The battle in the gray fog did not last long. A figure flew out of the gray fog like a broken string kite from the fog. Its body swayed in the air, and it could be seen that it was bloody and bloody. The first figure that exited was no one else, but Guiyin. Guiyin, who had lost his arms, was also greatly impacted, and his internal organs were damaged to varying degrees. Guiyin now has lost his combat power.

Seeing this, Xue Tu immediately flew up and stabilized Guiyin, and helped Guiyin to heal his wounds.

Seeing Gui Yin's serious injury fly out, everyone's hearts were all raised to their throats. Looking at Gui Yin's injuries, they couldn't help but worry about how Zhen Zongfu and Xiao Yan would deal with monsters like Wang Zhisha Demon.

Just as everyone was staring at the gray fog, another figure flew out of the gray fog, like Guiyin, swaying in shape and blood blurred. This figure was not Xiao Yan, but Zhen Zongfu. All the white armor on his body was cracked and broken, revealing a large piece of flesh and blood. Blood flowed along the skin. Zhen Zongfu's face was invaded by blood, his eyes were a little blurred, and a large mouthful of blood was sprayed out, mixed with internal organs, looking extremely embarrassed. Zhen Bufan immediately rushed up and supported Zhen Zongfu, who was weak and shaking.

Zhan Huan also came to observe Zhen Zongfu's injuries. Seeing Zhen Zongfu's serious injury in this way, his heart was raised to his throat, and he couldn't help but sweat for Xiao Yan, who was only in the middle of the eight-star stage. The peak of the eight-star stage was seriously injured. How could Xiao Yan resist the attack from the evil demon from the king in the middle of the eight-star stage?

Flashes of fire burst out from the gray fog, and the explosions of tens of thousands of undead continued. The gray fog became thicker and thicker. Every time the fog exploded in the fog, the gray fog would tremble. Xiao Yan's figure had not appeared for a long time, and everyone was becoming more and more anxious. The gray fog was expanding more and more, and neither of Xiao Yan and the evil demons appeared, as if the two were still fighting in the gray fog.

"Ahem... This monster is too strong, Xiao Yan may not be able to hold on." Zhen Zongfu was seriously injured, took some healing medicine, and recovered some of his mind. Looking at the figures of Xiao Yan and Wang Zhisha Demon not appearing in the gray fog, his eyes were full of worry. Wang Zhisha Demon was not something they and others could fight against. However, there were too many miracles on Xiao Yan. Even if he knew that he had no chance of winning, whether it was Zhen Zongfu or everyone, it seemed that Xiao Yan was a ray of dawn in their eyes. As long as he was there, all things that could not happen would have countless possibilities again.

"Boom boom boom boom~~"

The deafening explosion exceeded all the sounds on the battlefield. In the gray fog, a huge explosion exploded. A fire lotus that looked like a shadow could be seen faintly. This is Xiao Yan's Heavenly Fire Fire Lotus. The fire lotus is full of endless destruction. With an explosion, the gray fog that expanded ten thousand feet suddenly contracted towards the center. The next moment, it exploded suddenly, and the entire gray fog exploded. The endless fire light replaced the gray fog. Half of the sky was densely covered by flames. This is Xiao Yan's Heavenly Fire formed the ten thousand feet of fire domain.

"I am the Emperor of Yan, the Lord of Ten Thousand Fires, the Three Thousand Great Ways, I am the Lord of Fire, my Heavenly Fire Spirits, I will order you to burn all these disobedient creatures in the name of Emperor Yan!" At this moment, if I could see Xiao Yan up close, his appearance had an unprecedented change, because he used his own way, his fire path, and he was recognized by all the flames in the Doudi Continent. He was the Lord of Fire in this continent, and all fires were obeyed by him!

Xiao Yan's hair was windless, and at the root of the hair, the flames replaced his hair. His dark eyes turned into two bright eyes containing three thousand flames. Xiao Yan seemed to have turned into flames. He was fire, and fire also made him successful.

Xiao Yan slowly raised his palm, and the Ten Thousand-Five Fire Realm began to be crazy, setting off a wave of flames like a wave, swallowing everything in the Fire Realm. The scorching temperature made the surrounding space twist. The flames in the Fire Realm surged wildly towards Xiao Yan. Xiao Yan slowly raised his hand, and the flame condensed in front of his hand. In the blink of an eye, a handful of Tianhuo Ancient Ruler condensed, but the appearance of this Tianhuo Ancient Ruler was countless times larger than before, and the patterns on the ruler also burst out with flames, as if magma was wandering in it.
Chapter completed!