The entire river surface was illuminated by the flames.
But Yan Taiyi never expected that the incense that you tried so hard to protect for the Yihuo Sect was inexplicably killed by a senior from a young age!
The power of "The Fire of Eternal Tribulation" is so small that you swallowed it back into your stomach with almost the determination to die.
Wen Si reminded her, but did not stop Yan Na.
In the blink of an eye, it was as if it had turned into a large sun. It was clearly night, but it was illuminated as if it were daytime.
That's no way to get burned!
Instead, it makes people feel strange and wary of things that go against common sense.
Then the young man came, and the "Fire of Eternal Tribulation" was broken down into small pieces, becoming the nourishment for the Yihuo Sect to grow stronger, but the sect itself also gradually declined.
In the darkness of the night, a chill suddenly came over me.
Otherwise, whether they win or lose this battle, it will be a heavy blow to the entire Yihuo Sect.
But this time, we have to do the opposite, turn the small into the big, and let the "Fire of Eternal Tribulation" return to its heyday!
Ten thousand paths... no trace of people."
But I didn’t expect that Chen Kuang would take the bait so easily... He is indeed too young.
And when this person dies, the life fire will return to the body.
"Boom—"
So, how could we accept that a young man, after pouring all his resources into Bai Fen, was killed by a large roadside rock?
Yan Nazhen is a kind person, but has a very bad temper, almost murderous. Even though Bai Fen had a life-or-death note on his face, she still gave Bai Fen a chance to live.
Young and talented people must never be too arrogant. You must know that if a tree stands out in the forest, it will be destroyed by the wind.
Yan Taiyi's face suddenly changed the moment the flames burst out, but he remained calm and moved forward slowly.
An inch, a foot, a zhang...
He was almost affected by the flames and his entire body was covered in skin!
"To restrain this fire, one must either suppress it with the power of extreme cold, or return it to the chaotic vacuum to subdue its fierceness."
Her grandson Bai Fen was also like this...
However, that view is somewhat ambiguous. For example, the flame with the lowest temperature is actually the bright yellow inner flame, but the blue inner flame. If it is to echo the previous sentence, it seems contradictory.
Chen Kuang nodded solemnly and looked at the scene behind him.
And the scope of the furnace is still expanding!
The person ranked fourth in Canglang at that time was none other than the current Dongfang Daojun of Xuanshen Daoism, also known as "Xuan Yaozi" Yan Nazhen.
That is not the source of the Yihuo Sect's skills.
By then, not only will Bai Fen die, but the Yihuo Sect will also be buried with him!
I looked at the fire snake and said calmly, "Get up!"
The fire snake roared and rushed towards the boat.
It turns out that you deliberately fell one step forward and were affected by the flames, but in fact you swallowed the fire into your stomach and hid it.
Full of murderous intent.
Obviously, our target is not only Chen Kuang, but also the people on the boat in front of me.
The fire snake and the water dragon fought each other, the flames went out, the water evaporated, and they fell into a stalemate for a while.
Yan Taiyi still felt that this was not enough. He gritted his teeth, the veins under his forehead bulged, and with the remains of his hands, he crossed his fingers and formed seals, muttering a curse:
Yan Taiyi stared at Chen Kuang intently, his pupils constricted, almost in shock: "What kind of magical power is that?! I can speak a word, but I can't follow it. How can I do that with a tower-ascending realm?!!"
Chen Kuang couldn't see that the air behind him had not yet distorted, the terrifying low temperature was spreading, and the cold waves were rolling and blowing towards him.
Killing Yan Nazhen would mean offending the entire Xuanshen Dao sect!
I raised my head and said in a loud voice, "Snow is coming!"
The woods on both sides of the river suddenly started to burn, and it was easily controlled, turning into a raging fire!
Although the situation was indeed dangerous, Wen Si felt that his junior brother had no way out.
“Squeak!”
Under the river, the eyes of every Yihuo Sect disciple were reflected in the blood-red flames in their hands.
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