"ah!"

Jiang Yi's limbs were swollen, and his surging power was rushing inside. His wings stretched more than twice. The Suzaku Holy Flame in his sharp claws skyrocketed rapidly, surrounding his arms and legs.

A terrifying force stirred the battlefield and impacted the space.

Vermilion Bird, the technique of fighting against the sky! Jiang Yi roared wildly in his heart, like a fierce Vermilion Bird spreading his wings and roaring towards Han Wenhuan.

"What kind of breath is this?"

Su Che's face changed slightly, even the golden peng under him let out a terrifying cry.

"What kind of spiritual essence is he?"

Su Ling looked solemn, and the sudden release of her breath made her feel a little frightened.

She is the Sky-Swallowing Python! The Red Scale Sky-Swallowing Python! Even Jin Peng, as the nemesis of the snake python, dared not be presumptuous in front of her! Can Jiang Yi actually make her nervous?

"Jiang Yi, I have practiced martial arts too!"

"Beast Flame Heaven Wheel!"

Han Wenhuan's face was pale, and the three-colored bird in the sea of ​​Qi seemed to be wailing shrillly, but he still activated his spiritual power madly and formed a huge treasure wheel in front of him.

The treasure wheel surrounds three demon fires, filled with amazing high temperatures, and has a huge power to suppress the people and burn the sky and destroy the earth.

This is the holy law! The holy law prepared by the Holy Land of Lihuo for him! Although I don’t study it much normally, I just concentrate on refining elixirs.

But at this critical moment, I still released my all efforts.

The beast flame treasure wheel is very huge, rumbling and roaring, and three demon fires tumbling, like three heavenly birds surrounding it.

It is amazing and has the name of not falling into the holy law.

Boom! The treasure wheel arrives with the power of suppression.

Jiang Yi rushes against the trend of Botian.

Accompanied by a violent earth-shaking collision, the two flames destroyed each other.

Jiang Yi was drowned in the face! The flames of the Nine Heavens, the temperature and power were still too much stronger than him.

The sun's suit was shattered, and the flesh and blood were torn apart. Jiang Yi's appearance was almost terrible. Even the flesh and blood on his face was burned, revealing the thousand-faced ghost inside.

"good!!"

Han Wenhuan yelled wildly, her whole body was full of passion and blood. It turned out that fighting was more exciting than alchemy.

However... in the flames in the sky, in the chaos of riots, Jiang Yi strongly stabilized his broken body, waved his wings and rose up into the sky, and rushed towards Han Wenhuan in the frenzy.

Han Wenhuan was excited, and a figure suddenly rushed out of the flames in front of him, and his bloody appearance made his heart pound.

"court death!"

Han Wenhuan's ambition surged, stirring up flames, and fought back one after another, with palm prints as big as houses, and blasting wildly towards Jiang Yi.

Jiang Yi churned quickly, and was extremely fast. Five flashes appeared in front of Han Wenhuan.

Vermilion Bird, the technique of fighting against the sky! Jiang Yi squeezed his potential and moved forward. His limbs surged with terrifying hostility. He transformed into Vermilion Bird from the sky and rushed towards Han Wenhuan with a terrifying momentum.

Han Wenhuan tried his best to release stronger martial arts, but due to lack of experience, the reaction was still slower.

boom.

Jiang Yi came towards him, and the Heaven-Breaking Technique was fully released. With a loud bang, it was like an eruption of an ancient volcano. The Holy Flame roared hundreds of meters above the altitude and hit the Great Desolate Prisoner Formation.

Han Wenhuan's limbs were shattered, and even the jade on his chest was destroyed.

"Senior Brother Han!"

The powerful men from the Lihuo Holy Land below screamed in shock.

However, facing the fierce attack of the natural giant, how could they distract themselves from others?

Accompanied by the violent roar, the four of them were defeated one after another, fell into a desperate situation, and had to activate the jade and disappear on the spot.

"Senior Brother Han, run to me."

The disciple of the Ninth Heaven with Wood Spirit Pattern released the vines wildly and rushed into the sky with himself rolled.

But the four natural giants came here one after another, and launched a heavy punch of energy, resonated with the power of heaven and earth, and stopped wildly.

"Senior brother! Hide!"

The disciples of the Ninth Heaven roared and violently fired a blue light, piercing through the battlefield for hundreds of meters and heading straight to the sky.

The green light bloomed and turned into lush vines, intertwined fiercely, and a huge cocoon was about to form.

Han Wenhuan screamed and rushed into the cocoon of trees.

However......Crash...chains rushing, violently rushing, and was entangled the moment before he was about to rush into the vine.

"Save me! Save me!"

"I admit defeat!"

Han Wenhuan screamed so hard that he asked for help from the sky.

All the arrogance and all the stubbornness disappeared.

He was scared! Dozens of strong men from the Dayan Holy Land had arrived here, riding a bird of prey and watching the scene below in shock, but no one intervened.

"If we let him go, we only have two of us left. We have lost, don't beat him anymore."

The disciples of the Nine Heavens roared angrily, wanting to save them, but were surrounded by five natural giant spirits and were submerged under various offensives in a blink of an eye.

"Senior Brother Han, where is your jade? I'll admit defeat."

The disciples of the Ninth Heaven could not hold on anymore. If they didn't run away, they would die.

He let out a final roar, activated the jade decisively, and disappeared in place.

"We lost! We admit defeat!"

Han Wenhuan's jade was blown to pieces and he couldn't escape. He completely lost his desire to fight, screamed in panic and wailed fiercely.

Jiang Yi completely ignored him and pulled him down with the chain.

His sharp claws slapped Han Wenhuan's head hard.

"ah!!"

Han Wenhuan screamed in horror, and her broken body struggled violently.

Jiang Yi was covered in blood and had a hideous face, and activated the Dayao Heavenly Sutra to swallow Han Wenhuan's spiritual power, including the three-colored bird spirit in the sea of ​​Qi.

The internal cultivation techniques of the Great Yao Tian Jing are completely matched with the Zhuque Spiritual Yuan. They can not only improve physical fitness, but also plunder the Holy Flame.

"What is he doing?"

"He seems to be absorbing Han Wenhuan's energy!"

“Is this energy absorption?

This is devouring his spiritual essence!”

The strong men from the Dayan Holy Land were entrenched in the sky and looked at the picture below in shock.

Even Su Che frowned slightly, it was so cruel! Jiang Yi's body was surging with holy flames, and the wings spreading Suzaku was faintly formed. He couldn't see the specific appearance clearly, but he could feel the terrible anger.

Han Wenhuan's whole body was churning flames, rushing into the sky continuously, showing the outline of the three-colored bird, coiled by Jiang Yi's beast shadow and cruelly swallowed it.

"What kind of spiritual essence is he?

He can actually prey on other people's spiritual essence?"

Su Ling felt the aura that made her nervous again, and became even more curious about Jiang Yi's Lingyuan.

The elders of the Dayan Holy Land arrived and announced loudly: "This battle is over! The Lihuo Holy Land is defeated!"

Jiang Yi was unaware of it and continued to swallow Han Wenhuan.

"stop!"

Elder Dayan's face suddenly turned cold and waved his hand to shoot out the energy.

Although it was just a subsequent blow, less than one million, Jiang Yi, who shook away the Spirit Yuan Realm, should be more than enough.

However... the strong light surged in front of Jiang Yi, and the Nine Emperors' Heavenly Refining Cauldron appeared and resisted the trainee.

Boom! The loud noise shook the sky and the mountains shook.

The Nine Emperors' Heavenly Refining Cauldron resisted the energy and roared at Jiang Yi.

Jiang Yi was churn out like a lightning strike, his body splattered with blood, but his limbs and claws were still holding Han Wenhuan tightly.

The moment they fell into the ruins hundreds of meters below, Han Wenhuan's screams came to an abrupt end, and the three-colored bird in the sea of ​​Qi completely entered Jiang Yi's body.

The vermilion bird cried in the sea of ​​Qi, swallowing the three-color birds and forcibly merged.

Elder Dayan wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

Jiang Yi was lying in the ruins in a mess, his blood surging all over his body, urging the Dayao Tianjing to reshape blood vessels and repair flesh and blood.

Ye Anran, Xiao Fengwu and others dispersed the Great Desolate Prisoner Formation, sat there with a pale face, with a messy breath and a painful expression.

The first time I used it, the effect was very good, but it was too chaotic, and there was no so-called small world outline at all, and it caused trauma to everyone, whether it was physical or soul.

"Han Wenhuan is dead?"

"I was eaten alive?"

The disciples of the Dayan Holy Land looked at Han Wenhuan, who had no movement next to Jiang Yi, with a strange expression and even more shocked.

Han Ao found the ring that Han Wenhuan dropped in the ruins. After recognizing the master with blood, he found the expected "Bodhi Yang Spirit Pill" from it and shouted to everyone: "Bodhi Yang Spirit Pill, return to the holy land!"
Chapter completed!