Chapter 340: Flame Altar (2)

When the huge law rushed to the ground, Chutian first found something wrong.
Wanlong took a large array of battles in the fierce battle, as if there was a red-hot palm in the crazy tearing of the array.
Ruyi and Chiyue are wrapped around Chutian. Chutian has not had time to mobilize the power of the big battle to suppress the burning turbulence from the underground. He heard the screaming screams coming from all directions, and the ground on Heilongjiang Island has cracked countless big Small cracks, boiling magma rush out of the crack like a fountain.
The heavens and the earth turned red, and even the red sun that had just risen from the east lost color.
The main peak of Heilongjiang Island is shaking violently, the cornerstone of the mountain is melting, and the heavy mountain is sinking quickly.
The earth became a magma, and the base of the Wanlong water-splitting array was destroyed by seven hundred and eighty-eight. The numerous vortexes surrounding the Heilongjiang Island and countless water dragons disappeared.
Countless ordinary people on the Black Dragon Island screamed, and nearly half of the ordinary people squirted magma on the ground into an ashes, turning into a smoky smoke. The rest of the people were smoked under the terrible high temperature. In just a few breaths, almost all the water in the body was evaporated, and the high temperature directly smothered the spot.
On the ground, the glaring red light was shining, and the flame altar spewed countless fires, and rushed out of the ground under the huge array of circles.
On the black dragon island, the city, the town, the village, all the man-made buildings in the moment of the flame altar emerged into a blue smoke dissipated, countless dodge of spiritual repairs mourn, spurred by flames and magma or burned, Or burn.
Some of the lower limbs of the devotional were burned by magma, and they quickly vacated and smashed into the sky. Then they tried to extinguish the burning flame in various ways, but these flames burned like the bones of the bones, and they quickly burned their flesh and blood and burned them on their bones.
The fierce screams of the spirits spread far and wide, and the flames stubbornly burned in them.
Some of the spiritually savvy spirits slashed out their weapons and cut off their burning limbs, but there were more devotions without such means of decisiveness. They mourned with pain, and the flames quickly spread throughout the body and burned them. ash.
"Burn it, burn it, burn everything, only my fire can be immortal!" Fire Xuan stood at the core of the altar, and swallowed a burning flame on the altar.
Hundreds of millions of ordinary people on Black Dragon Island were burned to death in an instant, and countless souls were swallowed up by the flame altar. This fierce altar is like a big tonic, constantly spurting a magical flame into the body of the fire.
The fire of Xuan Xuan is soaring, the more people kill the altar, the faster he will improve his cultivation, and the more severe he will be.
In just a few breaths, the original was the fire Xuan, who was repaired by the peak of the heavens. He had already stepped on the threshold of one foot and reached the critical state of entering the next big realm.
The fire of Xuan Xuan became thick and terrible, and the whole body constantly released a dazzling flame, like a small sun floating on the altar.
In all directions, more than 2,000 Tian Luozong disciples vacated, and they sneaked into the black smoke and hot air, while throwing their own ropes to the fire. A huge sky and a net flashed with a touch of golden light, and the head shrouded the fire.
Fire Xuanzang sneered a sneer: "Tian Luozong? You guys have no other means besides tied people with ropes?"
Numerous ropes are placed on the fire.
A high-temperature flame spurted out of the fire, and thousands of Tianluo net ropes violently burned, and instantly disappeared into a smoky blue smoke disappeared without a trace.
More than two thousand days, Luo Zong disciples spit a blood at the same time, one by one looks like a ghost.
"Retreat!" In the distance, Luo Qianchen rushed over and screamed at the door of more than two thousand: "Retreat! Oh, that is the golden penalty here!"
Luo Qianchen holds a long sword, and Jianfeng is stuck on the neck of the golden penalty. The golden eyes of the bruises are wide-eyed and look at Huo Xuan, screaming with an incredible ecstasy: "Fire Xuan! help me!"
Xuan Xuan looked at the golden penalty with his head.
The appearance of the golden penalty is really beyond his expectation. It is all sewage, and it is even more swollen, and both ears have been torn apart. I don’t know who is the pickpocket!
"You are, the golden penalty?" Huo Xuan 'hehe' laughed and pointed at the golden penalty and laughed: "The old patriarch can not personally shoot, Jin's younger brother who joined the first wave of attacks, it seems that you are the best One, obviously, your brothers are not as good as you!"
"So, the old patriarch of the old man asked me to take a pitiful shot!"
Huo Xuan pointed at the golden penalty and smiled: "You said, if the old patriarch of the Jin Dynasty saw you like this, how would he interrupt your leg?"
The golden pen was sullen and his face was silent.
The Celestials are so proud, so arrogant, if Jin Tiexin sees his golden punishment so much, he will not necessarily concoct him.
The golden penalty is well known, and the same is the Kim's lesser. Jin Tiexin's heart and liver is Jin Jin, not his golden penalty.
The backing of his golden punishment is another elder of the Jin family, but it is not the gold core that once made the patriarch.
"Hey!" Seeing a golden sentence without a word, Huo Xuan sighed with a sigh of relief, and he slammed his fingertips, and the spurt of the fingertips spurred out, and the '噗' hole pierced the chest of the golden penalty, and took him Behind the Luo Qianchen, the chest was burned with a transparent wound of thumb thickness.
The fire burned in the wound, and the golden penalty and Luo Qianchen were burnt out in the blink of an eye!
The body of the golden penalty is much stronger than Luo Qianchen, and the texture is also dense. Therefore, the body of the golden penalty is burned by Luo Qianchen for a long time. The body of Luo Qianchen was instantly grayed, and the golden penalty fell from the sky until his body hit the ground, which exploded into countless Mars.
Chutian sees all of this in his eyes. When Huo Xuan suddenly shot and killed the golden penalty, Chu Tian knew that this fire is absolutely a madman!
In any case, the Golden Penalty and the Fire Xuan are allies of the same camp, and the two are clearly old-fashioned.
Fire Xuan can kill the golden penalty without hesitation, this guy's heart can be imagined.
Especially the fire altar, the threat to Chutian was too strong. When the altar spewed out the fire and burst out from the ground, Chu Tian burst into sweat and burst into a burst of sound. A voice snarled in his heart and could not stop. , not an opponent, it is impossible to match!
"Go!" Chu Tian shouted, greeted Ruyi and the Red Moon, and immediately turned into a cold light to fly to the east.
Ruyi, Chiyue did not hesitate to greet the same door of Tianya Pavilion and Haijiao Tower suspended in the air, and also incarnate a spiritual light to follow Chutian.
The disciples of Tianya Pavilion and Haijiao Tower have been using the shackles to prepare to flee. Huo Xuan has noticed the movement here. He pointed his hand, and in the huge flame circle, a lava fireball with a diameter of dozens of miles roared. I ran into it with a terrible heat.