If he was besieged by so many sects at ordinary times, Song Fei must have escaped, and then find a place to refine the fruits of the sun, improve his strength, and then take revenge. But at the moment, behind him are tens of thousands of lives of the Yang family, especially many babies under his feet. When he can't transfer at the first time, he is a leader, Song Fei must stand up and protect them.

Immortal treasures, even if they reveal a trace of energy, the energy is extremely huge.

After swallowing the fairy grass and the sun fruit, Song Fei immediately ran the real fire refining of the sun, filled with the sun fruit flame in the meridians, but roared in the meridians like the sea.

When the Star River map came, Song Fei lifted it with one hand, and the golden flame swept up in an instant to welcome the Star River map of wushizong, which is the energy generated by the sun fruit in Song Fei's meridians.

Song Fei uses this energy to play. Although it is extremely wasteful, this power is extremely huge.

Tu gang and other thousands of people gathered on the Star River map. For them, they still have a lot of advantages. You know, Song Fei's energy is to play one point less, and they can use their strength to restore the pill continuously.

The golden flame swept through and collided with the Star River map.

At this moment, Song Fei and Xinghe map seem to be the only focus between heaven and earth. The hearts of everyone in the Yang family are raised. They are looking forward to, worried about and hesitating.

In the attention of the public, the golden flame swept up and directly opened the Star River map. The best Taoist ware full of Taoist patterns gathered the strength of thousands of people and was directly beaten out by Song Fei.

This is just an ordinary attack by Song Fei.

"It's worthy of being the supreme one. It's so strong." among the Yang people, a young man showed his admiration.

Only a few discerning old people still look worried. This energy is given one point less. If it lasts, I'm afraid it will be bad when the energy of the sun fruit dissipates.

I just hope the clan leader can quickly start the big array left by his ancestors and let everyone hide in the big array, so as to find a way to deal with it.

"Yue Tianyu, I see your strength. How long can you last?" Tu gang and others naturally saw the source of strength on Song Fei. They just saw that the sun fruit was wasted so extravagantly by Song Fei, and an extremely angry expression appeared on their face, as if Song Fei's wasted energy was their family's.

Not far away, LV Sheng and others shouted, "do your best to cut his body and let's share the treasure equally."

"The boy seems to protect the local aborigines. This is our good opportunity to kill." Qingyue also shouted.

This voice immediately aroused the resonance of the five sects, and at this time, the Zhan family also made a move. Zhan Hui of the Zhan family made a top-grade Taoist weapon. Driven by many Yuanying friars and a large group of spiritual friars, it is also as powerful as the Star River map of wushizong.

A total of six Taoist instruments came from a distance, carrying the determination of the people to kill Song Fei, and instantly reached Song Fei's head.

In Song Fei's mind, Yuan Ying is still burning with fire. During this period, Song Fei has to endure the unbearable pain of burning his soul.

At this moment, Song Fei can't be distracted too much. Even if the energy contained in the sun fruit is pure, it is also an extremely majestic flame energy. If he is careless, the consequence is to burn his body into a mass of fly ash from inside to outside.

Therefore, this war is very stressful for Song Fei. Although his body is full of sea energy, he has to keep calm in the sharp pain all the time.

Facing the six Taoist weapons, Song Fei couldn't be distracted. He only paid a small part of his attention to the enemy.

"Boy, die." Lu Sheng's face showed a fierce expression, as if he saw Song Fei die under the rolling of several people.

Over Song Fei, the whole sky was blocked by Taoist instruments, and the surrounding became dark, as if the end had come. The violent airflow made Song Fei's clothes and hair dance like a boat in the waves.

The Taoist weapon was slowly pressed down above Song Fei's head, which was an absolute power to destroy the world. If the five sects worked together outside, it would be enough to destroy one heaven and earth and cause the death of hundreds of millions of creatures.

A lot of energy is raging in Song Fei's body. At the same time, a lot of energy flows to Song Fei's Yuanying position through Song Fei's meridians. A lot of terrible energy turns into Song Fei's own flame. The flame that Song Fei has been unable to promote has even started a slow road of evolution.

After the influx of immortal level energy, Song Fei felt a strange move in his heart. He suddenly thought of a spell that he had never had time to deeply understand before. At the moment, stimulated by immortal level energy, Song Fei suddenly had an inspiration.

In the dark sky, Song Fei's black hair was dancing, his white clothes were beating, and the golden flame on his body was sounded by the strong wind.

At the moment, Song Fei's eyes were slightly closed, but his hands were printing rapidly. A series of running fingerprints produced layers of illusions, which dazzled people.

"Hehe, boy, do you still want to struggle? No matter what kind of magic you use, how can you resist the cooperation of so many of us." Tu Gang laughed.

"Hand over your secret and I will let you reincarnate." Qingyue laughed.

The master of wanjian mountain villa said nothing, and the flying sword of Taoist instruments appeared to pierce the void.

"No, the Supreme Master is in trouble. Let's fight." the people of the Yang family no longer care about Song Fei's order. An old man took the lead. A small tripod was hit by them and quickly flew over Song Fei's head.

However, at this time, Song Fei's powerful voice resounded through the audience: "Yang people, do you want to rebel?"

"This?" Song Fei's voice was like the voice of heaven, which made the old man who controlled the Taoist instrument hesitate.

Before he could respond, Song Fei's voice rolled again: "this is only one time. Let's not take it as an example. Take off your Taoist weapons."

At the moment when Song Fei's voice fell, Song Fei finished printing, followed by a seemingly understated palm, gently hitting the void.

However, as he printed the seal, the void above Song Fei's head suddenly burned out of thin air. The golden flame immediately covered the sky, and the top of everyone's head immediately became a sea of flame.

However, the terrible golden flame did not stay in one place, but spread rapidly under the impact of Taoist instruments.

Tu gang and others in the distance immediately climbed up a very surprised expression on their faces. Then Tu Gang shouted, "no, press it with a Taoist instrument."

The golden flame under the Taoist weapon could not penetrate the blockade of the Taoist weapon, but Song Fei's move seemed to break the common sense and directly lifted the six Taoist weapons with extremely overbearing power, and then the golden waves rushed hard at the people in front.

"What a terrible power. I don't understand what magic this is." Qingyue, who practices the way of wood, is most afraid of the fire energy. He sees the golden flame photographed like waves, and his face is filled with panic, because he feels the irresistible energy from the flame.

Not only him, but all the big sect monks who came in at the moment were only suppressed by space. The lowest real accomplishments were Yuan Ying. Naturally, they clearly felt the terror of the flame, which was an irresistible force.

Under the golden flame, the sky reappeared a clear color, resisted the disciples of the major sects in the front, and took the lead in being shrouded by the flame.

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

A shrill scream sounded in the air, but the scream was very short. When they just made a sound, there was only an echo. The golden flame was so terrible that they had no chance to struggle directly.

Tu gang and others standing in the front were about to crack. They looked at the disciples who were burned into nothingness by the fire. The loss was more than he could bear. This time, a large number of elites in the sect were gathered. Many monks in the xuanjing were directly burned. After being suppressed, they turned into a pile of ashes like ordinary disciples.

The sky seemed to cry because of too many deaths and injuries. Even the soul could not survive under the golden flame.

Heaven level best skill: burn heaven seal.

It was the spell obtained by the lucky draw when he was promoted to xuanjing. Usually, Song Fei didn't spend a lot of time understanding the secret pattern because he had been feeling it all the time. Under normal circumstances, it takes decades to hundreds of years for a gifted friar to understand Heaven level magic in isolation. If he is not a gifted disciple, he can't understand it at all.

Song Fei had carefully calculated that it would take him at least five years to understand the burning seal, but he didn't expect that under the stimulation of the sun's fruit, where he had just glanced at it in a hurry, he suddenly realized the burning seal, the best skill of heaven.

The effect of burning the sky seal is naturally obvious. Although the energy depends on the fruit of the sun, after passing the burning the sky seal, it can not be compared with the previous ordinary attacks. Just one move caused great casualties in several sects such as wushizong.

"Alas." just at this moment, a sigh caught in the crowd and looked very inconspicuous. However, with the sound, a red gourd suddenly appeared above the people's heads, and the extremely strong breath filled the whole world in an instant.

what is it? Even Song Fei looked up in horror. The flame in his body almost couldn't help but floss and burn himself into nothingness.

With the appearance of the red gourd, the large golden flame just played by Song Fei rushed towards the mouth of the gourd like a spring. The flame that just burned the sky and boiled the sea dissipated quickly, and soon all of it was absorbed into the gourd.

The breath of terror was still in the air, and the whole void was like a lake with ripples. The space was shaking because it couldn't stand its power.

"Is this an immortal weapon?" feeling the incomparable power, Song Fei's soul seemed to tremble in fear.