The originally chaotic battlefield suddenly became quiet, and the eyes of the crowd became dull. They stared at the head and felt that their heart was about to stop beating.

Kirin is the supreme existence comparable to the real dragon. Why did it suddenly appear here?

"Roar!"

The head suddenly lifted up and roared into the sky. The red cloud began to roll. A flash of fire flashed across the void and directly penetrated the chest of an elder of the heavenly god palace with a lightning speed, so that everyone didn't respond.

Whew, whew, whew!

Then, more and more flames fell. First, they fell like a light rain, and then became more and more majestic. Finally, they swept the whole land like a storm.

"Hide behind me!"

Duan Chongyu roared. His body soared into the air, and his powerful soul bloomed, enveloping everyone. His mind moved slightly, and a seven story pagoda broke through the air. It became huge in an instant and resisted all the flames in the sky.

Seeing this, Lin Shitian and Wu chuanzi also stood up one after another. One held a gun and the other turned into an ancient Buddha. They stood on the pagoda to help Duan Chongyu resist the attack of huomang.

"Is it useful?"

Yan Qing's voice sounded again. At this time, the red clouds slowly dispersed, revealing the figures of Yan Qing and other three people. At the moment, they were filled with red Mans, and the power of their souls rotated like a vortex, condensing a powerful and domineering Kirin shadow.

The Kirin is not a physical object, but a virtual shadow. It is formed by the soul of Yan Qing!

The roar kept coming out. Under the endless attack of the fire, the pagoda began to tremble and spread ferocious cracks. Lin Shitian and Wu chuanzi also had some disorder in their breath and began to exude mottled blood.

"You three are not weak in cultivation, but you come from the Terran after all. You have a thin foundation and low martial arts. How can you compare with the three of us? When you fight this war, there will be no suspense. You can die at ease." Yan Qing sneered. His arm leaned out, and the Kirin's body moved, shrouded in the raging fire and hit the pagoda.

Just a bang!

The pagoda was broken, and the endless flames blew Duan Chongyu out. Before they landed, the hot flame fell into the lake, and the water vapor rose like a thick fog, enveloping the whole void. At the same time, it was also mixed with a strong smell of blood.

"Master!"

Ye Chen's body twinkled and fell beside Duan Chongyu and others. With a sweep of his eyes, his body trembled.

At the moment, Duan Chongyu three people were seriously injured, and their whole bodies were burned by the flame. The flame, not an ordinary fire, had attacked the three people's meridians, causing great trauma to Yuanhai. Fortunately, the flame would not hurt their souls, otherwise, the three of them were already on the eve of the day.

"This is the end of ants trying to shake the tree." Qilin's virtual shadow is suspended in the void, his feet are in the fire, and his martial arts are abnormal, and Yan Qing's face is full of satisfaction.

He is a noble fire god messenger with a detached status. He was scolded by several people. If he doesn't punish him, where is his dignity and the dignity of the fire god family.

Duan Muchen stood in the rear, also slightly relieved, glanced over, and saw the strong men of the dead Tianyan imperial dynasty. He was secretly helpless. Yan Qing and others clearly had the ability to easily crush Ye Chen and others, but they were going to kill the people of the Tianyan imperial dynasty. It was really hateful.

However, these words, he will not say clearly that people will die when they die. As long as they can get the trust of Yan Qing and others, it is enough.

"The God of fire is respected by the five divine families. It seems that this is true." Lin Shitian covered his chest and smiled helplessly. Just now, facing the fire rain, he had no power to fight back.

"When the three of us fight at the same time, you will take the opportunity to leave here. One can escape, especially Ye Chen. You have a deep hatred with them. Once it falls into their hands, you will die. Don't hesitate and try your best to escape." Wu chuanzi's voice suddenly spread to everyone's mind, making them stunned. Wu chuanzi's three people should use their own lives, In exchange for their chance to escape?

"Ye Chen holds the Heavenly God's treasure order and is the guest Qing of the outer palace of the Heavenly God. Even if they are bold, they dare not kill?" an elder of the heavenly god palace looked lonely and whispered.

"From the very beginning, they didn't want to let us go. Don't say it was Keqing. Even if the palace leader came in person, I'm afraid they wouldn't show mercy." Duan Yunxin smiled helplessly, and there was a look of death on his face. Obviously, he had the same idea as Wu for a while, exchanging death for ye Chen's chance to live.

"Is there really no other way?" Murong Xue had tears in his eyes. Not only he, but all the talented young people had a stiff face. They didn't want to live in this way, but from now on, the hope was too slim.

Ye Chen stood there quietly, silent and rarely fell into silence, but if you look carefully, you can find that there is a strong reluctance in his eyes.

Three years ago, in order to save his life, thousands of young people died in front of him in huangquan camp.

Three years later, will the tragedy repeat itself?

Hoo Hoo!

Ye Chen's breathing became more and more heavy. In his Yuanhai, the seventh ancient totem began to emit strands of deep dark brilliance. The patterns carved on the began to creep up. A roar grew from small to large and began to spread, making the whole Yuanhai completely roll up.

Such a change, not to mention other people, even ye Chen himself, was unconscious. He only felt that a vortex appeared in front of his eyes. A black vortex, with an inexplicable suction, guided his body forward and passed step by step.

"Ye Chen, what's the matter with you?" Murong Xue first found the abnormality of Ye Chen. She asked, but ye Chen didn't answer. She still walked slowly, her eyes were empty and seemed to have no soul.

Murong Xue had more doubts in her heart. She stretched out her hand and pulled out Ye Chen, but at the moment of touching Ye Chen's arm, she felt a terrible force, like a vortex, which emptied her true yuan and fell directly to the ground.

But for this picture, ye Chen is still unconscious. His pace is getting bigger and faster, and he is almost swallowed by the black vortex.

At the same time, the patterns on the seventh ancient totem became more and more flexible, as if they had real life.

"At this point, stop. Now you don't have the ability to control that power."

At the moment when ye Chen was about to step into the black vortex, a sound like the sound of nature suddenly came slowly from the void, like a touch of spring rain, which made the crowd feel like a spring breeze.

When their eyes moved, they saw that the rolling red cloud suddenly split. A woman in an elegant white skirt came out of it. Her face was exquisite and she was looking at Ye Chen with a kind of pity for her younger generation.

When the woman fell slowly, Xiao Chongxian's eyes were dull.

Xiao Xiao's eyes were dull.

On her pretty face, her eyes were instantly soaked with tears, her lips moved up and down, and seemed to spit out a word with great difficulty: "mother."