Chapter 833

"Is that... Hellfire?"

Feeling the terrible heat wave thousands of meters away, Cheng Feng's face changed: "Hell's black inflammation sensed us and sensed the hostility of Xiaobu."

"Click..."

In the sky, the little white bird saw this scene and the heat wave emitted from him became stronger.

Its mouth sent out a vicious cry, and the little figure suddenly flew up and shot away at the black fire of hell thousands of meters away.

Kilometers away, Heiyan of hell clearly felt the hostility of the little white bird.

At Dayton time, a more terrible death heat wave swept away.

Then, a fire dragon made of gray and black flame soared from the mountains thousands of meters away.

Boom! With the tail of the gray black fire dragon.

Unexpectedly, the little white bird just flew to the sky with a dragon's tail.

"Little?"

Seeing this scene, Cheng Feng's face was very dignified and his hands were clenched together.

Hell's black inflammation is really too strong. It has survived from ancient times and even more ancient times to the present. The source of fire in the body is so strong that it is incredible.

The little white bird who has just awakened the rosefinch's blood is far from comparable.

"How dare you disrespect your ancestors and kill them!"

Cheng Feng is not only worried about the little white bird being beaten away by hellfire.

The dozens of birds and monsters crawling on the ground were full of anger and felt great humiliation.

Among them, several angry poultry demons flew directly into the air, urged them to send out rolling demon force, and crashed into hell Heiyan.

"Danger, come back!"

Seeing this, Cheng Feng's face changed and shouted loudly.

But those big monsters turned a deaf ear and rushed to hell.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang

Hell's black fire is extremely powerful. I'm afraid even the strong ones who climb to heaven will be afraid.

Although the level of these bird demons reached the mysterious level of eight or nine, they exploded one by one and were burned into fly ash before they were close to the hell Heiyan!

"Outsiders can't participate in this battle at all. They can only rely on themselves."

Seeing the picture of the bird demon being burned instantly, Cheng Feng clenched his hands and made a cluck.

But he was very rational and didn't rush to help.

Because when the strength is not enough, it will not help but distract the little white bird.

However, those bird demons are crazy.

I was not frightened by those same people who burned alive. Unexpectedly, more than a dozen Xuanji level eight or nine level demons rushed up and wanted to fight with hell Heiyan.

"Are these guys really not afraid of death?"

Seeing this scene, Cheng Feng's heart was shocked.

"Cheng Feng, these monsters are all crazy. At this moment, they really don't pay attention to death."

Nalan said, "at this time, if you want them to stop dying, only the little white bird can speak."

These big demons of birds regard the little white bird as the embodiment of the rosefinch, the ancestor of birds.

Their ancestors were beaten by the black fire of hell. How can they rest? Even if they are all burned to death by Hellfire, a big demon will not shrink back!

However, just when the dozens of birds and demons were about to fly to hell.

The little white bird's angry voice suddenly came from the end of the sky.

"Back off!"

With this sound, at the end of the sky, a huge crimson flame was flying at a frightening speed.

From a distance, it looks like a burning meteorite.

When the flame flew close, I found that it was a little white bird just beaten by the black fire of hell.

As for the more than a dozen birds and demons, they immediately turned around and returned without any hesitation when they heard the voice of the little white bird.

"It's a little bit."

At the edge of the mountain, Cheng Feng could not help but brighten his eyes when he saw the flying flame: "this little guy seems to be angry, and the flame on his body is exuberant many times!"

At this time, the little white bird was wrapped in a crimson flame.

This crimson flame, with a radius of kilometers, is like a burning fire cloud!

"Hum, suckling baby!"

However, in the face of the strong attack of the little white bird, the hell black inflammation has no fear.

He even uttered an extremely contemptuous remark. Then, the thousand meter long fire dragon suddenly tightened up, and then the dragon's head leaned out fiercely and bumped into the little white bird.

Boom

When the ferocious gray black dragon head bumped into the burning fire cloud falling from the sky.

At that time, a circle of terrible fire waves surged in all directions.

This circle of fire is too strong, full of the power of death and destruction.

As the fire spread, large mountains were forcibly leveled, towering giant trees turned into fly ash in an instant... The whole sky seemed to burn.

Cheng Feng and dozens of birds and monsters originally stood on the edge of the mountain to watch the war.

When this fire wave swept through, they immediately changed their faces, displayed their fastest speed and fled rapidly to the distance.

However, even so, when Cheng Feng and his companions escaped for tens of miles, they were caught up by the terrible fire wave and burned three or four Xuanji seven grade birds into coke on the spot.

Cheng Feng's cultivation is the lowest, but his speed is not slow.

And there was an ancient giant eagle of Xuanji Jiupin to protect him, so he didn't get hurt.

But the clothes on his body could not be saved. When he escaped from the burning of the fire waves, it had turned into fly ash.

"The existence of the top ten in the different fire list is really terrible."

Cheng Feng and dozens of birds stopped hundreds of miles away and still felt the heat wave steaming: "if I ran a little slower just now, I might be burned alive!"

"Little boy, it's all up to you. We can't help at all."

……

A hundred miles away.

Hell's Heiyan bumps into the little white bird and impressively bumps the little white bird away again.

However, the little white bird is too young after all, and the origin of fire is not enough. It is not the opponent of hell's black inflammation.

But this time, the little white bird didn't fly too far.

And the little guy was fierce. He was just hit by hell's black inflammation. The next moment, he jumped up angrily.

There is a smell of never giving up until the hell's black fire is dry!

With the fierce bombardment of hell's black inflammation and little white birds, the whole core area of the emperor ancient jungle directly became extremely hot.

It was already approaching winter, but the temperature in the Digu jungle was much hotter than that in the hottest summer.

Even the whole emperor ancient jungle lit a fire. The fire continued to spread outward from the place where Heiyan fought with the little white bird in hell. Half a column of incense reached a radius of hundreds of miles in less than a time.

And the fire continues to expand

As for Cheng Feng and dozens of birds and demons, they retreated again and again from a hundred miles away from the battlefield.

After retreating to four or five hundred miles away, I felt a little better.

Although the air inhaled into the lungs is still as hot as fire, at least it will not suffer from reckless disaster.

By the aftereffect of the fight between hellfire and little white bird, it has been affected!