That roar seemed to come from far away, because in the midst of the roaring heat wave flames in the sky, the sound of the terrifying dragon roar of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons actually sounded a little distant. What Ghost Li and Lu Xueqi directly faced was the huge flames that erupted like angry waves, as well as the once hard ground under their feet, but at this moment it completely collapsed and turned into a lava hell, with countless huge cracks and cracks, and the crimson magma roared under their feet, splashing like a wave cháo tide, hitting the remaining scorched black rocks, constantly burning, making a slight sound.

The flames were billowing, overwhelming, and in a blink of an eye, they were already in front of them.

In this breath of despair, it was as if I couldn't breathe anymore.

The red face that was reflected, the corners of the ghostly forehead seemed to have green tendons flashing, and in front of the huge flood wave, his eyes widened, and he let out a loud shout, and the Soul Eater wand left his palm and floated in the air in front of him. At the same time, the ghostly hands formed a knot seal similar to the seal of the Buddha's Dharma, but what appeared from the palm of his hand was not all the solemn sù Mu Jin sè that the true Dharma of the Tianyin Temple Buddha Gate was accustomed to, but a slightly strange dark red light.

Under the urging of his mana, the soul devouring suddenly stood upright, erected between the voids, and on the top of the blood-devouring bead, with the magic seal in the hand of the ghost, floated up the mantra of the Buddha Gate Jin Sè. And in the place between the Ghost Li's chest and the Soul Eater, the Soul Eater wand was clinging to it, and the air in the void seemed to slowly distort, slowly condensing into a Tai Chi pattern.

And between this Tai Chi pattern, what flickered was not the clear light of the true method of Qingyunmen Taoism, but mixed with various visions of the Demon Sect. For the first time, some of the most powerful cultivation methods in the world have finally been integrated and displayed in one person at the same time.

Under the afterglow of the red flame, Lu Xueqi stood silently behind Ghost Li, staring at the man who was doing his best, and faced the front with him, the terrifying fire dragon!

Her hair, fluttering in the wind!

The next moment, blazing flames collided.

In an instant, it was as if the whole world had turned into fire, as if he was in a furnace, suffering from purgatory, and the endless red flames roared in his ears, as if endless hands were pulling his body frantically from all directions, wanting to crush him to pieces!

The whole body trembled!

However, in the sea of flames like raging waves, there is still a little strange light, and after being submerged, tenacious, struggling in the sea of fire flashes.

Soul Eater!

The three rays of gold, blue, and red emanated from the soul devourer at the same time, condensing into an invisible wall, defending the master in this sea of madness.

As if a miracle, the blow of the Eight Desolate Fire Dragon, which seemed to be ruined, was blocked by Ghost Li, and even the monkey Xiao Ash, who was still lying on Ghost Li's shoulder, flashed three blood-red and vicious eyes, and roared angrily at the fire dragon.

It's just that Ghost Li is obviously not comfortable, his red face, which was once reflected by the flames, instantly turned pale, and he couldn't see a little blood, Lu Xueqi, who was standing behind him, felt Ghost Li's body tremble slightly for the first time, and hurriedly supported him, but when she reached out and touched it, she was already surprised.

Ghost Li's entire body is completely abnormally hot, and even cultivators like Lu Xueqi actually have a burning pain in their palms, not to mention Ghost Li himself. What's even more shocking is that when Lu Xueqi held Ghost Li's hands, he immediately felt it, although Ghost Li still maintained the posture of forming a law seal to defend, but his hands and arms trembled involuntarily.

The power of this blow is terrifying!

This blow was in vain, the huge dragon head of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon in front of him swayed slightly, and it seemed that there was some surprise, in the red flames burning like a mountain, the huge dragon head slowly lowered, and did not immediately attack again, but looked at the two small human beings.

In the dragon's eye, there is a unique ruddy and transparent flame!

'Zheng!'

Crisp phoenix roar, blue light flashed, Tianya jumped out from Lu Xueqi's hand, reflected the figure, stepped forward, blocked the ghostly body behind him, breathed deeply, and resolutely faced the terrifying existence.

The black sè hair is still fluttering in the wind.

There were a few strands of hair, gently brushing in the heat wave, falling on the ghostly face, even though it was like purgatory at the end of the year, the faint fragrance that was once familiar still came to the heart.

Is there anyone you can be with when you are desperate?

Even if there is no way out, is there anyone who has not given up?

In an instant, the vision seemed to pass through the light, forgetting the raging flames around it, and seeing the past when he was a teenager.

The memories in the dark abyss seem to be exactly the same as today, as if they have returned to the innocent years.

It turns out that this figure is really, has it never changed?

Who is the one who has changed?

After the dragon head of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons, the rotating aperture of the mysterious Eight Fierce Gods suddenly began to flicker, and all kinds of strange symbols loomed, flickering under the aperture.

The dragon head of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons suddenly struck, as powerful as it, as if it had also been urged by something, and let out an angry roar again.

The dragon roared, like a mountain and a tsunami, rushing forward, and in an instant, all the remaining rocks on the ground quickly melted and turned into magma in a violent tremor, but in a moment, the feet of Ghost Li and Lu Xueqi were completely a sea of scorching lava. And with the dragon roar of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons, the sea of magma, from the original disorderly surge, began to flow rapidly in the same direction in the blink of an eye, as if pulled by a huge force.

The torrent of magma gushed faster and faster, and the hot gas evaporated upwards, turning the former stone chamber into a real lava hell. Soon, too much power, a huge whirlpool was pulled out in this sea of magma, and the red flame of destruction was burning on the magma, like a carnival dance.

The whirlpool grew bigger and bigger, sinking deeply, and the roar that was pulled by the raging torrent slowly emanated from the depths of this whirlpool, like thunder, gradually louder, and in the end, it was deafening, and even overshadowed the dragon groan of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons above the air.

When the rapidly rotating magma had spun rapidly to the point of almost madness, the huge whirlpool was several feet wide, and from the deep whirlpool, there was a thunderous roar.

'Boom!'

In an instant, the heavens and the earth shook, and from the huge lava vortex, a blazing pillar came straight out, completely composed of magma, as thick as ten people hugging each other, with incomparable might, rushing towards Lu Xueqi and Ghost Li, who seemed to be disproportionately fragile and small compared to them.

Sweep a qiē, look at the world!

It's as if this is the real power!

The power of fire, the jīng of fire!

Before the lava pillar arrived, Lu Xueqi and Ghost Li even felt that their bodies were empty, and the last corner stone wall they had been leaning on just a moment ago turned into rubble and scattered under the torment of that crazy power, and what appeared behind them was not a more solid stone wall, but also a broken rock that gradually cracked and revealed the crimson lava slowly melting.

Above them, there was the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons, surrounded by a sea of frenzied fire, and under their feet, there were irresistible pillars of lava and fire!

In the firelight, in the breath, what is trembling slightly?

What is it, let the hands shake, refuse to let go, tightly connected!

That sword, like a chant in the distant sky, with a faint blue light, has been sung all the way from ten years, a hundred years, and a thousand years ago, until now, for the sake of the beloved, stabbing forward.

Wind and fire are roaring!

She is like a fairy throwing fire, the figure of Bai Sè blooms in the firelight, it is so bright and beautiful, forgetting everything in the world, only the edge of the hand, the gentleness and solidity that have never been forgotten, accompanied by her.

What is there to be afraid of, what is there to be afraid of?

That sword!

Her figure, moving forward, fluttering in the wind, has a peerless demeanor.

Behind her, there was a low chant, the once ordinary and unpretentious burning stick, and now the soul eater, coming from behind, flashing with the light of the green sè, catching up with Tianya, and speeding at the same time as the blade of the blue sè.

That figure, beside him, in this sea of desperate fire, clinging to each other.

The Tianya Divine Sword trembled slightly, and the brilliance on the blade pierced through countless heat waves, as if it was responding to peace, and the soul devouring that was walking with it also let out a strange scream, Qingguang Dasheng!

Qing and Lan Ersè, in the surrounding sea of fire, descended from the sky, not only did not dodge in the slightest, but stabbed towards the pillar of lava fire that rose to the sky!

What is there to be afraid of?

What is there to be afraid of?

The fire dragon in mid-air roared suddenly, and the dragon roared and rumbled. The flames around them rose together in an instant, as if they were also dancing wildly, watching this apocalyptic carnival.

The two figures that seemed to merge into one melted into the entangled blue light, like a meteor that fell resolutely and collided with the lava pillar of fire.

What a kind of splendor it was, like a huge red flame flower blooming violently, and all the lava seas instantly boiled and splashed, soaring high into the air. The huge pillar of fire seemed to be raging wildly in this seemingly cramped place, burning something that could be burned, but that brilliant light went straight into the pillar of fire.

A moment later, it seems like a long time has passed, time freezes, who knows?

The surging lava slowly fell, the rapidly rotating magma slowly slowed down, and the huge whirlpool began to shrink, only the terrible pillar of fire, which seemed to remain above the lava sea, stood still for a moment.

A blue and blue brilliance suddenly pierced a hole from the side of the pillar of fire, shè came out, and after a while, as if accompanied by a low muffled sound, the sound of 'aggressive', countless small openings continued to emerge, and the blue sè brilliance kept squirting out happily. Moments later, with a roar, the massive pillar of lava fire collapsed, turning back into red-hot magma and falling into the sea of lava beneath its feet.

In mid-air, the figures of Ghost Li and Lu Xueqi reappeared.

Their clothes were scorched and torn everywhere, and even their skin was wounded in some places. Their faces were even more indescribably tired, and the corners of their chests and mouths had been dyed red with bright blood.

It's just that they hugged each other, although they were weak, although they knew that they were desperate, but the magic weapons in their hands, Tianya and Soul Eater, exuded a brilliant brilliance that could not be seen directly and had never been seen before.

Their hands are still clasped together.

Their bodies slowly rose.

Slowly rose into the air, and stood again in front of the huge dragon head of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons.

Two small people, facing each other, stood silently.

The burning eyes of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons stared at the pair of men and women, and from the mysterious flames, they couldn't see the inner thoughts of the fire dragon at all, or, if they were as strong as it, where would they care about human emotions.

The aura of the mysterious Eight Fierce Gods seemed to be much dimmer at the moment, and somehow, behind the head of this giant dragon, it seemed that even the Eight Fierce Gods seemed to be much more difficult.

Perhaps, the more powerful the power, the more price should be paid!

This truth, from the ancient Wu clan to the present, how many people understand?

The light flickered uncertainly, and there were mysterious symbols on the statue of the Eight Fierce Gods, slowly turning. The Eight Desolation Fire Dragon did not attack immediately, it seemed that it was also waiting for something.

The ghostly body, from the pain of self-endurance, finally began to tremble involuntarily, and the blood mark on the chest became bigger and bigger.

Lu Xueqi silently stretched out her hand, hugged his waist, pulled him over for a few minutes, and leaned on his body.

The familiar wheezing sound, echoing softly in her ears, slightly hot, echoed around the edge of her pale face.

It's a little itchy!

She thought suddenly.

Then, turn your head slightly and look at him.

What I saw was the gaze of the ghost looking at her.

She nodded slowly and smiled softly.

Ghost Li stared at her for a long time, and the corners of his mouth finally showed that trace, with a faint blood, smile.

The Eight Fierce Idol that was spinning endlessly suddenly brightened again, and this time, in addition to the eight-sided hideous and ferocious idol, the flame of the beast god in the aperture of the Eight Fierce Idol also became extremely bright for the first time, gradually overshadowing the surrounding idols.

And the entire rotating aperture, for the first time, left the back of the dragon head of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon, slowly sinking, and the raging flame, with the movement of the aperture, descended on the top of the head of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon, and slowly merged into it.

The behemoth Eight Desolation Fire Dragon suddenly let out a roar, and in an instant, the entire sea of fire seemed to tremble slightly, what could make such a powerful creature feel pain?

The flame slowly but inexorably melted into the head of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons.

Then, the statue of the Eight Fierce Gods, which flashed with mysterious symbols on all sides, seemed to suddenly lose its brilliance and quickly dimmed again.

The Eight Desolation Fire Dragon stopped roaring, lowered its head slightly, and after a while, the huge dragon head slowly re-raised, and the desperate aura of destruction reappeared, enveloping Ghost Li and Lu Xueqi.

And this time, for some reason, instead of the terrifying sight of the first two attacks, on the contrary, the temperature around him dropped a lot, and although the sea of lava under his feet was still hot, the flow of magma also became slow, and in the entire lava hell, it seemed that all of a sudden, the jīng flower of heat was quickly refined.

The Eight Desolation Fire Dragons finally stared at the two figures again, this time, what was burning in its eyes was no longer the mysterious ruddy and transparent flame, but a pair of eyes full of complex and crazy emotions of human beings.

The dragon's head was raised, and its mouth was opened to the sky.

It's as if it's in, take a deep breath!

With that action, all the flames burning in mid-air seemed to lose their light, but the oppressive power that shrouded Ghost Li and Lu Xueqi made people desperate to give up.

From the huge dragon mouth of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons, suddenly, a flash of light flashed, not a blazing fire, but a real pure flame.

Without any impurities, without any noise, the most terrible and purest in this world, the 'pure fire' that can burn everything in heaven and earth!

Squirt out slowly!

There was not a trace of heat leakage, just a pillar of fire as thin as a human body's size, pure as jade, flying towards Ghost Li and Lu Xueqi.

The Tianya in Lu Xueqi's hand slowly drooped down, and the soul devouring next to Tianya also slowly returned to the hands of the ghost. The brilliance of green sè and blue sè slowly faded.

No human power can resist this irresistible fire of pure quality.

The flames are approaching bit by bit!

Lu Xueqi raised her head silently, but she no longer looked over there, at this moment, there was only one figure in her eyes, only that face.

She looked deeply, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, and she didn't seem to let go of the slightest, as if she wanted to engrave it in her heart and into her soul, until thousands of years later, she could never forget it.

The flames are approaching!

The ghostly sleeve robe, suddenly without the slightest warning, instantly turned into ash and powder, and scattered, and then the clothes of his entire arm.

And how much time does this hand, this body, have?

That's it, he thought faintly, is this just dead?

It's just that the wish is impossible after all......

He smiled wryly in a low voice, and clenched the soft and gentle palm.

Suddenly, the flickering light of the flame burst open like a meteor, and a little fire suddenly flashed through his mind, and there was chaos in an instant.

Lu Xueqi immediately felt the uneasiness of the ghost, and subconsciously grabbed his palm, and almost at the same time, the pure fire had arrived beside them, and it was about to engulf their bodies.

Die?

Or raw!

Ghost Li suddenly screamed for a moment, pulled hard, and pulled Lu Xueqi's body behind him suddenly, Lu Xueqi screamed, but she didn't mean to escape alone, but grabbed Ghost Li's hand tighter.

And between the electric light and stone fire, between the ghostly palms, there was suddenly a brand that looked like jade and not jade, surrounded by a circle of jade, and the ancient flame pattern in the middle was the Xuanhuo Jian!

The next moment, the fire of pure quality, shè on the Xuanhuo Jian.

The statue of the Eight Fierce Gods in the distance trembled suddenly, and the huge and powerful Eight Desolation Fire Dragons, the terrifying dragon heads, were suddenly suffocated, and everything seemed to suddenly stop.

Then, as if there was a voice from the netherworld, a gentle and soothing chant, echoing leisurely, as if it was the gentle and delicate woman thousands of years ago.

The Xuanhuo Jian lit up, and the clumsy flame pattern in the center seemed to be reborn at this moment, under the burning of the pure fire, as if infused with infinite vitality, greedily absorbing the purest flame in the world.

'Ahh

Suddenly, Ghost Li let out a soft cry, and the Xuanhuo Jian was already so hot that he could no longer hold it. The Xuanhuo Jian that left the palm of his hand did not fall downward, but slowly rose into the air, slowly flickering under the gaze of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon.

The blazing breath slowly emanated from the Xuanhuo Jian, with a little dreamy white smoke, which seemed to be vaporized surrounding air, condensed around the Xuanhuo Jian, a huge mysterious force, slowly tearing the surrounding space, and in the white sè illusory smoke, it slowly condensed into a beautiful woman's figure.

It was a woman dressed in simple clothes, holding a magic staff in her hand, and her face was exactly the same as the stone statue of the exquisite witch guarding outside the entrance of the Demon Suppression Ancient Cave.

'Exquisite ......'

As if it was a heart-rending cry of despair, the Eight Desolations Fire Dragon once again revealed the God of Pain, and then, the flame slowly came out from above the dragon's head, and then the fire dissipated, revealing the true body of the Beast God, but at this moment, the Beast God's whole body was withered, as if the oil had run out.

It's just that those eager eyes have never changed for thousands of years, and he has forgotten everything in the world, and only the woman in the smoke is in his eyes.

He flew towards the illusion, with great satisfaction in his eyes.

Xuanhuo Jian spun silently, and the delicate illusion seemed to be smiling, opening its arms and hugging him.

Seeing it, they were about to hug each other, but behind the beast god, there was a sudden earth-shattering roar, and the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon, which had lost its prohibition, recognized the enemy at first glance, and the body it had destroyed made it instinctively attack.

Taking a deep breath, the dragon's breath was long, and the ghost in the distance and Lu Xueqi changed at the same time, but the beast god seemed to have long forgotten the surrounding qiqi, or, even if he knew, how could he care?

He pounced, and in the smoke, it was not an illusion, he actually hugged the body.

Exquisite ......

Exquisite ......

He whispered, closing his eyes contentedly like a child. Linglong smiled, gently stroking his hair with her hand.

The dragon roared, and the furious flames came in an instant, engulfing them all!

The two figures, in the sea of fire, slowly disappeared, but there was no sorrow, but what slowly emerged was that strange happiness.

In the firelight, the Xuanhuo Jian suddenly flashed, falling straight down from mid-air, and was falling on the side of the ghost. The ghost was in the midst of the vibration, and subconsciously reached out to catch it. And at the same moment, where the powerful Eight Desolation Fire Dragon was located, it suddenly seemed to lose the support of some kind of force, and the huge gap began to slowly shrink.

The Eight Desolation Fire Dragon roared angrily again, full of unwillingness, but with its strength, it could no longer prevent its huge head from being swallowed by that mysterious space again. It's just that, in the last moment, it was full of hatred for ruining miè qiē, and it spewed the last terrifying fire towards this space.

The sky is falling apart!

In an instant, all the lava boiled and exploded together, the stone walls completely melted, and the huge space collapsed like sand, and at the same time, countless crazy torrents of magma rushed out in all directions.

Ghost Li and Lu Xueqi looked at this scene in a gloomy manner, but they were no longer able to escape, but at this moment, a pure and gentle aura suddenly emitted from the Xuanhuo Jian, enveloping the two of them, wrapping them in a light shield, and quickly rising upward.

And beneath them, all the qiē turned into flames.

The entire vast land of 100,000 mountains and countless mountains seemed to hear that crazy roar at that moment. The scorched black mountain peak, which had stood for thousands of years, gradually collapsed in the furious surging magma, and the blazing magma that rose into the sky reached the sky.

At the foot of this fiery world, at the entrance of the Demon Suppression Ancient Cave, Heimu was stunned and at a loss, while the fierce spirit Black Tiger laughed wildly like crazy, shouting loudly: 'It's coming, it's coming, this day has finally come!'

Kuroki's eyes widened and he exclaimed, 'Are you crazy?'

The black tiger laughed wildly, but suddenly suffocated, and the bodies of the two people shook at the same time, and then, in front of them, the exquisite witch stone statue that had guarded this ancient cave of demon suppression for thousands of years was instantly shattered, scattered into countless small pieces, and then was swallowed by the surging heat wave and disappeared without a trace.

The black tiger looked up to the sky and roared, like madness, 'Niangniang, Niangniang, you wait for me, I'm coming......

And at the feet of the black tiger, Kuroki's gasping voice hidden behind the black cloth was thick and extremely intense, and suddenly he said loudly: 'No, no, I can't just do this, I still have unfinished business!'

With that, Kuroki suddenly turned around, and he flashed out like a fly, leaving the place that was about to be destroyed.

Black Tiger didn't care about Heimu's departure at all, his huge body was guarding the entrance of the Demon Suppression Ancient Cave like this, looking up to the sky and laughing wildly.

Soon, countless collapsing rubble and crazy torrents of magma engulfed his figure.

The earth seemed to tremble, countless beasts and birds were frightened, and that towering mountain peak, in the loud roar, in the black dust that covered the sky, collapsed with a bang!

The sky was in the sky, and it was slowly raining.

Rain of Fire!

In the midst of 100,000 mountains, it rained for three days and three nights.

Thousands of years later, who still remembers that time?

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