Wait until all the strengths are on their own.
 Wang Yangming is more confident.
He looked at the Sun Palace hanging in the sky and shouted softly: "The destruction of your Sun Fire Domain will begin with the destruction of this Sun Palace.
You all listen to my order and destroy the Sun Palace first."
 “Yes,” the great sages around shouted together.
As for the Shenwu Fire Realm, the Immortal Fire Realm and the Hell Fire Realm.
 Having begun to notify the ancestors of their respective strengths to come and participate in the exhibition.
As for the other side, the Chaos Fire Realm and the Vermillion Bird Flame Realm, they naturally informed the ancestors.
 This is a big war.
 Almost all the forces participated.
Because of Wang Yangming’s words, many great sages have already begun to rush toward the Sun Temple in the sky.
 Want to destroy it.
And the ten great sages who appeared in the Temple of the Sun naturally cannot remain indifferent.
 The two parties soon fought together.
 The "rumbling" explosion resounded throughout the sky.
 Powerful power is constantly fluctuating, and the torn sky above has never healed.
 It can be said that for this powerful battle, the Great Sage is not even qualified to participate in the battle.
 Some small forces in the four directions, such as the Xianque where Sect Master Bai is located, can only survive in the cracks and find places to shelter and escape.
But fortunately, there are countless powerful people fighting in a decisive battle, and no one pays attention to these small forces at all.
 Even those of Xiao Anshan's level cannot participate in the battle.
  ………
 Xu Zimo didn’t care about anything else.
 This is the Fire Tribe’s business. Even if there is a quarrel, it is also the Fire Tribe’s own business.
Look at the Holy Court, just a little planning behind the scenes, the Fire Tribe has changed drastically.
Even if the Palace of the Sun is prosperous, it will suffer heavy losses.
 Xu Zimo doesn’t mind destroying the Holy Court’s conspiracy.
His first target now is naturally Shangguan Xiongba and Du Mingxiu, the master of the Immortal Fire Domain.
He looked at Du Mingxiu and sneered: "Originally, I killed the people in the Immortal Fire Region, so the grudge is over.
I didn’t expect you to want to come and die now.”
Du Mingxiu snorted coldly.
　　 said: “Kill to pay for life, debt to pay for money, this is the ancient truth.
　　It’s too simple to kill someone and think about it.”
“Then I will kill all of you in the Immortal Fire Territory,” Xu Zimo replied calmly.
“I claim to be immortal, but I will turn you all into corpses.”
 “You are too presumptuous,” Du Mingxiu was angry, his chest heaving.
Shangguan Xiongba next to him said comfortingly: "Brother Du, don't argue with this yellow-mouthed kid.
 The time will come when he dies.”
“Shangguan Xiongba, don’t say anything either.
The fate of your Shenwu Fire Realm will not be any better than that of the Immortal Fire Realm," Xu Zimo said.
“When my ancestor from the two fire regions comes, I hope you can still be so sharp-tongued,” Shangguan Xiongba replied calmly.
“Then I hope you two can live until then,” Xu Zimo said.
 As soon as his voice fell, his figure turned into a stream of light.
 Go directly towards Shangguan Xiongba and kill them.
The two were shocked, but Xu Zimo's figure was stopped in mid-air.
 “This donor, please stay.”
Xumi Xiaoseng supported his cassock bag, and his chubby belly blocked Xu Zimo's front.
 Smiled and performed a Buddhist salute.
He replied: "Why do you need to be so angry? It's better to talk to the poor monk."
 “Fat monk, don’t take my word for it,” Xu Zimo squinted slightly.
 The Ba Ying in his hand was trembling, and he couldn't wait to go into battle.
 Infinite sword intent gathers more and more around the body.
"The benefactor is so murderous, why not let a poor monk come to save him," Xumi Smiling Monk smiled.
 I saw that his cassock in the sky was instantly magnified thousands of times.
 Took Xu Zimo's figure in.
"It's up to you to save the world. Even if the gods and Buddhas are alive today, what can you do?"
 Xu Zimo holds Ba Ying.
 When Wu Gen’s sword intention fell.
 The cassock was directly divided into two and torn from the middle.
But in the blink of an eye, the cassocks merged into one again, locking Xu Zimo inside.
Xumi Smiling Monk laughed and shrank the cassock countless times and put it on his shoulders.
 Said "Amitabha."
 Suddenly, the surface of his cassock turned red.
 The smiling monk Xumi was startled.
 Hurryly threw the cassock out.
The surface of the originally red cassock instantly burst into flames that reached into the sky, and the cassock was also killed and turned into ashes.
As for Xu Zimo, his whole body was burning with rich Zhurong fire, dyeing the entire sky red.
 At this moment, he is like the God of Fire coming to the world, arrogant.
He chuckled and said, "How about letting you die under this flame?
It doesn’t count as an insult to you.”
 He waved his hand, and a long dragon condensed by the Zhurong Fire surrounded him.
　　Immediately followed by Xu Zimo's "Kill."
 I saw a steady stream of Zhurong fire dragons swooping down.
 The roar of the dragon resounded throughout the heaven and earth.
While the laughing monk Xumi was reciting Buddhist sutras, he shouted loudly.
 “Vajra Palm.”
 The palms of his hands turned golden.
And the golden palms pushed forward, and in an instant, a huge Buddha palm reflected the heaven and earth.
 Shoot towards the Zhurong Fire Dragon.
 Unfortunately, the smiling monk Xumi misjudged the dominance and intensity of the Zhurong Fire.
This powerful fire dragon completely penetrated the Vajra Palm and killed the Laughing Monk Xumi with unabated force.
To be continued...