Puff puff puff...

The elders and the Splitting Cloud Divine Ancestor standing on the city tower were unable to resist. They vomited blood and flew backwards.

Patriarch Feng Lin tried to save him, but was blocked by a chain of flames. It was like an iron rope blocking a river, or like a long river of flames, burning blazingly.

Whoosh!

At this moment, Chen Yang took the initiative to fly out and shouted to Rong Tiexiao: "Stop! I am Chen Yang, and I will follow you."

Rong Tieliao saw him and said with surprise in his eyes: "Sure enough, your boy has directly broken through to the realm of the Four Divine Ancestors."

"Chen Yang, let's go quickly."

Patriarch Feng Lin rushed forward, with blood boiling all over his body and holy power surging, he fired a silver spear and suppressed the flame god chain.

"He can't leave."

Rong Tieliao laughed and was about to take action when he suddenly heard a childish shout from behind: "You stinky thing, I'll punch you if you eat it, grandma."

Rumble!

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a large group of Rongtie tribesmen behind him, submerged by the golden divine fire that filled the sky, and burned to ashes like paper figures.

The chariots and battleships turned into fiery red molten iron and rushed into the ground, burning the earth into a fiery red like magma erupting.

"This is...the fire of Nine Suns?"

Rong Tiexiao turned around and was shocked. He saw a little girl with braids leaping out of the Nine Suns' fire. She had big black eyes and white and tender little arms. She was lively and cute.

"roar."

As the roar of the beast rang out, a Yanrong divine beast that looked like a lion or a tiger emerged from the sky above Xiaohuo's head, knocking many elders and deacons of the Rongtie tribe in front of them and knocking them off their feet.

And she had already carried the blazing Nine Yang Fire, rushed directly in front of Rong Tie Liao, and slammed her small fist down on the bridge of his nose.

A "click" sound;

The bridge of the nose was broken and collapsed, sputtering out divine blood.

Rong Tieliao felt his eyes turned bright red and felt dizzy. Then he felt an unbearable pain in his abdomen and flew backwards on the spot.

"Rong Tieliao is injured."

In Xueluo City, cheers from the human race could be heard.

"Who is this girl? She has only half-stepped into the realm of Holy God, and she defeated Rong Tieliao."

Clan Chief Feng Lin was shocked and looked at Chen Yang, Divine Ancestor Splitting Cloud and others.

"Clan leader, we don't know either, but judging from her appearance, she is not a cultivator of our clan. I wonder why she is helping us?"

Chen Yang, Spliyun Divine Ancestor and others shook their heads, looked at Xiao Huo with curious expressions, and couldn't help but marvel.

Such a cute little girl is so strong.

"No matter who she is, as long as she helps our human race, she is our human race's benefactor." Chief Feng Lin said seriously.

Chen Yang, Spliyun Divine Ancestor and others nodded, and suddenly heard a lost voice: "How is it possible? How can she defeat Rong Tie Liao as a half-step Holy God?"

Chen Yang and others looked over and saw the great elder Feng Shan yelling with a look on his face.

"Fengshan, traitor, suffer death."

Chief Feng Lin shouted at him, swung his silver spear and stabbed him in the face. The silver spear light danced all over the sky, as brilliant as fire trees and silver flowers.

"Pfft" sound;

The great elder Feng Shan didn't even have the strength to resist, and was stabbed in the chest. Divine blood spurted out. His eyes widened and he shouted in a hissing voice: "Chief, I am not wrong."

He actually gave up his divine body, flew out with the Divine Ancestral Crystal, re-condensed a weak divine body, and fled towards the Rongtie Clan.

At this time, the Rong Tie clan was in chaos, and shouts were heard everywhere: "Protect the great elder."

Four Rongtie clan elders were seen flying out from the chaotic scene, surrounding Xiaohuo from left to right, all exuding the pressure of the Holy God of Calamity.

Xiao Huo rolled his big eyes and stared at the Great Elder Feng Shan. He raised his little hand and grabbed it: "Traitor, come here, auntie."

Bang!

The Great Elder Feng Shan felt his whole body tremble, and then fell into Xiao Huo's hands uncontrollably. His hair and eyebrows were all burned off.

He had no power to resist and hurriedly asked for help from the four Rongtie clan elders: "Four seniors, save me."

Xiaohuo blocked him directly in front of him and shouted at the four Rongtie clan elders: "Come on, come here and see how my aunt kills this traitor."

"Little girl, if you hurt the elder of our clan, you deserve death."

The four elders of the Rong Tie clan ignored Feng Shan and only wanted to avenge Rong Tie Liao. They summoned their divine weapons and attacked Xiao Huo head-on.

"asshole."

Xiaohuo was so angry that he threw the great elder Fengshan out and retreated with the Nine Yang Fire.

"don't want."

The great elder Feng Shan was horrified, but he was quickly beaten to ashes by the four supreme treasures, leaving no bones left.

"Clan leader, the great elder is dead."

When Chen Yang, Divine Ancestor Splitting Cloud and others saw this, complex expressions appeared on their faces.

"If he is dealt with according to the clan rules, he will be punished by death." Chief Feng Lin said.

Chen Yang and others nodded. Chief Feng Lin looked at the surrounded Xiao Huo and immediately stabbed him with his silver spear.

Boom!

The seven Nine-Way God Ancestors of the Rongtie Tribe formed a formation and evolved into fire dragons, fire phoenixes, fire foxes and other fire attribute beasts to stop him.

"Little girl Xiaozi, how dare you hurt the elder of our clan, kill her."

The four One-Calamity Holy Gods each displayed their magical powers, including the flame divine seal, the earthly flame divine fire, and the fire tree descending from the sky, overwhelming the small fire.

"Come anyway, aunt, I'm still afraid of you."

Xiao Huo swung his braid and used Yan Rong's body to the extreme. His whole body burned with magma-like divine fire, and flames spurted out from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and he kept punching out.

The Yanrong beast stepped on the sea of ​​fire, roared and pounced on a Holy God of One Tribulation, knocking him away.

But at this moment, Rong Tieliao flew up from the ground. His whole body was boiling with fire. He threw out the flame chain and penetrated things, trying to tie up the small fire.

Seeing this, the other three One-Calamity Holy Gods took the opportunity to attack Xiaohuo's vital points, and the Yanrong people activated their chariots and warships to attack fiercely.

I saw the sky filled with holy power, divine fire filling the sky, and all kinds of fire-attribute energy light waves exploding endlessly, drowning the small fire and the Yanrong divine beast.

Rumble!

The Holy God of Calamity who was thrown away came again and joined forces with Rong Tie Liao and the other four to launch their own divine weapons and destroy the Yan Rong divine beast.

"Bind."

Rong Tie Liao is experienced and uses the Flame Divine Chain to bind the small fire like a rope.

Xiao Huo's Yan Rong treasure body is very powerful and can defeat any one of the five Rong Tie Liao, but with one against five, it is a little stretched.

Seeing the flame god chain being tied up, the little girl was also very strong and turned into the fire of the nine suns of her body, sweeping across all directions like a comet sweeping the moon.

Although the five Rong Tie Liao also majored in the way of flames, they could not compete with Xiao Huo. All the divine fires in the sky were burned out, and golden flames burst out.

Whoosh!

The little fire skyrocketed, looking in all directions with big eyes, and shouted: "Daddy, daddy, come out quickly, my daughter can't beat them, come and help."

"Isn't this little girl the fire of the nine suns? How can she still have a father?"
Chapter completed!