A powerful hurricane is mixed with heavenly fire, the fire borrows the wind, the wind borrows the fire, the wind grows stronger, and the fire grows bigger. The fire burned brighter and brighter. Burning all over Shushan, its condition is very tragic. At this time, Sedum Ancestor had no time to take care of anything else, so he hurriedly collected the monster and guarded the mountain gate, not daring to act rashly. It is indeed like a turtle, shrinking its head and tail and not daring to show its head.

In mid-air, the monster suddenly turned and flew away, disappearing into the sea of fire. The disappearance of the firebird really made Lei Gong breathe a sigh of relief, the firebird was too difficult. The heavenly soldiers and generals laughed when they saw the scene of Shushan being burned, and let out a bad breath. The electric mother praised Feng Bo from time to time, good mana, and these demons in Shushan could not escape the catastrophe. They will inevitably be burned alive under the temple on the mountain.

Lei Gong turned around and came to the side of the three Helping Immortals, and thanked him in his mouth.

Feng Bo said while casting spells: "With your heavenly thunder and thunderbolt fire, plus my Qiankun hurricane, no matter how high the mana of these demon paths is, it will be difficult to escape this catastrophe." Let them report to the underworld!hahaha!"

The fire burned with the hurricane for an hour, and although the temple did not collapse, it was long since it was roasted.

"This kind of fire can't burn them, they will also be scorched! This will relieve the hatred in my heart, and these evil ways will also be punished as they deserve. Without losing the power of my heavenly realm!" Lei Gong said excitedly.

The electric mother said on the side: "Let these demons know the fate of stealing the divine arts, the heavenly power is bursting, how can they tolerate the thieves of chickens and dogs!"

Master Yu was silent for a long time, looked at the burning heavenly fire for a while, and said to Feng Bo: "It's almost burned now! Looking at the damage caused by my mountain torrent, it will definitely be difficult for the bones of these cultivators to survive." ”

Feng Bo put away the wind pocket, and the rain master waved his hand to sacrifice the magic weapon, but it was a glass of water. Although it is a glass of water, it is terrible after the sacrifice. The powerful water flow is like a heavenly river bursting. The flood fell from the sky and washed straight towards the Shushan monastery. The sound of the water roared, the torrent poured in, and the galloping momentum of thousands of horses roared and rolled the huge lang, just like the tide of Qiantang, rushing in unison.

When the hurricane was on fire, it was difficult for the various sects in Shushan to stand on their feet under the strong wind, and their bodies swayed, like yellow leaves blown by the autumn wind, crumbling. The hurricane is so powerful that the people of the various sects are already involuntarily, and they may fly into the sea of fire at any time and disappear.

Seeing this, Sedum Ancestor knew that although the enemy was current, he had to save his life first. You can't be careless because of a moment of pride. I also have to take care of the disciples of all families, and we can't let these people die miserably because of this. Don't be unjust. Although the ancestor of Shushan is a demon, the demon also has a law, and the thief also has a way. Although he was attacked, he still did not lose his old demon nature.

In desperation, the ancestor collected the spell. Hurriedly out of the immortal family treasure Dingfeng Zhu, this Dingfeng Zhu has an extraordinary origin. It's not the burden of ordinary immortals. From outside the righteous heaven, from the evil heaven. The ancestor has cultivated the evil heavenly demon technique, and his mana is strong and his concentration is extraordinary. The ancestor's concentration is very comparable, and it takes five hundred years of cultivation to enter the best realm. Gather the essence of the evil heaven, the flower of the universe and the netherworld, and form this pearl.

Only with extraordinary concentration can cultivate the supreme technique, otherwise it will be difficult for the essence of the evil heavenly spirit to be condensed and utilized. Without supreme cultivation, it is difficult to wield the supreme magic object, and no matter how many magic weapons there are, it will be difficult to enter its talents, and it will only be a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron.

As soon as the wind bead came out, it was indeed extraordinary. Although the temple was swallowed by tongues of fire, it was difficult to escape, and I didn't know what to do for a while. The disciples of the various sects had nowhere to hide under the devouring of the powerful tongue of fire. Although the lightning protection cover is powerful, everyone can not escape the scorching flames, the licking of the tongue of fire, and the soothing of the hurricane.

Everyone was in a panic, and suddenly they felt much cooler, and the wind seemed to have disappeared, which was very refreshing. The various sects looked at the black and shiny Danzhu in the ancestor's hand, and understood the reason in their hearts. Only then did he see a lot of peace.

The head of Qingcheng, Liu Xia Hui, looked at the old ancestor envoy magic object and admired it in his heart, and couldn't help but say: "The ancestor is good at mana, and the quiet magic is indeed good." If there is time in the future, I will definitely ask the ancestor for advice. It's not worth it. With the guidance of the Ancestor, your skills will definitely increase!"

The sects echoed it. I can't stop admiring and cursing the impermanence of heaven and the injustice of the world.

The Emei disciple said coldly: "How can there be heavenly principles here, someone rashly steals the Heavenly Realm Divine Technique, can't you just find that person to settle accounts! How to be reasonable?

The head of the Xuannu Fairy Gu was silent, thinking about her thoughts: Could it be that there are people here who have been cultivating for more than 400 years, and they have violated the Heavenly Tribulation, so there is such a catastrophe? Who is it? I have only been cultivating for more than 200 years, and I have also eaten melons and waterlogs here!

The disciples of the Kunlun faction scolded non-stop, and Ma Yuntao said loudly: "Which rat generation has angered the heavenly realm, and we have been affected together, so don't go and confess it quickly." lest innocent people be victimized! What do you feel in your heart for the shameless people who hide in the shadows!?"

The head of Huashan was afraid that this would cause infighting, so he persuaded from time to time: "Since you have come here, don't say anything else! It is important to think about how to avoid the great disaster in front of you, otherwise it will not be beneficial to anyone!"

The head of Xuanzhen, the head of Kongtong, repeatedly persuaded the anxious and indignant disciples of the sect not to be anxious. The masters of the various sects of cultivation are gathered here, and there are no difficulties that cannot be overcome. With the protection of the ancestors, we will all be fine. Besides, we have cultivated ourselves, and there will be a time when we will show our strength. Don't lose your fighting spirit because of a momentary failure, you will definitely be proud of the world in the future.

Everyone knew the meaning of persuasion, and in the face of critical fires and hurricanes, and the pressure of heavenly soldiers, it was difficult to say anything, so they had to say some gossip and relieve their hearts.

On the distant mountain, Wu Yugang and others were watching the enemy's array, and when they checked the facts, they suddenly saw the thunder and fire on Shu Mountain rising with a hurricane, and the raging flames were scorching the trees of Cangshan.

Yang Chenguang shouted: "Okay! Great! Senior brother, you see, this day is blazing, and just baking can roast those demon Dao to death! We just wait to clean up the battlefield! The great revenge will be avenged, and my hatred will be snowed!"

Wu Yugang looked at the blazing flames, and thought about it: "This seems to be indeed the victory of the heavenly soldiers, but in the war, there are many variables, and you can't get carried away when you see a momentary victory, and you must beware of whether the enemy has treacherous plans!"

Yang Chenguang said impatiently: "Senior brother, how can you raise the prestige of others to destroy your own spirit? A momentary victory is also a victory, and it should also be celebrated. Then the soldiers will be full of fighting spirit!"

Wu Yugang listened to his younger brother's words, silent, and looked up at the battlefield.

At this moment, I suddenly saw the Tianhe River hanging upside down in mid-air, and the powerful water rushed towards the temple of Shushan.

Yang Chenguang saw this scene and said in surprise: "Now Shu Mountain will definitely be gone, and the heavenly realm will win a great victory." Speaking of which, we have to thank Tianwei!"