The third update, make up for yesterday's one, and tonight may only be able to write a change

Seeing this demon beast appear, the five of them immediately released their proud magic weapons or spells without thinking, and instantly covered themselves inside. However, Zhou Ren seemed to be frightened by the hideous appearance of this demon beast, and after releasing a stake-like magic weapon that flashed with earthy yellow light, he instantly sacrificed a flying knife that flashed with fiery red spiritual light and slashed towards the demon beast.

"Stop it, fool. ”

"Don't benefactor"

Two angry and anxious voices came out of Senior Brother Ling and the monk at the same time, but they were still a step too late. Due to the proximity, the red flying knife only flashed twice, and it was in front of the demon beast, and it was about to slash at the demon beast in the next moment. At this time, the monster bird screamed, and the two eyes that were originally light red flashed, and the original fiery red feathers on the body immediately flashed a red flame more than half a foot high, and the whole body of the demon bird was enveloped in an instant.

And with the appearance of the flames, an unimaginable high temperature instantly emanated from the demon bird's body, causing the entire void around the demon bird to be slightly distorted and deformed by the scorching. In the face of the red flying knife cut down by the laser shot, the violent light in the demon bird's eyes flashed, and then the three heads were aimed at the flying knife and sprayed a one-foot-sized red flame, and the three flames just came out but strangely merged into one, instantly turning into a three-foot pillar of fire.

As soon as the red flying knife came into contact with the crimson demon fire square, it was suddenly lost in a flash, and it was turned into ashes with a snort. Then the flames castrated and shot towards the four people of the Heavenly Sword Gate with a fierce shot.

Seeing this, the four people of the Heavenly Sword Gate were shocked, and they had to cast their own spells to avoid the demon fire attack. But it happened too suddenly, it seems like a long time to say, but it's just a blink of an eye. The demon fire carried an earth-shattering power and swept over the place where the four of them were standing.

With several screams, the demon fire shot forward unhindered, and finally hit the palace protection prohibition. The aura of beating it dimmed, and it was crumbling before its power was exhausted and dissipated.

And after a sword roar on the east side, accompanied by many silver qi swords, the young man surnamed Ling slowed down from another void five zhang away in a cold sweat. As soon as he appeared, he glanced at the place where he was just staying, and saw that where he was originally located, where the demon fire passed, there was a huge ditch more than half a zhang wide with black smoke.

With a "hiss", even the conceit of the young man surnamed Ling couldn't help but gasp after seeing this result. I didn't expect this demon bird's demon fire to be so powerful, if I hadn't escaped fast just now, wouldn't it be

Thinking of this, the face of the young man surnamed Ling couldn't help but become more hideous, and he hated the culprit who had been refined into ashes by the demon fire, Zhou Ren. If it weren't for him, how could he have encountered such a big danger for no reason, and now he died so easily, it was really cheap for him, otherwise he would have to drain his soul and refine his soul, so that he would never be born to alleviate the hatred in his heart.

Just when the young man surnamed Ling was still in danger because of Zhou Ren's stupid attack. Seeing that there was still a silver-clothed person who had actually dodged its attack, the three heads spewed out a one-foot-thick flame again, but after two of the flames broke away from the demon bird, they flew towards the young man surnamed Ling with a fierce momentum. The other flame was struck at the Izumo monk, and it seemed that this demon bird had made everyone in this place hold a grudge.

Seeing this, the monk chanted a Buddha horn in a low voice, and a black bowl instantly appeared above his head. Then the wind rose and turned into a few zhang in size, and then a golden light of red gold instantly shot out from the mouth of the black bowl, and in the blink of an eye, it shot into the pillar of fire.

Then a trace of flame was forcibly sucked into the bowl by the golden light, but at the speed of the pillar of fire, the flame that was sucked was only a drop in the bucket compared to the pillar of fire. This result immediately surprised the Izumo monk, you must know that this flat demon bowl is based on the most famous ten thousand demon bowl in their Thousand Buddha Temple, and it usually has a great effect on the magic attacks directly conjured by spiritual power.

And now he has almost no restraint against the demon fire sprayed by the demon bird, how can this not make him frightened. However, he is not an idle person, so naturally it is impossible to prepare only such a hand, only to see that his whole body flashed with golden light, his face became extremely majestic, and then he roared:

"The Clutches of the Devil"

His folded hands immediately parted into a palm, and then he slapped it lightly in front of him. Suddenly, the sky darkened, and the Sanskrit sound sounded. A golden palm as big as two feet appeared above the pillar of fire out of thin air, just like suppressing a heinous demon, pressing down towards the pillar of fire with the momentum of ten thousand jun.

"Ah", an exclamation came from the mouth of the monk Izumo, and then I saw him hurriedly spit out a strange syllable, and then a beam of red golden light seemed to descend from an alien dimension that was not known how far away, and the monk was completely enveloped in an instant, and then the crimson flame hit the golden light in a flash, burning it instantly without a trace.

Zhang Peng hid a mile away and stared nervously at the fierce battle in front of the palace, at this time he was already pale and sweaty. If he was discovered by someone who didn't know, he thought he was worried about the two people in front of the palace. In fact, it was not such a matter for a while, the life and death of the two of them were of no importance to him at all, what he cared about was whether the flame of the demon bird could continue to spit out a few times.

Zhang Peng could see clearly the demonic clutches sent out by the monk just now, and its power was so great that it was no worse than the power of his own mountain opening seal, but it was such a powerful attack, as soon as it came into contact with the red pillar of fire dozens of times smaller than it, it just made a "zla" sound, and it turned into a puff of green smoke and disappeared without a trace.

And the Buddha who was originally several feet tall in the air guarding the monk, also at the moment when the pillar of fire touched the golden cover, under a wail, the sound of Sanskrit sound stopped and shattered out of thin air, which shows the domineering of this demon fire.

However, for this kind of flame that can almost melt everything, Zhang Peng found that he seemed to have seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it in a hurry. This made him extremely depressed for a while, and at the same time, he also accelerated the speed of searching for memories.

After a few breaths, a dusty memory that had been sealed for a long time jumped out of the depths of Zhang Peng's memory, which he learned from the information sent inside the door after he first came into contact with the immortal cultivation world when he first started.

The "Three Fire Phoenixes" are descendants of the Southern Vermilion Bird and the Lizaku and have part of the Vermilion Bird bloodline. Because Vermilion Bird is a direct descendant of the phoenix and is a sacred beast in the fire, the three fire phoenixes are born with the ability to cast various fire surname spells. After its natal true fire red wujin yan reaches adulthood in this beast, it can possess nearly half of the power of the suzaku natal true fire south of the flame.

It turned out to be this demon bird, it seems that what it spit out just now is its natal spiritual flame, no wonder the monks of the Thousand Buddha Temple will suffer such a big loss on this fire, it really deserves it.

However, compared to this kind of power that can melt all things, the number of times the demon beast can spit in a short period of time is limited, because every time the Natal Spirit Flame is used, there is a large loss to the demon beast itself, so it is impossible for the demon beast to spit indiscriminately.

After Zhang Peng learned about these information, he once again stared at the front of the palace. But I don't know why he has a faint expectation in his heart for this terrifying flame that can melt almost everything. Even he didn't understand that.

But now his attention was completely attracted by the two people on the field, not because of how fierce the fight was, but because of the escape methods of the two people on the field, which made him admire a lot. Every time, the moment before the flames and the body, the instant disappeared strangely in place. Although the complexions of the two of them were a little abnormal afterwards, compared with saving their lives, this loss is not worth mentioning at all.

"Bald donkey, it's not a way to go on like this, you have a way to temporarily resist the power of this flame. Senior Brother Ling's face was gloomy and terrifying, and the rapid consumption of mana made him have to put down his face and ask the monk.

"Master Ling, you think too highly of the poor monk, these three fire phoenix natal true flames are something that the poor monk can resist. With a little temptation just now, he almost fell here, and the poor monk is powerless to do so. The monk's whole body was full of golden light, and after dodging a flame attack, he immediately replied to the young man surnamed Ling with a wry smile.

"It's actually this bird, isn't it a legend that this bird has disappeared into the ancients, why is there still one here, so what should we do now, do we have to sit and wait for death?" When the young man surnamed Ling heard that it was three fire phoenixes, his already dark and gloomy face became even more difficult to look at.

Although he had read a lot of ancient books, he felt that there should be no more ancient spirit birds like this, so he didn't care about such classics. Now he regrets his death, but fortunately, this Izumo and the bald donkey know, so he can only hurriedly ask the monk again. (To be continued)

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