Deep in the ground where it was taken is the true fire that will never be extinguished.
Ordinary firewood and karma fire can't compare with it.
The Holy Clan's attack was like fire from the earth. It seemed that today they really wanted to kill these two people who were so magnificent back then.
This thought flashed through the minds of the surrounding spectators, but no one spoke or took action. Helping these two traitors known as Pluto in the Holy Clan's territory was almost seeking death.
Besides, they are just spectators.
The wind blows and roars.
The fire that started a prairie fire in an instant roared up the wind and rushed towards Bei Mingheng and Sheng Yan who were tied up on the cross.
On the cross, Bei Mingheng, who had been looking down at everything below with a smile on his face, saw this faint smile, ignored any movement below, and turned his head to look at the holy face beside him.
At the same moment, Sheng Yan also turned his head and looked at him.
The two looked at each other with a faint smile in their eyes.
Life is different at the same time, death is at the same point, this is also a kind of happiness.
Moreover, no one will bother them in the future, and no one will try to break them up. This is a blessing in disguise, no.
A smile is engraved in your eyes, on your face, and even more in your heart.
The curtain of glazed fire rolled up, and everything in its path was burned into powder as soon as it touched, flying with the wind, surrounding Bei Mingheng and the Holy Face on the cross from all directions.
In the fiery red color, the faces of Bei Mingheng and Sheng Yan smiling at each other almost dazzled everyone's eyes, and were brighter than the glazed fire.
"Give the Saints, the Royal Family, and everyone on Pluto an explanation. Who will give them an explanation?" At this moment when Bei Mingheng and Sheng Yan were about to be burned, a voice colder than the leader of the Saints resounded in the air.
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Immediately afterwards, a figure appeared out of thin air, standing in mid-air above the altar.
Black clothes and robes move with the wind, making it difficult to see the face and the truth.
"Who is that?" The people guarding the Saint Clan's Punishment Hall below immediately shouted, and several figures were about to shoot towards the man in black as fast as lightning.
Standing in mid-air, the man in black saw a flash of hatred and anger in his eyes. He turned his wrist out of thin air, and a small phoenix flower stand appeared in his palm.
I circled the phoenix flower platform with my fingertips, and the phoenix flower platform suddenly bloomed. The inhalation in it was as continuous as the sea. I don't know how much fire from the sky.