The flames swept through the entire void in an instant, and the sea of fire filled the sky like flying fire snakes, stimulating every nerve of everyone. The roaring fire dragons opened their burning mouths, revealing their red fangs, galloping in the black sky, like
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"Hold it, hold it all!" Zhao Fang looked at the roaring fire dragon and was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder split. As his hands danced, dazzling spiritual energy spurted out. At the same time, the black-robed monks following Zhao Fang
, one after another sacrificed their talismans to resist the fire dragons in the sky.
In the void, spiritual light burst out, immortal magic flew everywhere, bursts of spiritual pressure caused by the tearing of the talisman roared up, and the colorful magical arts crazily collided with the angry flames in the air, and the roaring sound was endless.
"Fellow Daoist Chen!" Uncle Zhao saw that the person who came was actually Chen Feng. He hugged his fists and nodded with a smile. He was very excited and at the same time he was deeply shocked by Chen Feng's cultivation.
Unexpectedly, at such a young age, this boy could not only cultivate, but also master the lost ancient magic formation. Thinking of how childish and ridiculous he was when he besieged him, thinking of this, Uncle Zhao couldn't help but reveal a bit of helpless self-mockery.
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"Uncle Zhao, I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you?" Chen Feng tapped his forehead and smiled faintly at Uncle Zhao, but the corners of his eyes kept lingering beside Zhao Fang and the others, and he was filled with surprise and uncertainty.
Why? Why do they use a large number of talismans in their hands? I remember that when I was in Zhongzhou, I once saw it in a classic. The talismans were difficult to understand and difficult to make. Unless there was a special master to teach them, it would be difficult to make without them.
Learn from the teacher.
But at the moment, it seems that the talismans in the hands of the monks Zhao Fangyiqian seem to be inexhaustible and they are squandering them wantonly. This makes Chen Feng not surprised.
"Boom!" Loud noises kept coming, thousands of rounds of flames surged, and heat waves were everywhere in the air. Zhao Fang and others waved their spiritual lights in their hands, emitting a bright divine light.
"Hey! Why is it that the rumored Ten Thousand Wheels of Strange Fire Formation that can destroy heaven and slay gods seems not as powerful as imagined? What's the reason?" Zhao Fang murmured to himself while commanding the monks around him to resist the red flames.
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I remember it was recorded in some classics and information that the Ten Thousand Wheels of Strange Fire Formation could destroy the heavens and kill gods at the top, and shake the universe at the bottom. However, after several battles, I was just at the beginning, and my mind was frightened by the flames, and I died miserably.
There are only a few people, and the rest will be fine as long as they focus on resisting.
Difficult... Could it be that this is not some great formation of thousands of strange fires? Huge doubts arose in Zhao Fang's heart, and then expanded infinitely.
By the way, it must be that although this boy has mastered the great formation, he has not collected other strange fires from heaven and earth. Just imagine, all the strange fires from heaven and earth are once-in-a-lifetime and once-in-a-lifetime things. How could this be possible at such a young age?
Collected other strange fires?
"Hey, boy, you deceived me so hard!" After thinking about this, Zhao Fang calmed down and looked at the flames in the sky. He was no longer as afraid as before, showing a hint of surprise.
"Everyone listen to the order and join hands to resist the surrounding flames. When I go to break the formation, I will see today what kind of magical powers this legendary ancient formation has!"
Zhao Fang's voice was loud, his face was furious, and he moved, and dozens of golden talismans flew out from around him instantly. After the talismans appeared, one of them exploded with a 'pop' sound, turning into a line of light blue.
A curtain of colored water surrounded Zhao Fang. Immediately, Zhao Fang stretched out his hand and smashed the angry flames flying in front of him. He threw a talisman and hit a giant ship.
"Poof!" The talisman slammed into the fire wheel, making a muffled sound. Then the golden talisman split instantly, and a shimmering blue water curtain rushed towards the fire wheel.
Black smoke was everywhere, the fire wheel was spinning rapidly, dense flames were steaming out, and the blue water curtain was rippling with clear light, churning endlessly. After a while, the fire wheel, which is the most common red fire in the world, turned into a wisp of flying air in the aura water curtain.
The smoke disappeared.
Seeing this scene, the black-clothed monks were greatly shocked. The clouds that had enveloped their hearts disappeared and they cheered in unison. Zhao Fang even looked up to the sky and roared with madness: "What ancient formation, I, Zhao, can't see it.
Come on, that’s all!”
The sound was like thunder, and the domineering force was overwhelming. Zhao Fang did not hesitate, and his body turned into a blue light and flew straight towards the huge fire wheels around him.
Standing in the void, Chen Feng remained motionless, with a strange look on his face that seemed to be a smile but not a smile. Uncle Zhao and others were frightened when they saw it, wondering how Chen Feng would respond to Zhao Fang's powerful offensive next.
"Break it!" The blue water curtain suddenly surged, and a huge fire wheel shattered in response, splashing out a little red light. Zhao Fang got excited and connected the talismans in his hand, turning into countless golden lights and rushing towards the fire wheels in all directions.
Go: "Break it for me...haha, break it for me..."
The sound of popping was endless, and not long after, there were only a thousand huge fire wheels composed of red fire in the world. Zhao Fang stood in the air with an arrogant expression, looking at Chen Feng in the distance, his eyes full of contempt: "Boy, don't think you have learned anything.
If you follow evil ways, you can travel unimpeded in the inner realm. You are still too young. As long as you hand over the cultivation method of this Ten Thousand Wheels of Strange Fire Formation, I can spare your life!"
"###!" Chen Feng said softly with his thin lips slightly open, without any expression on his face.
"Boy, you're looking for fucking death!" Being insulted by Chen Feng again, Zhao Fang's anger had already boiled over and burned out all his sanity. His face turned cold, his eyes were like daggers and he shot at Chen Feng, his voice was low and sinister.
Hen: "Since you are seeking death, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
"I think you have the potential to be a lifeguard. Since you like putting out fires so much, then I can give you a chance!" Chen Feng stretched out his hand and looked at his fingers quietly, as if Zhao Fang was the air, showing contempt.
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"Lifeguard?" A big question mark flashed through his mind, and Zhao Fang was slightly startled, but thinking about Chen Feng's ignoring behavior, it was not a good thing to say.
Thinking of this, Zhao Fang's expression condensed, his feet lightly stepped in the void, and he rushed towards Chen Feng like lightning.
"Get up!" Chen Feng didn't seem to pay attention to Zhao Fang's actions. Instead, he turned to Uncle Zhao and others and chuckled, indicating that they didn't need to worry.
"Uncle Zhao, do you really don't need help?" The monk from Makino Village on the side saw Chen Feng's calm expression and turned to ask Uncle Zhao.
"No need, I think Chen Daoyou is not a reckless person! He will definitely not dig his own grave!" Although Uncle Zhao was a little uneasy, he still chose to believe Chen Feng. After all, he still can't see through this until now.
There is a mysterious young monk everywhere.
Zhao Fang's figure was extremely fast, and he had already arrived in front of Chen Feng in just a few breaths.
Seeing Chen Feng refusing to dodge, Zhao Fang sneered and cursed inwardly, "You arrogant boy!" Then he formed a fist with his left hand, brought up a strong wind, and hit Chen Feng's head hard.
In front of him, Chen Feng silently looked at the fist attacking him, feeling the powerful spiritual power surging around him, with a faint smile still on his lips.
"Bump!" The fist hit Chen Feng to everyone's surprise, and Chen Feng did not react at all. But the most incomprehensible thing is that the moment the fist hit Chen Feng, Chen Feng banged
However, it shattered and turned into a ball of white ice crystal flames, following Zhao Fang's fist and wrapping around Zhao Fang's arm like lightning!
"Ah!" A scream suddenly came, and Zhao Fangfei retreated quickly, but the white ice crystals followed closely behind him like maggots on the tarsus.
Zhao Fang turned pale with fright. Although it was only a short contact, the heat on the white ice crystals made his heart palpitate. He quickly shot out several talismans to push the white ice crystals away.
Zhao Fang hurriedly lowered his head and looked at his palm, only to see that the area burned by the white flames was scorched and bloody, and even the blue water curtain that had been protecting the body was completely evaporated in the white flames.
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"What a domineering flame. Could this be the legendary strange fire of heaven and earth? But why did this kid suddenly disappear?" Zhao Fang quickly looked around, but in the darkness, there was no trace of Chen Feng.
There is only a dark desolation.
"What? It's incredible, isn't it?" A voice sounded softly in his ears. Zhao Fang turned around in a hurry, but didn't notice anything strange at all.
"Don't panic, this is my formation. In my formation, I am a god-like existence!"
The sound rang again, and a ball of white ice flames slowly condensed in the air. Not long after, Chen Feng's figure appeared in the void in the distance. With the appearance of Chen Feng, the sound of wind sounded again, and countless white lights appeared in the distance.
They formed a line in the darkness, carrying the billowing heat, and moved towards Zhao Fang and other monks to encircle and suppress them.
After a moment, the boundless white ice crystals shone with dazzling brilliance, beating with white flames, gently rippling in the void. An unprecedented sense of death swept through all the black-robed monks like a tide, because they could clearly feel it.
To that white flame, that terrifying heat.
"Die!" Chen Feng was like a ruthless God of Death, looking down at Zhao Fang and others with cold eyes. Thousands of ice crystal fire wheels rose slowly, carrying vast energy and boundless power, igniting steaming
Raging flames cut through the dark space...
After the darkness dissipated, Uncle Zhao and others appeared in a daze in front of the dilapidated ruins of Makino Village. They looked at a man in a white robe not far away with a look of astonishment and a gentle expression.
The scenes in the formation remained in their minds like a movie, leaving a deep impression on them.
More than a hundred black-robed monks, and Zhao Fang, who had reached the mid-to-late stage of pill formation, was swallowed up by countless white ice crystals in just a few seconds. When the ice crystals dissipated, Zhao Fang and others did not even leave any residue behind.
Is the man who fell to the ground a human or a god? How tyrannical was his cultivation?
Cold sweat instantly ran across everyone's foreheads, and you could even hear their heavy breathing.
After a long while, Uncle Zhao, who was the strongest in the village, finally swallowed his saliva, forced out a smile that was uglier than crying, tremblingly held his fists towards Chen Feng, and said in a choked voice: "Chen... Fellow Daoist Chen.
