The red pagoda, though in the middle of the fire, gives people a sense of peace.

The raging fire around the little tower seems to be no longer so terrible.

However, just because of the existence of this small tower, the red light of Taoism surged up and settled the cold abyssal Dharma Realm that Yan Zhaoge threw into the fire sea.

The array supported by nine white lights is suspended above the fire sea, unable to fall.

Although blocked by the abyss of fire, Yan Zhaoge can't figure it out carefully, but also can feel the mysterious power mood.

This small red tower seems to be integrated with the fire pulp in the earth vein, and it is inseparable from each other.

It can be seen that the Yanmo family can easily shake the circulation of the eight polar world, which will surely play an important role.

The red pagoda is now connected with the fire marrow of the earth's veins, making it difficult for the attacks of the powerful masters to play a role.

Yan Zhaoge tried to disturb the Dharma Realm of Hanyuan, but was also blocked by the red pagoda.

"It's no wonder that they only guard against the strong masters of martial arts." Yan Zhaoge looks at this scene and nods secretly.

Looking at it, I felt a strong sense of killing on the top of my head.

Although the Yan devil was killed by Yuan Zhengfeng, Yan Zhaoge still attracted the attention of all the Yan demons.

Only belong to the language of Yan devil, the roar of manic and impetuous roar one after another, there will be many big Yan devil, no longer pay attention to other clan masters, but rush towards Yan Zhaoge.

Fu Enshu's long sword is level in his hand, horizontal in front of his chest, facing a fierce group of big fire demons, without fear, and takes the initiative to meet them.

Seeing this, the martial arts masters of Guangcheng mountain and Bihai city quickly fell down and helped Fu Enshu to intercept these big yandevils.

After a moment's hesitation, the great masters of Cangmang mountain and yunlang Pavilion also fell down, and the two sides were still fighting together.

Although the situation is not clear, at such a critical moment, Yan Zhaoge's past miracles made them choose to believe this young man.

Da RI Sheng Zong and Tian Lei Temple martial artists continue to help Huang Guanglie and Shen Li, hoping that their own martial arts masters can break through the defense line of the burning devil king.

Among all the top powers in the world, Huang Guanglie, the martial Saint from Donglai, is the most outstanding one because of the environment.

In the environment of the fire everywhere, the great sun saints are just like the burning demons, fighting bravely and bravely.

Huang Guanglie, the double realm of wusheng, is even more domineering. He looks more fierce than the devil.

But the devil also keeps a close eye on Huang Guanglie and constantly stops him.

In the war situation at the level of wusheng, Yan Mo tries his best to block the strong of the human race.

The battle situation at the level of great masters is just reversed. A large number of great masters, led by Fu Enshu, are fighting against the big Yanmo.

The Terran warriors, who were originally in the unfavorable terrain, were short of Da RI Sheng Zong and Tian Lei hall, and were unable to cope with the flood like attack of the demons.

At first, the big fire devil broke through the defense line and rushed to the fire abyss among the mountains under the sea.

The flash of fu'en's sword was like a rainbow running through the sea. One sword fell and cut off half of the legs and feet of the big Yan devil like a crab.

The big flaming devil roared, his chest and abdomen suddenly opened, and then a thick pillar of fire shot out, making fu'en's sword light shaky.

At the same time, there was another big Yanmo who chased down and aimed directly at the key point behind Fu Enshu.

Fu'en's sword light is round, and a halo appears, just like the gate of a new world.

It's like a leather bag that swallows heaven and earth. Open the bag and invite you to enter the urn.

The heavy and magnificent sword meaning forced the big Yan devil to stop, so as not to catch himself.

But the next moment, the big Yan devil suddenly turned, and went to the side of Fu en Shu, and continued to pounce on Yan Zhao Ge.

Fu Enshu returns the sword to block, who knows that the big Yan devil is bluffing a gun, the real target of attack is Fu Enshu himself.

"Yes!" Fu Enshu's Apricot eyes are wide and round. If he doesn't dodge or avoid, he will attack each other with one sword.

Her waist and abdomen were scratched by a claw of Yan devil, but the sword also stabbed the big Yan devil through.

But on the other side, Yan Mo's attack became more and more urgent. He began to break through the defense line forged by Fu Enshu and others, and fell to the fire abyss below.

Yan Zhaoge at the entrance of the abyss is highly concentrated at the moment, and will be ignored even if he adds his sword to his body.

His attention was focused on the little red tower, on the fire pith of the earth.

"I said I would take things back to the gate, but now I have to take the lead." Yan Zhaoge spits out a mouthful of dullness: "although waste is not waste, but it may cost more hands and feet."

After calculating the strategy in mind properly, Yan Zhaoge immediately launches his own miniature bag.

In the miniature bag, the God Temple pillars are no longer suppressed, and the real dragon body in the icicles can't help but fly out.

Stone pillars and icicles out of a miniature bag, are growing in the wind, and become huge in an instant.

Yan Zhaoge's whole body is full of vigorous Qi, which turns into a fire. Then he opens the shock dome bow and pulls the bowstring in the air.

Between the bowstring concussion, the purple thunder and the red fire interweave, bombard on the ice pole left by the frozen real dragon together!

The icicles began to disintegrate, in which the real dragon left its body shaking, and the sound of the Dragon chanting sounded.

The fallen ice dragon did not revive.

But the spirit contained in it makes people feel as if there is a living real dragon coming to the world.

The surging dragon power, whether it's a human being or a devil, looks out for it!

The big Yan devil who chased to the entrance of the abyss came back to his senses, roared, rushed into the abyss, and immediately came to Yan Zhaoge!

Yan Zhaoge turned a blind eye to the great flame devil, just standing on the top of the temple pillars, and then stepping down!

The colonnade of the temple of God flickered with colorful brilliance, and continued to hold the body of the ice dragon again, and then fell together, straight into the bottom of the fire abyss!

There, the Han Yuan Dharma Realm of Yan Zhaoge was settled by the red pagoda, which was in vain.

But now Yan Zhaoge stands on the colonnade of the shrine, pressing the body of the ice dragon below, and rushes into the array covered by nine white light pillars as a whole.

In the flash of light, the sound of the Dragon began to become true.

The power of extreme cold expands in an instant, which makes the temperature at the bottom of the abyss drop rapidly and no longer extremely hot.

Yan Zhaoge accepted the colonnade of the shrine and fell into the realm of the cold abyss Dharma.

He stretched out his hands, vigorous Qi on both sides of the cold and hot, yin and Yang fusion, and then together down beat.

As if the ice dragon had survived, the huge dragon was wrapped around the red pagoda.

Real flesh and blood body, this moment actually gradually turned into ice blue light dragon.

The big Yan devil persevered, chasing yanzhaoge all the way down to the bottom of the abyss, claws to yanzhaoge's head.

However, under the influence of the Dharma circle of Hanyuan, Yan Zhaoge has also fallen to the top of the red pagoda.

He punches in the center of the tower, and suddenly the power of ice and fire rises to block the claws of the big summer devil!

In the roar of the great flame devil, Yan Zhaoge screamed like a dragon, and the red pagoda began to shake violently!