Under the giant mountain-like tail, the Flame Divine Dragon was being crushed and crushed visibly to the naked eye.
This is a spiritual root. If it is destroyed by the world-swallowing python, Holy Lord Yan Ming will also be severely damaged.
At this time, only a cold snort was heard from Yan Ming Shengjun. His flame dragon spirit root, which was smashed to the ground by the world-swallowing python, actually chose to explode on its own at this moment.
Along with the air wave set off by this blow, the terrifying flames swept directly in the direction of Ning Feng and the others. The two combined into a huge wave of flames, turning everything in its path into scorched earth.
Ning Feng watched helplessly as the wave of flames swallowed up the warriors one after another. Some of these people were resisting, some were running away, some were cursing, and some were crying, but no matter what they did, they seemed
They are so helpless because what they are facing is not ordinary flames, but the dragon fire of Saint Lord Yanming!
It is the flame of the holy realm!
The soldiers could only watch as they were engulfed by the wave of flames.
Under this wave of flames, everyone present may have only one ending left, and that is to be wiped out in ashes!
Those soldiers who have been on the battlefield for a long time are like this, and they look down on life and death. Naturally, Ning Feng is left with deep despair. As he looks at the wave of flames, fragments of memories of the people he cherishes have appeared in his mind.
However, when faced with the life and death of these people, the Yanming Saint Lord who caused all this did not even look at them. In his eyes, his own spiritual roots were much more important than the lives of hundreds of people.
At this time, a familiar voice suddenly came into Ning Feng's ears.
"careful!"
Immediately afterwards, Ning Feng saw a familiar figure standing in front of him. It was none other than the Snow Immortal Master who always saved him in times of crisis.
Facing the oncoming wave of flames, Snow Immortal Master resolutely stood in front of Ning Feng, and then ten walls of light rose up in front of her. It was the strongest defense method she had ever used, ten sides of karma.
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It's a pity that the Snow Immortal Master is only a spirit master after all, and the Ten Sided Karma Barrier is just a means of the Holy Talisman Master. Facing the wave of dragon flames, all the Ten Sided Karma Barrier can do is delay it for a breath before disintegrating.
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The wave of flames continued to surge towards Ning Feng and others.
At this moment, except for the surging flames, everyone else was moving as slowly as a snail. Ning Feng saw the Snow Immortal Master turning around and looking at him. There was a rare sadness on her face, and there was also a touch of resignation.
The heart-wrenching apology seemed to be addressed to Ning Feng.
"I'm sorry, I couldn't protect you as promised."
The next moment, the flames had touched the Snow Immortal Master, and the Thousand Walls Talisman exploded. The moment he saw the Snow Immortal Master was about to be engulfed by the flames.
Ning Feng's eyes instantly became bloodshot, and his own time suddenly returned to its normal flow rate.
Ning Feng suddenly pulled the Snow Immortal Master into his arms, then protected her head with one hand and her back with the other, holding her tightly in his arms.
middle.
With a turn of his body, Ning Feng blocked the Snow Immortal Master with his own body.
The next moment, the wave of flames engulfed Ning Feng, and the Thousand Walls Talisman on his body completely disintegrated in just an instant. Under the terrifying heat wave, Ning Feng could not even feel pain, but he could clearly feel his body.
The body gradually no longer belongs to oneself.
And more importantly, Ning Feng saw that the Snow Immortal Master in his arms was not spared because of his protection.
"sorry"
Ning Feng used his last strength to tighten his arms. He felt sad and wanted to cry, but the tears had already evaporated in his eyes.
Ning Feng's consciousness gradually disappeared at this moment.
Seeing that Ning Feng and Master Xuexian were about to be buried in the sea of fire, his spiritual realm suddenly shook, and all the monsters who were still farming were startled. Then these monsters discovered their holy spring.
It actually started to boil as if it were boiling.
At the same time, the flame monsters who were led by Dong Yueyue to practice beside the Phoenix Flame were also surprised to see the Phoenix Flame suddenly surge.
In addition to these two things, what also changed at the same time was Ning Feng's huge spiritual root!
The next moment, the three of them acted at the same time. A clear spring gushed out from the holy spring. The phoenix flame transformed into a firebird, and the huge spiritual root also stretched out a branch.
Even though Ning Feng sealed the spiritual realm, the three of them broke through the restraints and rushed out!
Under the wave of flames, Ning Feng suddenly opened his eyes. At this time, he found that he and Master Snow were actually in a water ball. Under the moisture of this water, the injuries on his and Master Snow's bodies were rapidly increasing.
He recovered, but the latter is still in a coma.
Ning Feng also noticed at this time that a flaming phoenix was hovering next to the water ball protecting him. The familiar phoenix fire did not flinch in the face of the dragon's flames, and actually blocked the wave of flames outside.
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At the same time, a water ball poked out from a branch behind Ning Feng.
This dragon fire, which can melt everything, cannot harm it at all. If you look carefully, you will find that facing this branch that is only as thick as a finger, the dragon fire actually has the idea of escape and avoids it!
However, the branch took the initiative and inserted itself firmly into the flames!
Immediately, a small vortex appeared at the top of the branch, and a large amount of dragon fire was quickly swallowed into it and entered Ning Feng's spiritual realm.
The wave of flames finally passed. Although it only lasted a few breaths, to those who witnessed it with their own eyes, it seemed like an eternity.
The fire phoenix and Ning Feng's spiritual roots, as well as the water ball surrounding him, had also returned to Ning Feng's spiritual realm.
Ning Feng held Master Xue Xian in his arms. He looked around in panic, looking for survivors.
However, Tianjieying no longer exists at this moment. The house he is familiar with, the partners he cherishes, everything in the past five years has turned into scorched earth in front of him.
Ning Feng's body swayed, and he sat down on the ground with Master Xue Xian in his arms. The surrounding land exuded a burnt smell, and a trace of the smell of dried blood mixed with it rushed straight into Ning Feng's nose.
Ning Feng's body was shaken violently, and then he suddenly raised his head and roared to the sky. This sound was filled with all his pain and despair. At this moment, he was like a crazy beast, sending out the last words of his life to this unfair world.
roar.
This long roar came out, and a strange scene appeared. None of the ordinary warriors in Xuri Pass heard it, but the five strongest human beings and the world-swallowing python all turned their gazes at this moment.
Ning Feng.
What they didn't expect was that these powerful men who stood at the top of the world found that they couldn't see what was causing the roar. In their eyes, Ning Feng was protected by a mist that was difficult to see through.
Ning Feng's eyes in the mist were hollow, like a walking corpse. He slowly released his hold on the Snow Immortal Master. When the Snow Immortal Master landed on the ground, a strange smile appeared on his lips.
"Jiejiejiejiejie"
An eerie yet strange laughter came from Ning Feng's mouth.
The next moment, the mist on Ning Feng's body suddenly exploded. At the same time, the whole world seemed to be at a standstill. The only ones who could still move, besides Ning Feng, were the world-swallowing python and the five powerful saints!
Without the obstruction of the fog, the five powerful men finally saw Ning Feng's face clearly at this moment, but in their eyes, Ning Feng's face only had a mouth with a weird smile.
At this time, Ning Feng seemed to be a humanoid puppet, and the humanoid puppet was also wearing a long gown woven with Tiandao silk threads!
"What kind of guy is this!"
Even the owner, who had always been smiling, turned pale at this moment. The sense of danger coming from Ning Feng made her feel intensely uneasy!
As soon as the shop owner finished speaking, she was horrified to find that Ning Feng had already appeared in front of her. No, to be more precise, he appeared among the five powerful saints!
No one could see clearly how Ning Feng appeared here. Although he appeared out of thin air, everyone felt that Ning Feng was here and should be here!
When the five powerful men saw this, a word appeared in their minds at the same time: "The power of rules!"
Yes, Ning Feng's movement can no longer be described in terms of speed. He seems to have directly changed the rules of the world, making everyone feel that he should be there instead of having to move there.
After Ning Feng appeared, he ignored the owner and looked at Holy Lord Yan Ming with a strange smile.
At this time, the face of Yan Ming Shengjun was not good-looking. Just now, in order to prevent the world-swallowing python from harming his spiritual roots, he directly chose to let his spiritual roots turn into flames and escape. But what he didn't expect was that these flames were scattered in all directions.
A part of it was lost due to the passage of time, which directly caused his spiritual root to suffer severe damage no less than being smashed to pieces by a world-swallowing python.
Holy Lord Yan Ming was holding on, but now he was stared at by Ning Feng. He suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and immediately shouted: "What are you!"
Ning Feng was still laughing strangely. He didn't answer Yan Ming Shengjun, but just stretched out his hand to grab his neck.
Upon seeing this, Holy Lord Yanming hurriedly retreated, but his body was obviously moving backwards, but he found that Ning Feng, who was still on the spot, had already clasped his hands around his neck.
In the eyes of others, this scene was like Lord Yan Ming holding his neck up. And the most terrifying thing was that this feeling made them not feel any discomfort. On the contrary, this was the only way to be normal. It was like
Flowers fade and flowers bloom, and fallen leaves return to their roots, as if the Yanming Holy Lord appears just to get this mysterious monster to strangle his neck.
"Jiejiejiejie"
Chilling laughter continued to come out of Ning Feng's mouth. He did not immediately choose to kill Holy Lord Yanming, but stretched out his other hand and pressed it on the shoulder of Holy Lord Yanming.
At this moment, the five masters of the Holy Realm all saw what Ning Feng wanted to do. He wanted to tear off the arm of Holy Lord Yan Ming!
Although the five people have different positions, they are on the same side at this moment. There is no way they would watch Ning Feng torture Holy Lord Yanming like this.
The remaining four people chose to take action at the same time!