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"Brother Xiao!" Bai

Chen's face changed drastically after seeing Xiao Huo kick him away, and he was alone and swallowed by that terrifying spell storm.

Xiao Huo is the only one he has met and talked about, although they have not known each other for a long time, but the two of them explored the secret realm, shared hardships, and just carried the magic storm alone for him, was devoured, and did not know whether he lived or died.

Bai Chen's eyes turned red, and he stared at a group of Jindan monks word by word.

"You guys, damn it!" Xiao

Huo is his best friend in life and death.

I saw that the white robe stained with blood in the white dust shook violently, and the waves of qi rolled in circles.

Above Bai Chen's head, the thick dark clouds suddenly showed a little white.

Then, a behemoth burst through the clouds, gradually revealing its full appearance.

It was a huge white square seal.

There are mysterious rune carvings on the seal, but these four square seals are too illusory for people to discover.

Under the huge square seal, Qin De flew upside down from a high altitude, and he didn't have time to investigate the injury, looking at the calligraphy storm, his face changed drastically.

Wu Shentian flashed a look of shock in the sky, and then licked his lips, looking at Bai Chen's greedy color.

"This kind of terrifying aura must be the legendary saint-level magic, is that kid from the Holy Land? Is it the Holy Land Tianjiao?"

"But if you die in this Great Qian, this kind of saint-level magic is in the bag of this seat, and it should be owned by this seat.

Wu Mingtian, who quietly raised his hand, was suddenly interrupted by Qin De's angry voice.

"Wu Mingtian, you should die!"

"Xiao Xian's nephew is a disciple of the Holy Sect, if something happens to him, not only your Broken Soul Valley, but all the forces present will be buried for Xiao Xian's nephew.

Qin De's roar echoed throughout the imperial capital.

"Holy Sect disciple.

Everyone present kept thinking about Qin De's words in their hearts.

At this time, Bai Chen's spell was also condensed, and he saw Bai Chen's body trembling, his face as pale as snow, and there was no blood.

This kind of saint-level spell was too much of a load for him, a Jindan monk.

Just the Dao Spell Illusion emptied the mana in his body.

"Go!"

I saw Bai Chen raise his hand with difficulty, and pressed it, and the huge Quartet Seal Phantom slowly fell from the sky.

"Boom, boom, boom!" The

continuous sound of air explosions turned into one after another and scattered in all directions, and even the dark clouds above were blown away by the astonishing momentum.

The Jindan monks below and even Wu Mingtian only felt that they were locked by a terrifying qi and could not escape.

Only then did he wake up from the words of Qin De's Holy Sect disciples.

"Damn, what kind of evil are you encountering today

!" "Resist this mysterious seal with all your might! As for the revenge of the Holy Sect, let's wait until we survive!" "

The Great Seal of the Four Directions is falling faster and faster, and the entire imperial capital palace is sinking, and all kinds of palace halls can't bear the pressure and collapses into ruins.

Many Jindan monks were directly pressed to the ground from mid-air by the terrifying aura of the Quartet Seal.

Even Wu Mingtian struggled to resist.

"Boom!" The

entire Imperial Capital City was covered with a roar of explosion, and thick dust flew all over the sky, and finally scattered to the entire Imperial Capital City in a terrifying wave of air.

"That's the Holy Law of the Master, the Quartet Seal, what's wrong with the senior brother!" The

many monks who were fighting in the imperial capital stopped one after another and looked in the direction of the palace in shock.

Ye Xuan's expression was anxious, but he knew the horror of the Sifang Seal, which was not at all a spell that a monk of the Jindan Realm could use.

If you are not careful, you will be drawn into a dry corpse by the huge amount of magic required.

If it weren't for the danger of life and death or the extreme anger of recklessness, Bai Chen would never use this technique.

Ye Xuan didn't care about anything else, and the imperial sword flew quickly in the direction of the palace.

The original dazzling and majestic Daqian Imperial Palace has disappeared completely at this time, and as far as the eye can see, it is all in ruins.

"Poof. A

mouthful of blood spurted out, and Wu Mingtian's face was full of murderous intent.

Forced by the locking of the Qi of the Sifang Seal, Wu Shentian had to take action to resist, and with the addition of many Jindan monks, they finally worked together to successfully resist the terrifying spell.

But even if they successfully resisted, the large number of Jindan monks were half wiped out by the Sifang Seal, and Wu Mingtian, who was at the peak of the Yuan Infant, also spurted blood, which was obviously not comfortable.

"It's a pity, Brother Xiao, I'm a disciple of the Holy Land in vain, but I want to be able to avenge you!" After

Bai Chen muttered to himself, his body fell directly from the sky, but was caught by a figure that suddenly appeared.

"Brother Bai, you also said that you are not good at fighting with others, but I have seen all the terrifying spells just now.

"Don't worry, I'll leave it all to me next!" Bai

Chen saw that Xiao Huo was fine, and as soon as he flashed a flash of joy, he closed his eyes and fell into a coma.

handed Bai Chen into the hands of Ye Xuan, who had just come from the sword and had not had time to speak.

He raised his hand again to stop Qin De, who was flying quickly and wanted to speak.

Xiao Huo turned around, his eyes were cold, if it weren't for the fact that he had cultivated the Zhenzong Technique "Immortal Forging Body Divine Technique" created by Lin Bufan, plus the magic clothes given by Lin Bufan, I was afraid that he would have been wiped out by that spell storm by now.

Even so, his body was traumatized.

"I took over your spell, so should

you also take my spell?" "Sister Ye Xuan, you also take a look at Brother Bai, what you have always wanted to know about my true strength!"

Xiao Huo's robe was windless, his body floated in the air, and his right hand slowly raised above his head and pointed upward.

"

Burning

the sky!"

As Xiao Huo's words fell, the sky suddenly turned red, and waves of heat began to pour down from the sky.

Infinite sparks condensed in the sky, and finally turned into countless huge fireballs.

Under the fireball, these Jindan monks, including Wu Shentian, even felt a trace of soul peeling.

A saint-level spell, the Burning Sky exerted a terrifying power under the blessing of the Spirit-Loving Heavenly Fire.

Wu Mingtian, the lord of the Broken Soul Valley, a powerhouse at the peak of the Yuan Infant, all felt the danger of death under Xiao Huo's technique, not to mention those Jindan monks.

They all knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

"Holy Sect disciples, let us go, we are willing to hand over half of the sect's resources to the Holy Sect.

"No, it's all the resources that are handed over to the Holy Sect, just to be able to surround my life. "

Yes, I don't know about the Holy Sect disciple Holy Driver, otherwise I won't dare to be presumptuous even if I wait for dozens of lives!"

Xiao Huo smiled coldly, and didn't speak, just like he was looking at a group of dead people.

"Enough, you group of waste, just a disciple of the Holy Sect will scare you like this, the disciple of the Holy Sect is not the Sect Master of the Holy Sect after all, the dead disciple of the Holy Sect, this seat does not believe it, then the Holy Sect can still oppose my entire Wasteland forces. "

Boy, die for this seat!" Wu

Mingtian would not sit still, and after provoking a group of Jindan monks, he took the lead in flying towards Xiao Huo, wanting to directly kill Xiao Huo, who was condensing the spell.

But he was blocked by Qin De.

"Old Ghost Wu, your opponent is me, with me, don't think about the past!"

"Qin Depifu, since this is the case, this seat will kill you on the spot first."

Wu Mingtian was also furious, and after seeing Xiao Huo, who was still condensing the magic method, he attacked Qin De with all his might.

In mid-air, Xiao Huo tried his best to condense the flames and burn the sky.

He was different from Bai Chen, the exercises he cultivated were the top immortal methods of the Immortal Sect, and the mana in his body was extremely pure and thick.

Even in the Jindan Realm, he could barely condense the saint-level spell completely.

The battle between Qin De and Wu Mingtian was so fast that they couldn't see their bodies clearly, and both of them used all their strength, and they could only hear the constant roar.

After thinking about it, many Jindan monks seemed to have finally made up their minds, and when they died, there would be nothing left.

In that case, why not fight and kill the disciples of the Holy Sect, they may die, but if they don't take the risk, they will definitely die under the Burning Heaven Technique, which is even more terrifying than Fang Cai's Four Directions Seal.

Seeing that the many Jindan monks under him had finally made up their minds, Xiao Huo suddenly said in a cold voice.

"Do you know now?"

"It's too late. "

Go.

Xiao Huo waved his hand, and countless huge fireballs, exuding terrifying high temperatures, rushed to land like apocalyptic meteors.