The silver-white space flickered, and the appearance of a picture shocked everyone.

Slora's movements may seem simple, but in fact they require a lot of control over the space, and it is even more difficult to present the images.

This is a type of eighth-order spatial magic, and although it is not offensive at all, it is more useful than most offensive methods.

This magic is called the "Absolute Mirror", and it uses the power of the guò releaser to locate a space, open a gap in the space, and use magic to transmit the view from the other end.

This is undoubtedly a huge test for the releaser, don't look at the surface of the space seems to be very stable, but under that "stable" space, there are terrifying spatial storms and spatial turbulence, once you accidentally touch these places in the process of casting the spell, you will be subjected to a strong backlash.

Now that Slora's face was as usual, the faces of the three old men who supported the flame ghost changed one after another.

The flame ghost squinted his eyes, the fiery red beard was windless, and those who were familiar with it could see that the surging anger had accumulated in the flame ghost's heart at this time, and he took a deep breath, the flame ghost's clenched palm was released, and he looked at Slorapi and said with a smile: "The entry of the strength of the young tower master is really fast, and it is really not easy to climb from the early seventh order to the eighth order in just a few years." ”

As soon as these words came out, the people belonging to Slora's camp frowned, the words of the Flame Ghost were not as simple as they seemed, they could all hear that the Flame Ghost was not only questioning Slora's talent, but also questioning Slora's use of public resources belonging to the Magic Tower.

"The Young Tower Master's talent is also in the top three in the entire Magic Continent, and this kind of speed is normal. ”

The old man sitting next to Slora spoke, his skin dark and a little dry, like the bark of a 10,000-year-old tree, giving him the feeling of eternal vicissitudes.

But the flame ghost didn't dare to underestimate this old man at all, because the life span of this old man was really terrifying, and the entire magic tower would call him an old man.

No one knows his true strength, and the same is true for the Flame Ghost, although it is said that the Fire Kemu, the Flame Ghost always feels that this old man gives him an incomprehensible feeling.

"What Elder Shu said is that it is enough for the Young Tower Master to rely on talent and hard work alone, unlike some people, who are not talented and abuse their power, using those cultivation resources that do not belong to him, it is really shameless!"

The words of the other hook-nosed old man were much more explicit, and I saw him squinting at the flame ghost, and the mockery in his words was self-evident.

"You ......"

The flame ghost's face froze, and a flush appeared on the old face, the person who spoke was an old rival with him, in the magic tower, in addition to the tower master and the deputy tower master, there were three people with the highest status, the previous tree elder was counted as one, and this hook-nosed old man was also counted as one, and was respected as Huang Lao.

Huang Lao's strength flame ghost is very clear, in the middle of the eighth order, he has an eighth-order forbidden spell of the earth system, if he really fights, even if his strength is a little higher, it will not be easy to win.

"Okay, let's all say a word, let's see what's in this mirror. ”

Just as the smell of gunpowder on both sides became stronger, Slora said lightly.

Huang Lao looked at the flame ghost and snorted disdainfully, and then turned his head, on the other hand, the face expression of the flame ghost at this time was extremely exciting, most of the fire magicians were short-tempered, this fire ghost was no exception, today he didn't know how much anger he suffered.

But Slora sat in the main seat, which represented the position of the tower master, and the flame ghost could only hold back even if he was angry.

Slora's words drew everyone's attention to the mirror.

I saw that in the vast sky, two phantoms were facing each other in the distance, and when they saw these two phantoms, everyone frowned and thought deeply.

Even the furious flame ghost was slightly stunned, and when he saw these two phantoms for the first time, the flame ghost felt a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, especially the ice-blue scorpion, which actually calmed down the anger in his heart.

"This ...... What is it? It's terrifying. ”

A flash of horror flashed through the flame ghost's heart, and he began to rummage through the memories in his mind.

However, at this moment, Shu Lao slowly spoke, his voice had always been very peaceful, but at this moment, he exclaimed as if he had lost his temper: "Ice Emperor Scorpion, Flame Lion!

Rumble!

Elder Shu's words made everyone present stand up in horror, and at the same time, the slightly vague scene in their minds slowly overlapped with the two phantoms they saw in front of them.

"It's really a heavenly beast, it's been a thousand years, it's been a thousand years......"

Tears began to slide down the tree elder's dry face, and most of the other old men were no exception, even the flame ghost's eyebrows were filled with excitement.

The Celestial Beast is a well-deserved god for magicians.

As the oldest profession in the Magic Continent, the Magic Tower has recorded a lot of things about the Great War thousands of years ago, so they, the veterans of the Tower, understand that if it weren't for the five heavenly beasts willing to sacrifice themselves to protect the human race, I'm afraid the current Magic Continent would not have the scene it has now.

Every magician who survived that catastrophe would tell his descendants to remember that the Celestial Beast was the greatest benefactor of mankind, and that they should always keep it in mind.

Although a thousand years have passed, some magicians may feel unimpressed, but the vast majority of magicians are still grateful, how can they not be excited to see the phantom of the Heavenly Beast now?

Looking at the group of excited and weeping old men, the flame ghost's eyes flickered, and said: "What's the use of being excited now, these two Heavenly Beast Lords have fallen thousands of years ago, and now what appears is only a wisp of remnant souls, we should first determine the location of the two adults, and then go immediately, so as not to disturb the rest of the two adults by unscrupulous people." ”

For some reason, everyone smelled a strange aura from the words of the flame ghost, but after thinking about it carefully, they found that there seemed to be nothing wrong with the words of the flame ghost, since the phantom of the heavenly beast appeared in the air, then the other major forces must have known that the magician would be grateful to the heavenly beast, but it did not mean that the forbidden spirit master would also.

It is precisely because of the catastrophe a thousand years ago that the profession of the forbidden soul master appeared, and it can also be said in disguise that if there was no catastrophe, the forbidden soul master would not have appeared, and it would not have developed to such a point.

The greed of human nature made several people here feel a trace of worry.

Slora pondered for a moment and said lightly: "In this case, my magic tower must have some moves, Elder Shu, you stay in the tower and sit in the tower, and the rest of the powerhouses above the eighth order will all follow me to the place where the two Heavenly Beast Lords are." ”

"I'm okay with that. ”

Although the old man was unwilling in his heart, he also knew that this was an eventful time, and a strong person must be left in the magic tower.

Slora apologized for it, and immediately waved her palm, and the mirror image slowly healed: "The place I detected before is located in the Savage Beast Domain, and the forbidden land there Fire Cloud Swamp should be the resting place of Lord Yanlion, as for Lord Ice Emperor Scorpion, ......"

Frowning, theoretically speaking, Slora should have appeared in the extremely cold land on the continent, why he appeared in the Savage Beast Domain, he didn't know much about this.

"We'll find out when we go. ”

After thinking about it for a long time to no avail, Slora immediately made a decision and ordered to leave immediately.

After finishing speaking, Slora looked at the Flame Ghost with a smile and said, "I wonder if the Deputy Tower Master has any opinions?"

The corners of the flame ghost's mouth twitched, but in his heart he scolded Slora thousands of times, this meeting was ostensibly hosted by him and Slola, but in fact he did not feel the privilege of hosting, it has always been Slora's decision, everyone agreed, and it was as if he had nothing to do with him.

"I'm okay with that. ”

The flame ghost gritted his teeth.

"Okay, presumably the rest of the forces have also moved, my magic tower has been silent for so many years, it's time to appear in front of those fools. ”

Slora shot up, and an awe-inspiring momentum spread, and everyone seemed to be infected, and they all stood up, their faces solemn, and their eyebrows flashed with a strong battle intent.

At the same time, several major forces on the continent dispatched one after another, and for a while, there was an endless stream of light in the air, and there were many seventh-order and eighth-order powerhouses that could not be seen before, but there were many of them today, they were all flying in the same direction, and the appearance of the phantoms of the two heavenly beasts was enough to attract their attention.

Savage Beast Domain.

Flamefall stood in place, the tears on his face had turned into a pale blue crystal sticking to the side of Flamefall's face, but Flamefall didn't hear about it, just stared blankly into the air.

The two phantoms were communicating silently, and at this moment, a cool and gentle voice sounded in Yan Cheng's mind: "Little guy, can you lend me a wisp of golden flame?"

Flamefall came back to her senses and found that the Ice Emperor Scorpion's eyes were staring at her, and the voice from before was clearly from her.

"Okay, no problem. ”

Yan Cheng nodded without hesitation, Tong Guò Thousand Feather Immortal Yan Cheng understood that his mother had an excellent relationship with several great heavenly beasts, and because he had his mother's bloodline, he had an instinctive sense of closeness after seeing the phantom of the heavenly beast.

With a flick of his fingertips, a wisp of golden flame floated up, and the Ice Emperor Scorpion stretched out its front crow, and the golden flame automatically floated towards the Ice Emperor Scorpion after breaking away from the control of the Yan Fall, and then fell meekly on it.

"This ......"

Yanfall's jaw almost fell to the ground, Jin Yan's temperature was only known to him best, the Ice Emperor Scorpion was obviously an ice attribute, but Jin Yan did not reject her at all, the concept of incompatibility of water and fire completely subverted in Yanfall's heart.

As if seeing Yanfall's doubts, the voice of the Ice Emperor Scorpion sounded again, but there were some complicated emotions in the voice, including loneliness, sadness, and nostalgia: "The feeling of this flame is so familiar and appropriate, how can your mother's flame hurt me." ”

"You ......"

Yan Yan opened his mouth, but he felt that everything he wanted to say was blocked in his throat, and he couldn't get out......

However, the Ice Emperor Scorpion threw the golden flame in his hand high, only to see that the golden flame gradually turned into a lotus flower in the process of flying into the air, and then a strange fluctuation emerged from the Ice Emperor Scorpion's double crow.

At the same time, the same fluctuation appeared on the Yanshi side, and this fluctuation Yanfall could really feel it.

The next moment, a surprising scene made everyone who was paying attention to the two phantoms exclaim in shock.

I saw a blue light appear on the head of the Ice Emperor Scorpion, and the light swept towards the courtyard at a terrifying speed like a ribbon.

On the other hand, a golden-red horse appeared on the side of the fire lion and galloped towards this side.

One blue, one golden red, the two-color bands of light turned into a bridge across the sky, and the golden flame just connected the two bands of light......