In an instant, flames poured out, as if it was the end of the world!
"Frozen for thousands of miles!"
Sun Yuan was well prepared and used the power of frost to fight against the blazing flames falling from the sky.
The roar of fire collides with the frost.
Just like hot soup suffocating snow, layers of water vapor are rising.
Thousands of miles of frost quickly turned into ice and snow.
"Ah! No!"
Sun Yuan's pupils suddenly condensed, and he felt the waves of heat coming in. The heat wave enveloped Sun Yuan's frozen body and completely destroyed it.
He was completely exposed to the intense flames, and even his breathing was suffocated.
"This is the ninth level of earth fire. It cannot be defeated except by the Yin and Yang realm!"
Sun Yuan's eyes were full of despair. Who would have thought that he would be helpless in the flames that Fang Yue could easily bathe in!
"Don't be afraid, I'm here to save you!"
A leader-level expert enlarged his palm and was in front of Sun Yuan in a blink of an eye.
He put his palm into the fire, and the ninth layer of earth fire was easily pushed away by his palm.
"The flames of the Great Sun Palace are nothing more than this!"
The leader-level leader smiled lightly and showed a confident smile.
However, the next moment, his smile froze, and colorful flames roared out from the Great Sun Palace.
The seven-colored flames directly engulfed Sun Yuan, and the leader-level expert was also implicated. He was burned along the palms of his hands until his entire body was completely reduced to ashes.
Under the burning of the seven-colored flames, even the leader-level powerhouses had no room for resistance. The Golden Crow King slowly said: "The Great Sun Palace I built is not at the level of the Void Fairy Realm. I can't even hope to break it easily!
Among them, you can only go through any level independently. Anyone who helps will be severely punished.
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The arrogance of the Golden Crow King made everyone tremble slightly.
A powerful leader-level man was burned alive in front of their eyes.
Someone recognized that the flames unleashed by the Golden Crow King just now were seven-colored glazed fires. This was the king of flames, and it was said that even the true immortals could not resist it.
Sun Yuan died, and the strong man in the leader realm fell.
Many powerful men from the organizer of the Beidou Battle were glowing green.
They were extremely powerful and used Fang Yue as a chess piece to let him explore the way. Unexpectedly, Fang Yue entered the Great Sun Palace and never returned, while they were all blocked from the door.
In front of the Great Sun Palace, an image is projected.
This is the scene of Fang Yue's adventure in the Great Sun Palace.
The interior of the Great Sun Palace is magnificent, even a piece of wallpaper the size of a baby's palm is made of slices of Nine Heavens Sacred Jade, which warms the mind and nourishes the flesh.
Wisps of jade-green light radiated from it and fell on Fang Yue's body. Fang Yue felt that the skin all over his body became rounded.
"This is the ultimate fairy fate!"
An old man who organized the Beidou Battle was so excited that he trembled with excitement, and the crutch in his hand swayed in the air as he danced.
If the Nine Heavens Divine Jade is refined into a jade pendant and worn all year round, it can heal hidden wounds and nourish the soul.
Entering the room where the Nine Heavens Divine Jade is cast is a transformation.
There is no need to enter any room, just being able to walk into the lobby is a great fairy tale.
Even the most mediocre mortal body, shrouded in the light of the Nine Heavens Divine Jade, can quickly transform and become one of a thousand geniuses.
This is a transformation of qualifications, which has a long-term impact on any practitioner!
Some people's eyes are hot and their hearts are burned with desire.
"This opportunity is mine. How can Fang Yue, a mere ant at the heaven and earth level, be worthy of such a great opportunity!"
Another genius who has stepped onto the three small steps of the rotation realm has emerged. He is also an elite seed cultivated by the organizers of the Beidou Conflict.
He practices the Great Way of Fire, with a cauldron of nine-dragon flames floating above his head.
This cauldron of nine-dragon fire shield is a magic weapon at the pinnacle of the Yin and Yang realm. It is forged after an innate artifact and has unparalleled resistance to flames. "This is... Lieyang King Dongfang Mingri, he is in the Anyu Realm.
He was once famous for a while, but later, he disappeared. No one in the world has heard any news from him for three years! Unexpectedly, he has actually joined the North
A subordinate of the organizer of the fight!"
In the Temple of Gods and Demons, someone recognized the identity of the person who made the move. This King of the Sun was once quite famous in his time, and his self-created martial art, the Phoenix, was widely circulated in the Three Hundred Realms of Beidou.
I just didn't expect that the Burning Sun King Dongfang Mingri would defect to the organizer of the Beidou Battle.
"He is really a weakling. I looked down on him!"
There was a faint look of contempt in the eyes of the people in the Temple of Gods and Demons.
Once you defect to the host of the Beidou War, you are tantamount to succumbing to slavery.
In the future, this Eastern tomorrow, even if it has achievements, will be limited.
He took the initiative this time, probably just to please his master.
A faint murderous intent flashed out of the eyes of the man from the Gods and Demons Palace. This matter, Liang Zi had settled the matter. In the future, when the organizers of the Gods and Demons Palace and the Beidou Battle meet again, they will be enemies.
No one has ever dared to use people from the Temple of Gods and Demons as spearmen, not even the organizers of the Beidou War.
Dongfang Mingming walked out, holding the magic weapon on his head, and walked step by step towards the Great Sun Palace.
Although he said it loudly, he still had no idea in his heart. Even the leader-level experts were burned alive. If he had such strength, it would be difficult for him to break into the Great Sun Palace.
Now, Dongfang Tomorrow has forced itself into a dead end.
If he succeeds further, he will be the proud son of heaven. When he steps into the Palace of the Sun, he will be reborn and be reused by the organizers of the Beidou Conflict. Even some old antiques who have evaded the world for many years will probably come out to teach him personally.
If you fail, you will be burned to death.
Dongfang Tomorrow used his life as a bet and paused at the entrance of the Great Sun Palace to take the final step.
The flames poured down like a waterfall, and silver light fell from the sky.
"Thunder, light and fire!"
Seeing this silver flame, everyone couldn't help but stand in awe. This thunder and light fire is a terrifying flame that a strong man at the peak of the Yin and Yang Realm will encounter when he overcomes the tribulation and becomes a saint.
The appearance of thunder and light fire will make even the leader-level experts fearful.
Dongfang tomorrow has a serious face, and the flame field blooms in an instant.
There are three levels of rules, and the field is self-contained.
With the help of the field, Dongfang Tomorrow's pressure was suddenly relieved a lot.
"When did Dongfang Mingming realize the third-level realm of laws? How come no one told me about this?"
A saint from the camp hosting the Beidou Battle slowly spoke, with a somewhat serious look on his face.
"This... we don't know much about it either!"
A powerful leader-level man who was in charge of the residence of non-core disciples of the organizer of the Beidou Controversy showed a look of embarrassment.
He didn't know when Dongfang Tomorrow broke through to this level.
Generally, those who have reached the second level of law are considered geniuses in the Reincarnation Realm.
In the Reincarnation Realm, at the third level of law, he is already a genius among geniuses!
Even among the core disciples of the Beidou War, he is considered to be at a mid-level level.
The mistake in the investigation of Dongfang Tomorrow was the fault of this powerful leader.
At this time, the Nine Dragons Flame Barrier above Dongfang Tomorrow completely revived, and the soaring flames vented down from it.
In the Nine Dragon Flame Cover, the nine fire dragons were indeed resurrected, swimming in the Thunder Fire Falls, temporarily resisting the pressure of the flames for Dongfang Tomorrow.
A proud smile gradually appeared on the corner of Dongfang Mingri's mouth.
As expected, the Golden Crow King hopes that those who practice the Way of Fire will inherit his lineage.
"Fang Yue, all the treasures in the Sun Palace are mine! Get out of here!"
Dongfang Mingri became arrogant as soon as he stepped onto the threshold of the Great Sun Palace. All that came to his mind was that he was reborn in the Great Sun Palace, gained treasures, returned to the host of the Beidou Battle, returned home in glory, and enjoyed all the glory.
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"Get out of here!"
Fang Yue was immersed in the radiant brilliance of the Nine Heavens Divine Jade. The sudden appearance of Dongfang Tomorrow was like eating a fly out of a plate of delicacies. Fang Yue roared angrily, and the earth shook, and Dongfang Tomorrow's expression changed slightly.
, he felt as if he had returned to the ancient times. In front of him was not a practitioner of the heaven and earth realm, but an ancient Tyrannosaurus Rex walking towards him.
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Dongfang Mingri's body was stiff and he didn't dare to move at all.
His eyes widened. Who would have thought that Fang Yue was so powerful that his roar would cause all the internal organs in his body to be injured!
"The people trained by the organizers of the Beidou Battle don't seem to be very good! A genius at the third level of the Rotation Realm was actually yelled at by a chess piece in your eyes!"
In the Temple of Gods and Demons, a saint spoke slowly. He had four pairs of silver arms, and his Taoist name was the Eight-Armed Saint!
He is from the Eight-Armed Clan, and his bloodline level is at the peak of Xuan level. He is proficient in martial arts, and his eight arms can perform eight different attack methods at the same time.
He had a good impression of Fang Yue. If it hadn't been for the elixir he sent, the little prince of the Temple of Gods and Demons would still be lying on the bed moaning at this moment.
He had a strong dislike for the organizers of the Beidou War. They actually conspired to use the Temple of Gods and Demons as pawns. They wanted to take action when the Temple of Gods and Demons and the descendants from the other side of the universe were fighting until both sides were injured.
Cheap. "Hmph! What if Fang Yue is so aggressive? Under our pressure, he has become their pathfinding chess piece. No matter what he gains in the Great Sun Palace, he will lose it after he comes out.
Deprived of us, cultivated for us
The fairy seedlings will be used as a wedding dress!"
The leader-level leader of the organizer of the Beidou Battle who forced Fang Yue to enter the Great Sun Palace spoke. His face was not kind and he was very angry about what happened in front of him.
How brave is Fang Yue that he dares to fight against the sanctions sent by the organizers of the Beidou Conflict?
According to his idea, Fang Yue should be willing to sacrifice himself for the Beidou Battle!
"Who do you think you are? A conversation with a saint. What's wrong with you?"
The eight-armed saint looked arrogantly and contemptuously at the leader-level powerhouse who had just spoken.
At the same time, a ray of spiritual energy condensed, transformed into the shape of a palm, and struck the man's face fiercely.
The leader-level strongman's body flew away, his cheeks were swollen, and several of his teeth were smashed.
"Senior, there is no need to take action for me! When I go out, I will naturally deal with these shameless villains from the organizer of the Beidou Controversy."
Fang Yue was in the Palace of the Great Sun, and he had a clear understanding of everything in the outside world.
Fang Yue knew very well what the organizers of the Beidou Battle had in mind, but in the battle of gods, no one could tell who was superior or inferior until the critical moment.
His voice was slow and leisurely, and with one punch, he shattered the cauldron of nine dragon flames above Dongfang Mingri's head. Fang Yue's flesh shell had already surpassed that of an ordinary saint. Even the magic weapon at the peak level of Yin and Yang realm was under the pressure of his body.