Beacon Fire Connecting the Central Plains Chapter 122: Yan Jun's Present Life (Middle)

The outside of the Kapok Nunnery is particularly sad, and the ghost car is heard in the dark night of the moon.

Wuzhen, Central Plains

The already dim sky was lit red again by this fireball, fire, fire in front of him, fire behind him, Yan Jun was on fire, looking up at the sky, it was still fire that was about to fall.

"Ahem, ahem, Lao Wan, you can't finish that formation, but we have to explain it here together with the people of the whole town."

Jin Yan on the other side of the wall limped out, blood glistening on his forehead.

"It's done, all the kings are back in place!"

As soon as the words fell, the five of them jumped to the five directions around Yan Jun's body, and at the same time absorbed the natural spiritual power and turned it into their own internal force.

"The array is in the thunder, the thunder is terrifying!"

"Arrayed in the wind, when the snow is fast and sunny!"

"Arrayed in the soil, shaking the earth!"

"Arrays on fire, huh?"

The process of the formation suddenly broke off on Suzuhara Aoi's side, and Xiao Aoi kept whipping the golden feather iron thorn whip in her hand, but somehow she didn't even see a little spark coming out.

"Aoi, hurry!"

Suzuhara Aoi is still desperately whipping with an iron thorn whip, but except for the sparks that the whip hits on the rocks, there is no fire element, and the spiritual power in this natural world seems to isolate her, obviously the most around at this time is fire, but there is no trace of her.

Yun Musheng looked back at Yan Jun who was suspended in the air, and saw that he seemed to be holding something in his hand, and there was a faint smile on his dark face glowing with flames.

"Looks like he did it." Everyone looked at Yan Jun with Yun Musheng's eyes. "He is the Twelve Realms Brahma Yama, and the fire sources around him should be controlled by him, so Miss Xiaokui can't draw strength."

"What then!" Jin Yan asked anxiously.

"Could it be that today, is it really that the sky is going to die in Wuzhen, and everything is going to kill me?" As he spoke, he reached out and touched his chest, as if he remembered something.

I saw that he took out a chain from his bag, which was given to him by Mr. Ghost Car before, and he took it off. He looked back at the people of Wuzhen behind him, looked at the four elements of the spirit envoy in front of him, and finally looked at the pond at his feet.

The fiery red boulder above the head of a figure may fall in a few more seconds, and the lives of this group have also entered the countdown of more than ten seconds.

"Hey, kid, that's scared?" Wan Shiwu raised his head and looked at it with that indifferent look, and it was Mr. Ghost Car who had not appeared until now, and he raised his hand and pointed ahead.

"You see, even if there is only this short moment left in life, the boy who is ten years younger than you is still fighting unyieldingly."

Wan Shiwu turned his head to look at Mr. Ghost Che's words, and saw that Yun Musheng was stabbing at the high Yan Jun with all his strength at this moment.

"You know it's useless, why do you do it?" Wan Shiwu's eyes were still dim, and he no longer looked at Yun Musheng, but still looked at the huge fireball that was getting closer and closer above his head through a puddle of water stains on the ground.

"I know it's useless, but I still do it, although there are tens of millions of people, I will go to it, and I will be the phoenix who robbed the moon, child... Mr. Ghost Car patted Wanshiwu on the shoulder and put the chain in his hand back on his neck.

"The old decay handed over this talisman to you, naturally it is also its original mission, after the task is completed, it will naturally leave you, and you, there are also things you have to do, not the so-called gods have that seemingly powerful divine power, mortals, there are also human might!"

As soon as the words fell, Mr. Ghost Car's body was shrouded in a black gas, and a huge wing was faintly visible behind him, and in the center of the wing, nine bird heads looked up at the sky together.

Mr. Ghost Car slammed into the air and rushed straight towards the fireball in front of him, converging all the internal forces of his body in his chest.

"There is a bright moon in the heart, and there is no fear of catastrophe!"

At the moment when Mr. Ghost Car collided with the huge fireball, a violent explosion came from the bottom of the fireball, and with a dazzling bright light, the fireball the size of a hill was instantly blown to pieces.

The impact of the explosion seemed to have been deliberately controlled, and only the fragments of the mountain rocks were blown into the surrounding forests, without harming Wuzhen in the slightest.

The group was extremely shocked when they saw this situation, and in addition to being frightened, they were relieved and comfortable.

Suddenly, a furious flame struck, heading straight for the door of the dark face.

"Merry Clouds, Chilly!" A whirlwind of ice edge dancing violently blew violently, and the fierce flame of the Yan Monarch dissipated. Yun Musheng let out a cold breath and panted: "Even if today's body can withstand this extremely cold breath, it is really laborious to cooperate with the Kuaixue Sword." ”

However, Yan Jun, who seemed to be a little angry, did not allow them to breathe, and several violent flames struck one after another, and the group was very difficult to parry, although Mr. Ghost Che's sacrifice was exchanged for the short life of everyone, but the origin of this problem still stood in the sky above Wuzhen.

"Still can't do it, Aoi-chan."

Xiao Kui on the side was already red with tears of unwillingness, and the bricks and stones under her feet were whipped beyond recognition by her goldfish iron thorn whip.

Suddenly, another burst of fire pushed the five people straight into the town, and the five of them struggled to get up, and their bodies, legs, and arms were all burned by the fire, even though the flame gave people a cold feeling, but the effect of burning the skin was no different from that of ordinary flames.

That Yan Jun raised his hands and drew a circle around his body, and in an instant, the dark sky lit up with stars, and if he looked closely, it was tens of thousands of arrows made of fire elements, all of which were ready to shoot at the people in Wuzhen.

Wan Shiwu stood up, his eyes were already gray without a talent, maybe it was the righteous act of Mr. Ghost Car, maybe it was the spirit of everyone desperately resisting.

He hid the amulet around his neck in his clothes again, and glared angrily at Yan Jun in front of him, but Xiao Kui on the side still couldn't make a spark.

"Everyone, get to know you, Wan Mou is fortunate in his three lives, today, you are willing to fight with Wan Mou one last time, let this old thing see, what is the prestige of people!"

Yun Musheng and the other three also stood up, each concentrating their internal strength and setting up the Five Elements Killing God Killing Array that lacked one fire element.

In front is a powerful enemy who destroys the world, and in the back is the people and land to be guarded, at this time, the eyes of the five people could not see the slightest fear, and they re-established themselves in various positions around Yan Jun.

"Arrayed in the water, ink smoke and rain!"

"The array is in the thunder, the thunder is terrifying!"

"Arrayed in the wind, when the snow is fast and sunny!"

"Arrayed in the soil, shaking the earth!"

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"You, do you want to come out and help your descendants?"

In the dark, a woman turned her back to Qiu Wei, hiding in a corner and trembling slightly, she seemed to be startled when she heard Qiu Wei's call, for the first time in months, this little girl took the initiative to talk to herself.

The woman turned her head slightly: "I'm not a spirit exorcist, even if I come out, I can't defeat the Twelve Realms of Yan Jun, unless... ”

"Unless I voluntarily let you possess that girl named Aoi, she can borrow your power to drive the fire elemental, right?" Qiu asked knowingly.

"But in that case, you might die."

"But otherwise, we'll be killed by that Yan Jun too, won't we?"

The woman was silent for a moment, and said in a slightly questioning tone: "Even if they are all alive, then you are still dead, does it make sense?" ”

"Everything in the world is meaningless, it is given by man, and so is sacrifice." Qiu Weiwei looked up at the white-haired young man, and a line of hot tears rolled down the corners of her raised mouth.

She stepped forward and gently held Suzuhara Aoi's hand, and a strong force slammed into Aoi's body, and Akira fell with it.

"The array is on fire, Suzuhara flame!"