216: Evil Dragon Figure
The fire above the sky was endless, surging under the wind, dyeing the sky a fiery color.
The scorching flame scorched the qi around Xu Fan, and the invisible qi barrier formed a thin film between the flames.
Xu Fan flew above the sea of fire, looking down at every ancient tree below that had been engulfed in the heavenly flames and withered, most of which had turned to ashes.
Occasionally, when he found one or two black charcoal-like dead trees, Xu Fan would raise his hand and throw out a qi machine, and the strong wind would disperse the dead branches that were suddenly in the sea of fire, completely dissolving in the sea of fire.
As far as his eyes could reach, Xu Fan did not let go of any subtleties, and at the same time released a wisp of qi, always vigilant for the changes behind him, and always focused on the changes in those formation runes in the void.
Last time, he was conspired against by the remnant soul of the evil dragon. It can be regarded as his own carelessness, and he didn't notice the change in the wisp of runes in the cloud country city.
This is also what he didn't expect that the remnant soul of the evil dragon would actually use a trace of the power of the evil dragon formation.
After flying for half an hour, Xu Fan had already gone deep into the depths of the sea of fire, surrounded by the flames that were surging to the sky, as well as the towering ancient trees that kept collapsing on the ground.
Some of the ancient trees had already come into contact with the formation runes on the firmament, and Xu Fan even saw a giant tree fall from the sky with a bang, the top of which was still a pitch-black tree, and the lower end was already submerged by the heavenly fire.
At this time, the qi barrier around him suddenly made a "zizi" sound, which made Xu Fan's brows rise suddenly, and he swept around vigilantly, but he still didn't find anything suspicious.
However, the absence of suspicion is the biggest suspicion.
He believed that the remnant soul of the evil dragon would not give up so easily, and he would definitely fall on his qi.
A remnant soul that has been sealed in a cage for thousands of years will not give up a single chance to escape.
Just as Xu Fan stopped his body and looked at a void behind him, he saw that on the void when he came, several heavenly fires flew towards him.
"They sacrificed the Three Talents and Four Elephants Formation again?"
His body jumped several times in a row, leaving several afterimages in the void, and he easily dodged more than a dozen flowing fires that flew over.
There was a stream of fire that almost passed by him, and at that moment, he clearly felt the strangeness of the meaning in the aftermath of the streamer.
"This is the Heavenly Fire of the Three Talents Returning to the Formation of the Dharma!"
Is it possible?
Xu Fan narrowed his eyes, and the cold glint in his eyes flashed. Soon, he calmed down a ripple of his mind and continued to walk towards the center of the sea of fire that the black forest had turned into.
At this time, it was impossible for him to completely give up the opportunity to leave the underground palace of the Snow Mist Mountain Range for the sake of Bai Luohe and Pan Niangzi.
For the next period of time, there were constantly flowing fires falling from the distant sky into the sea of fire behind Xu Fan, these flowing fires had no accurate target, but Xu Fan could conclude that these flowing fires were by no means intended to completely burn the black forest.
Dodging a few more flowing fires, Xu Fan just stopped his body, but there was a sudden change in several afterimages not far away.
That was the void he had flown over, and there was no way that the afterimage would still be there.
Xu Fan knew that something was wrong, and his body swept forward quickly, but the afterimages behind him did not disappear, and they were gradually swallowed by the sea of fire below, turning into fire shadows.
This made Xu Fan dare not continue to move forward, after all, the remnant soul of the evil dragon has lived for tens of thousands of years, even if it has been suppressed by the evil dragon formation for thousands of years, who can know what means the remnant soul has not used.
Turning around, Xu Fan was suspended in the void, the qi barrier around him was several layers thicker, and two cold rays burst out of his eyes, sweeping those fire shadows one by one, but he still didn't find anything wrong.
However, this made Xu Fan's face even more gloomy.
"Dragon Soul, I know you're nearby. Now that you've already made a move, why hide your head and show your tail?"
Originally, he wanted to use a formation outside the sea of fire to kill Xu Fan in the sea of fire, but since he couldn't control it, it was also variable to keep it. The remnants of the dragon have changed their plans, and those who can't be controlled will be killed.
The ancient sword's aura of suppression became clearer and clearer, and it had begun to feel that its movements were restricted.
If this cat-and-mouse game is not ended quickly, it may be suppressed again.
The next moment, a fire shadow rushed towards Xu Fanfei, raising his hand was a firelight, the sea of fire below seemed to have been summoned by some kind, a fire snake rushed out from below, and the fire shadow stepped on the top of the fire snake's head and rushed over.
The fiery serpent was extremely fast, bringing a sonic boom through the void.
Xu Fan threw out more than ten qi engines in a row, and blasted towards those fire shadows in the distance. The Hokage closest to him rushed down with the fiery serpent, and was halfway blocked by a sword ray.
When he tried to contain the remaining ten or so fire shadows, Xu Fan sacrificed the qi sword that was protecting his body, and met the fire snake that was rushing over.
A dazzling cyan light burst out from around the body of the qi sword, tearing apart the snake-like flames swallowed by the fire snake, and the cold light flashed, and the aftermath did not diminish at all, piercing the fire shadow above the fire snake's head.
The remaining dozen or so qi engines rushed towards the remaining Hokage.
Unexpectedly, none of those Hokages fought back, and they were all blown away by the strong wind of the Qi Engine.
Looking at the empty void in front of him, there was nothing but the churning sea of fire below.
Xu Fan's robe fluttered in the wind above the sea of fire, and his momentum was like an abyss, and a breath of qi gushed out from his body, covering his body.
He firmly believes that the remnant of the dragon will not only have such a simple method, and there must be other hidden methods later.
Suspended above the sea of fire, three of the five cyclone holes in the Purple Mansion were running rapidly, and a large number of qi machines poured into the meridians, stirring up his qi barrier in circles and circles, and his robes were even more hunting, but they could not be swallowed by the tongue of fire. z.br>
In the sea of fire below, a large stream of flames rushed up, rushing towards Xu Fan from different directions, like thousands of fire snakes flying into the sky, trying to completely pull him into the heavenly fire below.
Xu Fan stood in the void, and the ripples under his feet were full of strong energy, pressing the fire snake that flew up below under the three zhang.
Hundreds of fire snakes rushed out quickly, revealing their hideous fire fangs, as if they were about to tear Xu Fan apart completely. But no matter how the fire snake pounced, it was scattered by a miracle ripple three feet under Xu Fan's feet.
These fiery snakes are nothing more than the pull of the qi engine, just like the qi engine released by the monk.
Most of the monks released their qi with a strong wind. And the Great Monk can transform his own qi into different forms.
For example, Hua Qinghai's powerful fist shadow and Duanmucheng's huge palm shadow, in the final analysis, are actually a form of the monk's qi released.
However, the heavenly fire below was under the traction of the qi engine, forming hundreds of fire snakes, constantly bombarding the qi barrier under Xu Fan's feet.
The sound of continuous bombardment resounded in the air.
Compared to other places, a huge "circle" has been sunken in the sea of fire under Xu Fan's body, and around the circle, fire snakes continue to fly out, "biting" towards Xu Fan's body from the periphery.
More and more fire snakes surged out of the sea of fire, almost completely blocking all of Xu Fan's retreats.
And Xu Fan, who was among the thousands of fire snakes, his face was always as calm as water, and the qi around him surged towards the surroundings like a tide, repelling those fire snakes that were rushing to the front.
A large number of fire snakes collided with the ripples of the qi engine as if they had encountered natural enemies, and they continued to annihilate.
Looking at the increasingly dense fire snakes around him, Xu Fan's brows furrowed slightly, he didn't want to compete with the remnant soul of the evil dragon here.
How could his current body be the same as the dragon soul that had been remaining for thousands of years, a flash of determination flashed in his cold eyes, and his figure flashed, and he suddenly disappeared in place at the moment when hundreds of fire snakes were about to hit the qi barrier.
Suddenly, hundreds of fiery snakes greedily submerged the figure that remained in place.
The next moment, there was a roar from the sea of fire on the ground, and a huge wave of fire rushed out of the sea of fire, bursting towards the sky, and streaked through the void with an imminent firelight.
The extremely long firelight carried an arc-shaped streamer that completely annihilated the hundreds of fire snakes in mid-air.
Those fiery snakes twisted and struggled in the sea of fire, but quickly
was swallowed by the huge wave of fire wrapped in the qi sword, and there was no room for resistance.
Xu Fan was suspended above the sea of fire, and behind him was dozens of feet of fire waves constantly rolling, and his thin figure was like a speck of dust standing in front of the huge waves.
Raising his eyes to look at the place where he had disappeared, the fire snake there had been completely drowned by the wave of fire that he raised his hand and engulfed with an air sword. After careful perceiving, he still didn't find any dragon soul breath.
A strange color finally appeared in the calm eyes, Xu Fan retracted his eyes and looked at the surrounding sea of fire, the "Three Talents to One" formation sacrifice that fell from the sky had stopped, and the monks of the Chu State had also stopped the formation bombardment.
The fire in the Black Forest was not as huge as when Xu Fan first entered, but the fire still blocked the vision of the other monks.
Xu Fan seriously sensed the surroundings and said disappreciably, "Aren't you trying to kill me? I'm afraid that this alone will not work. If you don't have any other means, once the Immortal Palace Heavenly Punishment Trial is over, I will have to leave. Aren't you worried about what happens?"
The voice drifted far away, instantly covering the core of the black forest and the sea of fire.
Xu Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the qi around him skyrocketed again, forming more than ten qi barriers one after another, protecting himself.
The voice was about to disappear completely, and the person Xu Fan was expecting still did not appear.
If there is such a stalemate, when the monks outside are almost dead, the Heavenly Punishment Trial will also end. However, Xu Fan didn't believe that the remnant soul of the evil dragon would give up this possibility.
He waited for more than half an hour, and the fire around him had weakened a lot, and with Xu Fan's eyesight, he could already see the scene of the fire surrounding.
The monks of Chu and the monks of Yue and Qianguo were almost lost, and the surviving monks were still fighting fiercely.
Without the blessing of the formation, the melee of these great monks was even more bloody and cruel.
The great monks of the Chu State even thought about surrendering and becoming a prisoner of the monks of the Yue State and the Qian State. It's a pity that the meaning of the existence of the monks of the Qianguo and Yue countries is to kill. They are simply acting according to the will of the remnants of the dragons.
For Bai Luohe and Pan Niangzi, Xu Fan could only leave them with the six strongest qi swords, which could be regarded as a means to save their lives.
Just when Xu Fan looked out of the fire, a black shadow gradually appeared in the huge waves of fire behind him, which was shaped like a dragon with a single horn, and there was a greedy color in those eyes glowing with flames.
As the monks outside continued to die, its last bit of hope was here.
The pair of dragon eyes glowing with fire flashed with satisfaction, and then turned into a flame again, merging with the slowly weakening sea of fire around them.