“The Great Day Burns!”

Qin Jiu Song roared in his heart, and the endless golden flame poured out from his body, reflecting it like a fire god, and it was fierce.

“The fire!”

With the movement of his heart, the endless golden flame surged into a flame god dragon, which is a kind of god shape, there is an unspeakable word.

“Go!”

The Qin Jiu song looked cold and pointed out.

“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

At that moment, the dragon of the fire seemed to make a roar, and strangled and killed Ye Zhenwu.

“Hm on!”

Ye Zhenwu hummed coldly, and the blood in the body was stirring, like a real god beast.

“The feminine!”

He whispered, and then his hands like the wind, quickly tied up a mysterious handprint, suddenly in the void again appeared a giant turtle shadow, the giant tortoise on the back, carrying an ancient mountain, negative.

Ye Zhenwu's handprints suddenly bombarded, and the momentary force surged, the shadow of the giant tortoise, the four hoofs, swooping out and rushing out to the flame dragon.

Rumble!

The collision of the Yuanliang of terror, the agitation of the Yuanli light cover was even more intense, causing the ordinary disciples around them to exclaim for a while, and the liver was gallless.

The two of them fought each other, and that smell was too terrible!

"Is this really just a battle to the early realm of man, even compared to the mighty realm, it seems not far away!" 」

On the high platform, the elders of heaven looked at each other, and their hearts were shocked, and the confrontation between the two young people and the supreme court brought them too much shock.

“Maybe this is the young man.”

The people looked at each other, and one of the elders of heaven lamented.

And the people are very concerned.

Bam!

This showdown, compared to the other side is too fierce, whether it is Qin Jiu Song, or Ye Zhenwu, are flying out, blood stained sky.

The body slammed into the fiery of the Yuanliang, and the layers of ripples were raised, so as to stop the fly.

However, the eyes of the two people are getting brighter and brighter, the war is getting more and more turbulent, and they have been fighting to the crazy!

“Go!”

Qin Jiu Song slammed his hand and pointed it out, and suddenly the endless sun burned into a golden suzuk, bathed in fire, and swooped out.

“Hm on!”Ye Zhenwu looked like electricity, jerked and printed, coldly drinking, “Turn over the river!”

Suddenly, a spirit snake appeared, in its body, an illusory long river in the void appeared, the spirit snake twisted its body, suddenly the river howled, turned over the river, facing the flame of the sappter.

Hun Hop!

Since the ancient water and fire are incompatible, the flame of the safflower and Ye Zhenwu's river printing suddenly collided, like the confluence of water and fire, suddenly the square surged in the boundless water mist, issued a "hist" sound, each other consumption!

“The seal, the river print...”

Qin Jiu Song looked awe-inspiring, with an endless heavy color, looking at the distant relative Ye Zhenwu: "Is this the talent of the true blood of Xuanwu, and it is really strong and strong!"

Although the water and fire are not allowed, the water can be burned, but you know that the Qin Jiu Song is exerted, but one of the ten fires in the world is strong and can burn everything.

Moreover, he also performed the fire-making technique in the Seven Fas at the same time, and it was even more terrible.

However, encountering Ye Zhenwu's turning over the river, it is still not possible to directly evaporate it and fall into the right consumption.

The strength of the blood is evident here.

“The real blood...”

Qin Jiu Song's heart roared, a look of desire above the face, a flash of fleeting!

“Fighting!”

Qin Jiuge cold drink, the offensive is even more terrible, the endless day burns the sky, and the frantic killing is to Ye Zhenwu.

“I’m afraid you won’t!”

Ye Zhenwu also looked cold, since the war, will no longer be merciless, each shot is like a basilisk fighting, there is a boundless heavy and majestic meaning.

Rumble!

The two people are crazy to bombard, like two illusions, even the door of the sky, they began to find it difficult to capture the figure of the two, only to see a series of residual shadows in the interweaving.

As for ordinary disciples, they can only see the brilliant light of the Yuanliang, and the two people's figures are too fast and have surpassed their spiritual perception.

“What a terrible...”

They look at each other, a sense of powerlessness, straight from the heart.

And how the generation of the ancients was born in the same era, for other warriors, it is a great sadness!

Blow up!

Another bombardment, two people flying out at the same time, "wow" vomiting blood.

Qin Jiuge's face became more and more heavy, his heart moved, and the endless golden flame contracted, all of which withdrew his body.

The next moment, Qin Jiu Ge slowly reached out his hand, and suddenly a wisp of red fire rose up in his palm.

Although there is only one wisp, the terrible fluctuations released in it are even more alarming than before!

What is even more terrible is that a prince's domineering power in the world, in the moment when the flame appeared, it suddenly rose from the body of Qin Jiu Song, like a fire, showing up in the world!

“This is...”

Feeling the moment of that wisp of flame, Ye Zhenwu's heart was violently shocked, and the first time changed color: "The first fire - the Supreme!"

“Brother Ye has good eyes!”

Qin Jiu Song smiled and nodded slowly, but the meaning of the overbearing was stronger.

Ye Zhenwu looked at the eyes of Qin Jiu Song: "If I remember correctly, Xiao Fan was the supreme lord of the first battle of Xuelong Lake!"

"Good."

Qin Jiu Song nodded, “But that has become the past, like tomorrow’s yellow flowers!”

Ye Zhenwu was slightly silent, and then sighed: "I also thought that the Supreme Fang would fall into the hands of the Son, but the Son has already refined the sun and burned the sky, and the fire does not see each other, so I quickly rejected this idea..."

“I think I’m a little boy!”

He looked at the song and looked at the song.

“Only luck!”

Qin Jiu Song smiled faintly and did not want to say more.

off-site.

Hearing the word "Suspicious", suddenly set off a stormy wave, Qin Jiu Song's eyes were intertwined, all of them were shocked and horrified.

“The first fire!”

"The Son is carrying the first fire, and there is an atmospheric transport!"

"The fire is not seen, and the Son, in the case of burning the sun and the sky, now even adds the first fire, comparable to the ancient saints of the same age in the legend!"

At this moment, looking at the figure standing with God's fire, the hearts of the people trembled!

“Brother Ye!”Qin Jiu Song laughed, but there was a kind of overbearing meaning in his eyebrows:

“The first fire, I invite you to enjoy it!”

With a wave of Qin Jiu Song's big hand, the red flame suddenly turned into a flame red lotus, flying straight out to Ye Zhenwu.

It seems that the cloud is light, but where it passes, the void trembles!

See, even Ye Zhenwu, the same heart tightened, gnashing his teeth sharply:

“Cover the river!”

With that, a rollover of the river was hit, and the spirit snake moved with the long river to meet the flame red lotus.