Chapter 1911

After some communication, the two masters of Wuye flew directly into the air. The fight between the Mahayana friars has not been able to join the fitness friars. However, Yi Tian found himself in a dangerous place. Facing the attack of the four fit friars from the fire palace, a slight difference is the end of eternal disaster.

In addition to the fire chain, the other three of the four are not afraid of themselves. They have all practiced nine changes from fire. At the beginning of their own cultivation to the eighth floor, they still have a lot to win in the face of three senior brothers who have reached the seventh floor.

He photographed the Royal beast bag around his waist. After a golden light flew out, he circled around and fell. When the golden light faded, he showed the true face of Yishun. He looked around and said with a solemn look on his face, "it seems that this is your war of fame. I didn't expect that you can face three masters from the fire Palace at the same time. You're also enough."

"Don't mention gossip. I'll give you the fire chain. I'll deal with others," Yi Tian said. Although his face was dignified, there was a little difference in his eyes.

Suddenly, the two men in the air took the lead. Yishun faced the fire chain directly. Anyway, he booked his opponent early in the morning. As for Yi Tianze, he flew directly to Ji Xuanyuan and said, "elder martial brother, I've offended."

After a loud noise of "coax" broke out in the forbidden area of Lihuo palace, the white naked fire suddenly burst in the air. If it is at night, it will illuminate thousands of miles away from the fire palace.

Zeng Shun, one of the two elders of Lihuo, couldn't smile at this time. It was clear that there was no open fire, but he was several times more powerful in Yi Tian's hands.

At first, Zeng Shun was shocked by throwing stones and asking for directions, but Yi Tianxin was not happy at all. The pressure you feel under one-on-three is by no means comparable to what you always feel, even in the face of the ferocious monk of Mahayana or Dugu's lonely separation.

Without the three people in front of him, the cultivation methods are of the same origin as their own. Naturally, they can't take any advantage of knowing each other and friends. The green flames flashed in the air, and the Korean wave took the lead. The naked flame was just a temporary pause for him. He showed the Yan Long Ao sword in his hand, spit out a wisp of fireworks in his mouth and wrapped it on the sword. The light formed protected his whole body and blocked the naked flame from his face.

You can see the clue when the master fights. The advanced skill will naturally take the lead. Liyan is worthy of being the strongest magic power in the nine changes and seven layers of Lihuo. Even if you only practice to a small level like Korean wave, you can completely ignore the invasion of no open fire.

Zeng Shun needed to sacrifice his nameless fire and gather it outside his body as a protective layer to deliver damage. He never thought that Wu Minghuo, who had practiced for thousands of years, could only parry and defend in front of the same moves played by the younger martial brother. If you let him know that Yi Tian's cultivation of such magic power has only lasted for more than 200 years, I'm afraid his confidence will be hit.

Although he suddenly took the lead, Yi Tian knew that he was facing the three fit monks of Lihuo palace. His mind was just divided into two strands to lock the two elders of Lihuo, but his main attention was still focused on Ji Xuanyuan. Speaking of him, he is the most powerful role. His own naked fire has no effect on him at all.

Yi Tian's eyebrows wrinkled slightly. Ji Xuanyuan slowly took out an ancient oil lamp, and an insignificant flame loomed on it.

"Zixiaozhan," said Yi Tian in his mouth. Yi Tian hurried back three miles away and looked at Ji Xuanyuan warily. The power of this thing is not for fun. With the magic power of Lihuo palace, the power can be increased by at least 30%.

Han Liu, the second elder from the fire, saw that he stopped offering sacrifices to the Yan dragon and turned his proud sword into a bucket. The thick and thin Yan dragon's real body blocked in front of Ji Xuanyuan. Yi Tian's face sank. Unexpectedly, they would also fight together. In this way, they can face Ji Xuanyuan only after taking Yanlong first.

But I don't know what supernatural powers this elder martial brother is brewing. It's useless to think about it. Yi Tian reached out and took out the purple flame wind thunder fan. After taking a breath, the spirit power was injected, and there was a slight purplish red light on it.

The hot dragon in front of him circled in the air and hit him in front of him. Yi Tian didn't dare to hold the purple flame wind and thunder fan on his big hand. After offering it, he said, "change."

The original one foot long Lingbao soared more than ten times in an instant. Holding the treasure fan tightly with both hands, Yi Tianwen fanned hard in the air according to the incoming hot dragon. The real cremation mixed with the flame left made a pillar of fire and hit the Yan dragon head-on.

With a bang, the two magic methods in the air collided with each other and immediately scorched the vegetation in the lower boundary. The aftermath of the attack of the magic power and spell rang through the hinterland of Lihuo palace. Xiang Donghui, Jian Shaoqing and others who fought in the distance also witnessed all this, and the corners of their mouth twitched involuntarily.

Thousands of miles away, they were also affected by the aftereffects of the two supernatural powers. They felt powerless for the first time. The gap between the distracted friars and the fit friars was too big.

Yi Tian, who is close at hand, doesn't feel good either. Although he has the upper hand, he is also strong and limited. After all, the other party's moves also implicitly contain the magic power of Liyan.

Suddenly, the original overwhelming magic was resisted. Instead, several insignificant sparks around lit up and gathered into a beam to push back the purple thunder flame.

The other side's offensive became stronger and stronger, and it was counter pressure within three seconds. Suddenly, the green fire was in full bloom, and now the space around Yi Tian that could escape was occupied. In this way, Yi Tianwei is blocked, and there is no escape gap at all.

"Whoosh" was loud. After the green flames shrank, Yi Tian was surrounded in a space of one foot. At this time, Ji Xuanyuan's face showed a heavy color and shouted, "young martial brother, you lost. I'll give you another way to live in the same school, as long as you surrender."

"I admire the strength of the eldest martial brother and the younger brother, but it doesn't seem enough for me to bow down and capture this Kung Fu." after Yi Tian's ridicule came from the fire ball, suddenly the side surrounded by the fire ball seemed to crack from the inside. Then a large number of flames were pulled out quickly. When Yi Tian's real body appeared, a space gap of one foot was opened in front of him, and the trapped flame separation coefficients poured in from this gap.

"The space secret skill of Taiqing Pavilion is' close to the end of the world '. I didn't expect the master to let you enter Taiqing Pavilion so painstakingly to cultivate such a magic power," Ji Xuanyuan said in silence.

"It's easy to say," after inhaling all the Liyan around, Yi Tian put away his magic power and bowed his hand: "younger martial brother, I don't know this. Please don't keep your hands any more. The noble and positive mind of good and evil Zen can return to our original mind only after all of them are stimulated. We don't have much time. I think the masters will decide the victory and defeat in a moment."