Fighting is broken, but the heroine script

The molten devil fire was engraved on the evil eyes of the Devouring Soul Saint King, which were now a hundred feet long. In an instant, a blood lotus suddenly bloomed.

However, when the blood lotus bloomed to the extreme, its angular lotus petals quickly softened and rotted under the burning of the molten devil fire, until they were melted, swallowed, and merged into one.

As the blood lotus in the eyes dissolved and decayed, and merged with the devil fire, the malicious blood wind instantly filled the entire world. Facing the two emperors who were about to kill him, the Devouring Soul Saint King was wrapped in blood wind, devil thunder, and devil fire, which intertwined with each other and shook all things in the world.

This sudden change in the atmosphere made the two people's eyes condense, but they did not intend to reduce their offensive at all. Instead, they intensified the power condensed in their palms, vowing to win with one blow.

In the eyes of the Devouring Soul Saint King, the burning flames replaced the original pupils, turning into a hollow and strange color, and the overflowing magic fire turned into dazzling tears.

In the blink of an eye, the atmosphere of heaven and earth suddenly changed. Just now, it seemed that the temperature was gradually rising, and the obscure intuition that it was like an invisible flame spreading in the atmosphere suddenly stopped at this moment.

The earth-shaking Dou Emperor battle attracted countless people to watch with trepidation, but when they saw that the two Dou Emperors were about to completely kill the chaotic and turbid demon shadows in front of them, the hot atmosphere between heaven and earth disappeared in an instant.

The gorgeous and strange colors flew up, and suddenly shot out countless streams of light, woven into a net, and spread out indiscriminately. With a sweep of its magic light, the land of Zhongzhou was shattered in an instant. The originally solid and complete continent also became one of the isolated islands under the sweep of countless fine magic lights, collapsing and shattering.

Even the land of Zhongzhou, which was swept by countless magic lights, was still like this. Xiao Yan and Yao Wan, who were facing the Soul Devouring Saint King, were naturally the first to bear the brunt.

When they realized the strength of the magic light that suddenly burst out in front of them, relying solely on the intuition honed by countless battles could not help them much.

But even so, they quickly made adjustments in an instant.

The calamity fire in Yao Wan's palm suddenly expanded, intertwined with the flame of life, and immediately opened a barrier of life and death in front of Xiao Yan's Dou Di body, which was now ten thousand feet tall.

However, even so, the magic light that could split the world with just one blow hit the life and death barrier opened by Yao Wan. The barrier was almost unable to support it in the blink of an eye, and the life and death barrier was suddenly split into two, and Yao Wan behind Xiao Yan was also hit by several magic lights, penetrating the Dou Di body that already seemed very illusory.

After all, Yao Wan was destined to ignite her Doudi body in order to win with one strike, which was a price that the Doudi body could not recover again in a short time in exchange for an explosion that surpassed her own realm in a short time.

In other words, Yao Wan was already at the end of her strength, and she had no spare energy to stop the magic light that tore the earth apart.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, Yao Wan's Jiehuo Emperor body was shattered, and countless ash-annihilating flames fell like raindrops, bringing down a rain of fire.

Xiao Yan naturally noticed everything that happened around him, but at this moment he didn't even have the chance to look back. With Yao Wan's protection and the sacrifice of the Doudi body, he finally got this opportunity. How could he give it up? !

"Lotus Explosion!"

Eleven kinds of strange fires burst out from his body, and Xiao Yan had almost turned into a human-shaped fire lotus. With the blessing of Doudi's cultivation and the body of Doudi as firewood, the light stream transformed from Doudi's body suddenly bloomed in the ten thousand feet of demon body of the Devouring Soul Saint King.

"Leaving Fire, Suppress!"

However, this time, the Devouring Soul Saint King did not show much fear. The power that surged out at that time suddenly blocked the Emperor of Flame's body that broke through his countless demonic lights. Xiao Yan was naturally particularly surprised and surprised by the terrifying means of the Devouring Soul Saint King at this moment, but how could he talk about these things now?

Where is there time to think about such things? Naturally, there is no way to think about it at all-

Even under the powerful suppression that the Devouring Soul Saint King suddenly broke out, the light stream of the red flame still pierced through the invisible barrier, spewing out countless fire pillars, and suddenly exploded, shaking the earth.

"This is--"

The explosion caused by the Doudi body, even though its power was limited to the maximum by the suppression of the Soul Devouring Saint King's Lihuo, also caused the entire Zhongzhou, and even the entire Douqi Continent, to shake.

The people who just came late from the Medicine World happened to see this scene, and they were hit hard. One by one, they were stunned in place, just watching the gorgeous fire cloud devour, swallow, and burn the shattered sky of Zhongzhou bit by bit.

"Is this... a Doudi-level battle?"

Even Gu Yuan and Zhu Kun couldn't help but be a little absent-minded at this moment.

Even though they had already had countless guesses in their hearts, when they saw the lotus explosion caused by the self-igniting Doudi body, the posture of tearing the sky and shaking the earth far exceeded Gu Yuan and Zhu Kun's imagination.

When the legendary Doudi's power to destroy the world was just so straightforward and stated in front of them, they realized that the description of the Doudi's power was so ordinary and even pale and powerless.

"Look, it's Xiao Yan and the others!"

When the roar and tremor that shook the world gradually subsided, Gu Yuan and Zhu Kun were able to see clearly that in the gradually dissipating fire cloud, the two majestic figures that were still visible also completely dissipated.

"Perish together?"

Gu Yuan couldn't help but murmured subconsciously when he saw this.

After all, under such a terrifying explosion, with the same Doudi cultivation... I'm afraid that the Devouring Soul Saint King would be in danger.

However, Zhu Kun frowned for a moment, but couldn't help shaking his head, and felt an ominous premonition.

This is not the perception of the Nine-Star Dou Sheng, but the instinctive perception of the Taixu Ancient Dragon who has already stepped into this realm.

"No... not perish together."

Zhu Kun shook his head, frowning.

"What?"

"Xiao Yan's emperor body exploded, and he never broke through the pressure set by the Devouring Soul Saint King--"

Zhu Kun couldn't help but feel his throat surging, and he subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of slightly dry saliva, saying something that even he himself couldn't believe, and then said.

"How is this possible?!"

Zhu Kun's words naturally caused an uproar among the many powerful people behind him, and they couldn't believe it. "Xiao Yan ignited the body of the Dou Emperor, and the power was enough to shock the entire continent. How could he not break through the suppression of the Devouring Soul Saint King?"

Zhu Kun was speechless for a moment, just silently looking at the sky that had been completely torn apart above the East Region of Zhongzhou, as if he was very happy to see such a thing happen...

When he thought of this, Zhu Kun became a little irritated because of his weird intuition.

And with Zhu Kun's bucket of cold water poured down, the few lucky moments that had emerged among the crowd also disappeared.

Amid the shattering space fragments and debris, Yao Wan grabbed Xiao Yan who had fallen from the clouds and immediately injected a large amount of the flame of life into his body. The verdant flame silently sank into Xiao Yan's body, quickly repairing the injuries and huge sense of emptiness brought by the self-igniting Dou Di body.

Xiao Yan wordlessly took out countless pills from the ring and stuffed them into his mouth. With the huge Dou Qi reserves of the current Dou Di cultivation, the supplements brought by these pills seemed a bit dwarfed.

But any supplement is a little bit, after all, the enemies they are facing now are not as fragile as usual.

Compared with Zhu Kun, who could only watch from afar and make ambiguous guesses, Xiao Yan and Yao Wan, who experienced the whole process from the first-person perspective, undoubtedly knew more clearly what they were facing at the moment.

Zhu Kun's guess was not wrong. Xiao Yan's final lotus explosion did not penetrate the extremely strange fire suppression method of the Devouring Soul Saint King, even at the cost of burning the body of the Dou Emperor.

However, the Devouring Soul Saint King's ten thousand feet demon body was indeed disintegrated, but Xiao Yan knew very well that it was not his lotus explosion that did it.

It was self-disintegration.

It was as if his ten thousand feet demon body could not withstand this exponentially growing energy, or that this body had not yet been perfected, so when it was subjected to too much energy, it would immediately begin to self-collapse uncontrollably.

No matter how high the tower is, if the foundation is not stable, there will always be a day when it collapses.

But now, the hope of defeating the Devouring Soul Saint King has suddenly become much slimmer.

Yao Wan's eyes were a little dim. She was naturally very clear about the strength relationship between them. Now that they had lost the Dou Emperor's body, they had basically lost the opportunity to go all out. In the next battle, even if the two of them joined forces, the chances of winning were still extremely slim.

"That may not be the case."

Xiao Yan shook his head slightly. When he sensed that the evil thought was gradually approaching, Xiao Yan took a deep breath and raised his hand. A blazing beam of light suddenly connected the sky and the earth, opening another space door.

The beam of light suddenly expanded, and a huge square, like a chessboard that was magnified countless times, suddenly descended on the scorched earth of Zhongzhou.

Yao Wan naturally recognized what this huge square with a long-standing atmosphere was.

Xiao Yan waved his hand, without any fighting spirit, and in just a moment, the illusory fire shadows on the twenty-three stone pillars on the strange fire square trembled violently, as if they were called by some meaning.

Yao Wan naturally knew what Xiao Yan wanted to do, but at this moment, she couldn't help but flash a trace of inevitable hesitation in her heart-now, is it too late?

"In the name of Emperor Yan Xiao Yan, I command all the fires in the world to obey my orders!"

When Xiao Yan's voice echoed throughout the continent, all the people who were paying close attention to the protracted Doudi battle could not help but feel a strong burning sensation in their hearts.

Then even their hair and skin became hot, as if something was responding to Xiao Yan's call.

"Emperor Yan appears, and all the fires surrender!"

The gorgeous flames surrounded Xiao Yan, and the aura that suddenly emerged was so strong that it even covered Xiao Yan's slightly sluggish aura. He, who was in charge of the Alien Fire Square like a chessboard, was now the well-deserved Emperor of Fire.

As this shout echoed throughout the continent, a deep mountain hundreds of thousands of miles away from Zhongzhou suddenly exploded, and a deep yellow flame sprayed out, and finally crossed the sky like a meteor, shuttled through space, and in a short moment, it appeared above Zhongzhou, and finally directly fell into a stone pillar on the Alien Fire Square.

"It's Xuanhuang Yan!"

And the strange fire that responded to Xiao Yan's order to command the world's ten thousand fires was not just a mere black and yellow flame.

The eleven strands of strange fire in Xiao Yan's body suddenly flew out, then shone like stars with their own dazzling brilliance, and fell into the strange fire square in front of him.

The auras between the strange fires are superimposed layer by layer, and the amplifications are increased together, erupting into a terrifying power that even a strong man at the Dou Emperor level cannot ignore.

And on the legendary strange fire list, a total of twenty-three strange fires responded to Xiao Yan's orders.

In addition to the strange fire that Xiao Yan originally possessed, the black and white flames bred from the deserted mountains and desperate places followed closely behind, and the strong wind roared like a dragon, with a dull dragon roar, falling into On top of the huge chessboard-like strange fire square.

In addition, the strange fires that were originally refined by many strong men in Dou Qi Continent now involuntarily separated from their bodies when faced with Xiao Yan's orders, and rushed to the battlefield one after another.

Among them are fires as thick as mountains and in the shape of turtles;

There are also dark and cold days, mixed with howling wind and fire;

There are also many fires that burned Dou Di's space in ancient times, leaving behind a great reputation.

Yao Wan quietly watched the scene where Xiao Yan called for the strange fires to come one after another and ordered all the fires to surrender. However, the strange thing was that the fire of life in her body did not throb and respond as much as it should when faced with Xiao Yan's orders. .

Just when she subconsciously wanted to take the initiative to throw her own spirit of life into the strange fire square, another spirit of life had already taken a step ahead of her, thrown into the strange fire square, and landed on the fifth thick stone pillar. Above, a blue pillar of light suddenly appeared and soared into the sky.

In just an instant, twenty-two natural fires appeared in the world.

From the Strange Fire Square, with the Strange Fire as the center, brilliant light pillars soared into the sky. These twenty-two light pillars also formed a magnificent and gorgeous formation, which withstood the continuous and surging outside world. of demonic energy.

The strange fire formation activated by these twenty-two strange fires caused the many strange fires to merge and merge, and finally turned into a large flame with brilliant colors.

"Emperor Yan!"

Seeing the emperor appear in the splendid fire, even though this emperor's flame has not been shown to the world for nearly ten thousand years, and now no one on Dou Qi Continent has seen it with his own eyes, when he saw this splendid flame , no matter who he is, he can't help but regard him as the emperor in the fire.

Seeing the burst of aura at this moment, even more powerful than Xiao Yan who had just manifested the body of Dou Emperor to a certain extent, the body of the Spirit-Devouring Saint King unconsciously cracked open, and dark purple light continued to diffuse from it. I came back to my senses.

The Eightfold Holy Mantra - is not complete.

And by the sixth curse mark, he has basically reached the limit of what he can bear now.

The Eight Saints' curse pattern itself does not have much power, but it is enough to change the world and allow him to adapt to the power of heaven and earth in Dou Qi Continent. In the end, it is even enough to relieve the powerful suppression of this power of heaven and earth.

And when the Soul-Devouring Holy King reached the sixth curse mark, he faced not only the dilemma of almost exploding his body to death, but also the hole in the seventh curse mark——

That's right, the seventh curse pattern is empty and has no reaction.

If he didn’t take a break as soon as possible, he would definitely not be able to hold on for long——

The Spirit-Swallowing Saint King suddenly tore through the space barrier left behind when the Dou Emperor's body was destroyed. What he saw was Xiao Yan holding a gorgeous fire ruler, and his aura surged so much that he felt a little hesitant. and a sense of threat.

The unity of different fires?

Xiao Yan is wrapped in Emperor Yan, and only he knows that this is the strongest blow, which can also be said to be the last blow of the powerful crossbow.

If this blow couldn't burn away the Spirit-Devouring Saint King in front of him, then there was nothing he could do...

"Eternal Fire Ruler!"

Xiao Yan's gaze sharpened, and in an instant, the dark red eyes bloomed with brilliant colors like Emperor Yan.

He suddenly clenched the gorgeous fire ruler in his hands, and the sky was filled with flames, and a terrifying blow that was far more powerful than the one caused by the self-igniting Dou Emperor was released.

The earth melted and the sky lost its color.

What was described was probably such a scene that the Soul-Devouring Holy King who had just adjusted was a little unable to cope with it. When he subconsciously wanted to mobilize the six curse patterns to organize defense and counterattack, even if the curse patterns were opened, The barrier was as strong as Li Huo's suppression just now, and at the moment it came into contact with the Eternal Fire Ruler, he also let out an overwhelmed wail.

It was not just the curse patterns that were wailing, but also the body of the Spirit-Devouring Saint King. The cracks that had been eased just now intensified little by little, until finally they were completely unstoppable.

When everything turned into scorched earth, a stream of light suddenly caught Xiao Yan, who had lost his self-awareness and fell limply, and took him away from the center of the explosion that destroyed everything.

Xiao Yan's last consciousness was fixed on the moment when the Eternal Fire Ruler shattered the barrier of the Soul-Swallowing Saint King's Curse Pattern.

Was it successful?

It’s really frustrating.

A wave of doubts and uneasiness emerged in Xiao Yan's heart unconsciously, forcing him to subconsciously support his body, regain his consciousness, and continue fighting.

If it fails, then the Dou Qi Continent will—

The dim, absent-minded eyes reflected the scene of the Soul-Devouring Saint King being submerged by the Emperor's Flame, and then lost the last trace of his divine brilliance.

"Xiao Yan! Xiao Yan! Cheer up!"

"Really, you always leave this kind of work to me!"

Holding the person who had completely lost his voice in her arms, Yao Wan had a trace of blood on the corner of her mouth. She felt that her internal organs were burning, but no matter how badly she was injured, she was not as worried as the young man in her arms who was still alive.

"Yao Wan?!"

"Why are you standing there like an idiot? Save him!"