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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 the crimson magma roared under their feet, splashing like waves and tides, hitting the remaining scorched black rock blocks, burning and sizzling sounds.

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.

His face was flushed, and the corners of his 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 Buddhist family, but what appeared from the palm of the palm was not all the solemn golden light that the true method of the Buddhist sect of Tianyin Temple was used to, but a slight trace of weird dark red light.

Under the urging of his mana, the Soul Devourer suddenly stood upright, erected between the voids, and on the top of the Blood Devouring Bead, with the Dharma seal in the hand of the ghost, the golden mantra of the Buddha Gate floated. 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 were finally displayed in one person at the same time.

Under the afterglow of Tianya, Lu Xueqi stood silently behind Ghost Li, staring at the man who was going all out, and facing the terrifying fire dragon with him!

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 a fire, as if she was in an oven, suffering from purgatory, and the endless red flames roared in her ears, as if endless hands were frantically pulling her body from all directions, trying to crush her to pieces!

The whole body trembles!

However, in the sea of flames like raging waves, there was still a little strange light, and after being submerged, tenaciously, struggled in the sea of fire and flashed.

Soul Eater!

The golden, blue, and red light radiated from the Soul Eater at the same time, condensing into an invisible wall, defending the master in this apocalyptic sea of madness.

As if a miracle was halfway, the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon, which seemed to be supposed to destroy everything, was actually 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, and his face, which was once red by the flames, instantly turned pale, and he couldn't see a little blood. Lu Xueqi, who was standing behind him, felt the ghost body's trembling slightly for the first time, and hurriedly supported him, but when she reached out to touch it, she was already taken aback. Ghost Li's entire body is not strange at all, and even a cultivator like Lu Xueqi actually has some burning pain in his 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. (Qingyi Literature Network . ）

The power of this blow is terrifying!

However, in vain this blow, 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 thought about these 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, reflecting that figure, stepped forward, blocked the ghostly body behind him, breathed deeply, and resolutely faced the terrifying existence.

Black hair, still fluttering in the wind.

There are a few strands of hair, gently brushing in the heat wave, falling on the ghostly face, even in this apocalyptic purgatory, the once familiar faint fragrance, but still into 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 time, forgetting the raging flames around it, and seeing the past when I 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 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 damaged rocks on the ground quickly dissolved 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, in the blink of an eye, they were pulled by a huge force, and began to flow rapidly in the same direction.

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 great a force withdrew from this sea of magma, and a huge vortex was withdrawn from this sea of magma, and the all-destroying red flame burned on the magma like a climactic 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, even overshadowing the dragon roar of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons in mid-air.

When the rapidly rotating magma had reached 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 shook, and from the huge lava vortex, a pillar of blazing heat shot 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 too fragile and small compared to them.

Sweep everything and see the world!

It's as if this is the real power!

The power of fire, the essence of fire!

Before the lava pillar arrived, Lu Xueqi and Ghost Li felt that their bodies were empty, and the last corner stone wall they had been leaning on 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, the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons, surrounded by a sea of frenzied fire.

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At his feet, there is a pillar of lava fire that is coming back with irresistible force!

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

What is it that makes the hands clasp each other, refusing to let go, tightly connected?

At that moment, like a chant in the distant sky, with a faint blue light, it was sung all the way from ten years, a hundred years, and a thousand years to move the capital, until today, for the people he loves, stabbing forward.

Wind and fire are roaring!

She is like a fairy throwing fire, her white figure blooms in the firelight, she 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 by her side.

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, now the soul eater, coming from behind, flashing with cyan light, catching up with Tianya, speeding at the same time as the blue blade.

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 reflecting, and the soul devouring that was traveling with it also let out a strange scream, and the blue light was great!

Blue and blue, in the surrounding sea of fire, descended from the sky, not only did not dodge in the slightest, but stabbed towards the overwhelming lava fire pillar 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, dissolved in the entangled blue light, like a meteor resolutely descended, colliding 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 everything that could be burned, but that brilliant light shot 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 light suddenly pierced a hole from the side of the pillar of fire, shot out, a moment later, as if accompanied by a low muffled sound, the sound of "aggressive", countless small openings continued to emerge, and the blue light kept squirting out happily, and after a while, with a roar, the huge lava fire pillar collapsed, turned into hot magma again, and fell into the sea of lava at his 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 Devourer, emitted 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 this pair of men and women, and from the mysterious flames, it was impossible to see the inner thoughts of the fire dragon, or, if it was as strong as it, where would it care about human feelings.

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, there seemed to be a statue of the Eight Fierce Gods, which 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 that he endured by himself, finally began to tremble involuntarily, and the blood mark on his chest became bigger and bigger. Lu Xueqi silently stretched out her hand, hugged his waist, pulled him over for a few points, and leaned on his body.

The familiar wheezing sound, gently returning to her hometown, 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 of smile, with a faint trace of blood.

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 melted 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?

Slowly, but inexorably, the flame 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, as if bowing 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. (Qingyi Literature Network . ）

And this time, for some reason, instead of the terrible sight of the previous two attacks, on the contrary, the surrounding temperature dropped a lot, and although the sea of lava under his feet was still hot, the flow of magma also became slow, and the entire lava hell, it seemed that all of a sudden, the essence of the heat was being rapidly refined.

The Eight Desolation Fire Dragons finally stared at the two figures once, and this time, its eyes burned as if they were no longer the mysterious ruddy and transparent flames, but a pair of eyes full of complex and crazy human emotions.

The dragon's head was raised, and its mouth was opened to the sky. (Qingyi Literature Network . ５ ）

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.

There are no impurities, no 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 outflow, 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 cyan blue brilliance slowly faded.

No human power can resist in 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, and at this moment, she only had one figure in her eyes, only that face.

She looked deeply, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, refusing to let go of the slightest, as if she wanted to engrave it in her heart and into her soul, until a thousand years later, she could never forget it.

The flame is approaching! ）

The ghostly sleeve robe, suddenly without the slightest warning, instantly turned into gray 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 it just like that?

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

He smiled wryly in a low voice, clenching 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 that something was wrong with the ghost, and subconsciously grabbed his palm, and almost at the same time, the pure fire, as soon as it arrived beside them, was about to engulf their bodies. (Qingyi Literature Network . ）

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 he didn't mean to escape alone, but grabbed Ghost Li's hand tighter.

And between the electric flint and the flint, 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 pure fire shot 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, chanting gently and soothingly, 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 middle seemed to be reborn at this moment, under the burning of pure fire, as if infused with infinite vitality, greedily absorbing the purest flame essence in this world.

"Ahh

Suddenly, the ghost let out a soft cry, the Xuanhuo Jian was already so hot that he could no longer hold it, and the Xuanhuo Jian that left his palm did not fall down, but slowly rose into the air, slowly flashing under the gaze of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons.

The blazing breath slowly emanated from the Xuanhuo Jian, with a little dreamy white smoke, which seemed to vaporize the surrounding air, condensed around the Xuanhuo Jian, a huge mysterious force, slowly tearing the surrounding space, and in the white 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. (Qingyi Literature Network . ）

"Delicate ......"

As if it was a heart-rending cry of despair, the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon once again showed a painful look, 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, the delicate fantasy seemed to be smiling, opened his arms, and hugged him.

Seeing that, they were about to hug each other, but behind the beast god, there was a sudden earth-shattering roar that was only earth-shattering in his life, and the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon, who had lost the forbidden, recognized the enemy at first glance, the body he had destroyed, and made it instinctively attack.

Taking a deep breath, the dragon intent was long, and the ghost and Lu Xueqi in the distance changed color at the same time, but the beast god seemed to have long forgotten everything around him, 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 flames of rage came in an instant!

Engulfed 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. In the midst of the vibration, the ghost 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 crack began to shrink slowly.

The Eight Desolation Fire Dragon roared angrily again, full of unwillingness, but with its strength, it still seemed that it could not prevent its huge head from being swallowed by the mysterious space again. It's just that, in the last moments, it was full of hatred of destroying everything, and spewed the last terrifying light towards this space.

The sky is falling apart!

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

Ghost Li and Lu Xueqi looked at this apocalyptic scene in a gloomy manner, but they were no longer able to escape, but at this time, 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, everything 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 apocalyptic world, at the entrance of the Demon Suppression Ancient Cave, Heimu was stunned and at a loss, but the two fierce spirits Black Tiger laughed wildly like crazy, and shouted loudly: "It's coming, it's coming, this day is finally here!"

Kuroki's eyes widened, and he shouted angrily, "Are you crazy?"

The black tiger laughed wildly, but suddenly suffocated: the bodies of the two people shook at the same time, and then, in front of them, the stone statue of the exquisite witch who had guarded this ancient cave of demon suppression for thousands of years was instantly shattered and scattered into countless small pieces, and then it was swallowed up by the heat wave used 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 its feet, Kuroki's wheezing voice hidden behind the black cloth was thick and extremely intense, and suddenly he shouted: "No, no, I can't just do this, I still have unfinished business!"

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

The black tiger didn't seem to care about Heimu's departure at all, and its huge body guarded 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 panicked, 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?