Chapter 317: God Bless the Flame

The formation of the dark cloud was only a few breaths, and then the red light in the center of the whirlpool flashed, and a red pillar of fire rushed down, and the sound of "boom" resounded in the sky, reflecting a red color for hundreds of miles. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 As soon as the pillar of fire was generated, an indescribable pressure slammed down, within a radius of a hundred miles, except for the dungeon, those who fled in panic below were all crushed by this coercion.

The speed of the pillar of fire was extremely fast, but it came to the top of the prison in an instant, under the impact of the huge coercion, with the prison as the center, the range of hundreds of miles was dented and collapsed by this huge force, and the top of the prison was easily crushed, exposing the white light man below, Liluo and others.

The corners of the white light man's mouth curled, and his right hand pinched out a sword trick, and the white light around him gathered on the sword trick in a flash, and the white light dissipated, revealing a handsome and dashing white-robed man, whose face was the same as the incarnation of the Yan Emperor of the Qingcheng Sword Sect.

The man's right hand moved, and the sword technique pointed at the falling pillar of fire.

"Boom!"

A deafening sound sounded, and the falling pillar of fire was pierced by the sword finger of the white light man, and an invisible aura was formed in front of him, blocking the flames that rushed down, and all this seemed to be accustomed to this man, only to see that under such heavy pressure, this man was just a trembling body, so he resisted all the coercion and firmly protected Liluo below.

The power of the sword finger is undiminished, and the falling red flame is endless, the man breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes were revealed, and the pure immortal vitality in his body spurted, turning into a small stream of red flames, and it actually fell down the channel of the pillar of fire, going upstream, just a flash, and flew directly into the dark cloud whirlpool. Then a muffled sound came, and the void above the dark clouds trembled, turning into fragments and sucking into the void, forming a circular hollow the size of a hundred zhang.

Another more powerful coercion gushed out, actually repelling those void storms, and the Jingtian City below completely collapsed after being hit by the third coercion, and more than half of the city of more than three hundred miles turned into a sea of fire, and when the coercion fell, it directly crushed the entire city into powder and turned into a huge basin.

The Great Dao Tribulation was completely broken, and the broken void was under the effect of the power of the law, and in just two breaths, the hundred zhang void was repaired.

This is the last hole card of the Li family's Eastern Zhou based on Lingchuan, "Heaven bless the open fire"! Or it should be called the Heavenly Evil Tribulation Fire, and the person who resisted the Great Dao Torture Tribulation was naturally the incarnation of the Yan Emperor who came to the lower realm again to see the demon concubine Leng Yue.

Before the Yan Emperor incarnation could take a breath, the surrounding void trembled, and more than a dozen milky white chains of laws broke out of the air, and with just a few flickers, the person was pierced and bound, wrapped in a strong knot, and then slammed it.

"Knock"

The void trembled, and the face of the Yan Emperor incarnation was cloudy and uncertain for a moment, and after a moment, he opened his mouth and spurted blood. Because the incarnation of the Yan Emperor at this time was full of pure immortal energy, the chain of laws did not dissipate by itself after a punishment like the last time, but became tighter and tighter, as if it wanted to completely erase the incarnation of the Yan Emperor from this realm.

Affected by this, the blue muscles on the face of Emperor Yan's incarnation protruded, constantly swelling and bursting, and the white robe on his body was dyed blood-red in just an instant, and it was still dripping blood. Emperor Yan's incarnation looked condensed, and the huge power of divine thought was released, impacting the shackles of the chain of laws, but no matter how strong his divine thoughts were, they couldn't shake the chain of laws, and the chain of laws was still thickening and increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Alas, every time it's like this, there's no way. ā€

Emperor Yan's avatar took a sip, and then the invisible divine consciousness turned into a vortex and became condensed, turning into a thin white needle suspended in front of him. The white needle is in the form of a mist, and if you look closely, you can see that there is a white thin stream flowing slowly on it, which is the huge divine consciousness power of the Yan Emperor incarnation.

As soon as the white needle moved, it flew forward like an afterimage, easily piercing the invisible law barrier and flying away into the distance. And at this time, the thunder light on the chain of laws flickered, and in just an instant, the body of the Yan Emperor was turned into flying ashes.

At the same time, a small arc of electricity bounced up, and in a single flash, it hit the thin white needle that was far away. This seemingly hair-thin arc is extremely powerful, but in a flash, it actually extinguished ninety percent of the thin needles, leaving only a layer of faint white dots to flee for their lives in the distance, just a flash, and then disappeared.

The entire Jingtian City was quiet, and Liluo was lying quietly on the ground, leaning on a piece of gravel, like a gossamer, and it seemed that she was not lightly injured, but it was already a miracle that a monk of the Innate Realm could survive such a powerful fight. You must know that Liangji and the group of Eastern Zhou monks who guarded the heavenly prison were burned to ashes by this terrifying pressure just after the pillar of fire came, and there is only one explanation for Liluo Neng's survival until now, that is, Emperor Yan protected her.

However, the incarnation of Emperor Yan is not a thing in this realm after all, and the magic immortal vitality carried by the descending is too powerful, which cannot be tolerated by this realm, and in the end, under the siege of the chain of laws, the body is destroyed, and the divine consciousness is severely damaged. Correspondingly, Liluo is also a participant in this great change, and she is also bearing the corresponding price at the moment.

I saw that above her immobile body, white points of light were slowly forming, and they were still slowly expanding, Liluo had lost consciousness at the moment, and she didn't know if it was fortunate or unfortunate for her.

Liluo watched the white spots expand little by little, burning his body like a flame, and the parts that were walked by the white spots turned into white dust, but at this time, Liluo couldn't move, plus under the great changes, the world was silent, and there was not even a trace of wind, so he could stand here.

The white spots continued to expand, but at this moment, Liluo's mind was full of thoughts about Ye Qingyun's comfort, after all, the power of this "Heavenly Blessing Flame" was far beyond her imagination, Liluo was anxious at the moment, and wanted to see Ye Qingyun appear in front of him safely, and then tell her that it was okay.

Until the white spot walked through Liluo's whole body and turned her into a white statue, this was all Liluo thought about in his heart.

In the depths of the heavenly dungeon, most of the dungeons have been turned into ashes under the power of the "Heavenly Blessing Fire", but Ye Qingyun is obviously blessed with all the heavens, the dungeon he is in is not only the deepest, but also happens to be at the place where the pillar of fire fell, and received the protection of Emperor Yan, Ye Qingyun survived. also survived several jailers who guarded him, as well as the seventh princess, Li Yizhu. However, at this moment, Li Yizhu was bleeding from his mouth and nose and fell asleep, obviously affected by the power of the battle.