At this time, the left and right sides of Fan Xubo's head were respectively the Crow Spirit Manifestation Scorching Fire Feather Heavenly Monarch and the Jade Yuan Qi Transformation True Manifestation Wind Feather Heavenly Monarch, which looked immortal and majestic, brilliant and brilliant, and majestic. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The color of the wind and clouds in the sky turns sharply, and the yellow and white flickering flames all run through hundreds of zhang, with the fiery red beads in the middle of the maid as the center, and there are two hundred zhang together, the scene is majestic and magnificent.

Wind Feather Heavenly Monarch's expression was fierce and cruel, and he took the white feather fan from his waist and gently shook it up and down in front of him.

Countless wind talismans fluttered around the feather fan, and the wind blew suddenly, and the fire spread rapidly with the wind.

The wind blew the silk skirts close to their delicate bodies, outlining their beautiful figures exquisitely, and the fire burned along the wind, and the two beauties immediately felt the fire burning their eyebrows.

With the Wind Feather Heavenly Monarch's decision, the Wind Talisman became a cluster in the air, and the flames in the center of the earth condensed into a fire dragon head the size of a canopy around the Wind Talisman, surrounding Su Beibei in the middle.

The Blazing Sun Divine Flame gathered into many water tank-sized fire crests, revolving around Ouyang Yuefei, waiting for an opportunity to merge inward.

The heat wave was rolling, and Ermei was soon drenched in sweat, sweat soaked through the thin silk skirt, and their snow-white skin loomed in the firelight, full of irresistible feminine charm.

They all frowned, sweat dripping, and tried to resist the attacks of the fire dragon heads and fire crests around them.

There are a total of 7749 fire faucets flying around Subeibei, which is a large number of people, and the heat sprinkled inward can roast a big fat pig inside and out.

If it weren't for the cold air circulating around her body to block out most of the heat, Su Beibei would have been roasted dry a long time ago.

There are a total of thirty-six fire crests flying around Ouyang Yuefei, the number of Tiangang, although the number is smaller, but the Sun Divine Flame is much hotter than the Earth's Heart Flame, and the heat wave threat faced by Ouyang Yuefei is no lighter than that of Su Beibei.

That heat wave only took a dozen breaths to roast a fat and strong yak to the bones, but fortunately, Ouyang Yuefei used the Xuan Ice Method to resist the heat energy, otherwise it would have been roasted into a dry corpse.

With the blessing and assistance of the wind spell, the attack efficiency and danger of the flame have increased tenfold, and the two beauties have also dealt with it with a full twelve-point spirit, not daring to be a little sloppy.

There are constantly fire dragon heads under the acceleration of the wind unexpectedly whistling attacks, Su Beibei or imaginary fingers pop out of the thunder to blow up the fire dragon head, or use the sword gang to deflect it and burst.

Every time the fire dragon head explodes or bursts and dissipates, the fire element power will re-condense a new fire dragon with no less heat energy than before.

On Concubine Ouyang Yue's side, the fire crested head also flew back and forth under the acceleration of Feng Yuan's force, and the cold and hot convection wind blew the white dress on the beauty's body, and the white light reflected her skin deceiving frost and snow, and it was delicate and silky that could be broken with a snap of her fingers.

The fire dragon head and the fire crested head will suddenly burst out with a tongue of fire that is as long as a foot, which is difficult to guard.

The wind spell issued by the Wind Feather Heavenly Monarch is really magical, and each fire dragon head is as vivid as a living thing, and its movements are flexible.

The faucet suddenly turned around, the tongue of fire in her mouth spit wildly, Su Beibei didn't check, her hair was burned and curled, and the heat wave forced her to turn red, giving people a sense of careless girlish shyness.

The red light emitted by the fiery red beads in the middle of the ebony wood fork became brighter and brighter, and the fire became bigger and bigger, and the surrounding air was as hot as a mountain of flames.

But Ermei's eyes were calm and calm, and there was no panic, their Taoism was profound, their status was noble, and there were many magic weapons and means to save their lives.

The space where the battle is fought here is hot in the middle, and it is very cold all around and above, with strong winds generated by the convection of hot and cold air.

The ice below turned into pools, and the water on the surface turned into water vapor, and these water vapors steamed up, and there were clouds of water floating in all directions, and the hot and cold air currents condensed into water points, and all this water condensed into ice at high altitude, and the ice in the sky became thicker and larger, until the updraft could no longer hold it, so it rained hail.

The ice that stretched for several miles first cracked to the size of a bed, then violently collided with the air, cracked into the size of a large water tank, and then descended to the size of a fist, and when it descended to 300 feet above the ground, all of them were turned into raindrops by the rising hot air, and poured down like a torrential downpour.

The flame in the center of the earth has a high temperature of millions of degrees, and the temperature of the Sun Flame is even higher, and under the continuous high temperature heating, the rain that falls down can't cool the air temperature, but it is all turned into water vapor and spreads, and the whole space is white, and the visibility is very low, and the opposite side can't see the true face of the other party ten steps away.

In such an environment with very low visibility, the people in the battle could clearly see the enemy's body movements and the spells they were using through their keen spiritual sense, and the ordinary fog that did not isolate the spiritual sense had little effect on the battle of the Yuan Infant Monk.

Fan Xubo's eyes were full of yin owl and pinched a seal, and his figure flashed to the periphery of the fire dragon head encirclement, holding a long sword and slashing straight down.

A fifty-zhang long sword light slashed down, and the sharp sword light rubbed against the air to create a white spark, reflecting the space brightly.

Su Beibei's left palm didn't know what to grasp, but with a wave of her skillful hand, a defensive magic weapon like a hat flew out of her hand, spinning and rising, facing the sword light that could cut everything.

The sword light from top to bottom instantly slashed at the defensive magic weapon that emitted a silver sparkling light shaped like a hat, and sent out a series of shocking sharp sounds of high-voltage electric shock iron pieces, sparks exploded all over the sky, and the silver hat trembled and trembled.

The seemingly unbreakable sword light was actually blocked, and Su Beibei, who was under the silver hat, was safe and sound.

After blocking the sword light, the silver hat quickly dispersed, and it was a one-time defensive magic weapon.

Fan Xubo lost one blow, did not fight with Su Beibei, and immediately escaped to the periphery of Ouyang Yuefei.

Su Beibei was busy dealing with the constant harassment and attacks of the fire faucet, and seeing Fan Xubo go to deal with his rival, he just snorted coldly, but he didn't catch up.

Ouyang Yuefei's body was surrounded by cold air, resisting the heat energy from the eruption of a volcano, and a red silk was dancing in her hand, and waves of energy swayed where the red silk went, knocking the whistling fire phoenix into the air.

Ouyang Yuefei's spiritual sense found that Fan Xubo rushed over, and immediately took out a handful of hollow ivory from her waist as a fan bone, a folding fan painted with pink peach blossoms on the thousand-year-old golden silkworm silk fabric.

The beauty shook her hand, and the folding fan opened with a 'poof', and the fan exuded a refreshing peach blossom fragrance and spring atmosphere.

The beauty's hand shook again, and countless pink peach blossoms flew out of the fan and flew towards Fan Xubo overwhelmingly.