In mid-air, the legendary eight dragon fire exploded with extremely terrifying power, burning the entire sky red, and the air was filled with a burning smell.
Even the ground and the nearby palace walls are faintly vaporized, like a scene of apocalyptic natural disasters.
The Eight Dragon God Fire is an ancient magical power, the supreme fire fighting spell of the Supreme Fire Sect, which is a level higher than the different fire between heaven and earth, enough to burn the sky.
Just now, although General Huo had been making seals, if the other three generals could kill Ye Fan, he would never use this technique.
Who knows that Ye Fan killed the three generals of wind, thunder, and electricity in seconds with the force of destroying the dead.
As a last resort, General Huo can only use these forbidden moves at the expense of himself, and the jade will be burned.
"Boom boom boom!"
The endless fire of the eight dragon gods is like a flood that bursts a bank and hits the earth, enough to swallow tens of thousands of mountains, and like a violent hurricane sweeping the world, it can burn everything into ashes.
Bearing this coercion, many cultivators present had numb scalps and were horrified. They hurriedly offered the strongest spirit weapon to protect their bodies, and did not dare to slack off.
They have a strong hunch that if they are contaminated by the sparks of the eight dragon gods, they will be burned and wiped out.
Seeing this scene, Qi Xuanting's face showed an expression of anger, ferocity and cruelty.
The four generals of Feng Huo Lei Dian are the strongest under his command and accompany him to fight on many planes. This time he brought four of them to Da Xia, which also meant to stand up.
Unexpectedly, all the four generals died in Ye Fan's hands. Such a huge loss caused Qi Xuanting's heart to drip blood.
But in his opinion, Ye Fan had no chance of surviving as soon as the Eight Dragon God Fire came out, and he would definitely burn into dross.
As soon as Ye Fan dies, he can naturally become Daxia's consort and marry Princess Neon!
At this time, the eyes of the audience were all focused on Ye Fan.
Ye Fan was still standing on the spot, wearing the Golden Crow Sacred Clothes, holding the Primordial Long Spear in his left hand, and holding the Wuxiang Sword in his right hand. The tip and blade of the spear were stained with enemy blood.
Facing the eight dragon sacred fires that swept over him, Ye Fan didn't change his face, always standing in place, his spine straight, like an immortal monument.
"Brother Ye, what are you waiting for, hurry up and dodge!" the Sixth Prince shouted loudly.
Not only the six princes, but the princes, princesses and others were also deeply sweating for him.
Although Ye Fan just showed the strength to suppress powerful enemies, but with the magical powers of the "Eight Dragon God Fire", the second true immortal of Crossing Tribulation is a forbidden move at the expense of burning lives!
Not to mention Ye Fan, even if it is a strong man of the fourth and fifth layers of the robbery, he may not be able to shake it hard.
However, Ye Fan remained indifferent to the reminders of others, as if he hadn't noticed the crisis at hand.
"Boom!"
Under the eyes of the public, the Eight Dragon God Fire was like an ancient fierce beast opening its blood basin and swallowing Ye Fan completely.
Immediately afterwards, this terrifying flame began to rotate clockwise, faster and faster, forming a huge flame vortex.
In the flame vortex, there is an extremely terrible suction force, like a deep black hole, which seems to be able to in all the stars in the sky. Once sucked in, no matter what will be burned into slag, even the gods will Fall without any exception.
"too terrifying!"
"If these forbidden moves are completely exploded, I am afraid that the entire palace will turn into a sea of flames!"
"I didn't expect that the legendary mastery of the God Fire Sect was so terrifying!"
...
Many monks in the scene retreated violently for a thousand meters, fearing that they would be sucked in by the flame vortex.
But just as everyone backed away, there was a slender figure rushing toward the flame vortex like a moth rushing to the fire.
It was Ruan Hongli!
"Xiao Fan!"
Ruan Hongli uttered a stern scream, anxious, if Ye Fan really died here, then she didn't want to live.
However, before she got close to the flame vortex, she was bombarded by the terrifying aura revealed in it, and her body flew upside down.
"Wow!"
At this moment, Princess Nishang flashed her figure, and quickly caught her: "Sister Red Carp, calm down! Ji people have their own heavenly appearances, and Ye Fannai is a once-in-a-lifetime genius, even a peerless demon like Ye Shenyue The king can't kill him, this time he will definitely be put in a hurry!"
Hearing this safety, Ruan Hongli was still very worried, and his beautiful eyes looked at the flame vortex, where the hot aura became more and more exaggerated, almost comparable to a star.
One minute, two minutes, three minutes...
Time passed by every minute.
However, the flame vortex has been continuously rotating, like a black hole that has destroyed everything, and he can't feel Ye Fan's breath at all.
"Hey... that Ye Fannai is a genius of Tianzong, and his future achievements are limitless! It's a pity that his personality is too arrogant and arrogant, and finally kicked to the iron plate, and suffered the consequences!"
"That's right! This time he is probably not lucky!"
"It's a pity! A generation of Tianjiao has fallen!"
In the palace, many people sighed and showed regret.
However, Huangfu Jiangshan and Luo Shaoyu, who had a feast with Ye Fan, looked excited and ecstatic.
They were all defeated by Ye Fan, all their dignity and pride were trampled on, and they knew that Ye Fan could not be defeated in their lifetime.
But now, if Ye Fan died like this, then they would be revenge.
"Huh? Look, there seems to be something dark in the depths of the flame vortex!" Suddenly someone exclaimed.
Hearing this, everyone looked up.
In the deepest part of the flame vortex, a chaotic black shadow appeared, like a human figure.
"It's Ye Fan!!!"
Ruan Hongli's beautiful eyes lit up, exclaiming, and at the same time he recognized this magical power.
Great Wilderness!
She saw Ye Fan perform it more than once.
When the eight dragons sacred fire swept over, Ye Fan displayed this magical power, and the great wild sacred fire spread all over his body like armor, protecting him.
The eight dragon gods of fire, of course, is the forbidden move of the fire system in ancient times, and it is extremely powerful.
But the Great Desolate Divine Fire is no trivial matter. It is the ancestor of all fires, capable of swallowing all the different fires in the world, and has now evolved into a very terrifying existence, which can be said to be the nemesis of fire.
The Eight Dragon God Fire is indeed powerful, but still unable to conquer the Great Wild God Fire.
No matter how the flame vortex raged, Ye Fan always stood there, unharmed, standing on fire.
Like the of war, like the undefeated supreme in the world!
"Give—I—Swallow!"
Ye Fan roared with qi swallowing the mountains and rivers, and the great wild sacred fire all over his body soared in an instant, and he actually swallowed eight dragon sacred fires in turn.
In just a few breaths, all the eight dragons in the sky were swallowed and disappeared.
