There was chaos in the darkness.

The light of the fire soared and fell from time to time, and as for the spirit of the fire, it was gone for a while.

In addition to Kunlun's schadenfreude and watching, the other three major sects shouted again and again, and once fell into chaos.

Soon, they agreed that the South China Sea Sect was dedicated to dealing with the Flame Heavenly Centipede sneak attack in the dark, the Shushan Sword Sect continued to carry out carpet mana bombardment around the fire, and the Kongtong Sect was going all out to break through the dark curtain.

At this moment, a pagoda suddenly floated out of the darkness.

The pagoda was only the size of a palm at first, with a little green glow in the air like a firefly. But as the height rises, it starts to grow. The golden light of the Dao Dao is revealed in the jade, and it is extremely dazzling in the dark.

As soon as the pagoda was raised, it attracted everyone's surprised eyes, what kind of tower is this? Can it ignore the dark sky? You must know that even the flames of Nanming are compressed into inches in the black curtain, and this tower, like a beacon in the vast sea, pierces the darkness and illuminates the firmament.

Just when everyone was surprised, a golden light suddenly appeared from under the pagoda, tightly enveloping Nanming from the fire, and then it was like a thousand clouds.

"It's not good, this pagoda is to take away Nanming from the fire. People who know the goods finally saw the strange movement of the pagoda, and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Don't get your way. "The face of the Shushan monk changed drastically, how can the fat meat in his mouth make Neng fly away like a duck? They couldn't help but roar angrily, and several flying swords almost at the same time with an extremely murderous aura, slammed straight towards the pagoda.

"When. The giant sword smashed the Linglong Pagoda, and a desolate and distant sound sounded like the beginning of the opening of heaven and earth, followed by a continuous sound wave, with the pagoda as the core, and spread out rapidly to all around.

The nearest monk didn't have time to react at all, and was directly pierced by the sound of the tower, and the next moment he felt his head heavy, confused, and confused.

"Soul dementor?" The monk who was a little far away couldn't help but exclaim, and hurriedly used spells and magic weapons to resist.

At this time, the pagoda swayed twice in the air, and then returned to normal, fiercely covering Nanming from the fire.

"Poof. Zheng Zheng in the dark, stubbornly resisted the full force of several Shushan sword cultivators, only to feel that his body was hit hard by tens of millions of catties of hammers, his qi and blood were reversed, his eyes were full of stars, and his internal organs were almost displaced, he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and his spirit instantly withered a lot. Fortunately, the Linglong Pagoda is not an ordinary thing, so it helped him unload a lot of attacks, otherwise he would have been heavily injured.

"Lian. Zheng Zheng clenched his teeth, racing against time, and had no time to take care of the injury.

"Coax. "The Linglong Pagoda was bright again, and then a transparent and almost colorless flame rushed to the tower, starting along the bottom tower of the pagoda, burning all the way, and soon lit up the nine-story twenty-seventh floor, and the remaining momentum kept rushing to the top of the tower, as if it was about to break the tower.

Shushan Sword Cultivation paused slightly, and looked ahead with some surprise.

"Coax. Another flame fluttered, and Nanming was three feet away from the tower, wrapping the tower in it, crackling and burning.

Just when everyone thought that this green tower was going to turn into a pool of thick juice and mist, a scene that people couldn't believe appeared.

The pagoda began to rotate without wind, countless tadpole seal characters appeared out of thin air, a trembling ancient flood breath came to the face, faintly there was a dragon roaring in the sky, the phoenix roared Qingluan, and there was a flood of giant beasts swallowing the sky and eating the earth, but in an instant, all the Nanming from the fire was like a river pouring back, quickly hidden into the tower, and there was no longer a little leakage out.

Looking at the pagoda that was silent on the earth, everyone was dumbfounded, and they couldn't extricate themselves for a long time.

What kind of treasure is in this pagoda? Can it be so light to subdue Nanming from the fire?

A trace of possessiveness flashed in everyone's eyes, if they grabbed the pagoda, they would be in the pocket along with Nanming Lihuo in the tower.

At this time, someone suddenly shouted in shock: "Stop the pagoda, it is going to be called back." ”

Almost at the same time, countless rays of light in the air flew over, Zheng Zheng was taken aback, and he couldn't hold back his numbness, on the one hand, he desperately commanded the pagoda to change the flight trajectory route, and on the other hand, he wanted to take out the moon-patterned white jade pen from the ring, draw a formation in the air, and prepare to slip away, making a mess for a while, so unfortunate and miserable.

"Boom, boom. Several magic weapons finally attacked and hit the pagoda, and Zheng Zheng was shocked and spit out blood one after another. Fortunately, the pagoda was finally returned to his hands, but the Void Gate drew a formation, but it was cut down by the waist and ended in failure.

At this moment, a bright light suddenly crossed the sky, and it seemed that it was about to light up.

It's not good, Zheng Zheng's face was as earthy as color, and without saying a word, he played an earth escape talisman, on the one hand, to avoid the attacks that followed, and on the other hand, he took the opportunity to shift his shape and change his position, and changed his position before the dark canopy was broken.

Zheng Zheng had just emerged from the land a hundred meters away, and before he could settle down, there was a sound of shattering in the dark sky, and then countless red lights tore through the sky, shining on the earth in an instant.

The sky finally lit up.

The Kongtong master was a little exhausted and panting, and several people did the same action, that is, they threw the pill into their mouths, and then regardless of anything outside, they meditated cross-legged and adjusted the plate, racing against time to recover their mana.

And not far from Zheng Zheng, the eldest fire sky dragon was lying there quietly, the red blood kept flowing on the earth, obviously he couldn't die anymore.

The poor generation of desolate aliens was beaten to death by a wave of crowds in the dark, which was really more wronged than Dou E.

However, even if the corpse of the Flame Sky Cendippede is a treasure all over his body, there are also many monks who have illusions about him. It's just that due to the eyeing of all the major sects, no one dared to step into the minefield for a while.

"Who robbed Nanming of the Fire and the Fire Spirit?"

Suddenly, a monk's eyes were like copper bells, and a monstrous anger came out of his body, fiercely murderous, and shouted loudly.

Everyone was startled, and hurriedly looked at the clearing, where there was still a trace of the spirit of fire.

The monks were in an uproar, and it was just that Nanming was snatched away from the fire, which could make the owner of the jade pagoda have extraordinary mana, and he was stunned to resist wave after wave of attacks by major masters. But the spirit of fire is gone, and everyone can't accept it.

Who is it, who sees darkness as day, and steals the spirit of fire without knowing it in a spell-covered attack?

"Everyone present is not allowed to move, if anyone dares to leave at this time, they will be enemies of my Shushan Sword Sect, and there will be no mercy. The head of the Shushan Sect Lei Dao looked around with his eyes, stood upside down, and shouted loudly.

"And I'm from the Kongtong faction. ”

"There is also my Nanhai Putuo lineage. ”

As the three major sects each showed their sharp minions, they were all dry and thin, and their faces were like cicadas, and they didn't dare to come out.

Zheng Zheng's face also changed slightly, and he secretly stuffed a few pills in his mouth to relieve the injury, and secretly pondered a way to get out.

He looked up and looked around, and was shocked to find that Yun Cheng Lao Dao had disappeared without a trace. Could it be that this guy has already stolen the Fire Spirit and taken the opportunity to run away?