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The Land of Fire is both a furnace of life and a place of destruction.

As soon as I appeared, these flame phantoms rushed towards me one after another.

"Why do we fight and kill?"

The Kunlun Snow sword is as bright as a rainbow, and the snow falls with one sword.

However, in the land of fire, the snowflakes were melted by the flames as soon as they bloomed, but the killing power of the Chaos Sword remained undiminished.

This flame phantom was transformed by the divine thoughts of the Suzaku divine bird. What I have to do now is to cut off every one of its divine thoughts before the flames burn me, and then face the deity directly.

The sword energy surged, criss-crossing the space.

My whole body was bathed in flames, and Kunlun Xue also turned into half of a flaming sword.

All I can see is a piece of crimson, the high temperature washes down the body, and the flame licks the soul.

Endless pains tormented my body, and my soul was devastated even more.

Wrapped in flames, I falter.

Walking in the flames is like a moth to a flame.

At this time, I miss the sea water of Guixu, the cold moonlight, the cold and gentle embrace of Yuhua, the snowflakes under the Yushu in Kunlun...

The north wind blows the ground and all the grasses fold, and Hu Tian flies snow in August.

I long for a hearty snowstorm to extinguish my soul scorched by flames, but none of this will happen, and what I face is only the power of endless flames.

I was struggling to move forward in the boundless Vermilion Bird Field, the source of fire, and gradually lost my way.

I don't know where the throne of Suzaku is, but I just walk towards the fire and kill all illusions.

There was a loud shock, and another lava giant fell down.

The huge body shook the ground, and the bursting lava hit my body, leaving a painful mark of flames.

From unbearable to numb, and from numb to sober.

The world seemed to be a veritable melting pot, and I was trapped in it.

The illusion of inexhaustible killing is more difficult to kill than the inner demons, the flames burning all over the body, and the indestructible battle body are all undergoing the cruelest test.

The soul screaming in pain, seemed to be able to break through the shackles of the body at any time and throw itself into destruction.

Every second of time is suffering, but I know that my trial has just begun...

I walked on the lava, climbed the volcano, and crossed the sea of ​​fire, not knowing the southeast or northwest.I have never been to the eighteenth floor of hell, but I would rather spend my whole life in the mountains of swords and flames than stay here for a moment longer.

However, I, who bear the fate of the lives of all the demonic people, can only grit my teeth and endure all the pain, swing the sword in my hand, and fight a bloody path in the flames.

I was crying, and the flames evaporated the tears as soon as they came out of my eyes.

This is the first time that I shed tears because of pain since I became the Patriarch of the Demon Dao.

Life has unbearable sorrow, and the body also has unbearable pain.

The Kunlun Snow in my hand gradually showed signs of melting, and I could only use my blood to cool it down and let it bloom again.After the killing, Kunlun Xue and I were truly connected by blood.

I don't know how long time has passed, but it seems like thousands of years have passed.

Finally, I came to the center of the land of fire, and saw the mighty Suzaku bird hovering in the air.

"Patriarch of the Demon Dao, I admire your courage. I really didn't expect you to come to me step by step. But then you will understand that all your efforts are meaningless."

"Feel the wrath of the Flame King and accept the punishment of Heaven!"

Suzaku didn't give me a chance to breathe, and endless destructive flames erupted from his whole body and swept towards me.

The flame contains the power of endless true flames, which is different from any illusion of flames I have come into contact with.This is the anger of the flame king, and what burns is the life essence of the Suzaku bird.

Once I was burned by the flames, the Immortal Battle Body couldn't bear it either.

What's more, I have traveled this way, and there is not much vitality left. It can be said that if I touch it, I will be injured, if I touch it, I will die, and even the soul cannot escape.

Facing the ultimate destructive flame of the Lord of Fire, I know that all resistance is futile.

And I had the confidence to walk in front of it, and I never thought about defeating it with the sword in my hand.

My porch once swallowed Di Shitian's Chaos Divine Thunder, and now I want to see if it can withstand the flames of Suzaku Divine Bird!

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Chapter 671 Demon Dao Qi Number

My porch is lifeless, as if it has some kind of seal.

When fighting Di Shitian, the seal showed signs of loosening due to the intrusion of the Chaos God Thunder, but it was not really unsealed.

Just like the dawn breaks, there is always a slight mist between the light and the light.

The Divine Court opened, and I sacrificed the entire entrance.

Every porch is a small world, but my porch is too vast and endless, and I can't give it all. I can only open a gate before the Suzaku attack, and then the Suzaku bird, who can't cover it, rushes into it. Immediately afterwards, there was a furious roar of the Suzaku Divine Bird.

A high temperature began to rise in the porch, and boundless flames fell from the sky, turned into fire on the ground, and turned into a sea of ​​flames in an instant.

Once my sword intent melted snow, and the entrance was covered with heavy snow.

But today, the boundless sea of ​​flames burned the entire entrance from the sky to the ground.

The Fire Lord's destructive flames that incinerate everything.

The blazing flames of destruction seemed to have gone crazy, flying around with the wind, devouring everything without restraint.

The crimson flame was like a flowing brush, painting everything it went in black.

The burning mist dissipated, and the floating clouds annihilated.

The burning stars were dimmed, and the earth was scorched red.

In front of the flames of destruction, all living beings are dust, and after burning, there are only scorched earth and ashes.

There is no longer a trace of moisture in the entrance, as if my entrance has become the source of fire for Suzaku.

I listened attentively, and heard the painful groans of the Xuanguan, and saw the mountain peaks being burned into lava by the flames, and I saw the sea water being evaporated and dried up, and finally turned into a sea of ​​flames...

Among the endless flames, only the Mo Dao's soul-calling banner was still standing indifferently and heavily, and the Suzaku, who had nowhere to vent his anger, quickly discovered the existence of the soul-calling banner.