The heroine eavesdropped on her heart, and my villain's character collapsed.

Tang Yu's behavior of hitting him as soon as he said it was quite unethical.

The speed of the flowing fire is even more astonishing.

That moment when that little bit of fire lit up.

In an instant, a terrifying high temperature seemed to cover the entire world.

The flames all over the sky contain sword energy full of murderous intent, causing the space in the Western Zhou Dynasty to be distorted and broken at any time.

The tip of the sword was already touching the female cultivator's forehead in an instant.

The terrifying heat contained in the light on the tip of the sword would cause even a Mahayana monk to be seriously injured on the spot if he was stabbed.

At the critical moment, the male cultivator standing on the left side of the female cultivator stretched out his hand to block the sword.

The male cultivator's palms were covered with a layer of cold white flames.

After the two flames collided together, the flowing fire was blocked.

This bad-tempered flying sword only became more ignited. The sword energy of the Western Zhou Dynasty surged, and it pierced the male cultivator's palm.

However, the flames on the sword could not harm the male cultivator's body.

The other party cultivates the avenue of fire and is not afraid of fire by nature.

"What a powerful flying sword."

The male cultivator snorted coldly, grabbed Liu Huo and swung it hard, throwing Liu Huo hundreds of miles away in an instant.

There was blood flowing out of the wound on his palm. The female nun standing behind him saw it and quickly grabbed his hand and kissed it, and the wound quickly recovered as before.

"Yuanyuan...you will still feel sorry for me."

The male cultivator who was proficient in fire magic looked at his woman with a gentle expression.

"Humph, Yuan Yuan is just too kind and makes you pity me. The man she loves is me."

Another male cultivator standing next to him said with an unhappy expression.

"Zhao Ziyu, it's not good for you to be too jealous. It is an indisputable fact that Yuanyuan loves me."

After speaking, the male cultivator who was proficient in fire magic took the hand of the female cultivator next to him.

"Just you, the layman of the night sky? You don't even urinate and take care of yourself."

Zhao Ziyu became a little angry, looked at the female cultivator beside him and said angrily: "Yuanyuan, tell him that the person you love is me."

The female cultivator, whom the two called Yuan Yuan, stretched out her other hand to hold Zhao Ziyu.

After holding the two male cultivators in hand, the female cultivator said in a sweet tone.

"Oh, I don't like it when you quarrel over me. If you really love me, can you not do this kind of thing? You are all my men in Three Dreams, and you are all the people I love. I love you so much. Love is the same."

"Yes, yes, we love you, we won't argue anymore."

Zhao Ziyu and Ye Kong layman said in unison.

"I'll punish you by kissing me."

Sanmengqiyuan withdrew her finger and pointed at her somewhat sunken cheek.

Zhao Ziyu and Ye Kong Jushi decisively kissed each other, and then the three of them burst into laughter.

"You are here to act out the three auspicious treasures."

When the three of them went crazy, Tang Yu, who was not far away, cursed, and then snowflakes as big as goose feathers began to fall for miles around.

When he saw this group of people going crazy, Tang Yu's first reaction was to quickly cast a spell and read the message.

Yes, what he usually dislikes the most when watching anime TV is that the villains watch the protagonist group talk or read messages, and they can stand motionless on the side.

So when the three auspicious treasures went crazy just now, he was busy reading and casting spells.

After the heavy snow fell all over the sky, the covered area turned into a blanket of white, as if the heaven and earth were separated into a separate small world.

In the area covered by this area, the spiritual energy is disappearing at an extremely fast speed.

After noticing this change, a flash of surprise flashed in Sanmengqiyuan's eyes. Such a strange avenue seemed unheard of even in the Middle-earth China.

"Two husbands, whoever of you kills this guy, I will practice double cultivation with him tonight."

She pointed her hand at Tang Yu, and Zhao Ziyu and Ye Kong Jushi rushed towards Tang Yu as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

Both of them are in the middle stage of the Mahayana period.

Yekong layman is good at using fire techniques. With a hand seal, a hundred-foot-sized flame cage appeared, trapping Tang Yu in it and began to shrink, trying to refine Tang Yu into it.

Zhao Ziyu snorted coldly, how could Ye Kong layman steal this credit? He made a strange magic formula, and a faint green wind ring immediately appeared behind him.

The heavy snow in the sky was blown into a blizzard in an instant.

The land covered by the terrifying wind was filled with flying sand and rocks, and countless wind blades roamed freely, cutting the Fire Prison into countless pieces and then crashing into Tang Yu.

However, after these wind blades landed on Tang Yu, they were offset by a layer of faint red light, unable to break through Pin Xixi's magical defensive power.

"Feng Xiu?"

Tang Yu was a little surprised. When he planned to think about wind power generation, he had thought about finding monks who practiced wind power, but there were too few such monks.

After discovering that Tang Yu was not injured at all, Yekong layman sarcastically said.

"Zhao Ziyu, you are a person who fails to achieve anything but fails to do anything. If you break my prison and let people run away, I will see how you deal with Yuan Yuan."

"I won't let him run away."

Zhao Ziyu's face turned heavy and he stamped his feet.

In an instant, the sky with a radius of ten miles changed color, countless white clouds were chopped into pieces, and the supreme wind came to the world, vowing to destroy everything in the world.

The strong wind is the small world transformed by the wind in Zhao Ziyu's heart.

Wherever the wind goes, everything is destroyed.

The entire world, except for Zhao Ziyu and the three of them, was a windless place, and countless wind blades filled the sky destroying everything they collided with.

Feeling this sense of destruction, Tang Yu just closed his eyes and whispered softly: "No wind."

With him as the center, the wind in the Western Zhou Dynasty began to dissipate little by little, and everything became calm.

Snowflakes fell again, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth had completely disappeared, announcing that this battle was about to end.

After noticing the changes on Tang Yu's side, Zhao Ziyu said with a gloomy face: "My Avenue of Wind cannot suppress this person. The small world transformed by his Avenue is better than mine."

"You and I just work together."

Master Ye Kong's face also looked a little more serious. The two of them were equally powerful.

If Zhao Ziyu can't deal with the enemy, that means it will be quite difficult for him.

With a thought in his mind, the aura of the Great Dao swept out of Master Ye Kong's body, transforming into a small world covered in a sea of ​​fire, with a Flame Throne behind him.

All the fires in the world obey my orders.

Dozens of different fires turned into long flame dragons, rushing towards Tang Yu in a mighty manner.

These flame dragons were not disturbed by Zhao Ziyu's wind method at all, but became more powerful under the strong wind.

Countless wind blades were contaminated with flames and turned into fire blades, and their lethality increased several times.

Wind makes fire, this is the magical power of two people joining forces.

The two of them have magical powers that complement each other. If they join forces, they will be able to fight against a powerful person who has reached the perfection of the Mahayana stage!

What the two of them didn't expect was.

The small world transformed by the two of them.

Still failed to hurt Tang Yu.

Tang Yu, who was standing there, closed his eyes and said, "There is no wind, and there is no fire."

All the wind and fire in the Western Zhou Dynasty dissipated, and in the end there was only heavy snow in the sky.

"What kind of magical power do you have?"

Zhao Ziyu and the two were terrified. After the fusion of their small worlds, they were still unable to defeat this person?

How could this avenue of snow have such magical powers?

Tang Yu slowly opened his eyes and smiled: "What I believe is true."