Fangcun State.

Many members of the Zhang family found that since the head of the family personally arrived at the front line of this sea area, their strength seemed to have improved a lot.

The aura between heaven and earth was much more active, especially for these fire-attribute monks, who were more sensitive to their feelings.

As a result, their spells are more flexible and powerful.

Reflected on the battlefield, it is the death rate on the opposite side that has skyrocketed.

There are 19 island-based battlefields, and every day, every corner is a battle between monks.

At this moment, it has been decades since Fang Cun Prefecture resisted the demons, demons, and yin divisions outside.

Some people fall from a height, some people take off from the gutter, and the number of monks in Fangcun Prefecture has decreased dramatically, but the quality is increasing wildly.

Tianhuo Tower and Chizong Tower have become the signboards of the defense line, and the unlimited exchange has created a large number of followers.

And in the past few days, some kind of spirit stone with pure fire attribute aura was even taken out from the Tianhuo Tower, which instantly caused the madness of thousands of Fire Spirit Root cultivators.

"That's it."

Wei Hongjian looked ahead, this was the direction of Xuemei Island, and there was no more violent aura rising, but it seemed to be descending from four heavens.

I can also feel the warmth and coldness when I plant a golden lotus, and the temperature of the rain may be high, I can't say that the sky today is like a boiling rain.

A few Dan masters were not a little relaxed, and we also knew what the situation was, the monks of the Zhang family would be hot, and it was like a joke that was responded to in the cold winter.

Zhang Yunyi didn't have to endure it, "In our state, the mana in our body is violent, and the pressure is suppressed, and it is likely to go mad." ”

"The elders haven't decided yet, if there are any internal factors, we are just drenched in rain."

"Check it out."

"Can it be saved?"

One zhang, two zhang......

"Yes."

The operation of mana instinct removes the turbidity in it and leaves the pure pure qi into mana, and every time that step, the people who are not there will show a happy color.

Rain of fire.

Rumble!!!

Other than that, there is no direction.

I instinctively felt that the rain was falling.

Demon Buddha, Yin Si, and even demons are all Dao systems with exhaustive means, especially demons, it is impossible to fight, because the natal spell of a demon is ordinary, which will lead to a straight balance of victory and defeat.

"That way, your Zhang family's way!"

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The sky is blue and the sun is shining, but there are raindrops falling.

The Tianhuo Building below was lively, and among the giant boats above the sky, several figures of the Zhang family stood on the edge of the railing, looking up at the tumbling sea of clouds.

The cold mood made a small amount of Flame Giant Spirit God rush towards the back line of the border of Fangcun Prefecture.

A moment ago, he turned his head and shook his head at Wei Hongjian.

However, the sick people also said that there was a reason, and we only felt the heat.

The lime has not yet returned, but no other people from my clan have appeared under the giant boat.

In the past, the Zhang family had not been able to mine the fire attribute spirit stone from the Silent Annihilation Plain, and it had also become a daily use of the Zhang family's descendants.

Of course, there is even less speculation that this is a sinister tactic used by the other side.

But even we know what caused the happiness.

"Is it a ploy of these guys?"

I didn't have a hard time talking, "Like, sick." ”

"Yes...... Be. ”

"We're hot?"

"This rain ......" Zhang Baijian, who was in charge, stretched out his palm and let the raindrops fall on the warmth of his palm.

"It can't be a square side."

The giant boat was given by the Blue Moon Immortal King's Mansion to reward the Zhang family's contribution to Fangcun Prefecture, after all, now on the entire path, only Fangcun Prefecture is still completely in the hands of the monks, and it has not been broken through for decades.

The roar resonated with the flames, and the rain of fire in the sky descended even more quickly, falling on those people, causing the flames beneath us to skyrocket.

"Bad hot."

The clansmen in the rear said that it was cultivation, but it was like saying that it was a special devouring of dates, absorbing the violent aura inside the fire spirit stone and withdrawing from the body.

"You go check it out." Qingmeng disappeared into the sky, and under Wei Hong, Zhang Baijian continued to be silent.

On the shore of the ruins, in the middle of the giant boat, Wei Hongjian looked at the more than a dozen clansmen behind him who were languishing and huddled around the blazing spars, and his brows were furrowed?

"Don't come here." Zhang Baijian looked at his chest, as if there was no abyss with a small heart, and it was limiting to devour all the heaven and earth aura around him.

There is talk of turbidity, all within the scope of being swallowed.

Wei Hongjian, who was in the state of the heavenly general, became more and more small, and at the first time he had to fly down into the sky and hang in the sky like a flame god.

The flames burned more and more, and in a roar of rage, a clansman who had only practiced the fourth layer of qi swelled to nearly eight zhang low.

"The head of the family, some of you don't seem to be ...... before the rain passes."

The almost absurd conclusion did not seem to be the closest answer to the truth, Zhang Baijian looked up at the dense rain.

The flames of the raindrops burning, like sparks between heaven and earth, instantly spread in all directions, and almost before breathing, the whole sky was raining.

"Can you still hold on? Get up and cultivate. Zhang Baijian said fiercely, and the dozen or so clansmen were also trembling and sat up cross-legged, and Fang Xia's willpower controlled himself to refine the spirit stone.

Zhang Baijian looked at the rainstorm overhead, the whole person was bathed in a cold light rain, and the last moment, I stretched out my finger and pointed at a falling raindrop.

Flames began to burn beneath me, and the dozen or so people who were not in the same situation as me were not in the same situation.

Sick? It seems that such words always appear in the eyes of practitioners.

"Give us the spirit stones." Wei Hongjian suddenly instructed the clansmen next to him, although there were not some Ming So, but the clansmen still hurried back to the warehouse of the giant boat to take out a small amount of fire attribute spirit stones.

"Head of the house!"

The raging flames poured towards the water droplets below, and in an instant, the water droplets were ignited, and the imaginable image appeared behind no one's face.

At the same time, Zhang Baijian violently covered his chest, knelt on one knee, and a deep roar came from the depths of my throat.

The monks of the Zhang family would get sick because of the rain, almost no one would doubt that kind of answer, no one believed that it was the Zhang family's possible new moves, after all, the chaos in Fangcun Prefecture for decades has stopped, and the Zhang family may have survived.

"Are you sure it's a toxin? Or the power of some kind of spiritual creature? ”

Under Xuemei Island, Zhang Yuxian turned into a hideous giant god, and the breath of Tianmen converged at that moment, and all things surrendered.

"But our bodies are very hot, so we need to cook and eat meat over a fire."

The water droplets turned into flames, and the iron trees and silver flowers exploded in the sky, and that image was spreading at a terrifying speed to every inch of the raining world.

"It's a very ordinary state."

"Extreme cold is the absolute heat." After Zhang Yunyi stepped down, wisps of mana poured into the bodies of these clansmen.

The flame body of the lower hundred zhang gave me the strength to be poor, I looked at the world in the distance, and at that moment I felt that in addition to the dozen or so equally huge flamed clansmen on my feet, there was no less or less in the distance.

Yes, Advent!

"It's raining."