The 640th Holy Fire

The slender hand of the small plate moved this jade hairpin, and the beautiful figure came like stepping on the clouds and breaking the moon. It is clear that she is just a slender little woman, but she gives people the magnificent atmosphere of thousands of troops rushing. Under this momentum, I only saw the originally brilliant blooming lotus flower, and began to have an uneasy fluctuation. The petals closed, and the inner stamens stretched from the inside to the outside like thousands of willows. It seemed that in an instant, they wanted to use these stamens to weave a shield that could resist the blow in front of them.

However, the jade hairpin of the small plate is not clever. It seems to stretch and slow, but it can always beat the extremely complicated opponent in front of her. She doesn't see much change. The stamens are wrapped around her arm, but as if there is nothing, there is no way to borrow it at all. The jade hairpin is already tied to the lotus flower, just closed petals.

With a soft sound, the closed lotus flower quickly deflated like a dehydrated ball, and the color of the petals is also becoming dim. At the tip of the petals, there are already some dry traces. It seems that the gentle blow of the small plate has taken all its life essence. It's all sucked away.

At this time, Xiaopan's figure also followed, looked down at the altar, and then smiled beautifully and said, "What a powerful prohibition? It turned out to be [Endless Fall]"

After saying this sentence, her water sleeves stretched out, and the space around her hundreds of meters seemed to be infinitely condensed. In a blink of an eye, the snow was like electricity, and the small plate took a step forward and stood on the altar again. The jade hairpin was raised high and turned into a crystal carved jade sword in the sky. It fell condescendingly. When it was about to split the altar, it suddenly circled again, like an antelope hanging horns without trace. A waterfall has rushed down with thousands of waves. The waves are as pure as snow and transparent as ice. A thousand years of wind and rain are swept away, passing through the white clouds and the dog is running endlessly.

Zhang Chong, who fell rapidly, suddenly stagnated slightly, and his body was like a layer of soft cloth wrapped around him. He immediately slowed down. In this silky space, his mind was also exquisite and transparent. He quickly rolled more than a dozen times in a row, removed the downward force, and rushed in the horizontally.

In the long fall, he felt that there seemed to be no end, and it was impossible for him to go down. The only direction was around him. Thinking of this, no matter which direction Zhang Chong is, in short, there is always nothing wrong with a try.

In front of him is a light gray fog. In the fog, there seems to be invisible silk, pulling him inward. As he keeps moving forward, this power is also getting bigger and bigger. Zhang Chong was caught off guard and has the intention to resist this force, but it is like an invisible silver needle, and I don't know which side it is from. He stabbed over and stabbed Zhang Chong's heart fiercely. The feeling of severe pain came, and Zhang Chong couldn't help exclaiming. However, when he resisted the retreat of this force, he was attacked several times in a row. However, because Zhang Chong already had previous experience, the latter attacks were not as painful as the first time, but they were elusive and difficult to resist.

However, the more you retreat, the more the attack gradually disappears.

It seems that only in the thick fog can you be attacked like this. Zhang Chong thought about it, but he couldn't help but be a little confused. He tried his best to recall the situation when he was attacked before, and he also understood that as long as he did not resist the force that pulled him inward, he would not be attacked.

Of course, this is just an idea. If you want to try, it's like joking about your own body. When he thought of this, Zhang Chong also understood that he needed to make a decision, which was very risky.

"Do you want to try it?" When Zhang Chong was thinking about this problem, his body suddenly had a feeling of falling down, which shocked him and stopped thinking. He quickly rushed forward. The breath of the ancient furnace was full, and the strength was so strong that it exceeded the previous distance that he had entered the fog. It seems that in this situation, there is no need for him to think more. Compared with the fall of take-off speed, this environment is obviously much better.

The ancient magic furnace burned quietly, and the patching stone hung on Zhang Chong's forehead, but no matter how Zhang Chong urged it, the patching stone could not emit light and illuminate this mysterious place. What Zhang Chong's eyesight saw was definitely within a range of no more than five feet. For him, this distance was no different from that of a blind man.

"Roar~~" Suddenly, the roar of beasts came. A tiger as big as a mountain, with gorgeous fur shining all over its body, and its big claws flew towards him, with a fierce wind.

"Not good~~" Zhang Chong's reaction was extremely agile. He was about to dodge, but he suddenly remembered something and quickly stopped his figure. At this time, there was a tingling in his heart. He stood like an abyss and Yuezhi, with a lightning-like light in his eyes. He looked at the tiger, but he never moved again, and pretended to be slaughtered.

"In such a place, there should not be such a tiger. If there is, it should also be like him. It needs to resist that mysterious power. It will never emit such a powerful momentum." Moreover, Zhang Chong also said that the tiger's attack is completely domineering, but the murderous intention is extremely difficult for him to feel, and he chooses to be exposed very early. The spirit beast with these characteristics is not a spirit beast with high strength but extremely low IQ and no combat experience. It is another kind, just an illusion of nothingness.

Looking at the sharp claws rushing in front of him, Zhang Chong's eyes did not blink. He looked firmly. When he was about to be hit, the shadow of the claws turned into a breeze and dissipated, and a ray of light slowly came out in front of him.

As he went forward, the fog had gradually dissipated, and the light in front of him was getting brighter and brighter. Zhang Chongping calmed down and slowly let the power of attraction attract him to look forward. After a while, all the fog had dissipated.

A shining color tightly grasped Zhang Chong's eyes, so that he could not move his eyes. It was a bunch of flames, hanging in the air, looking at its brilliance as if no one else. It was as majestic as an emperor, with endless majesty and glory.

Holy Fire～～～

Although Zhang Chong was already prepared in his heart, when he first saw the sacred flame, he couldn't help but **. It was really wonderful. This feeling can no longer be described in words. That kind of beauty makes you can't help but want to get close. Although you know that you will burn yourself, you still work hard. I want to touch and observe every detail with my eyes, but I still don't feel satisfied.

The breath of the ancient furnace was bulging and made a rumbling sound. It seemed to be an inexplicable surprise, and it moved restlessly. The sacred flame is not very big. It hangs there, blooming with firelight, and the curling firelight seems to emit endless information.

The steaming breath surrounds, and every bit of light and heat seems to be able to penetrate the void and silently integrate into the bottom of Zhang Chong's heart.

Zhang walked slowly. His right hand gently leaned forward and put the sacred flame above the palm of his hand. In an instant, the huge information with a thunderous sound exploded in his ear, which made him tremble slightly involuntarily. In his eyes, except for the image of the sacred flame, there was nothing Others.

His right hand is already in a translucent state, as if it has been burned.

The ancient magic furnace in the body made a sad cry, as if it was about to burst. Around the furnace, all the seal lines lit up, and the light flowed quickly on the furnace like lightning.

At this time, the Butianshi also emitted a white light and shot into the furnace, as if feeding back the ancient furnace, and as if absorbing the power from the sacred flame. Zhang Chong was like an old monk, and he didn't move.

The small plate stood on the hall and suddenly felt a trembling under her feet. The huge stones in the hall shattered, like spider webs, shaking crazily, and all the prohibitions disappeared. Everything was on the verge of collapsing, but she looked up to the sky and laughed like a silver bell, in the air. It echoes in the middle.

Sum, her smile stopped and she looked in the direction of the entrance of the hall. In that place, there stood two people and a beast. The eyes of the beast god were still fierce, looking at her with a gloomy face, and said coldly,

"You are not dead."

"Ha ha~~" Xiao Pan smiled crisply twice and said to the beast god, "You are not dead, so I will naturally not die."

Hearing this, the beast god shouted twice, as if with great anger. It still said calmly, "Demon, this time I won't be deceived by you again. I'm going to kill you."

"Is it up to you?" Xiao Pan said with a smile. Although she has an angelic face, her words are full of murderous intent. "This time, I don't need to rely on you, a stupid and stupid beast. I can create the world I want alone."

At this point, the jade hairpin in his hand was raised high, with winding clouds and smoke, and turned around the head and neck of the beast god. On the neck of the beast god, a string of sapphires the size of a goose egg lit up, and the beast god also roared, with his paws to the front and patted it heavily.

In Leng Qingqiu's hand, the sunset shield quickly drew an aperture and protected her and Yue in the middle. In the battle in front of them, their strength was too strong, and it was useless for them to rush up. Therefore, they retreated to watch the change.

"Zhang Chong, where are you?" Leng Qingqiu's heart thought anxiously.