Chapter 8212

"Huang Yi cut!"

On his side, between the two huge wings, two burning circles slowly emerged and continued to solidify, a trace of black destruction spread, and Feng Yanjiu was desperately trying!

"You guys, take him!"

Feng Yueshen was in a cold mood, and immediately ordered the three people behind him to catch Feng Yanjiu, while he stared at Taishen tightly.

"You are strong!"

The beautiful woman murmured.

"Ye Chen, you take care of your injury. I'll leave it to you!" Too God smiled, calmly did not take anyone in the eye, purple shirt peerless!

He saw that ye Chen was very difficult to deal with his current state. Although he didn't know what happened with Jiutian Shenyan in the enchantment, as long as he came out alive, he could have no worries next!

"Good!"

Ye Chen nodded gently, sat down cross legged, and the eight trigrams heavenly elixir and celestial Koi ran quietly, recovering his injury.

The ancient battlefield kept coming to mind

……

"The nether clan?" Taishen was slightly stunned.

Before entering the forbidden area, he and ye Chen had seen Feng Yue wield the cold fire of the nether world. He also heard a little about the great gods of this family. Unexpectedly, he was robbed by the beautiful woman in front of him.

Among that group, the nether cold fire is their belief. Now in the hands of this beautiful woman, it is conceivable... The identity of this woman is not simple.

Feng Yue said in a deep voice, "Sir, although I don't know your identity, it's unwise to be an enemy of the Xuan demon domain. You retreat now, I won't pursue!"

Behind her, three immeasurable soldiers pressed the battle, with the intention of starting a war if they didn't agree.

"Hehe..... Xuanyao domain?"

The purple shirt's Taishen long clothes made a sound of hunting, and his hands stood negatively. The stars twinkled in his eyes, murmuring softly:

"What a sad family."

Feng yuemian showed his killing intention, "in that case, then stay in the nine fire Temple forever!"

"Youming cold fire!"

"Huangquan Lingyan!"

"The burning sun is burning!"

"Xuanwu Qingyan!"

At the same time, the four color pillars of fire rose and intersected, hovering over the nine fire temple, converging into a colorful Phoenix, and whispering. On its side, the distorted space was completely broken, and the force of space storm poured in, and in an instant, it was evaporated by the terrible high temperature!

A trace of chaos spread, and even if immeasurable four layers of heaven were contaminated with this thing, it was extremely troublesome.

"Huh?"

Fengwu old man noticed the situation of such a battlefield, a ray of killing burst out, and the threat of terror cut off the breath of chaos!

However, in this moment of distraction, the golden awn of the nine gods cut off a corner of his black robe, and the angry old man no longer kept his hand, slapped it out with several palms in succession, shaking the whole world to pieces, and time was almost back!

Under the suppression of Feng Wulao, the nine heaven God Yan retreated steadily. Pojun looked at each other with nine dragons, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Above the void, the wings of a hundred feet of colorful Phoenix are extended. With each fan, countless fire spirits dance and devour the space together.

Whoosh!

A gorgeous purple light streaked like a meteor, directly cutting off Caifeng's arrogant head!

"What!"

Feng Yue and other four people were instantly dull, and their fusion skills were so easily broken!

Even Feng Yanjiu, who was fighting in a fierce battle, was shocked,