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Chapter 8206 Yan slave

In an instant, the hot pressure of the Nine Heavens Divine Flame kept coming, and even his vision was a little blurred. It was not just the wavering of his own will or the distortion of space.

Tsk!

The golden storm intensified, and the blood phoenix in the center was cut by golden winds. Bloody red spilled all over the sky, igniting the silent bottomless abyss underfoot.

boom!

The golden storm of the Nine Heavens Divine Flame burned through the space here, and even the air was filled with a brilliant golden light. Between the heaven and the earth, the nine eyes of Tai Shen and Feng Yan were solemn, and the two of them turned into a stream of light and rushed into the void.

In the midst of the storm.

The world at this moment has become two extremes!

The blazing flames above the sky are boundlessly flashing with golden light that is extremely dazzling, piercing the sky into the endless sky.

The bright red light spread across the abyss, as if it were a surging ocean, igniting the abyss and sparkling with endless blood.

The huge blood phoenix fluttered its wings to resist the storm, and its bright red feathers scattered, igniting a bloody flame that raged in the endless void. On its side, two streams of light surrounded it, one purple and one red. It was the sun.

God and Phoenix Flame 9.

At this moment, Ye Chen was standing between Blood Phoenix's eyebrows. Even though he was protected by Dao Spirit Fire, there were still tingling sensations on his skin, and sharp gaps were breaking through his skin, gushing out a bright red color.

"The Iron Throne!"

For an instant, the blood phoenix in the storm looked even more ghostly. The powerful power it erupted only lasted for a moment, and then fell into a state of exhaustion that waxed and waned.

"hateful!"

Ye Chen was surprised to find that even with the power of the Iron Throne, it would be difficult to exert miraculous effects here.

After all, the properties of flame and Iron Throne still conflict somewhat.

No wonder the empress told herself not to use other means.

At this moment, there was even a trace of golden wind dripping on his skin, which contained a trace of the terrifying endless strangulation power of destructive will, counteracting the power of the Iron Throne.

Feng Yanjiu's heavenly sun fire spurted out, and the mournful screams of the nine phoenixes resounded throughout the world, but they were still unable to withstand the terrifying burning of the nine heavenly divine flames!

The golden wind tore through three of Feng Yanjiu's songs, instantly making his soul unstable and almost seriously injured.

Although Feng Yanjiu had set foot in the forbidden area more than once with the elders of his clan, this was the first time he had faced off against the Nine Heavens Divine Flame. This terrifying power was beyond even his ability in the middle stage of the Infinite Realm.

boom!

At the critical moment, a splendid purple galaxy hung down from the sky, as soft as a veil, wrapping Feng Yanjiu in it. In the center of the twinkling starlight, the figure of Tai Shen stood floating!

Feng Yanjiu withdrew from the center of the battlefield under the suppression of the terrifying storm of the Nine Heavens Divine Flame sweeping the world. The Taishen clasped his palms together, and the Nine Heavens Galaxy paved showed unparalleled devouring power, and golden fire light was absorbed into it.

The center of the vortex.

"What a domineering power!"

Ye Chen couldn't help but praise that during the battle between the God-killing Hell and the Evil Dragon Soul-killing Sword, Tai Shen once fought across the ranks with his own power, stalling the evil sword's killing offensive and buying Ye Chen precious time.

.

Although this Emperor Flame is powerful, it is only a wisp of fire and has no owner to control it. It is inferior to the Evil Sword Chou!

boom!

The space that was already broken into countless pieces was completely pressed to the critical point by Taishen's blow. With a loud noise, the heavens exploded.

The golden breath of the storm gradually receded, and in the center, a figure appeared, holding a golden spear.

"That is."

"Nine Heavens Divine Flame?"

Ye Chen looked at the figure standing quietly not far away. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Feng Yanjiu shout:

"Quickly retreat, I heard the sect master said, that is the Yan slave!"

More than one figure rose up in response. In the golden storm shattered by the Taishen Galaxy, traces of fire shone around, and countless figures appeared. Without exception, each one was holding a spear, and a legion appeared out of thin air in the void.

!

There are as many as ten thousand people. They are countless warriors from the Nine Fire Temple who have come to conquer the Nine Heavens Divine Flame over the past ten thousand years. There are many amazing and talented people among them, but they have all had their consciousness wiped out and refined into puppets!

"Damn it, isn't this divine flame going out soon? Why is the cultivation level even more terrifying than what I heard before?"

Feng Yanjiu realized at this time that things were a little beyond expectation.

Whoosh!

One of the fire slaves came straight towards Ye Chen, a spear was held across his chest, and it was piercing towards the huge blood phoenix.

"No matter how amazing he was in life, he still became a puppet manipulated by others!"

Just as Ye Chen was about to take action, he found that the Yan slave in front of him turned into a ball of golden blood mist and exploded.

boom!

Even with Ye Chen's determination, he was shocked by this sudden self-destruction.

Pieces of blood phoenix feathers fell into the void, and a flame slave perished.

Click, click!

The legions, numbering tens of thousands of people, were all in uniform, with their spears raised in the air and standing across their chests. When Ye Chen saw this, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"Quickly retreat!"

None of these Yan slaves are below the Infinite Realm, and there are even those in the middle stage of the Infinite Realm.

After being refined into a puppet, he still has infinite cultivation, which shows how terrifying he was during his lifetime. Such a legion, which has been built over thousands of years, self-destructs.

Ye Chen immediately shouted loudly, and even the eight people waiting for the fisherman's profit in the dark were shocked. Old man Feng Wu snorted coldly:

"This beast also knows about our existence and wants to self-destruct and escape from this world."

Although there was a flash of panic in the beautiful woman's eyes, she quickly calmed down. As expected, old man Feng Wu said softly:

"Open the sect-protecting formation in the forbidden area. With our blessing, I hope this beast will not be able to escape and will be dealt with in the realm of the Nine Fires Temple!"

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