Thunderstorms of thousands of meters were rushing in like a sky and earth. From a distance, they looked like a huge wall of water, which was intimidating.

Zhaoming's face froze. He was a fire-swallowing demon. He was born to rush with water. Seeing such huge waves, he couldn't help but feel frightened. He immediately asked with a little nervousness: "This...what's going on?"

Di Jun frowned: "There should be someone fighting in front of me. Although it is still a little far from Qinghuo Island, it is already the closest force. I'm afraid the one who takes action is from Qinghuo Island."

After saying that, he heard a soft shout: "Everyone should pay attention, there was a battle ahead. It should be people from Qinghuo Island, the King of Mirage guarding the ship, and those above the Golden Immortal Realm go with me to take a look."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Snow Demon Lord flew out of the treasure ship and met the huge waves, with a large number of demons following closely behind.

Di Jun still frowned and said in confusion: "There are no islands around here. Fighting at sea will definitely attract monsters to get involved. What is Shang Yang doing?"

After a moment, his eyebrows relaxed, and he suddenly remembered something and said, "I understand, it must be the witch clan of Yunlang Island!"

Immediately said to Zhaoming: "I want to go over and take a look, be careful yourself. Also, although water and fire conflict, water may not necessarily overcome fire. You should know that the saying goes down to the bucket of water. As long as the fire is big enough, fire will overcome water. Overcome this fear in your heart, you can make it better yourself!"

He patted Zhaoming's shoulder, then flew forward.

Looking at Di Jun's back, Zhaoming suddenly felt a little warmth in his heart. Although it was just a brief chat, the other party did not care about the gap between realms. He spoke completely in the form of a friend, giving himself a sense of being taken care of by his elder brother.

As he was sighing, a huge wave of thousands of meters had already arrived. The Mirage Demon drove the treasure ship and caught up. A force like a barrier appeared around the treasure ship, riding the wind and waves, and rushed directly from the tsunami like a giant wall.

The eyes suddenly became clear, but the celestial phenomena were terrifying. The dark clouds were covered with lightning and thunder, and countless figures appeared in the sky and sea.

There are witch clans who are huge, as if they want to pick stars and catch the moon, there are monster clans who spit out lightning and fire, and there are countless monsters with fangs and claws and murderous intent.

This is a chaotic battlefield, and the two lichs and monsters fought in a group.

"Kill!" The Lord of the Snow Demon shouted in a coquettish manner. She was originally snow-white, but still had flesh and blood. She immediately turned into real ice and snow. With two fingers, the cold air scattered like fog, and a large area of ​​sea immediately became frozen into ice.

When she saw her slap her with her palm, the ice and snow suddenly fell, densely filled the world. The monsters and witch clans in the area were instantly turned into ice sculptures, and only some extraordinary people survived.

The four lords of Sky Ridge are definitely not worthy of being famous. Even though they are slightly inferior to General Tortoise, the strength of the Snow Demon Lord is still terrifying. He feels like he is controlling a world in every move.

"Waste Demon Clan, kill!" A Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm Witch Clan, who should be one of the leaders, shouted loudly, holding a huge stone stick in his hand and came to the snow demon Lord.

The stone stick was swung, and the tiger was sweeping across thousands of troops and came in a fierce manner.

The Snow Demon Lord did not dodge or avoid, and condensed ice crystals in his hand, like a large seal slapped directly at the stone stick.

"Bang", with a loud bang, the ice crystals shattered, and the witch clan in the Taiyi Jinxian realm shouted loudly and retreated hundreds of meters.

However, the Snow Demon Lord was not feeling well. With a muffled groan, he also retreated almost the same distance. The Witch Clan is famous for its infinite strength and thick skin and flesh, and has an innate advantage in the same realm. The Snow Demon Lord fought with him so much, so he naturally suffered a small loss.

"Haha, you are really overestimating your ability to fight with me." The witch clan laughed loudly and waved the stone stick to kill him. The battle just now had almost no harm to him.

The Lord of the Snow Demon frowned and was about to meet again, but a large number of flames were overwhelmingly facing the witch clan. The breath was terrifying, as if he was about to burn the sky and boil the sea.

"It should be a person from Qinghuodao. Please contact them first, and this witch clan will be left to me!" The person who took action was Di Jun. He saw flames lingering around him and walking in the air. The elegant aura of the past was swept away, which made people feel like a general on the battlefield.

This made the Lord of Snow Demon stunned, and he nodded involuntarily and said, "Yes!"

There is a meaning of obedience between words, as if the two of them had a level of exchange, and the other party was one level higher than themselves.

Di Jun stopped talking, and the flames lingered around him, flying like fire dragons, spreading his teeth and claws, sweeping around, and then sprinting towards the Taiyi Jinxian realm witch clan.

Even if he is one level higher, the witch clan in the Taiyi Jinxian realm did not dare to be careless at all. The other party's strength is hard to describe, which makes him feel invincible.

Holding a stone stick in his hand, he swept the left and right, with the blessing of witchcraft, emitting waves of metallic luster, which actually shattered the energy of heaven and earth like stirring tofu.

Such strength is really terrible, but unfortunately, there is nothing to do with Di Jun. The flames are like a sea, and they are endless. No matter how hard the witch tribe tries its best, they will not be able to achieve success. They can even watch the flames increase and increase, as if they are trapped by the prison.

"Ah! The waste demon clan, look at me knocking you to death with a stick." The witch clan roared, and there was also a brute force. The stone stick waved like a storm, without seeing any shadows. He rushed over without regard to the surging flames, and was actually preparing to severely hurt Di Jun even if he was burned by the flames.

At the same time, when the leader was in trouble, other Daluo Jinxian and Jinxian realm witch tribes were killed.

Hearing another roar, a huge monster broke through the sea and came to kill him.

After being besieged from all sides, Di Jun had no intention of panic. He pinched his sword finger with his left hand, and the flames condensed and turned into a fire whip of tens of thousands of meters, sweeping across the world like a storm, killing towards the rescue of the witch clan. The fire whip was powerful, like the essence, forcing many witch clans to retreat one after another, and many people were swept directly by the flames and turned into fireballs.

With another palm, infinite flames condensed in the palm of his palm, turning into water, with bright and burning eyes, as if the head of the monster beast that was coming out of the sea was heard. A scream was heard, and the huge monster was directly burned to ashes. Not only him, but also the sea water around him was ignited like clear oil, turning into a sea of ​​fire.

At this time, the stone stick of the witch clan in Taiyi Jinxian Realm had approached, but Di Jun had no intention of dodging. He grabbed his right hand and the endless flames were sucked into his hand. The whole arm immediately became like lava condensed, emitting dazzling light and terrifying heat.

"The body of the witch clan is indeed powerful, but there are those who can compete with you!" Di Jun shouted loudly, and the lava fist faced the stone stick.

"Just you? You are overestimating your ability!" The witch clan also shouted loudly, without any hesitation, and wanted to use the stone stick to hammer the demon clan in front of him into flesh paste.

"Boom!" A loud bang shocked the world, and the air waves were vented, as if a storm swept across the world. The smoke and clouds surged, and the huge waves soared into the sky, as if water columns connected to the sky.

At this moment, the heaven and earth felt dark, and in an instant, two figures separated again.

Di Jun retreated thousands of meters away without any damage, but his arms trembled slightly. The witch clan in the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm was also unharmed, and the distance he had withdrawn was slightly less than Di Jun, but at this moment he looked disbelief.

The stone stick in his hand is a top mysterious weapon. Although he does not have any strange magical powers, it is extremely hard. With his own divine power, it is hard for anyone among his peers to resist it.

But now, the other party's demon clan at the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm not only put himself in a fire predicament, but also forced himself to use his body to fight the stone stick.

This kind of physical body can only be compared with the top disciples of the same realm in the Witch Clan.

"Who are you?" The witch clan in the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm shouted loudly, with a serious look on his face. At this time, he had already felt danger.

The level of realm cannot absolutely represent strength. Whether it is the witch clan, the immortal clan or the demon clan, there will be some extremely outstanding people with the ability to fight higher-level levels. The demon clan in front of me is probably such a person. Even if he is one level lower than himself, it does not mean that he will lose to himself.

"Remember, my name is Di Jun!"

Di Jun said lightly, and as soon as he finished speaking, he came to kill him. The flames in his hand flew into pillars of fire, like a divine dragon, as if he was alive.

At this time, the air waves on the battlefield were like waves, shaking the vast sea surface, making the treasure ship breaking through the waves look like a leaf undulating.

If Zhao Ming had been before, he would have been dizzy and vomited again. However, at this moment, he was shocked by Di Jun's strength, which attracted all his mind, and he felt no discomfort.

They are all good at controlling the power of flames, but Di Jun's fire control technique has exceeded his unknown levels. Even though there is a reason for the difference in realm, the other party's fire control technique does have too many things worth learning from.

The art of controlling fire... Zhaoming was suddenly stunned and suddenly remembered something in his heart. When he heard Di Jun's name, he always felt that he had heard it somewhere. Only then did he remember that the first time he heard this name was not in Lushan, but in the wooden house of the Wu clan.

"A demon clan named Di Jun, I don't know the origin and have amazing strength. Even at the same level, I can't compare to the fire control technique. Judging from his physical appearance, he must be a feather clan, but I don't know if he is a descendant of the Phoenix clan."

On that day, his spiritual sense broke through the wooden wall and overheard the conversation between the witch clan and the mysterious masked man in another room. The man mentioned Di Jun's name, amazed at his fire control technique, and was also very afraid.

I remember that the man seemed to say that Di Jun was going to go to Langlong Mountain to save someone, so that the witch clan would be wary of it.

This matter is probably very important to Di Jun. If he really goes to Langlong Mountain to save people, he will most likely fall into the trap of the witch clan. He should find an opportunity to tell him.

Thinking about this, I suddenly felt the treasure ship shaking, as if something was hit by it, which made Zhaoming come to his senses. When he looked around clearly, his face changed.
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