Nine golden crowns were bred from the stele of the emperor, and turned into big sun directly to the flame saint.

Although they are only derived from the Rune of the stele of emperor, they have the terrible strength comparable to the divine beast, and the breath of each gold black is comparable to that of the saint.

Even with the increase of the light of inscriptions on the stone tablet, the breath of the whole body of the gold and black became more and more powerful.

Rao is a flame saint. He is not at the bottom of the list during the robbery period. He is only half a step away from the true saint. At this time, his face also shows a strong color of fear.

Because he felt a fatal threat on these Jinwu. If he didn't deal with them properly this time, he might fall on Yingzhou island.

"Get out of my seat!"

The flame saints gathered flame shields at the fastest speed and stopped the nine golden crowns in front of them, hoping to stop them for a moment.

However, he himself turned into a flame and shot in the opposite direction. He ran away first.

Compared with face, small life is more important!

Unfortunately, when he launched an attack on the monument, it seemed that the monument had already locked him.

The flame shield can't stop Jinwu at all. It can be penetrated, refined and devoured almost in an instant, and even make Jinwu's energy more powerful and terrifying.

Nine golden crowns completely blocked all the dodging directions of the flame saint, and rushed at him.

The burning flame enveloped his whole body in an instant.

Originally, such as the flame saint, a strong person majoring in fire attributes, can be immune to almost any fire damage. However, this kind of fire power is too powerful at this time.

This is Jinwu magic fire. It seems that it was born out of the real fire of the sun. Although it is not in the list of strange things in heaven and earth, its power is far less than the pure real fire of the sun.

But under the control of the power of the ancient stele, this rich Jinwu divine fire is enough to directly refine the flame saint!

For a moment, the scream of the saints came from the flames, shrill and crazy.

"Hateful, why does a piece of ancient monument of preaching have such terrible lethality?"

The flame saint's face showed a ferocious color, and suddenly looked at Shen Tian and others who had retreated hundreds of miles away: "we are robbed today, and we can't stay out of the trouble!"

It was your discovery of this monument that made Bensheng contaminated with this terrible flame.

If I'm going to die, let's die together!

……

At this point, the flame Saint turned into a holy fire and shot in the direction of Shen Tian!

"How on earth did this bastard become a saint?"

Linglong emperor Ji's face was ugly. The flame saint was the supreme elder of Zhongzhou Jiuyang holy land. To some extent, it was under the control of dahuangshen Dynasty.

It's just that the flame saint is carefree, has no relatives, and has a paranoid and fierce personality, so he always acts as he likes, without any powerful bearing.

But Linglong Diji never thought that this guy would be hysterical and want to pull Shenxiao Shengzi and everyone to carry on.

If this happens, even the holy land of Jiuyang will not be able to bear the consequences and will be hit by angry parties.

It can only be said that this guy is really crazy and selfish and has no worries.

Shen Tian's eyes were like electricity, staring directly at the flame Saint: "you step back, I'll stop him."

The voice just fell, Shen Tian's whole body suddenly burst out a very strong breath, and directly pushed the people around him towards the distance.

Even Zhang Yunxi and Linglong Diji, who broke through the golden elixir of ten turns to the yuan infant period, had no resistance at all.

For a time, only Shen Tian was left in front of the flame saint!

Looking at the approaching flame saint, Shen Tian had no fear on his face.

He just looked indifferently at the approaching flame, just like looking at a floating cloud, completely unable to threaten himself.

"It's said that you are a rare heavenly pride in the holy land of Shenxiao. If you can help a person with the capital of the great emperor to carry you on the back, I'll be worth it even if I die."

Although he was born in the holy land, he was not born with good quality.

Although after all kinds of dangers, fighting, barely through the double thunder, but also to the limit.

Therefore, the most annoying thing of the flame saint is the supreme pride favored by heaven and the open son of good fortune.

Unfortunately, Shen Tian has achieved the top level in both aspects.

Even if I am going to die, I will take him to be buried with me!

……

The flame saint is getting closer and closer to Shen Tian.

Shen Tian can even feel the hot flame baking his skin and hair. The power of this flame is not even weaker than that of Nanming Lihuo.

If it is not condensed from the stele of emperor jinwudi, it is not the source of fire in the strange things of heaven and earth. If you use one, you will lose one. The value of this fire source alone is immeasurable!

"Have you asked me if I want to move you?"

At this time, the indifferent voice sounded between heaven and earth, and a great figure appeared slowly.He was enveloped in the bright thunder Fairy Light. At this time, he calmly looked at the flame saint, and the fairy light on his body trembled violently.

Seems to be venting a strong anger!

"Shenxiao Saint Zhang Longyuan, don't think we will be afraid of you when we become saints!"

"You are not born on the day of your holiness."

The body of the flame saint is being refined by Jinwu flame, which is a painful process.

With a roar, he turned into a red 40000 meter dagger gang and waved across the sky, almost dividing the whole world into two.

In the broken place of the void, you can see the lotus blossoming, beautiful and gorgeous.

With this knife, the flame Saint seems to have broken the pot, and the energy in his body is extremely stimulated, even a decisive blow to life and death.

"Before entering the island, there was an agreement among all parties that whoever found the opportunity would belong to him. Since you are so unreasonable, you also framed our disciples."

The immortal light on Zhang Longyuan's body surface is more and more intense: "then this seat will end your pain ahead of time, and let you know that the cultivation of immortals is not longer than anyone else."

With one word, a long sword shot out of the immortal light of the Lord of Shenxiao.

After him, there was a vision of thunder emperor. There were ten gods and beasts guarding him. The golden thunder filled half of the sky.

"Out!"

Shenxiao God looked at the flame Saint indifferently, and the endless Hunyuan shenlei rushed to the sword like money, which made the sword shining incomparably.

Qiang ~

the golden streamer flashed in the void, shuttling and killing hundreds of thousands of feet in an instant.

The light of the 40000 meter flame sword suddenly darkened, and then it began to split from the blade tip to the left and right, and was cut into two by the sword light.

……

Whoosh ~

there was a thunderbolt.

A blood line slowly appeared in the center of the flame saint's eyebrows, and spread down his nose, mouth, throat and navel.

The holy corpse, which was cut into two pieces, fell powerlessly from the void, and the red and golden blood spattered into the sky.

"After today, if a saint bullies his disciples, he will be killed!"

Shenxiao Saint Zhang Longyuan, a sword cut saint!

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