82_82410 "How is it possible?!" Yu Chiyan stared at Hong Feiying in horror, his cultivation was a little higher than hers, but his comprehension was not as deep as hers. While being horrified, his ears involuntarily remembered her spell, this kind of phoenix language that others couldn't understand, but he could understand it!

"Boom!!"

In an instant, the thousand-foot-high giant door opened a gap, and a transparent, scorching smoke sprayed out from the crack of the door like rolling clouds.

Then, Hong Feiying panted and let go of her hand, the Fire Ancestor Gate did not open completely, only opened a gap, but this gap was also three zhang wide! A raging sea of fire burned around the Fire Ancestor Gate, just like a golden sea appeared above the turquoise sea.

Inside the Fire Ancestor Gate, there was a vague white object hidden, as huge as the Fire Ancestor Gate!

At first, Wei Chiyan didn't know what it was. As a result, a vague white object flickered sharply, and a giant eye nearly a thousand feet tall appeared!

The white object is an instantaneous membrane, and creatures such as birds, lizards, turtles, and dragons have a third eyelid. After the instantaneous membrane converged, a terrifying, majestic and compassionate giant eye appeared, its pupils were hundreds of diameters, like a black scorching sun, extremely black. Around the huge pupils, the giant eyes are blood-red flames!

It is made of flames, the pitch-black pupils are made of black flames, and the blood-red eyeballs are made of red flames!

"Ancestor, kill this arrogant guy for me!!" Hong Feiying pointed to Yu Chiyan, who was as frightened as a wooden chicken in the distance, and begged at the majestic giant eye.

I saw that the fire ancestor eyes who were staring at Wansheng turned around in the crack of the door, looked at Yu Chiyan, and then lowered his pupils to look at Hong Feiying, after repeating it a few times. It didn't do anything, let alone kill Chi Yan. In the end, the turbid white instantaneous membrane closed quietly, and the Fire Ancestor Giant Gate also slowly closed, and layers of flame ripples rippled again. The Gate of the Fire Ancestor disappeared completely, and the sky was still empty.

On the vast sea, under the vast sky, Yu Chiyan and Hong Feiying were stunned.

However, this phenomenon is not difficult to understand. If, the Feng Ancestor hidden behind the Fire Ancestor Gate was a grandfather, the two little guys in front of him were undoubtedly its grandchildren, and it would naturally not favor any of them.

However, Yu Chiyan was hit harder, obviously he summoned the Fire Ancestral Sect, but it turned out to be opened by Hong Feiying! After a moment of silence, his eyes burned with unwillingness and anger, and he roared suddenly: "Impossible, you can't comprehend deeper than the master!"

After speaking, the broken phoenix wing behind him grew again. Then, he flapped his wings violently, carrying blood-colored flames, and rushed towards Hong Feiying fiercely.

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In the distance, at the location of the No. 2 island, Liu Beishui stepped on the cold star spear and rushed to it. Ahead, there were a large number of sea beast corpses floating on the sea, Yu Chiyan was frantically rushing towards Hong Feiying, Liu Beishui muttered in horror: "The third child wants to die with her?"

As a result, just as he was horrified, Hong Feiying in the distance not only did not avoid Yu Chi Yan's fierce limelight, but also stimulated all the power of the fire source and rushed towards Yu Chi Yan.

"Not good!" Liu Beishui was shocked, the two of them were like two fire spirit cannonballs, if they played like this, they would definitely blow up the sky!

However, just as he was desperately trying to rush through, the two guys in front of him collided together.

First a dazzling light exploded, then a terrifying layer of transparent blazing waves swept over, and finally a deafening explosion resounded for thousands of miles!

"Bang !!!!!!!"

A fire spirit ball entangled with black and red flame stripes swelled on the surface of the sea, like a terrifying sun rising. Under the impact of terrifying energy waves, the sea surface set off layers of monstrous waves, but before the waves could roar, they were burned into nothingness by the expanding flames.

After the two-color flame ball of the destruction miè class swelled to nearly a thousand zhang, it exploded into layers of black and red flame sea fire rings, which continuously swept through the surrounding sea area. Under the impact of this terrible flame, even Liu Beishui couldn't get closer, he grabbed the cold star spear with both hands, erected it in front of him, condensed a wind spirit barrier, guarded it in front of him, and cursed: "Third child, you idiot, what are you crazy about?!"

After a long time, the power of the fire spirit of the explosion disappeared. The sea area of several hundred miles is turbulent. All the floating sea beast carcasses were blown to ashes, and wisps of white smoke rose from the sea. The sea boiled and bubbled, and the corpses of new sea beasts floated up again.

At the heart of the explosion, black cracks appeared in the air. The armor on Yu Chiyan's body was torn, and holes of fire appeared behind him, spewing black and red flames continuously. His wings had been completely blown away, and he looked miserable. However, he hugged Hong Feiying to death, he didn't want to die with her, he just wanted to prove that he was the strongest phoenix. As a result, he almost put his life on the line.

Hong Feiying, who was held by him, had her wings blown up behind her back, the black clothes on her body were also ragged, and fire holes appeared on her back, which also sprayed red and black flames. Fortunately, they are all phoenix fire spirits, protected by flames, otherwise, they would never survive this kind of ruined explosion.

Suddenly, Hong Feiying was the first to open her eyes, her spiritual power and strength were almost lost, and she could only struggle to push the unconscious Yu Chiyan away. Yu Chiyan fell miserably in the air, and a sword mark appeared on his chest. Hong Feiying held a black flame short sword in her hand, and at the moment of the explosion, she was the first to stab him.

Yu Chiyan fell, but she stood. She staggered, bent down, raised the black flame dagger in her hand, and was about to stab it when a glittering spear head scurried to her chin.

A light wind swept through the air, Liu Beishui appeared beside them, holding the Cold Star Spear in one hand, and the bandages floating on his body were still burning with residual fire, he said regretfully: "Your little minister wants to compete with you for the fire spirit, but you use yin tricks, and you are not a qualified little lady." ”

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"Ahhh

He stood in front of the Bone Cliff, his robes completely torn apart, revealing his sturdy physique. However, his body was covered with fist marks, some of which were bruised and blackened, and sticky blood flowed out. This kind of injury, for his body, is not a ruined injury, it can only be barely regarded as a serious injury. However, his soul was not lightly wounded, and he was devastated by the fist of the prisoner bull, and his own injuries were enough to choke, and he still suffered the pain of those unjust souls who died tragically.

Ten zhang away, the prisoner cow was even more seriously injured. Ye Qingcheng's fists are harder than his, and the lethality of his fists is stronger. He was covered in blood marks, and inky black blood slowly flowed out. At the same time, a black hole was punched in his chest, and another horn on his head was also broken.

However, the pain he endured was lighter than Ye Qingcheng's, after all, Ye Qingcheng's fist power did not contain that kind of vicious soul destruction!

This is the compassion of death, and only it can make the common people realize the preciousness of life. The prisoner raised his fist, walked towards Ye Qingcheng step by step, and said, "Do you feel the preciousness of life?"

"You deserve to talk about life and death like this, you deserve to talk about life and death?" Ye Qingcheng slowly let go of his hand and glanced at the beach in the distance, the little girl who was protected by the sword spirit, with tears on her little face, always clasped her index finger and knelt down in prayer.

"Hmph, Dragon Heart King?" said the Prisoner Bull disdainfully, "If you don't use a sword, you're a waste." ”。