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"Fire Gathering Brazier" and "Xuanhuo Mirror" are the only two magical tools in the world that can control the "Eight Evil Mysterious Fire Array".
Feng Yi was not proficient in this formation and forced himself to fight for control from the beast god, of course he was asking for trouble. But if he only relied on the power of the "Xuanhuojian" to interfere with the formation context, it was undoubtedly not difficult to do!
The fire dragon surrounded by mysterious fire illuminated the face of the beast god red.
His beast body, which was like a god and demon, was filled with surging power. His cold and beastly pupils moved slightly, and he looked at Feng Yi, who wanted to disturb and destroy the movement of the veins in the distance.
He has already sensed the aura of "Xuanhuojian".
Others may also admit that they are both magic weapons made by the "Essence of Ten Thousand Fires", but the Beast God does not, because that magic weapon once left him an indelible memory! Hesitant, painful, but also memories that seem inexplicably missed at this moment.
Feng Yi's purpose could not be hidden from him.
As the magic circles are disordered, the beast god needs to pay more magic power to control the Eight Desolate Fire Dragons, which is undoubtedly the last straw that overwhelms the camel.
Yun Yilan keenly seized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!
His eyes flashed with sharp expressions, his hands were waving roughly, and then they turned into several short hand techniques. But it was not easy to make these hand techniques one by one. Yun Yilan looked solemn and his hands were intertwined and slowly formed the first hand technique.
"Dole~"
Yun Yilan did not open his mouth, but an ancient tone was heard in the void.
That is the sound of the way of heaven that naturally produces the ancient hand techniques that trigger the rhythm of heaven and earth!
As the first hand technique was formed, a heavy and invisible pressure suddenly dropped from the world. Yun Yilan's hands seemed to be pulled by some force, preventing him from continuing to use it. However, at first the power was not too strong, Yun Yilan continued to complete the second and third hand technique - "Bao, Tuo~!"
After three ancient and sings of gods and demons, Yun Yilan's pressure increased sharply!
That kind of pressure came directly on his mind, and outsiders had no way to know it, so they could only vaguely hear the grand ancient and simple voice of Tao. At the moment of life and death, Yun Yilan put aside everything and used the follow-up instructions one by one in response to huge pressure.
But the more he went back, his movements became heavier.
Until there was a thunderbolt in the clear sky, Yun Yilan's figure was suddenly shrouded in an extremely dazzling white light, and between his hands, it seemed that Haori was holding over the nine heavens!
"hold head high--!"
Humanized fear appeared in the pupils of the Eight Desert Fire Dragons!
With such an ancient beast that was destroyed by the world, it was actually shocked by the terrifying power displayed by Yun Yilan in front of it. It quickly opened its mouth and spit out a blazing flame!
Yun Yilan resolutely and moved upstream against the stream with her breath!
The magical power that had never been detrimental to the past was actually cut by Yun Yilan's secret technique. The Eight Desert Fire Dragon roared and suddenly lowered his head to avoid Yun Yilan's sharpness.
Yin Yan did not sit idly by and took advantage of the situation to take action. He was eager to control the fire dragon to block Yin Yan, and he himself had to face the arrogant Yun Yilan himself!
In the dazzling white light, Yun Yilan was so arrogant that she was dry and her clothes were strong!
"Cherish your last chance, the Beast God!" He paused, "Otherwise, the secret technique of the Southern Xinjiang also has magic tricks involving souls, and I can also get what I want!"
The eyes of the beast god were cold and even faintly filled with disgusting mockery and indifference: "Submit? Haha, are you joking?"
Yun Yilan glanced over his fierce look and said, "Then don't blame me for being rude!"
Feng Yi never expected that Yun Yilan's sudden attack would be so fierce and ruthless!
The terrifying flame power condensed by mysterious means has transcended the "true flame". Although it is very similar to the outside, it is a state that Feng Yi cannot achieve at this time!
With such power, the Eight Desert Fire Dragons must avoid the edge of the moment, and the Beast God cannot be underestimated!
In just a few breaths, the two of them fought each other countless times, and the aftermath that could not be dissipated immediately accumulated into a huge shock and swept through! Feng Yi, who was also in the formation, was almost immediately affected by the aftermath. He was as shocked as if he was hitting a stone wall head-on, and was almost pushed out of the formation!
The aftermath spread beyond the formation and became a howling storm.
Qi Hao found the stone statue, and saw this and hurriedly sacrificed the fairy sword, holding up a body protection barrier, but was shocked to find that his magic power was consumed rapidly in the storm, and in the end it was difficult to protect the stone statue! Just when Qi Hao was unstable, the stone statue seemed to have a rhythm. When Qi Hao touched it, his sea of consciousness suddenly became clear and his mind was raised, and he seemed to have some enlightenment.
He quickly strengthened the protective barrier according to his feelings, and then he could only stand firm.
Outside the magma lake, the burning mountains and forests suddenly encountered a storm. The spreading wildfires suddenly fell and extinguished. Countless ashes of smoke and dust turned into a wind wall, spreading continuously to the distance!
Feng Yi's eyes were full of brilliant colors and was extremely amazed. When the most powerful people in the world fought, they were indeed extraordinary!
What Feng Yi was also worried about was that when facing the Beast God directly on Qingyun Mountain, Yun Yilan did not show such terrifying strength at the moment! They were all in the same realm. Master Puhong could fight the Beast God to earth, but Yun Yilan defeated it with one blow. Now it seems that his heart is really devastated!
Such a fierce battle did not last long.
Once it is terminated, it often means that the result appears - however, when Feng Yi saw the result, he felt unbelievable and murmured in shock: "How could he actually lose?"
The beast god's burly body was infected with blood under his special posture. His chest was pierced by a sharp flame light blade, and the other end of the light blade was held in Yun Yilan's hand!
Yun Yilan is full of energy at this moment!
The world is in chaos, and even Qingyun's Taoist Xuan can't do anything about the "Zhu Xian Sword", is now about to die in his own hands?
"Ha ha ha ha--"
He laughed wildly, almost thinking about how great the reputation he would gain after the news spread throughout the world! He even thought that perhaps he shouldn't have hesitated so before, and directly killed the beast god and seized his soul and questioned it with witchcraft.
Such a shocking change made Yin Yan startled.
The Beast God was defeated like this?
Yin Yan's expression changed slightly. Could it be that he had really reached the limit? He didn't expect that he would stop the Eight Desolate Fire Dragons, which created a chance for Yun Yilan. However, the magical power of this person just now did have some taboo power, and even he was a little afraid.
The thoughts turned sharply, and Yin Yan quietly used the secret technique, and suddenly his figure faded, leaving a shadow in place, but he disappeared without a trace.
Yun Yilan was alert to the mysterious old man from beginning to end.
Whenever this person moves, he immediately becomes aware of it!
But Yun Yilan was suddenly distracted, but he made a rough mistake. In other words, he underestimated the beast god under the special witchcraft posture! Anyone in the world who was hit by his magical power and directly penetrated through the vital points of his body will not be spared! Even Puhong, Tianyin Temple and Qingyun Sect Daoxuan, after being hit, there is no way out.
Unfortunately, the Beast God is the exception!
"Bang!"
"You--" Yun Yilan hurriedly activates his magical power, but the invisible light blade was tightly held by the beast god's giant palm.
The terrifying flame force on it burned the flesh and blood of the beast god, making a sound, and bursts of smoke kept coming out, without any movement to him.
Bang.
The other palm of the beast god pressed Yun Yilan's chest.
That palm was not fast, at least in Feng Yi's eyes watching from a distance, but Yun Yilan seemed to have nowhere to avoid it. Under the suppression of the formation, he didn't even have a chance to dodge!
Yun Yilan's pupils widened, and she suddenly realized it, "You have restrained the power of the formation to deal with me? But you, but you--"
The Beast God's eyes were neither sad nor happy: "Your attack is indeed outstanding, better than that day in Qingyun Mountain. But your arrogance made you feel careless. That attack was enough to kill a person, but now I am not alone."
Yun Yilan's face showed bitterness: "So that's it, is it a divine beast Taotie? It actually swallowed it-"
Before he finished speaking, flames ignited around Yun Yilan.
It was the flame that ignited the essence, blood and soul from the inside out. The beast god just had a palm, and it was the witchcraft fire that penetrated into his body!
"Master! No, Master—"
Yan Hong, who was covered in dust, escaped from the aftermath. Before she could be happy, who would have thought that she would be so shocked in the blink of an eye! Yun Yilan turned her head as if she was aware, but the flame ignited his spirit in an instant, and it poured out like a river flowing out of a river. Before he could see clearly where the sound came from, he was unable to escape and fell from mid-air towards the magma.
Yan Hong was shocked and could not care about Feng Yi's previous warnings, and the harem flew up and broke into the formation!
Feng Yi was also shocked. The dignified Lord of the Burning Incense Valley, the chief sect of one of the three righteous sects, actually lost his life because of one casualty?
He flew to go, and suddenly realized the abnormal movement of the formation veins. He looked into the distance in surprise and suspicion - "Wait, what is he going to do?"
"Puchi!"
The severe pain made the face of the beast god twist.
He looked back and saw that Yin Yan, who should have been trapped by the Eight Desert Fire Dragons, used some secret technique to get out of the predicament and succeeded in a sneak attack! With Yun Yilan's previous lessons, how could Yin Yan leave any more troubles?
Immediately, the mysterious black and cold light that condensed into reality flashed, and the beast god was cut off from his waist!
With such a huge disaster, the beast god could no longer maintain such a transformed posture. He split into two with hissings and howls. His upper body flew out and turned into the boy who was covered with red silk. His lower body changed and turned into a Taotie again. No matter which part of the two, they were all covered in blood, as if they were severely injured!
Especially the divine beast Taotie!
It seemed to realize the danger of the beast god, and roared and wanted to get up to protect its master, but it was too serious to get up. Even the void was suspended a little weak and kept sliding down from the air.
"Traditional twists and turns, hum!"
Yin Yan felt the dissipation of the magic circle. Under such severe damage, the beast god could no longer maintain the existence of the magic circle. The Eight Desolate Fire Dragons, who had suppressed him for a long time, slowly sank towards the lava lake with an unwilling roar.
"But everything is still under my control!"
"'Shixuanyuan Qi', I am determined to win it!"
Yin Yan flashed, landed in front of the beast god, and then reached out to grab the boy who had lost his resistance.
"Ahem--" The boy was strangled and raised his throat.
He was extremely weak at this moment, and his red silk was already soaked in blood, but he didn't care about his situation at all, as if he had not fallen into the opponent.
"You guys are really interesting." The young man smiled faintly, "Why do you think you are in control of everything and I have no power to resist anymore? Forget it, it's useless to say more, and you'll teach you a lesson in your self-esteem."
He stretched out a finger and pointed it at Yin Yan's arm.
Yin Yan felt something was wrong when the Beast God spoke, but the Beast God’s finger had been brewing for a long time, how could he easily fail?
A little fire light appeared between my fingers, and it turned out to be a small and vivid dragon. Gu Pan Shenfei was flying, which was the eight wilderness fire dragons! The fire dragon swelled up between my fingers and instantly sank Yin Yan's arm that strangled the throat of the beast god. Yin Yan's soul was so strong that he quickly shook the beast god away and retreated in shock!
Chapter completed!