The sky fire is a hundred feet a radius, condenses into a scorching sun, burning the sky and twisting the atmosphere.

The heat waves rolled across all directions, even if they were a hundred miles apart, they felt a hot feeling of being scorched by flames.

And in front of Qingyuan, the scorching sun of a hundred feet of sky fire fell down with a bang.

The pressure is so great that it can shatter the mountain peaks.

The sky fire is fierce enough to burn everything.

Divine Technique!

...

"Eight Fire Dragon Paths!"

And in Qingyuan's hand, the true flame of the immortal fire flashed and pressed on the ancient mirror.

The back of the ancient mirror fitted with his palm, and in an instant, a dragon roar came from inside.

Immediately, a dragon's head suddenly appeared in the smooth mirror of the ancient mirror, with clear scales and horns, full of vicissitudes and ancient meanings, with dragon whiskers floating and white fire burning.

One dragon head after another, a total of eight were produced.

The eight dragon heads are different from the past.

This eight-headed fire dragon has a very powerful and mighty scale, but it is no longer the color of red flames before.

This eight-headed fire dragon is as white as frost and snow, but... the meaning of it is more intense than the heavenly fire!

This is the immortal fire!

This is a fairy technique!

The Secret Legend of Zixiao Palace, Eight Fire Dragon Paths!

...

The eight white fire dragons shook their heads and tails and walked away, facing the scorching sun of the sky.

The eight dragon heads surrounded the scorching sun, as if guarding it.

However, the next moment, a roar started.

Eight fire dragons entangled it in an instant.

The flames are burning, and the fire dragon is storing.

With a loud voice, a dragon's head in the middle suddenly raised up, and then hit him head, and actually knocked him into the scorching sun.

There was a loud bang.

The flames swept across all directions.

This is a collision between immortal arts and divine arts.

The sound shook thousands of miles and the power reached all directions.

...

Manchu.

Although it is thousands of miles apart, there is still a shock coming from the north.

The mortals in the tribe still have a shallow feeling, but they are inexplicably panic.

However, Fang Ming and the other four were all practitioners, and their Taoism was not low, and they all sensed the scorching meaning from the sound, which made people feel the heat and throbbing, and they couldn't help but feel horrified.

"The battle between the two people actually has such a momentum?"

Fang Ming's expression appeared in his expression. No matter how calm he was or how calm his mind was, he still had a trembling voice. "It's not many miles away, and the remaining power is still terrifying... If you can fight to this point, no matter which side, it's not something we can have delusions..."

The so-called planning before this could not help but seem too ridiculous before such momentum.

Just like a three-year-old child planning how to punch two martial arts masters.

Fang Ming turned his head and looked at Huo Hesang, who was born in the northern tribe, was a master of Gu worms. At this moment, he was covered with trembling insects and various insects, and he was still panicking and frightened on his face. He was trying his best to comfort these Gu worms that were instinctively afraid...

The Gu insect was originally a powerful method used by Huo Hesang to fight, but at this moment it originated from instinctive fear. Not to mention using it for fighting, it was difficult to move.

Fang Ming remembered the so-called plan before. Even if he really had the opportunity to face the two people who were fighting, he would be just an ants.

For example, Huo Hesang was extremely frightened and unable to move, so he became a waste. However, the man who raised the Gu lost the Gu insect, and he was just a weak person.

"unattainable."

Fang Ming murmured to himself, and couldn't help feeling a little dazed.

However, at this moment, his feet suddenly trembled, and the hearts of the four people were trembling.

The four of them turned around and looked.

The land is shaking.

The volcano is shaking.

The smoke and dust mixed with black and white is rising.

The breath of earth fire and the signs of rock melting are all hidden in your eyes.

A volcano is about to burst out.

Fang Ming's pupils suddenly shrank.

The other three people said in surprise: "Escape quickly!"

"Can't escape!" Fang Ming was shocked, and a light flashed in his mind, and he shouted in a low voice: "You can escape from the front of you, and you can't escape those two..."

Xin Baiku said angrily: "Do you want to die with these mortals here? That's the earth fire, can you stop it?"

Fang Ming gritted his teeth and said, "No, the earth fire is underground. What we want to stop is just the melted rock pulp juice."

Thinking of this, he felt inexplicably sure and said, "The terrain here is strange. After the magma erupts, it will cool down rapidly in the air. After landing, it condenses quite quickly. We just need to stop the magma in front of us and avoid falling into the tribe. After the eruption in the air and passing through a section of the overflow, the temperature will inevitably be slightly lower, and it will not be difficult to succeed."

Seeing that the three of them were still hesitant, he said, "The Man tribe could survive without the God of Fire in the distant years. Even if the terrain here is favorable, can we not compare with the ancestors of the Man tribe?"

"You are practitioners and should be smart people. You should think about it carefully. This time I escaped... No matter which side wins, we will never escape the disaster. But after turning the tide, neither Mr. Kiyohara, who is kind-hearted, nor the Fire God who regards the Manchu tribe as the divine realm, will not punish you and me seriously."

"Future and honor are in danger, let alone life?"

Fang Ming's tone was low, but in fact there was a little confusion.

Even his words and thoughts were no longer so clear.

He had a lot of fear in his heart.

Fear does not originate from the volcano in front of you.

Instead, with some remaining power from afar, the two people in the volcano can shake.

...

Go north.

Five thousand eight hundred miles.

There were gods here.

There was a strange treasure here.

The arrival of the Later Yuan Meng army, a god comparable to a human immortal, was dispersed by the murderous intent of a hundred thousand troops and the fortune of the heaven and earth, and the incense and vows gathered from the hearts of people, and thus disappeared.

Not far from here, under a crypt.

Suddenly, two golden lights burst out from the darkness.

That's the gaze.

"That direction..."

The old voice was a little condensing.

Although it is nearly 6,000 miles apart, the remaining power of the fighting is already quite weak here, and even the masters of the sixth level of heaven are difficult to detect, but within the division of Taoist cultivation, it has already exceeded the master's realm.

"After going here for more than 6,800 miles, nearly 7,000 miles, there seems to be a tribe called the Man tribe. It is located under a volcano, and there are gods inside. It has been killed by Yuan Meng, so why is there any movement?"

It suddenly stood up, broke through the rock formation, and rose to the sky.

But when the land collapsed, a figure jumped out.

This is a black ape.

But it is about a meter tall, with arms above the knees, ears lofting on the shoulders, eyes are light golden, and a tuft of white hair on the top of the head, which looks quite dazzling under the black hair all over the body.

It is a mandrill, but it is hunched and its breath is drooping.

It is already very old.

"Why is there a little uneasiness in me?"

The old mandrill covered his chest, which was derived from the bloodline of the demonic immortal, and was leaping.

That is a sign of uneasiness.

Lao Shanwang looked south and murmured to himself: "The great power of the gods, the secrets of heaven are chaotic, and the luck is mixed. Now it is close to thousands of miles. It is time to let these juniors be more peaceful."
To be continued...