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Chapter 1665: Underground Battlefield

In front of the head of the Huo Yaozong, under the leadership of Luoli, a group of elite troops in Bingxin Valley broke through countless layers of defensive restrictions and directly rushed to the core.

Five warships lined up in the sky, and energy was vaguely surging from the dark crystal muzzles' mouths, aiming at the bottom, conveying the message of death and destruction.

On the main ship, Luo Li looked indifferent and looked down. The senior officials of Bingxin Valley were all heroic and stood on both sides.

A hundred feet below, there is a square. At this moment, many high-level buildings of Huoyao Sect gathered on the square, headed by Wei Qing, looking up with an ugly expression.

There is also a fiery red light film blocking the middle of the two groups of people.

This is the last layer of defensive barrier of the Fire Yao Sect. Once it is broken, the Fire Yao Sect will completely become an unprepared area and will be allowed to be used by the people of Bing Xin Valley.

After looking at each other for a long time, Wei Qingcailang shouted: "Senior Luoli, is Bingxin Valley going to fight to the death with me, Huo Yaozong?"

"Yes!" Luo Li responded.

Wei Qing laughed: "It is my honor to be able to work with Senior Luo Li to take action himself, but... Senior thought that Senior Huo Yaozong is really a soft persimmon, and can be pinched flat and rounded at will? I would like to advise Senior, if you don't want everyone to die together, please leave early, otherwise Senior will regret it!"

"Are you threatening this palace?" Luo Li's cold eyes stabbed Wei Qing, like a sharp knife. A person as strong as Wei Qing couldn't help but take a few steps back.

He was shocked and clasped his fists and said, "I dare not. Wei Qinggui is the position of the leader of the Huo Yao Sect, so he naturally has to consider the tens of thousands of disciples of the sect. Seniors have a high level of cultivation. Now, no one in my Huo Yao Sect is your opponent, but it is not that easy to destroy the entire Huo Yao Sect."

"I know what you rely on!" Luo Li suddenly smiled slightly, "To be honest, I have a headache about that thing. If it were not for sure, I would not be willing to face it."

"Senior, just understand!" Wei Qing's face cleared a little. He thought Luo Li had begun to attack the mouse.

Unexpectedly, Luo Li smiled again: "But this time I am only responsible for clearing you, and others will deal with that thing, so... you should surrender quickly. I don't want to bully the small ones with the big ones. I will destroy my cultivation. I can circumvent you and never die!"

Wei Qing's face turned angry. Just as he was about to say something, the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly rolled. An amazing and terrifying will was conveyed from a certain direction, and a message that made his hands and feet cold came out!

"A mere acquired weapon spirit dares to challenge my majesty. The ants who don't know how to live or die will tremble under my power!"

Once this will is conveyed, the volcano in the back mountain burst into a confrontation of wills that makes people feel discolored.

Everyone felt it clearly at this moment.

The expressions of the high-level members of the Huo Yaozong changed drastically, and they looked at the past.

"Who dares to provoke Qiantian Leiyan!" An elder of Huo Yaozong exclaimed.

"Is it started?" Luo Li narrowed his beautiful eyes.

She still underestimated Yang Kai's speed, and thought she would have to wait for a long time before Yang Kai could move the Qiantian Lei Yan. But she didn't expect that Yang Kai had just hit the door of her house, and Yang Kai had already taken action.

"Give you ten breaths to destroy your cultivation, I will save your life, or I will break this last layer of protection and let you die!" At this moment, Luo Liyi's previously cold and uncontested temperament became aggressive.

The grudge between the two forces is too deep, and finally there is a moment when there is an enemy but no one.

Wei Qing's expression was changing, feeling the rolling will of the Gantian Thunder Flame coming from the forbidden place. He knew that the last reliance could not be expected, but it was impossible to make him lose his cultivation.

A warrior fights with heaven and fate throughout his life. Every time he is promoted, thousands of troops cross a single-plank bridge, and countless people stop before the new realm. Wei Qing spent three hundred years to improve his cultivation to the peak of the third level of the Return to Void Realm, and is a strong man who is expected to break through to the level of the Void King Realm.

How could he be willing to abolish his cultivation?

Instead of surviving, it is better to try your best to win a glimmer of hope.

"Fight with them!" Wei Qing roared.

The Huo Yao Sect's senior executives obviously had the same idea. They knew that with the grudges between the two families, even if they beg for mercy, there would be no end. So as soon as Wei Qing shouted out these words, many senior executives urged the Holy Yuan, sacrificed secret treasures, and fought at the five warships.

"Looking for death!" Luo Li's face turned cold and he reached out and pointed his hand in front.

This finger seemed to have no breath of fireworks. From her fingertips, a crystal clear six-petal snowflakes flew out and spread out in the wind.

In the blink of an eye, the six-petal snowflakes became as big as the sky, covering the square.

The trembling coldness falls from the sky!

"Frozen for thousands of miles!" Binglong, Ran Yunting and others suddenly shouted softly.

Everyone's body was filled with continuous and surging holy priests, gathering together and advancing forward.

Wherever the Holy Yuan passed, the earth began to freeze.

It's snowing in the sky.

Each snowflake contains terrifying energy fluctuations, which land lightly and fall on the fiery red protective cover, which seems to have corrosive properties, corroding the impregnable protective cover into small holes.

The artistic conception of the frozen earth spreads along these holes toward the center of the square.

The disciples of the Huo Yao Sect, who were less powerful, became ice sculptures in the blink of an eye.

Wei Qing was distraught and knew that Huo Yaozong was probably doomed this time.

With Luo Li sitting here, they could not be opponents. The Dantian Thunder Flame, which was originally sealed, could make Luo Li look down on the mouse, but now the Dantian Thunder Flame has obviously been entangled by someone and can't count on it at all.

Moreover, looking at Luo Li's expression and aura, there are no signs of injury?

She was clearly in her heyday!

Huo Yao Sect, is it really over? Wei Qing’s eyes were dark, as if it was covered by dark clouds, and there was no light.

...

At the crater, Yang Kai fell on a sudden red rock. The rock had extremely high temperature. Yang Kai had to protect his body with the Holy Yuan so that he would not be burned.

The magma in front of him rolled and roared, and two different breaths of life were fighting desperately under the magma. From time to time, the roar of the thunder flames and the chirping of the firebirds came out.

It looks quite good.

However, as the owner of the weapon spirit, Yang Kai could keenly detect that the firebird was not powerful enough.

Its evolution degree is not as good as the Gantian Thunder Flame, and its birth conditions are not as good as the Gantian Thunder Flame.

The weapon spirit was born from a virtual king-level weapon refining furnace after tens of thousands of years of burning in the earth's lung fire vein and is acquired.

However, this ball of dry sky thunder flame has existed since the beginning of the creation of the world and has grown step by step with time. It is a rare pure energy in the world.

The origin and strength are not as good as the Firebird, even with the help of the refining furnace, began to gradually fall into a disadvantage.

It's time to help it.

Yang Kai suddenly sat cross-legged on the rock, summoned the stone puppet again, guarded it beside him, closed his eyes, and communicated with his mind.

An illusory shadow suddenly burst out from Yang Kai's mind, and from the appearance, it looked no different from Yang Kai himself.

But this shadow is not an entity.

The soul is out of body!

The soul and soul are out of the body!

The spirit body swayed slowly, and then plunged into the magma and penetrated deeper downwards.

Exiting the soul is an extremely dangerous move. Once you do this, your body will be in a state of unpreparedness.

That's why Yang Kai summoned the stone puppet.

Moreover, the soul is also a very fragile and sensitive existence. Without the protection of the body, it is easy to cause damage.

What's more, this place is a scorching crater. The souls of ordinary people are afraid that they cannot even get close to them. If they get closer, they will be burned into ashes by the scorching force, and their souls will be destroyed.

But Yang Kai is different.

His spiritual power is the mutated spiritual fire, which comes from the same source as the firepower of the magma.

This made the powerful people in the Void King Realm afraid of the very scorching firepower, but it did not cause any obstacles to him.

Without much effort, Yang Kai's soul and soul body had already penetrated thousands of feet underground.

The surrounding environment is getting hotter and terrifying.

And deep in this deep ground, there is a bizarre battlefield.

In that battlefield, the thirty feet long, the beautiful artifact spirit firebird swayed and was fighting a huge shadow with purple in red.

The shadow is somewhat similar to a human figure, but it is just suspended in the void, but it has no feet, but there are arms like tentacles, which are scattered back and forth, filling the entire space.

At the head of this shadow, there is a huge single-eye, emitting a heart-pounding light.

Its body was filled with abundant fire power, and the purple arc of electricity wandering on the surface symbolized the violent power of lightning.

Qiantian thunder flame!

Yang Kai was stunned and didn't expect that Qiantian Lei Yan's body would look like this.

However, it is undeniable that the fierce and destructive aura of Qiantian Lei Yan can make people tremble.

Its arms, like tentacles, swept the entire battlefield under its own attack. When the firebird is accidentally wiped, the light on its body will weaken a little.

It seems that the original power of the firebird was seized by Qiantian Thunder Flame.

The firebird is not willing to be outdone. He can always find the right opportunity to rush to Qiantian Leiyan, open his mouth and bite it. With each bite, the seized power will be restored to a lot.

Two strange creatures are seizing each other's existence in this special way, trying to devour each other's power, and the battle scene is earth-shaking.

However, Yang Kai keenly discovered that behind the Qiantian Thunder Flame, there were eight golden energy chains that locked its body and imprisoned it here.

These eight chains are exactly the same as the aura of the octagonal magic array at the crater.

It seems that the existence of these eight chains greatly limits the strength of Qiantian Thunder Flame. If it weren't for this, Firebird would not be an opponent at all.

Thinking of this, Yang Kai was deeply shocked.

It is hard to imagine what kind of strength Qiantian Lei Yan can exert without the constraints of the formation, the second level of the Void King, or the third level of the Void King?
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