, too. I would like to know whose family treasure is better after all these years?" A flame rose from his palm, this flame was very strange in color, dim, dull, and dead, but the power of the dead breath contained in it was something that no one could underestimate.

"At this time, I also want to mix it up, don't ignore me! The way of Confucianism, and righteousness and rigidity!

Hum! Draw the sword! Unsheath! Punish the evil sword!

The Holy See is facing all people and is asking for their true God, the only true God. All other gods are false gods and false gods, and those who do not believe in the true God are rebels and pagans, and they should all be judged.

What is a demon? What is evil? If a person's soul is not free and his beliefs are compulsed, then this is evil. The Holy See that compels sentient beings is the demon.

All human beings are born free, free in heart and free in soul. Only when a person's soul is free can he become a gentleman, and only when a country's soul is free can he or she be developed. Chen Feng comprehended the truth, pulled out his backhand, and the evil sword came out.

He didn't have the Dependency Demon anymore. The way to get rid of dependent demons is not to use treasures from now on, but to correctly understand one's own true mind and regard treasures as one's own cultivation tool, rather than the only one that dominates oneself.

Burst!

A large amount of blood splattered from the chest of the Son of the Holy See, staining the gold-trimmed white robe, and if it hadn't been for the fact that he had resisted it with the scepter of light in his hand at the critical moment, he would have died immediately.

"The glory of God will shine in the end, and this time you win, heretic. ”

"Ah!" the Son of the Holy See was in great pain, even if it was an imitation, the characteristics of the Evil Sword would not change in the slightest, and the wound on his chest now seemed to be burning like a flame, completely unable to stop.

The son of the Holy See directly performed the escape technique, and the aurora flew away from the battlefield like this, and at this moment, he didn't care about any treasures, compared to his name, what was the treasure?

No matter how precious a treasure is, it must have a name to enjoy. He looked at the Scepter of Light in his hand, there was another very clear slash mark on it, and there was even a slight crack at the edge, even with the protection of the Scepter of Light, the sharp strength still cut through his chest. The Son of the Holy See had a feeling that if Chen Feng swung his sword again, even his scepter of light would be shattered, and his name would be completely lost.

Chen Feng flew to the side of Huo Yanyan and the three of them with the Evil Sword in his hand, gasping a little, for him, he couldn't use such a sharp weapon as the Evil Sword wantonly.

"I also want to help, since they can join forces, we can also join forces to fight the enemy!" Chen Feng said in a firm tone.

"Ha! Yes, yes, yes! Sure enough, he is worthy of being my brother of Huo Yanyan!" Huo Yanyan patted Chen Feng on the shoulder vigorously and laughed.

Silently, Mo Ruijing also stayed behind everyone, her strength was not high, she knew that she couldn't come out, but she had been observing Shi Hao's condition.

While!

After the Flame Demon and the Power King fought once, they were also completely separated and joined the camps on both sides.

"I'm going to join forces with you too, but after defeating them, how about I divide the spoils?" the flame demon asked Shui Lianyue.

"Yes!" Shui Lianyue said, now a qiē is an empty mouth painting cake, naturally a qiē is easy to say.

Now the two sides are completely distinct and murderous.

"Kill! can't delay!" Qing Jilian was the first to break the silence, taking the lead, the withered tree in his hand, constantly growing and dying, has been transforming between the pole of life and the pole of death. One of the characteristics of the Wood of the Five Elements is transformation.

"The waves crash on the shore!!" Shui Lianyue directly raised the heart of the sea god in his hand, and the infinite water vapor rose, and the water can be soft or rigid. The water has been pumping for months, as if it has brought a tsunami here, and everyone should be uneasy.

Ziz!

A drop of water dropped on the ground, and it actually corroded a piece of ground, but this was far from an attack, and the tide of corrosion poured down at once.

"The flame of dreams, the flame of psychedelia, burning!"

"Devouring the Sky, the mouth of the black hole, devouring!" "The Sky Devouring Rat unleashed his talent, and any strength that came to him would be absorbed, transformed, and then counterattacked.

"The power of the ancestral fire, drive the ten thousand fires, fight back!" Huo Yanyan used the power of the ancestral fire to increase his strength, and the color of the flame became more and more gray.

"Kill demons and demons, be yang and strong, and punish evil swords!" Chen Feng handed out a sword, counterattacked, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, cutting through the tide of corrosion and going upstream.

"I seem to be underestimated. The Order of the Flame Demon, explode it!" the Hell Flame Demon directly took out an object, which was a token. The world of hell is far different from the Tianyuan Continent, it is always in a state of war, **, strife, and battle, everyone is a warrior, and the Cheng dù of the weak and the strong is more than a hundred times more tragic than the Tianyuan Continent, and the strong will build cities, form armies, and open up territory for themselves. Even if this fire demon is the son of a big man, he must accumulate his military exploits step by step and gradually increase his rank, and what can represent their identity is the token of war!

The token burst, and a tragic aura instantly filled the audience, which was a token that was intertwined with the blood of many people, and it burst open, like a meteorite falling into flames, full of explosive high temperatures.

"It's too underestimating us! This is the power of the crown prince, surrender!" Yi Renqiu was not afraid of Huo Yanyan and Chen Feng's counterattack at all, smiled coldly, and unfolded the talisman.

Boom! Three emperors and five emperors, the honor of the ninety-five, command the world!

Everyone was shocked, this power is completely domineering, such as the emperor's seal, everything is decided, and there is no one or the other.

Everyone is shaking in the face of this force, and even in their hearts, and their own creeds and beliefs are wavering, should I obey the master of this force? The fact that a good bird chooses a tree to perch on shows that people have the consciousness of choosing the best and avoiding trouble. This power is not the persuasion of the pure heart of the fire of the heart, nor the conversion of Buddhism, nor the dream manipulation of the dream fairy.

It's just a kind of weather, a punch, and there is a kind of luck weather shrouded in it, which can grab people's hearts, make people intoxicated, and can't help but make people think, maybe obedience is the best choice at this time.

This is the power of the Prince!