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His eyes were like lightning, and a powerful aura from ancient times made the oppressive Wei Wuyou almost unable to breathe, the power of the flames roasting every drop of moisture in their bodies.

Wei Wuyou took a step forward, using his true energy to condense into a barrier, resisting the ancient power, and leaving the people behind him a chance to breathe.

A ferocious aura filled every corner, driving people maddened with despair, the flame burst out with the most blazing light instantly, the sound of the dragon roar continued to rise, and the power of the ancient gods came from the depths of the flame, bringing terror and despair.

Her hair was scorched and curled up, and the red scales of her armor were gone. Wei Wuyou stood in the blood, his eyes were red, standing in front of him.

She was slender, with a straight back, holding Chigui tightly in her hand, blood fell to the ground, trembling slightly, she looked timid, but fearless!

The corners of Fairy Qingxu's mouth were slightly pursed, and she put her hand on Wei Wuyou's shoulder, and the thick qi crazily poured into her body.

Wei Wuyou turned his head in shock, and saw the expression in those eyes, which was exactly the same as Chi Ling!

The roar of the fire dragon, the howling heat waves and flames all over the sky, the cracking of all the stones, the huge flames sprayed by the raging waves, completely turned into a lava hell under the feet.

The crimson magma was rushing and roaring at the feet, rolling like waves, and the flames were overwhelming, and they had arrived in front of them in a blink of an eye.

In the breath of despair and terror, he couldn't breathe and had no vitality.

"A Chi, if you are, even if I die, I will not regret it!",

Wei Wuyou turned around suddenly, embraced Fairy Qingxu, and whispered in her ear.

She put her two fingers together and poked at her dantian suddenly, the zhenqi all over her body burst out suddenly!

The red lotus karma fire and the sun karma fire, which burn sin karma, have become gentle in the ancient power,

Wei Wuyou raised his head and roared, Chi Gui suddenly broke away from her hand, and plunged into the roaring flames of the fire dragon!

The hair was scorched black and turned into nothing.

Wei Wuyou's whole body was burning with blood and blood, like a lamp in the sky filled with flames.

Weak, immortal, there is only one person in the heart of the lamp!

Jiang Ling screamed and rushed out of the Mustard Seed Space. It spread its wings and burst out clouds of black flames, echoing Chi Gui.

Chi Gui's light was shining brightly, and a phantom phoenix emerged from the golden flames, raised its head to the sky and screamed, and slashed its head towards the chain.

At this moment, there was only a crisp clicking sound, and the chain broke in two!

"How is it possible! How can an ordinary magic weapon cut off the Nine Nether Soul Chain!" Tu Bo was shocked,

"Could it be... The Force of the Phoenix!".

Countless flames poured into Jiang Ling's body, and its size exploded, screaming anxiously.

"Insidious Zhu Rong! You have finally appeared!" A deep roar came from the yellow awning, and a terrifying aura permeated the air. There were only a few snaps, and the remaining seven chains were all snapped off.

"The emperor ordered you to kill me, but you imprisoned me here to avenge your personal hatred, took the soul of Tubo as your incarnation, and whipped me every day for thousands of years with the fire of the nine darkness!" A phantom emerged from the yellow light, shouted sharply.

"You have nothing to control the water, you persecute the common people, and you even implicate all the tribes of the Wu clan. It is not a pity to die!" Zhu Rong shouted in a deep voice,

He waved the halberd in his hand, and the torrent of magma surged like a nine-turn whirlwind, refining it into a pillar of fire reaching the sky.

The red flame of destruction is burning in the magma, with a width of several feet, and there are several fire dragons inside, spouting smoke and flames from their mouths, and the minions are all red, as if they are about to boil the sea water dry.

Fengshan burnt stone empty!Every gold turns into a Changhong!Turn everything into ashes!

Gun held his hands empty, the ground rolled, and the rock wall undulated like waves,

"Even if you burn the earth, don't forget, the power of the thick earth!",

Countless rocks, soil and stones flowed out a huge stone flow, like a huge earth dragon, leaping into the sky and hitting the fire dragon!

The flames soared, and after a moment of collision, the flowers of the flames burst!

The sea of ​​lava boiled and rolled like a stormy wave, hitting layers of flames!

Zhu Rong could only hear a scream, "Little beast!",

The broad black wings covered the top of the head, and the angry and mournful roar resounded in the sky!

Jinmang walked along the feathers, golden feathers appeared on the neck, forming three forked golden marks on the chest, holding the golden crow above, the third leg of the abdomen grew slowly, and the feathers above the eye sockets were dyed red.

A pair of radiant eyes glared at Zhu Rong viciously!

The monstrous black flames were like billowing waves, falling like water from the sky, forming a diametrically opposite black whirlwind.

The two flames intertwined, and the giant pillar of red flame burst with a bang, and countless flame flowers fell into the sea of ​​lava one after another.

It was too late to say it, and then it was too late, Gun's fingers made a tactic, and a brilliant light shot straight into the depths of the flames, and the unwilling and spiteful howls gradually disappeared in the flames.

The sea of ​​magma gradually slowed down, the pillar of lava fire fell from the sky, smashing up huge waves several feet high, the lava rolled up, and the fine fire was faintly weakening.

The two fire dragons and Zhu Rong suddenly dissipated and sank into the crack. Tubo's body fell apart, and spots of fluorescent light scattered in the cave.

A long sigh resounded in the air, Gun's phantom shook twice, and suddenly turned his head to look at the two people in the corner.

One person fell in a pool of blood, bloody and bloody.

One stood there in a daze, staring blankly.

A strange look flashed across Gun's face. He saw Jiang Ling and Chi Gui falling to the ground slowly, and asked in a low voice, "Are you awake?",

Jiang Ling turned his head to look at him, his eyes glowing and coercive, Chi Gui was floating in the air, a little phoenix was flying in the flames, leaning pretentiously beside Jiang Ling, with his hips akimbo in demonstration.

Gun swung his right hand, and a yellow tripod appeared on the ground, with a green light glowing inside. He flicked it with his fingers, and a yellow light penetrated into Wei Wuyou's body.

Just as the séance was about to take place, Gun's figure swayed, and he sighed, "It's finally possible, and the smoke disappears."

His figure turned into light smoke and scattered to the ground.

Fairy Qingxu fell to her knees, holding Zhixu's hand trembling slightly, the ends of her hair were licked off by the fire, her clothes were scorched black, and she collapsed from exhaustion.

She tried her best to raise her hand, covering the person in front of her with a layer of cool hoarfrost to relieve the pain,

But that person has already lost consciousness, only a faint breath like a gossamer.

The yellow glow dissipated, leaving behind a three-legged copper tripod, with a blue light glowing inside, and quicksand surging could be faintly seen, it was indeed Xiran!

Jiang Ling groaned in grief and indignation, and kept rubbing his head against the bruised hand,

Fairy Qingxu rolled up her robe sleeves, put Xi Rang in her arms, hugged Wei Wuyou, went out of the cave, jumped onto the snow-feathered crane, and headed west.

There was not a single intact part of her body, and Fairy Qingxu's white shirt was stained with dark red blood, but she didn't realize it, and tried to pour the true energy in her body into Wei Wuyou's body.

A puff of yellow awn self-defense, Wuyou's body exploded, and the filaments were entangled like a ribbon,

Jiang Ling quietly stood by her side, Chi Gui drew back his edge, and turned into a translucent azure blue,

Fairy Qingxu brushed the word "Chi Gui" on the blade with her fingertips, frowned and closed her eyes, her expression slightly startled.

The snow-feathered cranes flew to Yuzhou without sleep, and the torrential flood was about to submerge the top of the mountain where the fleeing civilians gathered.

Fairy Qingxu tapped her fingertips, and the blue light of the three-legged yellow tripod slowly came out.

Several grains of green sand poured down, rose against the wind, breathed endlessly, and covered the flood to form a thick earth.

"An ancient book says that if the soil is not consumed, it will be more beneficial to dig, so filling the flood will really have a miraculous effect",

Fairy Qingxu held the yellow tripod in her hand, pulled the soil, and drove the flood to the outside of Yuzhou City by means of diversion and containment, and the roofs of the houses in the city were exposed in the mud.

The white-clothed woman who came from the sky by a crane, walking against the wind, with the frost and autumn light, is like a fairy flower in a fairyland,

The fleeing people raised their arms and shouted, knelt down and kowtowed, "Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva appears!", "Goddess descended from heaven, save the common people".

"It turned out to be Qingxu Daoist, the one who calmed the flood, could it be Xirang?" A figure loomed in the distance, it was the head of the Zhengyuan Sect, Sanbao Daozun, with a surprised expression on his face.

Fairy Qingxu didn't want to say much, so after saluting hastily, she rode away on a crane.

Daoist Sanbao's face was solemn, "Unexpectedly, the Yunhua faction has interest." He looked at the direction where Fairy Qingxu was leaving, pondered for a long time, then turned and left.

The snow-feathered crane landed on a mountain peak, and there was a thatched house built. Fairy Qingxu stepped into the house, and saw a large dirt bag raised on the ground. , Fang raised his eyebrows.

His eyes fell on the black shadow behind the soil bag, his buttocks were pouted, and the three feet were pulling the soil up the pile.

Fairy Qingxu frowned, and slapped the dirt bag away with her palm, revealing the silkworm cocoon that was densely entwined with yellow awns, and the figure curled up inside could be faintly seen.

The Jiang Ling protested and yelled, but he didn't attack. He seemed to have sensed the breath of the person inside. He opened his mung bean eyes and waited quietly.

The yellow glow suddenly trembled twice, then dissipated with a bang, turning into dust and falling to the ground. The person curled up inside raised his head and opened his eyes.

Flesh and rotten skin curled up in a pile, like a snake sloughing off. She was completely naked, covered with pink scales, her red pupils formed a thin line, and there was no hair on her head. Looking at Fairy Qingxu and Jiang Ling in front of her, she blinked. Eye.

Jiang Ling shouted happily and rushed over, with three legs that were not used to it, scrambling randomly, and fell to the ground with a slap.

Wei Wuyou took advantage of the situation and grabbed hold of it in front of his chest, his face was flushed, and the skin between the pink scales turned red.

The spirits struggle, the black feathers painted with gold marks flutter,

"Hiss...don't move", Wei Wuyou said in pain, Jiang Ling stretched out his wings stiffly, and stood in front of her, Mung Dou looked at her helplessly.

Fairy Qingxu's expression was indifferent, her eyelids were slightly closed, she turned her eyes away,

Wei Wuyou put on her robe, the pink scales disappeared, her skin was white and tender like a newborn, reddened by the rough fabric, she stroked her cuffs uncomfortably, and peeked at Fairy Qingxu.

The air fell into a stale silence, Wei Wuyou touched the top of his bald head, lowered his head, and tugged at the tail of the ghost in boredom,

Fairy Qingxu closed her eyes and meditated, her brows stretched out, her mind was calm.

Wei Wuyou secretly took out a bronze mirror, took a closer look, then retreated into the corner again, changed into unobtrusive men's clothes, blue shirt and commoner clothes, like a handsome little monk.

She was restless, peeking at Qingxu in front of her from time to time,

"The heart is not calm", Fairy Qingxu slowly opened her eyes, the clouds, frost and moonlight, her voice was clear and clear,

Wei Wuyou couldn't help approaching her, "Tell me",

"Why are you and Chi Ling both ice spirit roots?",

"Why do you and Chi Ling have ice souls in their true qi?",

"Why do you and Chi Ling have peach blossom birthmarks on the inside of your arms?".

The author has something to say: Let me draw the key points in this chapter.

The little ghost transformed into a three-legged golden crow, very handsome, and the soul of the little phoenix also survived, and the two joined forces, their power almost reached the sky.

When Gun controlled the flood and flooded the Wu tribe, the emperor asked Zhu Rong to kill Gun in Yushan Mountain. As a result, he trapped him here and imprisoned him for ten thousand years, and ordered Tubo to flog him every day.

Wuyou shed the demon skin and turned into a little tender demon, a cute little monk.

Three consecutive questions to torture people's hearts.

In the end, Argentina lost, not Kaisen.

Thanks to Tanbao, Nana, and Hyacinth for the landmines, I am wronged.