Losing the advantage of geographical advantages, under the final counterattack of the martial arts powerhouses in the Eight Great World, the Flame Demon was forced to retreat.

This battle finally came to the final decisive stage.

Although the Flame Demon retreated, Jing Zhong and other members of the Flame Demon Kings were still extremely powerful, and Yuan Zhengfeng and others experienced a fierce battle, which also consumed severely.

However, many human powerhouses gritted their teeth and chased them all the way, striving to expand the results of the battle as much as possible, and at the same time completely drove the Flame Demon out of the Eight Great World.

Yan Zhaoge did not participate in the pursuit and stood on the top of the Red Pagoda Tower.

"The Flame Demon almost does not refine weapons, and this pagoda does not look like the Flame Demon's work." Yan Zhaoge thought to himself.

After thinking for a while, Yan Zhaoge was a little confused for a moment.

But this small red tower gave Yan Zhaoge the feeling that it was not refined by the Flame Demon himself.

On the contrary, it seems to come from the Baji World.

He raised his eyebrows slightly: "So, was it an opportunity I got by chance, or was it someone else who gave it to the Flame Demon?"

For a moment, many thoughts flashed in Yan Zhaoge's mind, and then they settled down one by one.

He tried to communicate with the Red Pagoda with his own thoughts, but it was as if the stones were sinking into the sea. After the Red Pagoda was silent, it seemed as if it was falling asleep and had no response to the contacts of the outside world.

Yan Zhaoge penetrated his true energy into the pagoda. The pagoda shook slightly, and the blue dragon patterns hovering on it were also shining.

Suddenly, a flow of air intertwined with cold and heat emerged from it, feeding back to Yan Zhaoge.

The massive amount of spiritual energy that continued to be refined and full of it, so Yan Zhaoge naturally no longer continued to absorb spiritual energy.

However, when the spiritual energy was interconnected, a picture seemed to appear in front of Yan Zhaoge's eyes.

In a red world, the fire that should have been manic is in an abnormal state.

The flames are quiet and smooth, like flowing water.

In this red flame world, a ball of ice-blue clouds gathered and dispersed, not as strong as ordinary ice, but showed an active and restless posture.

Ice and fire both seem abnormal, but there is a strange harmony.

It makes people feel that they should be like this, otherwise it would be abnormal.

The mystery is mysterious and mysterious.

Yan Zhaoge looked at this scene and seemed to have many inspiration in his heart, as if he was about to burst out.

"Well, considering the mystery of this scene, it is of great benefit to martial arts practice." Yan Zhaoge tried to put away the entire red tower with a microcosm.

As expected, it was not as restless as the body of the True Dragon before. It needed the pillars of the divine palace to assist in suppressing it. On the premise that the space in the miniature capsule was large enough, the red tower was steadily collected.

Yan Zhaoge put away the red tower and glanced at the surroundings.

I saw that everyone who was still at the scene had complicated expressions at this moment, and their eyes were focused on themselves.

Those who stay in place to recuperate and do not pursue the flame demon are mostly injured because they are seriously injured and have too much energy loss, and are already at the end of their strength.

But Yan Zhaoge glanced over and clearly saw that people in good condition existed.

That was the old man with a broad mouth, with a very majestic appearance and a calm eyes, and he was staring at himself at this moment.

Although it was the first time we met, Yan Zhaoge had seen the map of the other party's appearance long ago.

One of the seven sons of Dari, Zhongtianjun, was the highest person in charge of Dari Shengzong who had previously been stationed in the East China Sea. His status was equivalent to Fu Enshu, the first elder in Guangcheng Mountain in the East China Sea.

In the previous battle, the Great Ridge Holy Sect also suffered heavy losses, but Zhongtianjun did not consume much.

Normally, he should have followed Huang Guanglie to chase the Fire Demon, but now he is staying here.

The Flame Demon was defeated on the entire line. To clean up the remaining members of the East China Sea, there is no need for a person like Zhongtianjun to take action.

Yan Zhaoge thought with his knees, and everyone knew what he came for.

It is the red tower at hand that I have.

The Fire Demon can shake and change the flow of the earth's veins on such a large scale in the unfamiliar Eight Great World, and this treasure is probably indelible.

It is natural that the Great Ri Sheng Sect, who is being tossed by the Southern Fire Sea Underground Palace, is aimed at this object.

If it is another family's problem, Yan Zhaoge might help, but he will not even think about it.

Not to mention the changes in the Southern Fire Sea underground palace of the Great Ri Shengzong, it was Yan Zhaoge's proud work.

Yan Zhaoge didn't care about the Zhongtianjun who was eyeing him here.

Although Fu Enshu was seriously injured, an elder in Bihaicheng who was not injured was also left in place.

Even though he didn't know what the Great Ri Saint Sect wanted to do, Bihai City had been paying attention to this mortal enemy. Zhongtianjun's abnormal behavior immediately made Bihai City pay attention, and an elder stayed specifically.

At this moment, the two sides were facing each other with fierce confrontation.

Zhongtianjun's gaze moved between Yan Zhaoge and the elder of the Bihai City. His eyes were sometimes calm and sometimes restless, and he remained silent for a long time.

The strange atmosphere between the two sides gradually attracted the attention of others.

As time went by, Zhongtianjun saw that things were not done, so he finally restrained his eyes and turned around and left.

The great masters and powerful people here also dispersed.

The war has not ended yet. These serious injuries to the great masters did not go to the front line, but instead turned to the aftermath. While placing the rear, they brought other warriors with lower cultivation to clean up the remaining flame demons on the sea.

After such a fierce battle, the spiritual energy circulation in the East China Sea was almost destroyed, and a large number of creatures in the sea were extinct, making this place almost a dead place in a similar region.

Even if it is connected to the East China Sea, the South China Sea, the North China Sea, and the Ocean, and the Ocean, it will take an extremely long time to restore the previous environment.

And everyone knows that the gateway to the Great World of Flame Demon is here after all, and the East China Sea will be a place of battle in the future, so it is unlikely to be calm.

Yan Zhaoge stayed behind, and news from the front line continued to come.

Top powerhouses such as Yuan Zhengfeng chased and drove the Fire Demon clan out of the Eight Great World.

Although the Flame Demon was defeated, there were many strong people, and most of them returned to the Flame Demon World safely. However, after Chenghuang, another Flame Demon King was buried in Baji forever.

As for the top powerhouses of the human race, An Qinglin, the lord of Zhuolang Pavilion, Song Wuliang, the lord of Bihai City, and the old man Hua Shengmo were all seriously injured.

However, no powerful man in the Holy Realm finally died.

A big battle came to an end, and there were still many things to deal with after the war, but it was no longer a storm.

However, the old man Saint Mo, who has always been detached from the world, made everyone think a lot before returning to Danqingdao.

"The Supreme Dragon, holding the sky with one hand, and singing the mountains with a wide range of Yan Zhaoge, the future is unlimited."

Thousands of thoughts linger in everyone's heart, but in the end they all turned into a sigh of praise.
Chapter completed!