Chapter 1734

The continuous burning demon yuan in the demon king's body is closely related to the continuous flow of underground ground fire. It seems that it can control these ground fires.

If we call out the ground fire and burn down the village, we will be in trouble.

The wood spirit in Ye Feng's medicine King ring was released quietly, just like a flash of green light. It was quietly linked with those trees in the oasis, which confirmed Ye Feng's conjecture.

The demon king is trying to summon the underground fire to burn down the oasis and burn everything to ashes.

The trees in the oasis became frightened. They seemed to have life and gave out low groans. Deep underground, the heat wave of the earth fire was breaking through the soil, like a lava beast that was more terrible than any other fierce beast, and came slowly.

We must put out the fire before the demon king can summon it completely, or the whole oasis will turn into a sea of fire. Although they will be OK, the ordinary villagers have no ability to avoid the fire.

Ye Feng's dark hatred of demon king is too despicable, any evil means can be thought of.

The flying sword in Ye Feng's hand once again gave off a dazzling light and shot at the demon king with full weather force. The flame claw of the demon king spewed out a burning flame, which turned into a fire shield around it, blocking Ye Feng's flying sword.

While attacking with a flying sword and listening to the message from Muling, the lava under the ground is still eroding to the surface, but Ye Feng's attack has affected the idea of the demon king, and the rise is slower.

You can't let the demon king have any chance to summon the underground lava. Ye Feng only feels a burst of anger in his chest. The Archean Shenzu's Secret War is quietly emerging.

A shocking world, crying ghosts and gods of hegemony, war.

A kind of hatred and war that can't be transformed no matter life and death.

A mountain fell into the sea, meet the Buddha to kill the Buddha, meet the ghost to kill the fury, war.

Ye Feng feels the blood in his body is boiling, and his magic power is doubled. He urges the flying sword, nine swords in one, and mercilessly cuts to the demon king.

The nine swords are in one, and the flying sword turns into a five finger wide epee. The body of the sword is condensed with electric light and emits golden light. Several kinds of light mix together and become extremely dazzling.

Ye Feng is confident that even the magic sand knight can't take his own sword, but the eighth level demon king is the first strong enemy Ye Feng met in his life, and he is even more powerful than the demons.

The demon king is worthy of being the demon king. He feels that Ye Feng's strength in this sword is too overbearing, and he has a kind of strength that he can't resist at all. The strength comes from his blood, which is higher than his demon yuan level.

The demon king grabs them in the air. The ground fire in the more than ten underground fire pits, like an inverted fire dragon, rushes into the air. It rotates around it and turns into fire shields. Each fire shield constantly consumes the sword spirit of the flying sword and resists the golden light of the flying sword.

The whirling sword and the same high-speed rotating fire shield rub out the golden electric light, which penetrates in all directions.

It broke the surrounding rocks and set off the flying sand and rocks. The flame was like a flame. The Dragon wrapped the flying sword heavily and fought hard in the air.

Almost all the eyes of the demon king were about to stare out. His claws kept flying in the air. With each move, a burning flame flew out of the fire pit and joined the fire shield.

Inspired by the secret art war, Ye Feng's whole blood power has increased dozens of times, turning the flying sword into an invincible weapon, like a high-speed spinning top drilling the flaming fire shield.

The surrounding air almost burns up, and the rocks on the ground are cracked by two powerful forces, and some of them even burn.

Jiang Yixue, who was watching nearby, had to protect herself with Reiki shield, so as not to be affected by the afterwaves produced by the collision of two powerful energies.

Jiang Yixue and Ye Feng are equally worried. Jiang Yixue sees that the demon king is particularly insidious, and his smile is full of evil. His fire shield is not only from his own demon yuan, but is interwoven with the ground fire energy in the dozens of fire pits, forming an invisible energy network.

Ye Feng felt that he was falling into a kind of burning fire. There was a place where there was no such heat wave, which was Jiang Yixue's side. This made him a little strange, but he was trying to break the fire shield of the demon king. He didn't have the heart to think about why.

Jiang Yi snow sees dark anxious, forehead fragrant sweat.

The local fire general summoned by the demon king turned the village head into a melting pot. The temperature went up in a straight line, which made her feel flustered. Suddenly, a cool feeling rose from the bottom of her heart, which spread from her heart to her whole body.

Jiang Yi snow only felt her brain buzzing, as if she couldn't feel anything.

Ye Feng is facing Jiang Yi snow with her back, and does not see the vision of Jiang Yi snow.

Jiang Yixue has a white light all over her body. Her hair, eyebrows, face and hands are covered with a thin layer of ice. Her eyes twinkle with white light. Her face is full of anger, and she stares at the demon king fiercely.

The demon king combines the energy of underground lava with his own demon yuan to form a defense fire shield, which blocks Ye Feng's flying sword. A warning sign suddenly rises in his heart, and a kind of cold air is quietly penetrating through his defense fire shield.How is it possible that this kind of extreme cold has been encountered before, which is the cold that can only be felt on the northern ice sheet, but the flame swamp here is its own territory, how can it feel cold?

It suddenly found that the cold came from the beauty around Ye Feng.

And the beauty's manner is gradually changing. It seems that a thin ice appears all over her body. Her own hot air waves and the heat of the ground fire can't melt the thin ice.

Jiang Yixue sneered at the corner of her mouth and stretched out an ice cone with white light in her palm. She walked towards the demon king with a big stride.

The demon king is going all out to concentrate all his strength. Ye Feng feels a sudden cold coming from all directions, constantly killing its flaming fire shield.

There is a trace of terror in its eyes. This kind of cold is only found on the ice field in the north. Ice spirit is its biggest killer.

Since ancient times, everything has fallen into one thing. The earth fire lava in the flaming swamp is the killer of ice spirit. However, ice soul is the coldest in the world. In addition to the earth fire lava, the burning demon yuan of the demon king can not resist the attack of ice soul.

The ice cone in Jiang Yixue's palm was as powerful as a knife cutting tofu. It easily penetrated into the flaming fire shield of the demon king. Although it could not hurt the demon king, it cut off its connection with the underground lava.

Ye Feng is also surprised at the change of Jiang Yixue, but at this time, the only thing he has to deal with is the demon king.

Ye Feng felt that the power of the demon king's fire shield was suddenly much smaller, and it was a good time to eliminate the demon king. The flying sword in his hand was like a high-speed drill bit, which suddenly penetrated through the fire shield and deeply penetrated into its demon pill.