Above the clouds, a ball of fire appeared like a scorching sun!
The flame was like substance, sticky and flowing, with countless ancient and mysterious runes flickering in it.
These symbols were transformed into a majestic statue of a god, with a halo of flame patterns behind him slowly rotating.
Waves of heart-stopping terror emanated from the fireball.
"Zhenyang Sect?"
In Tiandu Demon City, Huang Botao asked quietly.
"Exactly!"
Then the floating clouds dispersed, and twelve surging and vast figures appeared in the sky.
That fireball like the scorching sun was hanging above everyone's heads!
Astonishingly, it was a group of golden elixir cultivators from Zhenyang Sect who came to Qianji Sect this time.
The leader was a tall old man with white beard and hair. He looked at Tiandu Demon City from a distance and said in a deep voice: "Old Demon Huang, I haven't seen you for a hundred years, why are you not dead yet?"
Huang Botao's voice slowly came out from the magic city: "Fellow Daoist Cang, you are not dead yet, how dare Huang die first?"
"Hmph! If you hadn't been hiding from the mountain for hundreds of years, I would have cut you into pieces!"
The old man surnamed Cang snorted coldly, not hiding the strong murderous intent in his tone.
Huang Botao said calmly: "Now that Huang is in front of fellow Taoist Cang, why doesn't fellow Taoist Cang kill Huang to avenge your wife, daughter and beloved disciple?"
The old man surnamed Cang looked at the Tiandu Demon City with a sarcastic look on his face: "Old Demon Huang, you have not cultivated many magical powers in your life, but you have learned some despicable methods under the guise of external forces. Do you dare to walk out of this Tiandu Demon City?" Demon city, fight to the death with me?"
Huang Botao said: "Fellow Daoist Cang, don't make excuses for your incompetence. If you still have some courage, why not come to this magic city and compete with Huang?"
"Huang can guarantee that my fellow members of the Demonic Talisman Sect will never help."
"Pooh!"
In the Zhenyang Sect, an old woman wearing a black robe with gold patterns scolded: "I have never seen such a shameless person! Elder Cang, why bother talking nonsense with him? Quickly mobilize the formation to completely wipe out this group of demon cultivators. "
Pang Yue recognized the identities of Elder Cang and the old woman in black robes because of Shen Tuhao's clone.
Elder Cang is the head of the eight palaces of the Zhenyang Sect and the second elder of the Great Sun Palace. He is now a master of the Three Tribulations of the Golden Pill and is highly respected in the Zhenyang Sect.
The black-robed old woman came from the Liyan Palace, her name was Xue Chaoying, she was the great elder of the Liyan Palace, she had a golden elixir calamity cultivation level, and she was also famous among the eight palaces of the True Yang, and everyone knew it.
Elder Xue had a hot temper and could not bear to speak. After seeing the Zhenyang Sect monks, he only had one thought in his heart, which was to completely kill these hateful demon cultivators.
The feud between the Demonic Talisman Sect and the True Yang Sect has lasted for tens of thousands of years.
The disciples of the two factions often fight to the death. You kill me and I kill you. The blood feud has long been difficult to end.
At first.
In the Tianjue Ice Territory, Shen Tuhao also slashed Ye Xue, Luo Qingyuan and others with a knife after seeing the Demon Talisman Sect monks.
Huang Botao himself was hidden in the depths of the Demonic City. Only the demonic talisman clone transformed by the Demon of Immortality stood in the city with his hands behind his back, looking at the masters of Zhenyang Sect indifferently.
Pang Yue, Ye Bing, Xu Yi, Tu Meng, Gu Yufeng and other Magic Talisman elders were also calm and prepared for the battle.
The Zhenyang Sect is not as good as the Xingcang Wu Sect. Its foundation is deeper and its inheritance is longer, and it is still ahead of the Demonic Talisman Sect.
If it weren't for the huge sect being dispersed into eight major temples and incessant internal fighting, the Demon Talisman Sect might not have been able to find a solution after so many years of friction and struggle between the two sides.
Elder Cang looked around at his fellow disciples of Zhenyang Sect, no longer hesitated, and just shouted:
"Do it!"
The sound falls.
Flames burst out from his body and suddenly turned into a burning man!
Like fire, like boiling fire, the flames are hundreds of feet, like the scorching sun.
Taiyin, Chunyang, Qianyan, Liyan, Bingling, Taiding, Samadhi...the seven true fires gathered to form the Great Sun True Fire, which spread out.
The void collapsed and melted, as if it could not bear the high temperature of the flames.
The other eleven elders also transformed into unfired people and merged into the fire ball above their heads.
This series of changes was completed in just an instant.
In the blink of an eye, the twelve golden elixir masters of Zhenyang Sect had disappeared.
Instead, the majestic and tall Vulcan shadow in the fireball slowly walked out.
Behind Him, a ring of fire composed of flame patterns slowly rotated.
"The fire flows like gold, the Vulcan Formation... it's hard for you!"
Huang Botao sighed, with a hint of fear in his eyes.
The Great Fire Metal Magical Power is one of the top magical powers of the True Yang Sect. Those who can master this magical power are all extremely talented.
The Fire God Formation is the secret technique of Zhenyang Sect, and it needs to be activated by twelve Jindan masters who have mastered the method of large fire flowing gold!
At this time.
The God of Fire strode forward, flew like a rainbow, and appeared silently in the sky above Tiandu Demon City, covering it with a palm.
The sky was filled with the flames condensed by the real fire of the sun, and the gold flowed into it, instantly submerging Tiandu Demon City!
Each stream of flames emitted a high temperature that could burn mountains into ashes.
The huge and sticky fire cloud turned into a hundred-mile radius and surrounded Tiandu Demon City.
In the fire cloud, dazzling and scorching flames flew together to form a large formation, with unparalleled high temperature, trying to refine Tiandu Demon City.
"break!"
A loud shout came from the Demon City.
I saw a majestic and luxurious figure wearing a flat crown on his head, wearing a robe, and surrounded by flames. He appeared in the sky above the Demon City and slowly punched the fire flowing gold outside the city!
Flame Emperor Demonic Crown!
With this punch, a large formation formed by the large fire flowing gold was suddenly opened.
The endless flames all around seemed to be overawed by the phantom of Yan Emperor. They all bowed their heads and quickly gathered towards the hands of Yan Emperor's phantom!
One side is the God of Fire, and the other side is the Emperor of Fire.
In the Tiandu Demon City, Pang Yue and others felt a huge suction force, which was quickly swallowing the demon essence in the bodies of everyone's demon talisman clones.
In the Demon City, there are blazing demon fires everywhere.
The entire huge city seemed to turn into a sea of fire, and the endless flames were easily controlled by Yan Emperor's shadow.
With a grab of his big hand, the incoming infinite flames were manipulated and refined into an arc-shaped golden magic knife!
Demonic Fire Golden Sword!
The phantom of Emperor Yan raised his scimitar high and slashed out with one stroke, as fast as a dream.
Two points for Haiti and Sky!
The Vulcan was cut in two from the center.
But the next moment, the two halves of the Vulcan's "remnant body" turned into two flames and collided again, appearing in the sky unscathed.
The fire flows gold!
Endless changes, turning his body into fire.
The Vulcan stretched out his huge palm, and a ball of extremely intense golden flames suddenly condensed.
Like a dazzling scorching sun, it appears in the palm of His hand!
The intense flames condensed into a wheel shape behind Vulcan's head, and the flames automatically formed various mysterious textures in the fire wheel, constantly changing.
The flame wheel rotated rapidly, and the golden "scorching sun" in Vulcan's hand suddenly emitted an aura that was extremely strong and powerful, capable of transforming everything and distorting space.
Astonishingly, it is another top magical power of Zhenyang Sect——
The blazing sun explodes!
Ancient flame runes flashed and jumped in the flame wheel, complementing the texture formed by the flame.
Soon enough, Vulcan suddenly launched the golden fireball.
Emperor Yan also cut out countless ring-shaped sword lights in an instant, layer upon layer, densely packed, and rushed towards the God of Fire.
A moment!
The golden fireball collided with the infinite magic fire sword light!
The sky and the earth suddenly lost color.
boom!
A blazing golden halo appeared in the sky.
The terrifying high temperature distorted the void within thousands of feet, and various strange phantoms emerged, as if they were connected to another space.
Then, violent golden flames suddenly spread in all directions.
From a distance, it looks like a fireball the size of a hundred feet, suddenly expanding to nearly 10,000 feet!
In the fire ball, the flames were so intense that they burned and melted everything.
In the firelight.
The majestic and huge dark magic city was burned red, and the magic light was like a candle in the wind, swaying uncertainly.
The weird thing is.
The spiritual light ejected from the Gate of Taixu was not damaged at all.
The vitality island in the aura is as if it is no longer in this world. The vegetation on the island is green and full of life.
Suddenly!
The magic light of Tiandu Demon City flickered and changed suddenly.
I saw a majestic frost giant willow with a height of thousands of feet suddenly appeared in the sky above the Demon City!
The entire magic city was suddenly covered with thick ice!
Thousands of willow branches hang down from the giant frost willow, and the willow leaves are white and crystal clear, shimmering with crystal light and chill.
A terrifying chill that annihilated the void and froze all souls appeared in the light of the fire.
The chill was a small point at first, and then slowly expanded!
The frozen magic path of ten directions!
There seemed to be a breeze blowing above the giant frost willow, the willow leaves swayed one after another, and icy rays of light shot out.
It was the Bingso Divine Light.
The divine light gathered together, surged like a tide, and rushed out of the infinite flames, rushing straight towards the God of Fire.
The God of Fire struck out with a palm, gathered the surrounding flames, and turned them into a ball, blocking the ice soul divine light.
boom!
Flames, ice and light intertwined, collided, twisted, torn... and ended up in a stalemate.
When the flames and ice light dissipated, the sky became calm again.
Tiandu Demon City still stands firmly in the void, the huge frost willows are swaying in the wind, the cold air is so cold, and the blue sky seems to have turned into a huge piece of ice.
Opposite the Demon City, a scorching "scorching sun" with a diameter of more than a hundred miles was suspended in the sky. A god of fire stood next to the scorching sun. Between the sea and the sky, the fire was like a mountain.
In the middle of the two, an ordinary-looking emerald green island floats quietly.
It’s the vitality island!
At some point, the treasure-protecting aura around Yuanqi Island has dissipated.
Within a radius of thousands of miles, all the vitality of heaven and earth poured into this small island, and an extremely rich vitality came from the island.
As he swallowed his vitality, the island began to slowly grow in size!
"Fellow Daoist Cang, if we don't stop here, if we continue to fight, I'm afraid this island of vitality will be destroyed."
In Tiandu Demon City, Huang Botao's voice came out faintly.
"Huang Laomo, as long as I am here, you can't even think of taking away this vitality island."
In the "scorching sun", Elder Cang's voice also came out.
