Chapter 212 Memory Fragment One 8

The flames rose to the sky, and the fire volcano suddenly became red as blood. A hot airflow rushed around. The rocks near the crater sounded a crackling sound. At the same time, the sky-high flame hovered in the air like a dragon.

Suddenly, a fresh fragrance spread around from the crater.

"Open, open, the holy lotus of the earth fire that has been opened for thousands of years..."

Someone screamed excitedly, facing the sky-high flame, but they did not dodge, without any fear.

Seeing this scene, Xue Po began to have a heartbeat. She grabbed the corners of her clothes nervously. Her eyes first stared at the burning firelight, and then turned to Lin Feng's indifferent back.

The husband and wife have been together for a hundred days, and now they are only a hundred feet apart, but they are so strange. Thinking of the past, for a moment, a trace of crystal light suddenly flashed in the corners of the snow's eyes.

"Princess..."

Xue Jing saw the light from the corners of Xue Po's eyes and shouted softly.

Xue Po shook his head slightly and said, "I'm fine. Let's go. It's enough to know that he is safe." Xue Po suddenly turned around and went down, walked off the stage, came to the war horse and turned over the horse. With a whip, the two horses galloped down.

At this time, everyone turned their attention to the flame-swelling crater, so no one cared about the departure of the snow.

But he cared. At the moment when Xue Po turned over the horse, Lin Feng's eyes closed tightly and said secretly, "You should have come." Lin Feng just spit out the words in his heart, and his body suddenly rose to the sky. The order of the emperor suddenly flew out, like a gate hanging high in the sky, wisps of golden light flying out of the token, suppressing the gushing flame in an instant.

After the flame was suppressed by the light of the emperor's order, suddenly, a figure flashed in the crater and then disappeared.

When Lin Feng saw this figure, he couldn't help but be slightly shocked and said secretly, "Is it you?"

This figure is the real Fang Jian. Lin Feng has a relationship with him, that is, at the time of the air fog, if Fang Jian hadn't arrived in time, maybe they would have been poisoned by Bai Yucheng.

Before that, in the days of the mirror, Lin Feng once thought that he was Fang Jian, so Lin Feng still remembers Fang Jian. Perhaps this was the disaster they should have faced, just like him and Minghao. Even if they knew each other since childhood, it was an inevitable confrontation after all. .

Lin Feng saw Fang Jian flying in the fire, and suddenly a look of horror appeared on his face. Because as early as the air fog, Lin Feng had seen the strength of Fang Jian. He was the controller of the essence of the fire department of the yin and Yang family. He had Zhu Rong God to leave three flavors of real fire. Therefore, now when he encounters fire, he is like a fish in water.

However, it is impossible for Lin Feng to give up the earth fire holy lotus, so after a little hesitation, he reached out to grab the order of the emperor and chased it directly to the square sword.

The hot fire is like the sea to the swimming fish. However, for Lin Feng, it is life-threatening, so Lin Feng must be careful at every step.

Fortunately, the divine power of the emperor's token can make those flames avoid, so Lin Feng also chased it all the way. In the fire, you chased me, which made those onlookers feel incredible and marveled at the amazing talents of these two people.

Suddenly, Fang Jian's body stopped and waved casually. The fires turned up and instantly turned into a fire dragon forest maple.

"The sword comes..."

When Lin Feng saw the fire dragon, he knew that he did not dare to take it. With a long roar, the dragon sword inserted in the ground suddenly flew up in an instant, bringing a whirlwind straight to the fire dragon.

What...

The sound of the dragon's silence sounded in an instant, and the Muhuo Volcano shook, and those masters from all walks of life suddenly became panicked.

The whirlwind formed a giant dragon beside the dragon sword. When the fire dragon of the square sword just arrived at Lin Feng's face, the wind dragon had caught up. The fire and the wind hit one place. The fire dragon suddenly dispersed, but the wind dragon's momentum did not decrease and flew straight to the square sword, while the dragon sword remained in Lin Feng's hand.

Fang Jian originally only wanted to stop Lin Feng with one move, and then took away the ground fire holy lotus in the depths of the fire. At this time, Lin Feng easily resolved his obstruction, but also put pressure on him. He couldn't help but stop. He looked back at the surging wind dragon, drank softly and said, "Not bad, one It's less than a year, and it's not a lot of progress.

Fang Jian said, and the whole space was filled with a layer of burning fire, which suppressed all the golden light wrapped around Lin Feng's body.

"Three flavors are really popular. I won't play with you. Just enjoy it slowly."

Fang Jian smiled evilly, turned around and continued to fly straight to the depths of the fire, and then ignored Lin Feng.

Sanwei Zhenhuo is the strongest fire in the world. Everything under Sanwei Zhenhuo will turn into ashes in a flash. Therefore, even if Lin Feng has the order of the emperor carefully created by the founding emperor of the Fengxian Dynasty tens of thousands of years ago, however, in the face of the Sanwei Zhenhuo left by Zhu Rong God, it is still obvious. It has to be a little uncomfortable.

Around Lin Feng, the whole space is full of hot three flavors of real fire, but Lin Feng feels like he is in a stove, and there is a possibility of melting at any time.

The light of the emperor's token was suppressed by the flame of Sanwei Zhenhuo, until it finally turned into an ordinary gold medal and fell into Lin Feng's hands.

The golden light dissipated, and the real fire suddenly hit, and in an instant, they all rushed to Lin Feng like beasts that had just come out of the cage.

Fang Jian looked back and laughed proudly.

The surging three-flavor real fire was like having life, which submerged Lin Feng in the fire in an instant. However, when they just jumped in front of Lin Feng, Lin Feng suddenly felt a turbulence in his chest, and suddenly a huge roar came out. A purple dragon shadow flew out of his chest and put him in front of him. The Sanwei Zhenhuo rolled up an opening. Lin Feng knew that it was the totem on his chest that began to be active. Suddenly, he was overjoyed, showed the magic of the imperial wind, and flew out like lightning.

However, Lin Feng just flew out, and the fire behind him immediately caught up, and the speed was no longer under his royal wind magic. Therefore, in an instant, Lin Feng felt that it seemed to be burning behind him, and there was a feeling that it was about to turn into ashes, which made him panic at one time.

Lin Feng suddenly stopped and turned his lower body. The huge sound of dragon singing slowly sounded again, and the dragon sword came out of its sheath again, and an unpredictable look appeared on his face. The panic just now disappeared, and there was only abnormal calmness.

The flames that had just flowed in suddenly became silent after facing the light emitted from the dragon sword, jumping one by one, but did not dare to move forward.

Fang Jian also stopped. He seemed to have some unbelievable taste and looked back at Lin Feng, with the beating flames. Suddenly, Fang Jian gently under his feet and flew towards Lin Feng like lightning. He said, "It seems that it's really troublesome to let you live. Let me give you a ride first."

As Fang Jian's words fell, the fire around him rushed straight to Lin Feng like a sword. If the last attack of Fang Jian was a mountain stream, this time it can be said to be a surging sea.