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    >[Text]The 640th Holy Fire

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    ? The slim hand of the small plate moves this jade, and the beautiful figure comes from the clouds.  ** is obviously just a slender little woman, but she gives people the majestic atmosphere of thousands of troops rushing forward and thousands of horses galloping together.  Under this momentum, only the originally brilliantly blooming lotus flower began to fluctuate uneasily. The petals closed, and the stamens inside stretched from the inside out like thousands of willow silks. It seemed that they wanted to use these in an instant.  The flower stamen weaves a shield that can withstand a blow in front of it.

    However, the small hosta has no tricks at all. It seems that its movements are stretched and slow, but it can always defeat the extremely complicated opponent in front of her. I can see that she has not changed much, and the stamens are wrapped around her arm, but it is as if there is nothing.  , there is no way to use it, but the hosta has already been tied to the lotus, just above the petals that have just closed.

    "Pfft~~" There was a soft sound, and the closed lotus quickly deflated like a deflated rubber ball, and the color of the petals also became dim, and there were already some signs of dryness at the tips of the petals.  , it seems that even this gentle blow from Xiaopan seems to have sucked away all the life essence from it.

    At this moment, Xiaopan followed up, glanced at the bottom of the altar, and then showed a beautiful smile and said, what kind of powerful restriction is this? It turns out to be an endless fall."

    After saying this, her sleeves stretched out, and the space of hundreds of meters around her seemed to be infinitely condensed.  In the blink of an eye, the snow glowed like lightning. Xiaopan once again took a step forward and stood on the altar. The hosta was raised high and turned into a crystal-carved jade sword in the sky. It fell down with a condescension and was about to  When it hit the altar, it suddenly spun around again, like an antelope hanging its horns, leaving no trace.  A waterfall has already rushed down with thousands of waves.  The waves are as pure as snow and as transparent as ice. They have been washed away by wind and rain for thousands of years, and they run endlessly through the white clouds.

    As Zhang Zhong was falling rapidly, his figure suddenly stagnated slightly. His body seemed to be wrapped in a layer of soft cloth, and he immediately slowed down. In this silky space, his thoughts were also exquisite and clear, and he moved quickly.  After rolling for more than ten times in a row, he relieved the downward force and rushed forward horizontally.

    During the long fall, he felt that there seemed to be no end, and it was impossible for him to go down. There was only one direction, which was around him.  Thinking of this, Zhang Zhong didn't care which direction he went in. In short, there was nothing wrong with giving it a try.

    There was a light gray mist in front of him. There seemed to be invisible filaments in the mist, pulling him inside. As he continued to move forward, this force became stronger and stronger. Zhang Zhong was caught off guard and deliberately  Resisting this force, however, it was like an invisible silver needle, which pierced from no one knew which direction it came from, and pierced Zhang Zhong's heart fiercely. A sharp pain came, and Zhang Zhong couldn't help but exclaimed.  And out.  However, just as he was resisting this force and flying back, he was attacked several times in a row. However, because Zhang Zhong already had previous experience, the latter few attacks were not as painful as the first time.  , yet it is elusive and hard to resist.

    However, the further he retreated, the attack gradually disappeared.

    It seems that only when you are in thick fog can you be attacked like this.  Zhang Zhong was thinking in his mind, but he couldn't help but have some doubts. He tried hard to recall the situation when he was attacked before, and he also understood somewhat. It seemed that as long as he did not resist the force that pulled him in, he would not be attacked.  attacking.

    Of course, this is just an idea. If you try it, you will be making fun of your own body.  When thinking of this, Zhang Zhong also understood that he needed to make a decision, which was very risky.

    "Do you want to try?" When Zhang Zhong was thinking about this question, he suddenly felt like his body was falling. This shocked him. He stopped thinking about it and rushed forward. Taikoo  The aura of the divine furnace is fully activated, and its power is so fierce that it has exceeded the previous distance into the mist.  It seemed that the current situation did not require him to think any more.  Compared to falling at high speed, this environment is obviously much better.

    The ancient divine furnace burned quietly, and the Sky-Mending Stone hung leisurely on Zhang Zhong's forehead. However, no matter how Zhang Zhong urged it, the Sky-Mending Stone could not emit light to illuminate this mysterious place.  However, what Zhang Zhong could see with his eyesight was definitely within the range of five feet. To him, this distance was no different than that of a blind man.

    "Roar~~" Suddenly, bursts of beast roars came over, and a tiger as big as a mountain, with colorful fur shining all over its body, flew toward him with its big paws, and with a fierce  The sound of wind is endless.

    "No~~" Zhang Zhong reacted very quickly and was about to dodge, but suddenly he thought of something and quickly controlled his body. At this moment, a stinging pain pierced him.on my heart.  He stood as if standing still in the abyss, his eyes were as bright as lightning, and he looked at the fierce tiger, but he did not move anymore, and he looked like he was ready to be slaughtered.

    "There shouldn't be such a fierce tiger in a place like this. If there is one, it should be like him and need to resist that mysterious power. It will never emit such a mighty momentum." And Zhang  Zhong Huan was sensitive to the fact that this tiger's attacks were extremely domineering, but its murderous intent was extremely difficult for him to feel, and it chose to reveal its body very early. Spiritual beasts with these characteristics are not only extremely powerful but also highly intelligent.  For spiritual beasts with extremely low levels of combat experience, they are just another kind of illusion.

    Looking at the sharp claws rushing in front of him, Zhang Zhong's eyes did not blink, and he looked at it with determination. Just when he was about to be hit, the shadow of the claws turned into a breeze and dissipated, and in front of him  A ray of light slowly came out.

    As he moved forward, the fog gradually dissipated, and the light in front of him became brighter and brighter.  Zhang Zhongping calmed down and slowly allowed the force of attraction to lead him forward. After walking for a while, all the fog had dissipated.

    An extremely shining color caught Zhang Zhong¡¯s eyes tightly, making him unable to look away.  It was a bunch of flames, hanging in the air, looking at its splendor as if no one else was watching. It was as majestic as an emperor, with endless majesty and glory.

    Holy Fire~~~

    Although Zhang Zhong was already prepared in his heart, when he saw the holy fire for the first time, he still couldn't help but twitch. It was so wonderful. This feeling can no longer be described in words. That kind of  Beauty is something that makes you want to get closer. Even though you know it will burn you, you still desperately want to touch it. You want to observe every detail with your eyes, but you still don't feel satisfied.

    The aura of the ancient divine furnace swelled, and it made a rumbling sound. It seemed to be inexplicably surprised, and it moved restlessly.  The holy fire is not very big. It hangs there, blooming with firelight. The curling firelight seems to be emitting endless messages.

    The steaming breath is lingering, and every bit of light and heat seems to penetrate the void and blend into Zhang Zhong's heart silently.

    Zhang Zhong walked over slowly, his right hand gently moved forward, holding the holy fire on the top of his palm. In an instant, a huge message with a thunderous sound exploded in his ears.  He looked at the side, causing him to tremble slightly involuntarily. In his two eyes, there was nothing else except the image of the holy fire.

    His right hand was already translucent, as if it had been burned away.

    The ancient divine furnace within the body let out a mournful cry, as if it was about to explode. All the seal patterns around the furnace lit up, and the brilliance flowed around the furnace as fast as lightning.

    At this time, the Sky-Building Stone emitted a ray of pure white brilliance, shooting into the furnace, as if feeding back the ancient divine furnace, and absorbing the power from the holy fire.  Zhang Zhong, however, was as motionless as an old monk in trance.

    Xiaopan stood on top of the main hall, and suddenly felt a tremor under his feet. The huge stones in the main hall shattered into pieces, like spider webs, shaking crazily. All the restrictions disappeared, and everything was on the verge of collapse.  , but with a look of joy on her face, she looked up to the sky and laughed, her sound like a silver bell, echoing in the air.

    Suddenly, her smile stopped, and she looked towards the entrance of the hall. She saw two people and a beast standing there. The beast god's eyes were fierce, and he looked at her with a gloomy expression, coldly.  said,

    "You are not dead."

    "Haha~~" Xiaopan laughed twice more and said to the beast god, "You are not dead, so you won't die."

    After hearing this, the Beast God shouted twice, seemingly with great anger. It still said calmly, "Devil, I won't be deceived by you anymore and I will kill you."

    "Is it just you?" Xiaopan said with a smile. Although she had an angelic face, her words were filled with murderous intent. "This time I don't need to rely on you, a stupid and stupid beast. I am alone.  , you can create the world you want.¡±

    When he said this, the hosta in his hand was raised high, and with the swirling clouds of smoke, it went around the head and neck of the beast god.  On the neck of the beast god, a string of sapphires as big as goose eggs lit up one after another. The beast god also roared, and slapped forward with one claw.

    The Sunset Shield quickly drew a circle of light in Leng Qingqiu's hands, protecting her and Yue Er in it. In the battle in front of them, the strength of the two of them was too strong. Even if they rushed forward, it would not help.  , so they stood aside and watched what happened.

    ? ??Zhang Zhong, where are you?  "Leng Qingqiu thought anxiously in his heart.

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