This fire ignites immediately when it encounters objects, forming lines from dots to spreading out in an instant.

The magic of fire can set a prairie ablaze.

When he was seventeen years old, he used this technique to burn and kill thousands of demons, which shocked the border areas!

The entire Chaotic Water Snake Cave burned, and countless water snakes struggled and hissed in the flames, turning into water vapor.

In the steaming and roaring water vapor, Zuo Guanglie soared into the sky, his long hair fluttering and his momentum fierce.

At this moment, there was an eagle cry!

A giant black eagle flew down from high altitude. It faced Zuo Guanglie and waved its wings suddenly.

Hundreds of iron feathers roared over with swords in their hands. Each sword light had a different sword style, either fierce or sinister.

The light of the sword poured down like a sudden rain, slashing Zuo Guanglie into the snake cave again.

Mechanical beast·Sword-feathered eagle.

On the back of the flying eagle, a barefoot man with a mask on his face and a copper box hanging on his back stood in the wind, silent. In other words, his words were already reflected in the light of the sword.

With the support of the Nine Evils Mysterious Yin Formation, thousands of snakes grew wildly and were constantly regenerated. The technique of starting a prairie fire did not last long and was slowly dispelled.

If you defend for a long time, you will lose. Water snakes kept cutting wounds on Zuo Guanglie's body, bringing out blood. Zuo Guanglie could only grunt and wave the flaming knife with one hand, only to drive back the water snakes that attacked his vital parts.

Thousands of snakes bite the body, and Xuanyin cuts the soul.

The bruised forehead showed how much pain he was suffering, but his eyes were firm and his other hand was still making the knot.

He never gave up for a moment!

Gongyang Bai glanced at the man on the back of the flying eagle, and no longer hesitated. He clasped his fingers together and raised them in front of him, his long hair calmly said, "Relax your hands now, and you can still have the whole body sent back to your homeland! Because... next

Even I can’t control the power of this Taoist skill!!”

The temperature dropped sharply, and a wisp of white frost condensed on his eyebrows. The entire Chaotic Water Snake Cave was stagnant, covered by a layer of solid ice.

This is extremely cold, extremely cold, indestructible ice.

And this Taoist technique is the Xuanbing Dungeon, an untransmitted secret technique driven by the power of blood of the famous Gongyang family in the Qin State.

Those who enter this dungeon will freeze their breath in one breath, freeze their blood in the second breath, and freeze to death in the third breath.

The water snake froze into an ice snake, and Zuo Guanglie was also covered in white frost.

Gongyang Bai watched all this silently, and his blood flow froze in his next breath.

but!

Everyone present suddenly heard the sound of the rushing river. The turbulence was like a roaring wave. It was Zuo Guanglie's blood rushing!

"Boiling! Blood! Burning! Soul!"

The flame robe is burning, the long hair is burning, the eyebrows are burning, the flesh and blood are burning, the soul... is burning!

Body and mind, life and soul, everything is burning.

Solid ice turned into water, running water turned into steam, whether it was the Chaos Snake Cave or the Black Ice Dungeon, they all disintegrated in an instant. In the vast white water vapor, Zuo Guanglie had become a burning man.

He looked down at his flaming hands and murmured: "It is indeed a forbidden technique of the imperial dynasty. In such power, I seem to see... the true meaning of fire."

Then he suddenly looked at the sword-feathered eagle in the sky, "Too weak."

As soon as he finished speaking, the person appeared in mid-air.

The barefoot masked man pointed his toes and fell in an upside-down posture, allowing the precious sword-feathered flying eagle to be destroyed by the raging flames and turned into ashes!

"Too weak, Mo Jingyu!" Zuo Guanglie crossed his hands, and his Taoist skills were completed in an instant.

The flames seemed to appear out of thin air, but they continued to grow. The entire sky was occupied by flames. The sky, the earth, and everything in the battle space were blazing with flames.

Even the evil clouds gathered in the high sky by the Nine Evils Mysterious Yin Formation seemed to have become firewood!

Fireworks burn the city!

This Taoist technique can be said to be Zuo Guanglie's most genius creation. At the age of nineteen, he used this technique to destroy a city in one battle!

The Flower of Fire is extremely beautiful and extremely powerful.

The masked man named Mo Jingyu flew upside down with his hands wide open and his fingers spread out. Each finger was connected to a translucent silk thread. The other end of the silk thread was connected to the copper box and he suddenly pulled it out!

Puppet flying crow!

His fingers were like piercing flowers, and densely packed puppet crows flew out of the box and rushed towards the fireworks. Each crow would extinguish a group of fireworks, but the fireworks seemed infinite, and the number of crows flying out became less and less.

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Gongyang Bai didn't care about the backlash of the Xuanbing dungeon being broken. He pressed his index finger against his chin and suddenly opened his mouth! White cold mist spurted out from his mouth. Wherever it went, the fireworks were annihilated.

The secret technique of bloodline, breathing into frost!

The group of Taoists he brought also did not hesitate and made the farewell together.

The water vapor produced by the collision of fireworks and hoarfrost in the sky gathers high in the sky at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the white water vapor gathers into clouds. Then the white clouds turn overcast, the clouds lead to clouds, and the clouds pile up.

Suddenly there was a downpour, and screams broke through the air.

The three Taoist techniques of gathering energy, cumulating clouds, and overcast clouds are combined, resulting in this torrential rain!

"Too weak..." Zuo Guanglie, whose whole body was burning with flames, shouted: "Too weak!"

His momentum is rising like an explosion, and his pressure is like a landslide.

In the sea of ​​fire, he looked up to the sky and roared: "The power of extreme flames, burning the sky and boiling the sea, I wish the True Ancestor Rong to come into my body!"

In his body, a warm fire that was very different from the others suddenly swelled.

Just this slight change in expansion caused the crows in the sky to spontaneously combust! The clouds suddenly dispersed!

Everyone who besieged Zuo Guanglie vomited blood.

Even Gongyang Bai's face turned pale: "How is that possible! Where did he get Zhu Rong's seed? How could he be able to move Zhu Rong's true body?"

"This is Zuo Guanglie..." Mo Jingyu promptly cut off the connection with the puppet Flying Crow. At this moment, he spread a pair of mechanical iron wings on his back, hanging on the side of Gong Yangbai's body. His voice was too solemn to be softened, "Almost by myself,

Use your strength to kill the people who pass through Hangu Pass!"

In this huge, infinitely expanding power of fire, Zuo Guanglie roared: "Who is qualified to kill me!"

"Come on! Mo Jingyu!"

"Ram White!"

With a wave of his hand, the fire dragon tore through the air, forcing Gongyang Bai Mo Jingyu and others to retreat.

"What a famous family! Aristocratic family! Genius! Do you still dare to claim it in front of me? You are a bunch of weaklings, cowards, and incompetent people!"

He seemed to be driven crazy by the Zhurong seed and lost his mind.

"The shame of the family and the hatred of the country cannot be washed away by rivers and seas!"

He laughed so much that he shed tears, but the tears were burned away in an instant.

"Here is the great head, who can cut it off?"

"The only one who kills my body is me, and the only one who burns my soul is Zhu Rong!"

Behind him there was a majestic shadow of a god holding a fire dragon in his hand. Its powerful pressure was suffocating.

"Who can kill me?!"

Mo Jingyu reached behind his back and tried to open the copper box he was carrying as a last resort to save his life. But his hands kept shaking and he had no extra strength to open the lid.

In his spiritual perception, there was no wilderness, no ruins, or even a single person. There was only fire, only boundless waves of flames. The soaring temperature almost distorted the space and almost incinerated his thinking.

Before such a powerful force, what was the difference between him and the beggars who died before?

…

On the horizon, there is a cold light coming from the west.

Gongyang Bai just caught this scene with his peripheral vision, and he had the illusion that his eyes were cut! He had no time to investigate, because in the moment he saw it, the cold light had already escaped to Zuo Guanglie and passed by him!

Zuo Guanglie's roar stopped abruptly.

"It's so noisy."

A young man dressed in white suddenly appeared.

He had an extremely cold face and stood sideways, as if he was always keeping a distance from the world.

He slowly sheathed his sword and his voice was calm without any fluctuation.

Zuo Guanglie's head suddenly fell and he spun around twice on the ground, but because he had used the Boiling Blood Burning Soul, not a drop of blood could be sprayed out.

It was only then that a piercing, thunderous scream sounded in the air!

That was the sound of the man in white swiping his sword from the west, piercing the sky!

…

Gongyang Bai and Mo Jingyu looked at each other, and both saw huge horror in each other's eyes.

"Li Yi, I am under the order of His Highness Yingwu..."
To be continued...