214: Burning the Black Forest

The monks of the Qianguo and Yue Kingdoms almost did not hesitate to consume the qi in their bodies, and the "Three Talents to One" formation did not stop running at all, and the heavenly fire spit out by the Vermilion Bird Phantom gradually smashed down towards the Chu State monks' positions like a meteorite rain.

Even if Duanmu Cheng, Lan Hao and the others were great cultivators, it was extremely difficult to run the "Three Talents and Four Elephants Formation".

"Hold on here, give them time."

Duanmu Cheng commanded the people behind him, and immediately rushed out of the formation, and flew towards the north quickly, penetrating the monks of the Qianguo and Yue Kingdoms at the fastest speed.

In the face of the dense heavenly fire, Duanmu Cheng did not stop at all, and flew past the edge of the formation, leaving several afterimages.

In an instant, a "Three Talents to One" formation appeared in front of the left, and as soon as he raised his hand, a surging qi machine strong wind blasted into the qi barrier in front of him, collapsing the formation composed of more than ten ordinary monks.

As soon as they entered the formation, the strong wind around Duanmu Cheng shook the more than a dozen Qianguo monks in front of him and flew out, causing the formation they squeezed out to shatter, unable to pose a threat to the Chu State monks.

As time went on, more and more Chu monks were covered by heavenly fire.

Everywhere you can hear the screams and cries of the monks in pain. Even if some monks rolled on the ground continuously, burning all the grass and trees, they still couldn't extinguish the Suzaku Heavenly Fire on their bodies.

Since then, the pressure of Lan Hao, Lou Ming and others has suddenly skyrocketed. The ordinary monks were constantly crying in the sea of fire, and the great monks in the formation were also struggling to support.

The unexpected wave of heavenly fire attacks made the monks of the Chu State fall into passivity, and the number of monks was not as large as that of the Qianguo and Yue Kingdoms.

What's more, the monks of these two countries were manipulated by the remnant souls of the evil dragons, completely disregarding their own lives and the qi circulating in their bodies.

In the face of the "Vermilion Bird Phantom" with only the "Vermilion Bird Phantom" Three Talents and Four Elephants formation, the "Three Talents and Four Elephants" formation of dozens of great monks in the Chu State was only struggling to support.

I thought that Duanmu Cheng rushing into the formation of the army of Qianguo monks could relieve their pressure, but the result was that they thought too much.

At first, Duanmu Cheng rushed into the town of the Qianguo monk army, and "smashed" several formations in a row, killing the monks in the front row on the spot.

But what everyone never expected was that Hua Qinghai completely ignored the fact that the black forest was covered by heavenly fire, but went to drag Duanmu Cheng and let the Qianguo monk breathe proudly.

The two fought for the second time, and Duanmu Cheng fused the qi of the old sacrificial wine, and his strength soared. Hua Qinghai obtained the qi of the remnant soul of the evil dragon and infused it, and there was even a wisp of the remnant soul of the evil dragon in his body.

"I didn't expect that there would be a great monk of your strength in the Chu Kingdom, and he was really the person that Lord Longzun had a crush on. As long as you surrender, I can give you your life."

A solemn look in Hua Qinghai's eyes flashed away, his right hand was behind his back, his hand was tightened and released several times, and the remaining wisps of qi in his palm were forcibly dispersed.

Compared to the last time Duanmu Cheng was covered in mist, his strength had increased several times, which surprised him a little.

You know, last time. In that mist artifact, he was in an absolutely dominant position.

At this time, the two of them simply slapped each other, and there were reasons for his contempt, but being shocked back for more than ten steps in a row still surprised Hua Qinghai.

Duanmu Cheng on the opposite side had a look of horror in his heart, and he didn't need Hua Qinghai to be low, he fused all the qi of the old sacrificial wine, and his strength far exceeded the peak monk by several realms, and even reached the strength of a true monk.

Even so, it only pushed the person in front of him back more than ten steps.

Duanmu Cheng took a deep breath, and once again gathered a wisp of qi in his palm, protecting it on the surface of his palm, and Hua Qinghai left the residual qi to melt away.

"You're just a puppet, different from those Qianguo and Yue Guo monks below? Still trying to rule for your master?"

"You! You! Very good. I wanted to leave you a way to live. Since you are looking for your own death, then I will fulfill you."

Hua Qinghai's arms suddenly pulled towards the descendant, and there was a bone "crackling" sound on his shoulders. With both hands clenched into fists, a surging qi flowed through the meridians, surging towards the surface of the two fists, and the powerful qi overflowed, distorting the surrounding void.

The strong wind was getting stronger and stronger, and Hua Qinghai was in it, making the whole person look like a folding phantom.

At the same time, Hua Qinghai swung out his fists, and the huge fist shadow was wrapped in a powerful qi machine and blasted towards Duanmu Cheng. As for himself, his figure flashed and completely disappeared from heaven and earth, as if he was completely merging with the void.

He is already ready, this time, he does not plan to let Hua Qinghai leave here alive, which can be regarded as revenge for the last time.

But the next moment, he couldn't detect Hua Qinghai's breath.

There were only two fist shadows that came from the oncoming bombardment, and Duanmu's figure flashed.

The two fist shadows covered a radius of dozens of zhang, and there was a strong wind around him, and he wanted to dodge, but the speed of those two fist shadows was extremely fast, and the distance between the two was not far away.

Duanmu Cheng activated the qi in his body, forming thirteen qi barriers around his body, passing through the gap between the two fist shadows.

The thirteen qi barriers around him were shattered into pieces by the fist shadow, and even left more than a dozen wounds on his body, and blood marks had faintly appeared on the brocade robe.

When he rushed out of the range of the fist shadow with difficulty, he still couldn't perceive Hua Qinghai's position. Looking around, there was a white sky overhead.

He withdrew his gaze, vigilantly perceiving the subtle changes around him, his brow furrowing closer.

Suddenly, his pupils froze, and he turned around suddenly. With a flick of the sleeves of his hands, another thirteen qi machines formed a barrier in his body.

"Boom~Boom~Boom~"

More than a dozen fist shadows bombarded the qi machine barrier, and the thirteen qi engines shattered layer by layer, turning into messy fragments of the qi machine in the sky. Duanmu Cheng's hands shook the last fist shadow hard.

His body was taken back dozens of steps by the fist shadow, and his entire body also fell towards the ground, and the fog around him was completely dispersed.

Duanmucheng's face was gloomy, he raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of cold light.

In an instant, he turned thirty percent of the qi in his body, and threw out hundreds of qi in all directions.

Integrating the qi of the old sacrificial wine, the qi in the adult body of Duanmu is now full, and the cyclone acupoint has exceeded the number of seventy, which can provide more qi for the future.

In the underground palace of the Snow Mist Mountain Range, when the vitality of heaven and earth was sufficient, he no longer had any scruples. The main thing is that Hua Qinghai's method of hiding his body makes him attack five times, and he can only defend passively.

Of course, the direction of the hundreds of vigor he threw out was to re-establish the army of monks in the country.

Although he felt that he was still crushed by Hua Qinghai this time, Duanmu Cheng could only choose to compete with the other party to consume his own qi, he wanted to see where Hua Qinghai could hide.

In the void, Hua Qinghai almost merged with the white sky.

This is also the life-saving means that the remnant soul of the evil dragon rewarded him after being cleaned up by Xu Fan last time. Looking at the qi machine Changhong who flew towards the Qianguo monks, the corners of Hua Qinghai's mouth were slightly hooked, wanting to force me out, how could that be possible!

"Floated" behind Duanmu Cheng again, leaving dozens of fist shadows in the void, and immediately flew towards the sky above the Qianguo monk Benzhen.

Just when Duanmu Cheng was staring closely at the Qianguo Monk Benzhen, the hundreds of qi machines in his eyes were about to bombard one place.

The corner of his eye jumped again, and the sound of breaking the air behind him sounded again.

Although it was not as ferocious as the last time, it still made Duanmu Cheng have to turn around immediately. He was sure that he could no longer dodge the sudden appearance of the fist behind him.

This time, he was taken care of by Hua Qinghai.

However, the method taken by Duanmu Cheng made Hua Qinghai unbelievable, and he did not turn around and resist immediately, but his footwork flew quickly and rushed towards the army of Qianguo monks.

Looking at Duanmu Chengfei rushing over, there was a large fist shadow falling from the void behind him.

"I didn't expect you to think of borrowing my power to attack the Qianguo Monk's Three Talents Returning to a Formation Method."

In the void, Hua Qinghai saw this scene, and a bright light appeared in his eyes. Immediately, the figure flashed, and a faint fluctuation of qi was generated in the void.

It is necessary to use the monks of the Qianguo and the Yue country to completely eliminate it

Consuming the monks of the Chu State, Hua Qinghai did not dare to spoil the good deeds of the remnant soul of the evil dragon at such a critical time.

He knew Duanmucheng's thoughts, and he also admired the other party, so he could guess Lord Longzun's intentions so easily.

He left the black forest alone, but came to stop Duanmu Cheng, which also exposed the intention of the remnant soul of the evil dragon, how could Duanmu Cheng not guess.

In front of him, how could an ordinary great monk be in control.

Hiding and not daring to come out, Duanmu Cheng naturally had a way to force him out.

Soon, the figures of the two appeared again in the sky above the main town of the Qianguo monk army at the same time. Turning a blind eye to the heavenly fire that constantly appeared from the "Vermilion Bird Phantom" below.

Hua Qinghai's fingers were lightly hooked, and the dozens of fist shadows that were chasing Duanmu Cheng turned in an extremely magical flying arc, rushing towards the qi machine Changhong flying below.

Two huge strong winds appeared in the sky above the "Three Talents to One" formation sacrificed by the monks of the Qianguo Kingdom, exploding hundreds of zhang of qi ripples.

The formations of some of the weaker monks below were much dimmed by the pillars of light that were impacted by the aftermath of this terrifying wave, and the heavy qi barrier on the pillars of light around them also appeared more than a crack in the spider webs.

In just one breath, the more than a dozen formations below lost their luster, and the "Vermilion Bird Phantom" in the pillar of light also flickered and flickered, and the phantoms on several formations were almost completely gone.

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On the periphery of the Black Forest, the fire is getting bigger and bigger, and it has begun to spread from the outer area into the depths of the forest.

With the continuous efforts of Xu Fan and dozens of other great monks, the three "Vermilion Bird Phantoms" above the "Three Talents and Four Elephants" formation swallowed out more heavenly fires, and the flames followed by the hurricane set off by the powerful qi of the great monks surging forward, as if it was already unstoppable.

At this moment, some of the great monks even had hallucinations in their hearts, believing that they were about to completely burn down this black forest.

The fire raged into the sky, and the gray branches, torsos, and dead grass in the forest were engulfed by tongues of fire, and the fire took advantage of the wind to make a magnificent spectacle appear in front of everyone.

The next moment, the gloomy voices of "Lan Hao" and others came from behind Xu Fan and the others, "Xu Fan, Feng Bufan, you guys will come together with everyone to resist the attack of the monks of the Qianguo and Yue Kingdoms first!" It is no longer possible to divide the forces to resist. If the Black Forest isn't completely overwhelmed by the Suzaku Skyfire, we're going to be finished."

It turned out that after Duanmucheng rushed over, the Qianguo monk was in a panic. Hua Qinghai's move to abandon the Black Forest made this panic only last for a short period of time.

What's more, there are also Yue Kingdom monks in the east, and they have also sacrificed the "Three Talents to One" formation, although the power of the fireball cannot match the heavenly fire that the real "Vermilion Bird Phantom" spits out, but its power is not to be underestimated.

Under the continuous bombardment, the several formations in charge of "Lan Hao" had gradually given up the attack on the Black Forest and instead fired back at the Yue Monks. Chinese Net

Both sides used the Heavenly Fire at the same time, and the Qi Engine Barrier above each other's heads withstood the baptism of Heavenly Fire from the other.

Every time he took it, several cracks would be left on the barrier of the formation qi machine, and the several great cultivators who were responsible for maintaining the formation would also shake their bodies for a while, and their faces would become more and more depressed.

On the other hand, on the side of the Yue Kingdom monks, even if the barrier of the formation qi machine was broken and the monks vomited blood, they did not stop attacking in the slightest.

They have been controlled by the remnants of the evil dragon, and their life and death are not up to them, and they have lost even the instinct to resist.