The sky became more and more drizzy!

The dark clouds were covered with dark clouds, but the originally blowing breeze stopped slowly.

The weather seemed to feel the solemnity of the atmosphere at this moment, and it changed involuntarily. Anyone knew that it was the tranquility before the storm.

Yun Yilan stroked the treasure hanging around his waist with his wide palm. The jade ring occupied most of the whole thing, and there was a red silk rifle tied to the ring on both sides of the jade ring.

He pulled off the treasure and threw it away.

The treasure floated in the air and began to rotate slowly. It was a thing half the size of a palm, in a round shape. It was a green jade ring outside, which was green and verdant. You can tell at a glance that it was not an ordinary person.

In the middle of the jade ring, there is a small piece of mirror-like but non-mirror-like sheet, and a slim-shaped flame totem is carved in the middle.

This is the Xuanhuo Mirror of the Valley-Standed Valley. This treasure had been lost, but now it has been rediscovered by Yun Yilan.

Yun Yilan kept moving in his hands, but his words did not stop at all. His low and thick voice sounded from the back of Huqi Mountain:

"If Zhenren Yang chooses to commit suicide, I can guarantee that he will keep Zhenren Yang's body, and will not attack Qingyun in the future. He will even let Zhang Xiaofan go and let him return to Qingyun safely."

"Myster Yang should not think that he still has a chance,"

"If Zhenren Yang had not been injured, I would not be 100% sure to keep Zhenren Yang with the power of the Demon Sect. But Zhenren Yang is now injured, and his strength can still be exerted by 70% or 60%?"

"How can I escape the Four Spirit Blood Formation and the Eight Desolate Mysterious Fire Formation with this strength!"

"After saying so much nonsense, the arrangement of the Eight Desolate Mysterious Fire Array has been completed," Yang Qifeng, who was silent, suddenly spoke, his eyes wandering around everyone, and he preached in a plain tone:

"The Eight Desolate Mysterious Fire Array is guided by the Mysterious Fire Mirror, and can summon the Eight Desolate Fire Dragons that burn all things. It seems that this is your trump card,"

"There are also the Four Spirit Blood Formation of Fulong Cauldron to unseal the power of Shura, and there are also a large number of masters of the Demon Sect. You must be careful in doing things. You have already concentrated all your strength in order to kill me."

There is no doubt that the Zhuxian Sword Array ranks first in the three major formations in the Zhuxian World, followed by the Eight Desolate Mysterious Fire Array and the Four Spirits Blood Array.

No matter which of these three is used, they all have the combat power of the pseudo-immortal Tao. As powerful as the beast god in the original plot, they will be defeated by Daoxuan holding the ancient sword of Zhuxian.

"Since Zhenren Yang knows, why not give up resisting," the Ghost King said.

"Give up resistance?" Yang Qifeng shook his head slightly, and he looked at everyone with a sarcastic look. He said sarcastically: "Just relying on your group of crooked melons,"

"I originally wanted to solve you in March, but I never wanted to go ahead."

"If you don't surrender, you'll die!" Yun Yilan was finally ready to finish it. He shouted loudly, and the Xuanhuo Jian emitted a fire, and the Eight Desolate Xuanhuo Magic Formation was opened.

The fire spread to the sky, and the black clouds were dyed red.

The blazing flames began to burn, and the heat waves continued to spread, and the deepest part of the hottest flames slowly cracked, slowly growing from a thin slit, and from a gap between the size of a person, it turned into a huge hole several times.

The flames burst out with the most intense light in an instant, and a dragon roar sounded, and the dragon roar grew higher and higher, like a carnival. In the depths of the flames, the dragon roar roar rose, with horror and despair, and the ancient gods and spirits descended from another world.

The huge head slowly stretched out, as dazzling as the scorching sun and could not be seen directly. It was clearly a huge ancient fire dragon bathed in the fire, and every place was filled with flames.

Eight Desert Fire Dragons!

The huge dragon head slowly rotated in the flames without immediately destroying anything. It surrounded by the flames, from its huge horns to its fangs in its mouth, all showed a mysterious rosy and transparent color that could only flash in extreme heat.

Every deep breath of the dragon caused the mountain behind Mount Fox to tremble violently, as if this space was just a small place for a powerful creature like it, and even its body had not yet come out.

Behind the dragon's head, the rotating aperture of the Eight Eight Evil Gods seemed to be hidden in the dazzling light of the Eight Desolate Fire Dragons, looming, and the huge aperture seemed to be trembling slightly.

The ancient divine beasts that have been circulating in southern Xinjiang, the Eight Desolate Fire Dragons that are enough to destroy the world, have once again appeared in the world.

Not only the Eight Desolate Fire Dragons, but all the masters of the Demon Sect moved at this moment. They arranged in all directions, stood in their own directions, and contributed their own strength.

The fierceness in the Ghost King's eyes became increasingly fierce. As the Demon Sect master contributed his strength, his calmness finally subsided and disappeared without a trace.

The ferocity completely covered his mind, and he was now fascinated by the ferocity.

The expression of his expression was terrifying and terrifying. One hand was bloody. He looked at Yang Qifeng's crazy smile. The power of Shura became more and more powerful, and a strange blood filled the sky.

However, they are already competing with the fiery red, and the two are incompatible in the air and do not give in to each other, and each occupy half of the sky.

One of the terrifying powers is enough to destroy the world. Now that both appear at the same time, they are targeting Yang Qifeng at the same time, it can be said that it is a shocking moment.

No one in the world can survive such an attack. Even if the beast monster is still alive, a single force is enough to severely damage the beast monster. If two forces attack together, what can the beast monster?

He still cannot escape the fate of death, and he will definitely die!

The loud dragon roar seemed to be coming from hell. Among the whistling heat waves and flames in the sky, the terrifying dragon roar of the Eight Desolate Fire Dragons shook all over the Huqi Mountain.

The wild beasts in Huqi Mountain were anxious at this moment, and their bodies were all lying on the ground. Even if they were not in a state of mind, they were still shaking. I don’t know if they were restless or afraid.

The huge flames that erupted like raging waves, the towering strange rocks, and towering ancient trees, were completely collapsed and turned into a lava hell.

There were countless huge cracks, and the red magma roared under the feet, splashing like waves and tides, hitting the remaining charred rock blocks, burning constantly, making a slight sound.

The Eight Desert Fire Dragons pounced down. After thousands of years, the Eight Desert Fire Dragons once again showed his peerless power to burn all things.

But in this doomsday scene, Yang Qifeng sighed. There was a fierce sword in his hand at some point.
Chapter completed!