The envoy turned the bronze mirror into fire, and within a moment, a bridge of fire burned over the Tengwang Pavilion Square, and the molten flames were like a fierce beast that chose to devour people, spreading its teeth and dancing its claws in the void. [Bookmark:]

The temperature around them rose sharply, and the air seemed to be drained away by the bridge of fire, and everyone felt that it was difficult to breathe, and they felt so hot that they wanted to explode.

Li Yi looked at the fireball from far and near, and couldn't help but secretly cry out in his heart, even if he went all out, he might not be able to retreat, let alone being in the Seven Rakshasa Array now?

The envoy stood on the top of the Tengwang Pavilion, overlooking all living beings in the air, like an invincible self-esteem, the envoy waved the bronze mirror in his hand, but saw the fire swinging his head like a dragon, and ignored Li Yi Sumei and others who were close at hand, but "Peng" rushed towards Jing Xuan, who was saving people below.

Jing Xuan single-handedly supported the Hanyu dusty umbrella to resist the attack from the two gangs of people in the sky, at this time she was exhausted, the clothes on her body were dry and wet, and the beads of sweat that were still fine gradually gathered into points, and gathered into rows across the flushed pretty face, drop by drop.

Jing Xuan gritted her teeth desperately and insisted.

Suddenly, he could smell the shouts of the men and women on the ground, pointing at him in horror, Jing Xuan looked up, and his face turned pale.

Do you want to continue, or dodge? A choice quickly appeared in Jing Xuan's mind, it would not be difficult to put away the cold jade dust and save her life at this moment, but what about the men and women below?

Jing Xuan glanced down at the square, whether it was this fire dragon or those thunderbolts from the sky, these unarmed men and women could not stop it at all.

The Buddha incarnated as a Mahasattva in the "Taishō Collection", serving the tiger with his body, and respecting himself, and today is the right time.

Jing Xuan sighed secretly, and gently pronounced "Nan Wu Amitabha", slowly closed her eyes, and her mind slowly became ethereal, and her face was replaced by a great perseverance and compassion......

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Li Yi was directly in front of Jing Xuan, and when he caught a glimpse of Jing Xuan's expression in the array, he seemed to have the intention of dying, and he was immediately startled, thinking that Jing Xuan's temperament could really do such a thing.

Li Yi didn't know whether to admire Jing Xuan for sacrificing himself or denouncing him for being stupid, doing good deeds can actually achieve this state, and he is really born a "monk".

After all, there was a bit of friendship, Li Yi couldn't bear to watch Jing Xuan being burned alive, her soul was scattered, and before she had time to think about it, Li Yi hurriedly stopped her body and shouted: "Disease" sacrificed the immeasurable ruler in his arms and slashed towards the fire dragon.

The last to come first, like a bolt of lightning, was isolated between Jing Xuan and the fire dragon at the last moment, spinning and shooting out white light, blocking the majestic fire dragon.

Jing Xuan only thought that she was going to die, but she waited for a long time and did not see the fire burning, but there was a crackling sound in the sky above her head, Jing Xuan looked up in confusion, and then realized that it was Li Yi who came to the rescue.

After a passing moment of life and death, even Jing Xuan's soul like the water of the ancient well couldn't help but ripple slightly, with a silent touch.

Li Yi had been fighting in the Seven Rakshasa Formation for a long time, and he had not recovered his strength for a long time, so how could it be better to force his move in a hurry at this time?

As soon as the immeasurable touched the fire dragon, Li Yi only felt a huge backlash force crashing straight towards his chest, "boom"...... The bones of the whole body seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer and were about to fall apart, and the internal organs were churning, like pins and needles, and a sweet smell in the throat spread violently......

If it's just like this, but before Li Yi came back to his senses, the sword of the Seven Rakshasa was already handed to him, and in this situation, Li Yi didn't know where the power burst out, and with a roar of "duh", he stopped the iron sword in front of him, and flew back quickly.

"Poof"...... Although Li Yi dodged the fatal blow in front of him, after all, he was still half a beat slower, and his shoulder was pierced by the sword of the yellow-clothed rakshasa. The blood rushed out wildly, and Li Yi was so painful that Venus broke out in a cold sweat, and he looked straight into the void and fell down.

Where were the Seven Rakshasas willing to let Li Yi go, and chased after him with his sword. Li Yi had nothing to do under his serious injury, so he had to watch the figure of the Seven Rakshasas get closer and closer during the fall......

"Little Taoist ......" came from Su Mei's panicked voice, and "Li Daoyou......" Jing Xuan's panicked voice came from this side.

I don't know how to do it, in the noisy air, Li Yi felt that he could hear it very clearly.

I ordered Li Yi to close his eyes and smile bitterly, but this is not like the feeling of the protagonist when he is about to die described in other travel novels: he must always list what he has seen and heard in his past and present lives, and those unforgettable things one by one, as if he can die more deeply in this way.

Belch...... I can make up some word counts. Li Yi secretly scolded himself: I've been a trick for two lives, and I still can't play the leading role

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It's too late, it's too soon

Suddenly, from a distance flew two things flat and bright and bright reflecting the sun, until close to the front of the crowd to see that it was a large and a small two yellow talismans, the two yellow talismans are simple and dignified, the difference is that the big one in the middle of the spell is black, the small one in the middle of the spell is painted with red dansha.

The two yellow talismans parted as they approached the battlefield, and the big yellow talisman flew into the air and suddenly froze, growing in the wind, and the strange spell on the talisman flashed black light, shooting directly at the melting and burning flames.

Strange to say, the flames seemed to be being pulled, and all of them surged towards the yellow fu with the black light, and after a while, the fire bridge that had just been erected in the sky and burned vigorously disappeared, and was all collected by the yellow rune.

The small yellow talisman flew to Li Yi's side in an instant, Li Yi saw the yellow light flashing in front of him, and his eyes couldn't open, and then his body was light, as if he was wrapped in a cloud, and the wind in his ears was whistling.

When Li Yi opened his eyes again, he was shocked to find that he was lying on the ground unscathed, leaving the Seven Rakshasas stunned in the distance.

However, it was said that the fire bridge was collected by all the yellow talismans, so how could the messenger who cast a spell with a bronze mirror on the Teng Wang's Pavilion be better? The envoy "kicked", "kicked", and "stared...... took a few steps back, and what opened his mouth to "poof" was a mouthful of blood.

The envoy's face was full of disbelief, how could it be that the fire he had emitted with the Divine Fire Mirror had been accepted by a talisman so lightly?

The messenger's name is Ling Yan, who is the disciple of the patriarch of the Vulcan tribe in southern Xinjiang, and he came to Middle-earth Shenzhou on the order of the teacher, and before leaving, he was able to give the secret treasure of the Vulcan tribe, the fire mirror, which was passed down from the ancient Wu clan during the period of the great god Chiyou, and it was extraordinary.

The prestige of the Fire God Tribe could not allow Ling Yan to retreat, Ling Yan's face was full of gloom, staring at the place where the yellow rune flew out in the distance, and slowly raised the Divine Fire Mirror again, biting the middle finger of his hand, and he wanted to sacrifice fire with blood and perform the Divine Fire Technique.

At this moment, Ling Yan only felt as if something was dangling in front of him, and subconsciously raised his eyes, but he saw a chubby yellow puppy on the top of King Teng's Pavilion under his feet looking at him with a smile, looking harmless to humans and animals.

Li Yi saw this yellow puppy from afar, and he was angry: Okay, you are a little white, and you also said that you have a blood connection with me, just now I closed the ghost door, and I didn't see you when I was frightened, but now I am temporarily safe, and you ran out quietly.

Ling Yan frowned: The sixth floor of King Teng's Pavilion has been occupied by Donglin Temple for three days, and the defense is so tight that even flies can't fly in, why does a puppy appear? It must be a monk under Jueneng who caught it to prepare for a tooth sacrifice......

Before Ling Yan could finish thinking about it, Xiao Bai had already run to the messenger's side, Ling Yan was about to fight, he was very impatient, and he shouted "Get out" and kicked towards Xiao Bai.

Ling Yan's kick was like the wind, not to mention the strength of a thousand catties, but seeing that Xiaobai was not afraid, he only flicked his tail and twisted his buttocks, and then dodged Ling Yan's attack.

Ling Yan was stunned, but what made Ling Yan even more stunned was still to come, and the puppy snorted and spewed out a milky white flame at Ling Yan.

Playing with fire in front of the disciples of the Fire God Tribe who were holding the Divine Fire Mirror? This little dog is clever, but his head is not good Ah Ling Yan sneered, but the sneer was still in his throat, so Ling Yan didn't want to laugh.

The puppy spit out was actually Samadhi True Fire, and it was still such a big mouthful

If you play well with fire, it doesn't mean that you are not afraid of fire, let alone the true fire of samadhi, which is known as the three worlds of heaven and earth. Ling Yan was frightened and angry, and hurriedly retreated, raising the Divine Fire Mirror in his hand to block it, but how could he hide from such a short distance?

Ling Yan felt that his body was hot, and the "Peng" Samadhi True Fire instantly burned Ling Yan into a ball of fire. Ling Yan let out a wail, and with a cloud of billowing smoke, he fell straight down from the sky.

Xiao Bai stood proudly where Ling Yan had stood, watching Ling Yan fall down, and screaming excitedly, as if Ling Yan was his favorite toy.

With a loud "bang", Ling Yan fell into dust, but he was not far from Li Yi, relying on the Divine Fire Mirror, the Samadhi True Fire was finally extinguished, Ling Yan was burned to the point that his clothes were gone, his hair was ruined, and his body was like a piece of black charcoal, and there was no complete place, only the qi left out, and there was no qi in.

Ling Yan still took advantage of the light of the fire and played well, and he was able to save his life under the samadhi true fire, I am afraid that there are not many people in the cultivation realm who can do it.

Li Yi, who had just escaped death over there, saw Ling Yan's appearance, and shouted happily in his heart: I asked you to burn me, and almost killed me, now I will give you a report of the present world, Xiaobai really understands me.

I don't know who was slandering the little white belly before

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