Chapter 284 The Flame of Wrath

The arrogant black flame died and suppressed the dazzling red flame, squeezing the limited power of the red flame like the top of Mount Tai, similar to the bursting sound of branches thrown into the fire. The air was filled with a heavy burning smell, and the flammable and non-flammable things on Zhaoling Mountain burned, as if A bloody purgatory killing site.

The obvious bipolar world appeared because of the flames all over the sky. Outside Zhaoling Mountain, there is still a beautiful wilderness with birds and flowers. The black smoke covering the sky and the sun on Zhaoling Mountain cut off all the vitality of this ancient famous mountain. I'm afraid that there will be nothing left after this fire except a few extremely hard rocks. The past scenic spots will also become a bare ordinary mountain.

Dark clouds shrouded over Zhaoling Mountain, replacing the red cloud originally known as auspicious. I don't know when the warmth was gone, and all that was left was the gray sky and the heavy atmosphere of the people who couldn't breathe. This is a natural phenomenon and a psychological state. Except for a few high-level monks, perhaps most monks are not immune.

"Wow~" The five fires and seven bird fans in Hu Ji's hand danced again, and the rotating red flame pushed back the huge black fire that came to his face. The strength of the fantasy demon who has recovered all his strength has greatly increased, and each shot is much stronger than before. With the passage of time, Hu Ji's consumption of a lot of power has made his immortal power almost exhausted. The huge contrast caused by this inverse is gradually emerging, and Hu Ji's slightly trembling right hand is the best proof.

The magic demon untied his own seal. The two long black magic patterns in the corners of his eyes made him more detached from the temperament of mortals and became strange and cold. The nails of his hands grew several centimeters, and his bloodless skin color added a little paleness, like a ghost from the underworld. Two balls of light burst out in his eyes, and the Chiyou battle axe in his hand drew a black light again. After a sound of metal friction, the black light hit Hu Ji fiercely.

The right eyelid jumped gently, and Hu Ji didn't think about it. He waved his backhand to release the seven kinds of bird power sealed in the treasure fan. Phoenix, Qingluan, Dapeng, Peacock, White Crane, Honghu, owl, owl, seven vague birds appeared out of thin air, forming a powerful array, like a crazy bull saw the red cloth. The seven flames full of attack momentum quickly met the black light.

The divine power of the treasure fan, the flame of anger, Hu Ji was forced into a desperate situation by the fantasy demons and dared not reserve any more. He tried his best to stimulate the powerful power attached to the five fire and seven bird fans, and poured all his own fire power into it. That appearance can only be regarded as an ordinary black light, but Hu Ji saw the strangeness in it. Chiyou's tomahawk killed countless immortals and would never be as simple as it seemed.

A trace of surprise flashed on the face of the fantasy demon. He originally wanted to take advantage of this raid to seriously injured Hu Ji and send the power of darkness into the black light. Every time Chiyou Tomahawk falls, it will have a strong erosion force. After the processing of the "dark warehouse" of the fantasy demon, the power has risen several levels, and it is fully equipped with the ability to fight Huji unprepared. Unfortunately, Hu Ji sensed the intention of the fantasy demon and devoted all his strength to summon the seven birds on the fan of five fires and seven birds to resist.

The nightmare is not over yet. If Lin He didn't use any magic formula just to fall from Zhaoling Mountain, he would not be seriously injured. After many times of refining the copper and iron bones, ordinary knives and guns were invulnerable, and ordinary water and fire were not invading. Relying on hundreds of meters of falling inertia, Lin He has been in pain for a while at most, but the magic flame is obviously unwilling to let Lin He go like this.

The forest river suffered an almost devastating blow, and all parts of the body were bombarded by gloomy forces. Every second, dozens of firepower baked the forest river. Even hard diamonds are difficult to be melted into a pool of bad luck at this moment, but Linhe violated common sense and suffered the fire demon with a mortal body. Erosion of flames. If anyone knew the pain of refining and veins that Lin He had suffered before, I'm afraid he would not be so surprised at this moment.

The huge black ball hit the magic flame without warning, and the magic flame swallowed up by the fire turned around angrily, welcoming several flashing black balls and a tall figure! Fall to the sky, you!" Before the magic flame finished his words, he had to let go of Linhe and sideways to avoid the crazy attack.

The dizzy Lin He felt that he had fallen into a strong embrace, and the familiar smell made him feel like he had returned to his childhood. At dusk after school, the crowded student army, the unshakable tall body will always stand in front of Lin He and stop all the wind and rain for him without hesitation.

"Brother, let's go home." When he was confused, Lin He couldn't help saying that at this moment, he was the little boy with a runny nose and a solid inch. He knew that he was pestering Lin Jietian to take him out to play all day long. Once he didn't get a satisfactory answer, he cried and became a little devil.

Looking at Lin He, who fell into a semi-coma, the ten-year-old glacier cold finally changed a little. That was the warmth of human nature and the enthusiasm for emotions. With me, no one can hurt you." The voice of falling into the sky is still cold, but if you listen carefully, you will find that his change is not too small.

"I have long seen that the demon general is simply a group of white-eyed wolves that can't be trusted. I happen to send you on the road today!" The angry magic flame opens his hand with a fireball. In his realm, many times it is not necessary to rely on fixed spells. With the control of the law, the power they release can't be underestimated.

Before, he almost made a sneak attack, but did not take the fall into the sky lightly. Before several ancient demons arrived, the demon generals worked together to fight Huji, all of whom were seriously injured, which made the situation of the fallen sky better than Linhe at this time. In the face of the powerful and dizzy flame of anger, there is not much that can be done by falling into the sky.

"Let's all leave, let's go!"

The roar of the magic demon came from the other end of Zhaoling Mountain, and the deafening sound stopped the movement of the magic flame's hand. After a long battle, he gradually regained his senses. With his judgment of the situation, he finally made the decision to retreat. How much power does Huji have left after the reincarnation of V of God? It will certainly not be much, but no one can tell how long it will last. At their level of confrontation, it is difficult to feel the victory or defeat in a short time. And the anger of the magic flame has made him crazy. Bai Huan can pay any price, but he can't let the magic flame kill Lin He!

In addition to the magic flame, the two ancient demons of Ming and Bishui rushed to meet Baihuan without any hesitation, and the same is true of the demon generals. He looked at Lin He in his hand and put him on the ground after hesitating for a while, and his strong back gradually faded away. The magic flame awakened by the roar of Baihuan hesitated for a long time and then left. Although he regained his senses deep anger at Lin He, he also remembered the importance of Lin He to Baihuan.

A moment of noise, a moment of dust, flowers bloom and fall, and the song finally disperses.

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In the second update, the flowers bloom and fall, and the song finally disperses. Who can say that the little people who are silently jumping on the street will one day not see the mountains?