The first 397 chapters are afraid of your crow mouth

Zhan Old Eight and the six of them looked at the smaller and smaller fireball, and their expressions became extremely dignified. The fireball before it reached hundreds of square meters, but now it is only the size of a house.

They could clearly see the Universe Ding Tianding suspended in the sky fire, and they were ready to take action at any time.

"Should be dead." One of them said, the fire was on that day, but how could a temple of the **** of war survive something that they didn't even dare to touch against them?

"Don't forget, he owns endless fire, and endless fire itself is sky fire." Zhan Old Eight said coldly, he didn't think that the Lord of the Asura Palace was so easy to kill.

Hearing this, everyone became serious, staring at the fireball.

Slowly, the sky fire in the fireball began to rapidly decrease, as if the flames were slowly extinguishing. As the flames dimmed, the surrounding space became darker.

But for the God of War, it was still as bright as daylight, and there was no other difference.

Puff!

Cracks suddenly appeared in the fireball, and the Star Dou Refining Air Array finally broke open. At the same time, the last ray of sky fire also dissipated in the air, and only the crystal clear small tripod was still suspended in the air.

Zhan Lao Ba and the six of them stood in the void, staring at the heaven and earth, but there was no movement at all.

"Lao Liu, go take a look. Others lock the void." Zhan Lao Ba said coldly, "Also, be careful!"

"Yes, Captain." Everyone nodded, and the five people including Zhan Laoba immediately used great means to lock the square space.

Then the man in the golden armor slowly walked towards Qiankun Dingtianding. His speed was very slow, he did not relax his vigilance, and for nothing else, because the person he was going to deal with was the Palace Master of Asura.

Others also waited with breathlessness, quietly guarding the surroundings of Qiankun Dingtianding, for fear that Xiao Fan would escape.

The man in the golden battle armor walked to Qiankun Dingtianding and took out a sword and picked it up towards the lid. His speed was very fast.

"Huh~"

The moment the lid was opened, a white flame suddenly emerged from the Heaven and Earth Dingtian Ding, and it rushed towards the surroundings at an extremely fast speed.

"Sky Fire!" The man in the golden armor screamed and wanted to escape for the first time. However, he was too close to the Heavenly Ding Tianding Ding, and the sky fire came very unexpectedly, and it enveloped him in an instant.

The golden armor on his body instantly burned, and then there was a scream, how terrifying the sky fire, it was an existence that even the Temple of War could kill.

The other five people reacted quickly, and they immediately left the range of Skyfire. Skyfire came and went quickly.

However, the man in the golden armor was not much better. The fire still burned him that day, and he could not be extinguished no matter what.

At this time, the Heavenly Ding Tianding Cauldron disappeared, and a figure emerged from the sky fire, with an evil smile on his face, and a faint crimson flame on his body.

"The Temple of the Gods of War, you really can count on me, letting the six God of War realms deal with me, is the taste of sky fire good?" A cold voice came from the sky of fire. Who else but Xiao Fan?

"Keep trapped in the void, don't let him escape with the help of space secrets! Fifth, you go and kill him!" Zhan Old Eight yelled, ignoring the life and death of the golden armor man, their first task was to kill Xiao Where.

One of the green-robed elders flashed to kill Xiao Fan, trapped in the void by the four God of War realms, it was impossible for Xiao Fan to break through the void and escape.

"Goodbye!"

A look of disdain flashed across Xiao Fan's face, and suddenly the scarlet flames all over his body began to spin rapidly, spinning like a hot wheel.

With a snort, the void suddenly tore apart, and Xiao Fan turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the space crack.

"Huntian Xinghuosuo!" Everyone recognized the flames of Xiao Fan's whole body at a glance, and their expressions became difficult to look.

With their strength, trapped in the void, they may not be able to easily escape in a short period of time with the Tier War God Realm, but the Chaotic Sky Star Fire Shuttle is different, but even the Void Storm can shred the **** soldiers who crossed the space. What about the blockade?

"Dead!" The old man in Qingpao exploded, speeding up in vain, and slapped Xiao Fan towards the void. Zhan Lao Ba and the others followed without hesitation.

Although the void was torn apart, Xiao Fan's current speed was not much faster. They still had a chance to kill Xiao Fan. If he was allowed to drive across the sky with all his strength, even the God of War Realm would not be able to catch up with him.

"Good come." Xiao Fan looked back at the void crack, the corner of his mouth raised slightly, as if the conspiracy had succeeded.

I saw that he suddenly took out the Heaven and Earth Dingding Cauldron, opened the lid, and filled the sky with white flames pouring out from the Heaven and Earth Dingtian Cauldron, instantly blocking the void in the void.

At this moment, the old man in Qingpao happened to rush over and saw the sky full of white flames. He took a breath of cold air. However, his speed was too fast to stop his figure instantly.

And the consequence of not being able to stop the figure is to rush into the white flame. If it is just an ordinary flame, they are fearless, but the key is that this is the sky fire.

The man in the golden armor was screamed by the sky fire just now, and they didn't want to follow suit.

Zhan Lao Ba and the others started late, and when they saw the sky fire, they stopped instantly, and they could only watch the green robe old man rush into the sky fire.

"Ah~" Another scream came from Zhan Lao Ba and the others. They couldn't imagine the pain of being burned by the sky.

"Asshole, I'm going to kill you!" Zhan Lao Ba roared angrily, his eyes were splitting, they had all experienced countless trials of life and death, but it was the first time that a monk in the late stage of the Battle Saint Realm played it like this.

Of course, this is also related to their despising Xiao Fan's strength. If they were a little cautious, this would not happen.

"Come and kill me." Xiao Fan didn't leave immediately, but looked at Zhan Old Eight with a smile.

"Second, you follow me to save the fifth and the sixth, the third and the fourth, you go and kill him." The war veteran shouted angrily. After saying that, he and another old man went to rescue the old man and the old man Man in golden armor.

However, what disappointed him was that the other two were unmoved. You looked at me and I looked at you, looking at Xiao Fan with some fear.

"What are you still waiting for?" Zhan Lao Ba said angrily.

"Captain, we..." The expressions of the two men in black flickered, and they dared not pass.

"He's just fighting the Holy Land, what's so scary about you?" Zhan Old Bayi looked like he hated iron and steel.

We are not afraid of him, but of the sky fire. You let the old sixth pass, and he was burned by the sky fire. Later, you let the old fifth pass, and the old fifth made the sky fire burn.

Let us go now, who knows if there is still skyfire on that guy, he is standing there unscrupulously now, obviously there is something to rely on, we don't want to be burned by skyfire.

The two black-robed men murmured to themselves, but they would never say this.

"You two!" Seeing that they were still motionless, Zhan Lao Ba was really angry, and the dignified God of War Realm was afraid of a Saint War Realm. If you say it, where are the faces of these people?

"Actually, they are not afraid of me. What they are afraid of is your crow's mouth. Whoever you let is unlucky. Forget it, I won't play with you. Next time I see you, you will have to wash your neck clean." Xiao Fan haha ??smiled.

Then the red flames all over his body skyrocketed, turning into a meteor and shooting into the depths of nothingness, disappearing instantly.