Xiaoyi breathed the air of Flowing Fire Realm and felt refreshed.
"Sure enough, a place where fire elements gather is more suitable for me."
It's obviously very active.
Liu Yongfei and Lingxianyu felt a little uncomfortable.
One of the two is the origin of the law of water, and the other is the ultimate ice attribute spiritual root.
They dislike this place where the fire element is abundant.
In a place like this, the strength of the two of them dropped by at least 20%.
"It's so uncomfortable, husband. It's better to finish things quickly so that we can leave as soon as possible."
Lingxianyu said a little uncomfortable.
Although Liu Yongfei didn't speak, he still meant the same thing.
Zhou Qiankun nodded and took one step towards the top of the mountain.
When one foot fell, the gravity of the entire volcano was distorted, and the magma sank hundreds of feet.
There was constant roaring and rolling rocks in the mountains.
At this moment, an angry voice came from the Yansheng Palace.
"Zhou Qiankun, you are too presumptuous!"
As soon as the voice fell, a terrifying flame law swept across, burning the twisted gravity.
A fireman flew out of Yansheng Palace, and behind the fireman were eight fire-attribute heavenly beings.
Feng Yiyi was suddenly among them.
In these years, she broke through the realm of heaven and became one of the Fire Lords.
Yan Sheng looked at Zhou Qiankun and the Spirit Immortal Rain beside him. Even if he was surrounded by two Holy Spirits, he did not panic at all and was very calm.
Zhou Qiankun looked at his posture with a sarcastic look on his face: "Presumptuous? When you were chasing me back then, why didn't you think of today?"
Then, he looked at Yan Sheng and the eight Fire Lords behind him, and his tone became cold.
"The eight fire masters are all here, which saves a lot of trouble. The fire domain will be destroyed today!"
Xiaoyi and Liu Yongfei had the same expression when they walked to Zhou Qiankun.
Ling Xianyu stood aside as if watching the fun. She believed that with Zhou Qiankun's strength, it would not be difficult to kill Yan Sheng.
When Yan Sheng heard this, he seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world.
"Hahaha, it's so ridiculous. In the Flowing Fire Realm, even if someone above the Holy Spirit wants to kill me, there's no way they can even think about it!"
After speaking, the eight million miles of fire law in the Flowing Fire Domain rioted, like rivers converging here, pouring into the body of the Flame Saint.
His aura surged and he transformed into the king of eight million miles of territory, controlling the great avenues of heaven and earth in the Flowing Fire Domain.
Yan Sheng said in a disdainful tone: "Zhou Qiankun, you are too arrogant. In the Flowing Fire Domain, all the laws of heaven and earth for eight million miles are at my disposal. What can you use to fight me?"
Feeling the power of the law of heaven and earth fire, the expressions of Xiaoyi, Lingxianyu and others changed slightly.
The temperature of this volcano has reached over one million degrees, the rocks are melting, and magma is bursting out.
This place turned into a melting pot of terror in an instant.
Yan Sheng's aura was very strong, exceeding the limits of Ling Xianyu and others.
Zhou Qiankun frowned slightly, then became cold again.
"Don't say eight million miles, even if it's eighty million miles, what if all the laws of fire within eight hundred million miles are at your disposal? I'll kill you all the same!"
Yan Sheng snorted coldly and said sarcastically: "It seems that the deaths of the Sword Emperor, Dragon Lord and others have made you blindly confident. That saint is standing here today to watch you kill me now!"
Then, he looked at the eight Fire Lords behind him and spoke indifferently.
"The eight of you will form a battle formation of all directions to trap the three of them. When I finish Zhou Qiankun, I will kill them one by one!"
The eight fire masters took orders and were located in all directions. A huge fire battle formation started from the eight people and spread in all directions, trapping Xiaoyi, Liu Yongfei, and Lingxianyu.
Ling Xianyu frowned as he looked at this battle formation that attracted the law of fire in the Flowing Fire Domain.
She said to Zhou Qiankun: "Be careful, it will take some time for us to break the formation."
Zhou Qiankun also saw the danger of this formation, which was enough to trap the Holy Spirit for a long time.
He said in a calm tone: "It doesn't matter, just protect the two of them. When I kill the Flame Saint, I will break the formation for you."
After Zhou Qiankun finished speaking, he was wearing celestial fantasy clothes, holding the original Hunyuan Sword, and swung the sword towards Yan Sheng.
"Two holy weapons? It turns out that I came prepared, but it's useless. With two holy weapons, you are no match for me!"
Yan Sheng's eyes became much more solemn.
After punching out, the fist fell like a meteorite, quickly and with full force.
Swords and fists collided, and the sword energy and flames opened a hole in the sky.
Zhou Qiankun and Yan Sheng were separated at the first touch, and this attack turned out to be evenly matched.
Zhou Qiankun's eyes became slightly more solemn.
"Sure enough, it's a bit tricky. No wonder you are so confident. Unfortunately, in front of us, it's just a little more struggle."
After Zhou Qiankun finished speaking, he raised his sword. The sword had a red bird spreading its wings and flames jumping.
Watching Zhou Qiankun use the Holy Spirit Technique Suzaku Taoist Technique, Yan Sheng snorted coldly, clasped his fists in one place, and blasted out violently, like the sun falling.
Boom!
The two attacks collided in an instant, the sky and the earth were filled with flames, and the two figures retreated in opposite directions.
Zhou Qiankun took three steps back, and Yan Sheng drew a hundred meters away, crushing the void under his feet.
The flames on his hands were a little dim, and he suffered a lot of trauma.
Yan Sheng's eyes were startled, a little incredulous.
"How is it possible? With the blessing of eight million miles of fire law, this saint can still be injured?"
Zhou Qiankun didn't talk nonsense to him. He stabbed out his sword again, and the phoenix on the sword screamed, triggering the fire of the nine heavens.
Seeing the power of this sword, Yan Sheng's expression turned cold.
"Fire God Fist, God Fights Nine Heavens!"
A shadow of the God of Fire appeared behind Yan Sheng. The God of Fire waved his fist as big as a mountain, and with one punch, the flames could burn out for nine days.
Zhou Qiankun slashed Vulcan's right arm with a sword and cut off the entire arm.
The shadow of the God of Fire let out a roar, and the flame laws of heaven and earth trembled.
Zhou Qiankun watched Yan Sheng spit out a mouthful of flames and knew that he had suffered a lot of backlash.
Once again, he swung his sword into the air, like a flying fairy from the sky.
Yan Sheng's face was completely horrified. He didn't expect Zhou Qiankun to be so abnormal. Even the law of fire that controlled the entire Flowing Fire Domain was no match for him.
He gritted his teeth and shouted: "Burn the origin of this saint and I will kill you today! The wrath of the God of Fire!"
The flames on his body became more intense. As he raised his hand, the laws of fire from heaven and earth gathered together and condensed into a bottle of fire.
White fireworks spewed out from the fire bottle, and wherever the flames passed, the space turned into nothingness.
He burned his origin, and this attack was extremely close to that of a saint.
Zhou Qiankun's sword was submerged in the flames, but after advancing only halfway, it was already exhausted.
Zhou Qiankun frowned slightly and had to pull away.
"As expected of the Flame Saint, he has many tricks, but I don't believe how long you can keep burning your source!"
After Zhou Qiankun said these words, Yan Sheng's spiritual aura became obviously much weaker.
Burning the source consumes him greatly.
He gritted his teeth and said, "So what? This sage will kill you today!"
The fire bottle turned around and sprayed out hotter flames.
Zhou Qiankun raised his hand, and a large Yin-Yang bell flew out from behind him, surrounded by Yin-Yang energy and blocking the flames.
Another holy weapon!
Yan Sheng felt a chill in his heart.
