Four Hundred and Seventy-Three. Yandi Goes Out!

A group of powerful people in Bihai City joined forces to attack, with Yangquan Jing and Bihai Invisible Sword as the center, Sky Chopping Axe and Yunliu Fantasy Sword as assistants, and the painting sage, Old Man Mo, in the middle to coordinate and promote.

The combination of rigidity and softness, the majestic power of yin and yang, all erupted in an instant, and continued to grow, high-spirited upward.

Jing Zhong and the other Flame Demon Kings also let out terrifying roars, and the raging fire gathered together.

The two sides met in the air and collided violently.

At this time, a huge foot stepped down from the top of Bihai City, as if the sky had collapsed!

Song Wuliang and the others turned pale.

The endless violent flames seemed to solidify together at this moment, continuously compressing at the bottom of the huge sole, fierce and oppressive.

As the oldest Su Lao in the Eight Great Worlds, the old man Mo, the painting sage, who personally experienced the first and most violent invasion of the flame demon, his face sank at this moment.

"The Great Flame Demon King!"

In fact, no need to have experienced that battle, everyone present at this moment already has the most intuitive feeling!

The terrifying power kept pressing down, shattering the golden light and the blue sea.

Huang Guanglie, Song Wuliang and the others yelled in unison, and the mighty primordial energy gathered together, rolling upwards, turning into infinite waves, blocking the opponent's footsteps.

The huge figure in the sky also showed its true colors at this moment.

As huge as a mountain, the lower body is like a cow, the upper body is like a tiger, staring at a huge bull's head on the shoulders, the horns on the top of the head are curved, and the whole body is covered with flame patterns, burning blazingly.

With a pair of red eyes, manic and ferociously looking down at the boundless formation in the blue sea below.

Amidst the deafening roar, Bihai's boundless array shattered!

The water curtain in the sky was torn apart, and it turned into a flood and fell from the sky, falling towards the Bihai City of Donglong Island below.

But before the flood fell from the sky to the ground, it was evaporated into heavy mist by the raging fire.

A huge black shadow suddenly rushed out of the white mist.

Chu Yan, the head of the nearest Cangmang Mountain, could barely react, relying entirely on the spiritual guidance of the holy weapon in his hand, he raised the ax and slashed out.

A terrifying crack opened in the void, but the crack was instantly filled with fire.

Under the burning of the flames, the gap in the void actually healed.

In the next instant, Chu Yan and the Chitian Ax flew backwards together!

The Holy Soldier's Cleaving Ax was shaken out of his hand, and the black light around him dimmed directly.

The head of Cangwu Mountain, Chu Yan, had blood splattered in the sky, his face like gold paper.

On the side of the crown of the moon, the bright moonlight is constantly rippling like water.

Under the radiance, Meng Wan's face became even paler, and blood oozes from the corner of her mouth.

Just now she came to rescue and barely saved Chu Yan's life, but even so, Chu Yan was almost killed directly, and the holy soldier was severely injured.

The Great Flame Demon King, who was born with the shape of a bull's head, stood in the void, and with a single blow, the head of Cangwu Mountain, who was surrounded by holy soldiers, narrowly escaped death.

He didn't continue to pursue, Huang Guanglie, Old Man Mo, Song Wuliang and others in front of him had already attacked side by side again!

Huang Guanglie punched out, and the golden light shone, turning the surrounding world into a golden piece.

The golden sun on the sky, at this moment, seemed to descend from the nine heavens, shining in all directions.

Although the big formation of Bihai Boundless was broken, Song Wuliang controlled the holy weapon Bihai Danxinjian, the sword light was invisible, like huge waves, and charged towards the Great Flame Demon King.

Although it is only at the first level of martial arts cultivation, Song Wuliang's driving Bihai Danxin Sword is obviously much stronger than Chu Yan's driving the Heavenly Axe.

The fusion of martial arts and sword intent and holy soldiers continue to fuel their respective powers, and the invisible sword light is endless but elusive.

Old Man Mo looked calm, but this time he was not painting in the air.

Lines of blood spewed out from the acupoints all over his body, and was attracted by his own true energy in mid-air, turning into a bloody picture scroll.

The painting saint kills people, paints with the blood of the enemy, and condenses in the void for a long time. This is one of the horror legends in the eight great worlds.

But at this moment, he used his own blood as a painting, and the painting was a magnificent scene of heaven and earth falling apart!

real void,

At this moment, it seemed that it merged with Old Man Mo's painting, and it also showed the trend of heaven and earth falling apart.

The Great Flame Demon King seemed to let out a strange laugh, and then there was a roar like a thunderbolt.

He stretched out both paws, left paw facing Huang Guanglie, and right paw facing Old Man Mo.

The raging flames in the left claw gathered, like a cage, covering Huang Guanglie.

Huang Guanglie's powerful martial arts style of Da Ri Dong Lai was trapped by the flame cage, and he couldn't break out.

The golden sun roared, collided with the flames, and finally burst itself.

The sky was full of golden and red flames flying together, Huang Guanglie backed away with a muffled sound.

The right paw of the Great Flame Demon King faced Old Mo's blood painting and grabbed it fiercely.

The world, which was already in a state of disintegration, is now completely shattered!

But the claws of the Great Flame Demon King were not affected, as if they had passed through the void, they were still grabbing towards Old Man Mo.

As for Song Wuliang's sword light, the Balrog opened his mouth and spewed out streams of flames wildly.

The infinite flame manifests tens of thousands of runes in the void, and each rune is written by flames, jumping non-stop.

Tens of thousands of flame runes gathered into a sea of ​​flames, annihilating Song Wuliang's sword light.

The sea of ​​flames spread endlessly, and it was even more majestic and vast than the invisible sword light like Song Wuliang's endless blue sea!

With every movement of his hands and feet, the full attack of Huang Guanglie and the three of them was broken, and the Great Flame Demon King stepped forward.

The feet like hooves trampled on the void, centering on his feet, the billowing flames instantly spread to the surroundings.

The sea water of the infinite East China Sea recedes for it, and the heaven and earth melt into a sea of ​​flames.

Although it did not trigger the change of the fire marrow of the earth veins, and although the affected area was much smaller, at this moment, the foothold of the Great Flame Demon King has the potential to boil the sea like a raging fire!

The huge bull's head lowered slightly, and the horns protruded from the head, and the void seemed to burst.

Song Wuliang, the lord of Bihai City, was injured immediately, and the light of Bihai Danxinjian was dimmed.

He moved his claws forward, grasping the sky and the ground.

Huang Guanglie and Old Man Mo retreated again and again, it was difficult to resist, and blood overflowed from the corners of their mouths.

On the other side, An Qinglin, Meng Wan, Chu Yan and a group of warriors from Bihai City were forced to the point of death by Jing Zhong and the group of Flame Demon Kings!

Amidst the strange laughter of the Great Flame Demon King, his huge body landed on Donglong Island.

As he landed, Donglong Island immediately began to completely shatter!

The Bihai City on the island is crumbling like a sand castle facing the waves.

Old Man Mo said shyly, "We can't hold on here anymore!"

Everyone looked bitter.

It's not just that they can't hold it, but that everyone present, except for Old Man Mo and Huang Guanglie, have almost no chance of escape!

It is unknown whether he and Huang Guanglie can successfully break through and escape.

Song Wuliang looked at Bihai City and Donglong Island in pain, clenched the sword in his hand, his gaze was determined.

All the warriors of Bihai City were filled with despair, looking up at the huge body that looked like a demon god descended from the world.

Suddenly, they found that the Great Flame Demon King, with a look of surprise in his huge blood-red eyes, looked into the distance.

When everyone was stunned, they subconsciously looked back.

Suddenly a ray of purple light shone in the sky, and the sound of dragon chant sounded.

The purple light became more and more intense, and at the end it looked like a pillar of heaven, splitting the endless sea of ​​​​fire with the momentum of opening up the sky and the earth!

Amidst the lingering sword light, a man came from afar and came nearby in an instant.

She looks only in her thirties on the outside, but her temples are already gray and stained with a little star frost.

But the whole person not only does not have the slightest twilight, but shows his sharpness, extremely domineering, like a long knife that cuts through the sky!

Everyone looked at the visitor, more in astonishment than joy: "Yan Di!"

"Are you transcendent and sanctified?!" (To be continued.)