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    "The black sun devours the sky, and all laws return to ruins!" In the sky above the mountain gate of the Holy Fire Palace, three powerful figures of life and death engaged in a fierce battle, turning into incandescence.

    The strange dark ball is close to the ground, covering everything within a radius of hundreds of miles. The rolling dark clouds change unpredictably. It is a huge giant crane. When its wings are spread out, it is more than three hundred feet long.  The feathers, like crystal jade, shine brightly, in sharp contrast to the black sun.

    The battles between the great masters in the life and death realm are beyond the imagination of the world. They are all old antiques that have lived for thousands of years. Otherwise, they would not have been in seclusion for hundreds of years. On the one hand, they are looking for breakthrough opportunities; on the other hand, it is because they  His magical power is beyond the reach of mortals, and even the earth is not strong enough to withstand it.

    The void is torn apart at every turn, while stillness merges into the heaven and earth. Every great power in the realm of life and death was created through countless hardships and huge adventures. It is the most dazzling celestial figure ever.

    Master Guixu shouted loudly, and the black sun in the sky suddenly flashed with black light. The vision behind him gradually changed. Among the ruins thousands of miles away, the figure of a monk suddenly appeared. He was tall and straight, wearing black clothes and making a cold sound.  Suddenly this figure stepped on the ground and burst into the black sun.

    "The secret realm of life and death, you want to change? Old man Guixu, you actually broke through!" Lin Huayu's desperate posture was horrifying. His body burning with flames paused, and the next moment he became even crazier. The volcanic phenomenon behind him was like a huge roar.  Sounds, terrifying cracks appeared from the four walls of the volcano, like broken porcelain bottles, filled with explosions, and dark clouds gathered over the volcano, making crackling sounds.

    "Okay, okay, fellow Taoist Guixu, I never thought that after hundreds of years of seclusion, you would be one step ahead of us and break through!" Master Canghe's eyelids were also half-squinted, and he suddenly let out a burst of laughter.  The drums started to swell, and a giant crane hundreds of feet high crowed into the sky, and suddenly its wings were wrapped around it, as if it were holding a fetus.

    "However, I, Canghe, am not wasting my years. I am relegated to immortality. I am free and happy. This is also the secret method that I have learned after hundreds of years of seclusion. I am relegated to immortality!" Master Canghe stepped into the void, and suddenly his whole body was full of breath.  Earth-shaking changes, one step up, in line with nature, like strolling in a leisurely garden, there is a feeling of an immortal descending, overlooking the common people.

    The hundred-foot giant crane spread its wings again, let out a cry of surprise, and suddenly transformed into a white crane only nine feet tall. It looked very old, flew to the feet of the real Canghe, and picked him up.

    "I observed the immortal's appearance and turned it into my own use. I thought I was one step ahead, but I didn't expect that I would still be outclassed by fellow Taoist Gui Xu!" Master Canghe emerged from the dust, stepped on the old crane, without sadness or joy, waved his hand,  An ordinary ups and downs appeared in the hands.

    "I'm about to change half a step!" Lin Huayu's face became more and more gloomy, and his fingers clenched loudly. He felt the auras of the two of them rising, seemingly endlessly, holding him tightly, even with the volcano behind him.  The visions are all faintly dilapidated and about to be shattered to pieces.

    In the secret realm of life and death, every small realm is a gap like thousands of miles. Even a small gap in the realm will give rise to all kinds of magical powers that are immeasurable.

    The strong sense of crisis made Lin Huayu almost crazy to the peak. Master Canghe and Master Guixu were like two insurmountable voids, standing in front of him. An illusory figure suddenly appeared in front of him, his pupils flashing.  Shrinking, before he could react, there was an explosion and he was ejected.

    "Lin Huayu, I want to become a powerful person, so you can kill me!" Guixu's voice was cold and full of confidence. His body was still far away. This figure was just an illusion, but Lin Huayu was seriously injured with one blow.

    "That's right, don't say that fellow Taoist Guixu already wants to become a powerful person. Even if I try to change even half a step, you can't defeat me. The difference in combat power is no longer enough to be calculated rationally. All sentient beings are suffering, so why do you need to be obsessed with it?  Life or death!" Master Canghe stepped on the old crane and flew slowly. He gently swept away the dust on his arms. Before Lin Huayu could stand up, he was hit hard again.

    Puff puff!  The strange scene behind Lin Huayu was of rolling magma, completely collapsing, like a furnace whose wall had been broken, overflowing in all directions. The dark clouds condensed on the crater were also dispersed by a puff of dust, and the majestic energy dissipated.

    "Lin Huayu of the Holy Fire Palace, a great master in the realm of life and death, was defeated by Master Canghe and Master Guixu. He was seriously injured. The walls of the volcano that was thousands of miles away were cracking!" The three people's fight could be seen thousands of miles away.  , after all, the vision of the power of life and death is too huge, and the momentum it creates is no longer limited to one party, and affects the energy of the entire world.

    "After all, the Holy Fire cannot escape this catastrophe. The fate of a great generation of great masters in the realm of life and death has been destined to fall. Master Canghe and Master Guixu will not let a powerful man survive!" A great innate monk also watched.  Not revealing his true identity, he shook his head in regret.

    The monks in the Holy Fire Palace also noticed the fierce battle in the sky, and their faces were full of defeat. The momentum that was originally indomitable and vowed to return home suddenly weakened. Qingyang Sect andThe monks of the Huang Sect, on the other hand, had a great morale, and with a great victory in sight, they worked even harder.

    "Lin Huayu, that old villain, has been injured by two powerful men and will fall soon. Kill him and avenge his fallen comrades!"

    Puff puff puff, the sky was full of fighting, endless, with limbs and arms broken, blood flowing all over the field, the entire Holy Fire Palace was filled with endless blood, both sides were red-eyed, the Holy Fire Palace began to retreat, the sect-protecting formation, the burning sky and the sea-burning holy fire  There are also signs of failure in the formation.

    "No, the Holy Fire Palace only has Lin Huayu who died in battle, and there is no Lin Huayu who was executed. The Holy Fire is burning!" Lin Huayu's whole body was covered with blood, and his face was red. He was desperate. All his life essence and blood were ignited, and his body was burned.  The fiery red robe stood out in the sky, like a scorching sun.

    The situation is over and the Holy Fire Palace's defeat is a foregone conclusion.

    "Brothers of the Holy Fire Palace, please surrender. There have been too many killings today. I, Master Guixu, can make the decision and spare your lives!" Suddenly, the voice of Master Guixu came from the sky.

    "Supreme Sect Master!" The cultivator of the Holy Fire Palace roared heartbreakingly. Suddenly, a monk covered in blood and his flesh began to burn. This man was a disciple of the Holy Fire Palace and one of the top ten young talents in Yunmeng Continent.  The seventh Skywalker is Zhang Fan.

    "The monks of the Holy Fire Temple will not surrender. There are only the monks of the Holy Fire Temple who died in the battle. There are no monks of the Holy Fire Temple who have surrendered. The Holy Fire is burning!" Suddenly, the entire gate of the Holy Fire Temple exploded completely, and a terrifying furnace appeared in the sky.  , there are twelve mysterious treasures floating around.

    "It's the true identity of the peerless Taoist tools of the Holy Fire Palace, the Heavenly Meteor Furnace, and the Burning Heaven and Sea-Burning Holy Fire Formation!" Some people were shocked, forced by the pressure of the peerless Taoist tools, and couldn't help but retreat.

    "Monks of the Holy Fire Palace, you would rather die than surrender. Monks of the Holy Fire Palace, you would rather die than surrender. Holy Fire, Sacrifice Formation!" Zhang Fan was extremely ferocious, transformed into a burning man, and threw himself into the furnace with a bang.

    Suddenly, a burst of green smoke came out of the stove. Zhang Fan's body turned into fly ash in an instant. The stove, which was originally dull and dull, suddenly went out with a burst of fire.

    "Senior Brother!" "Zhang Fan!" the monks from the Holy Fire Palace roared, their whole bodies shook so hard that even the monks from the Qingyang Sect and the Manghuang Sect were frightened.

    Suddenly, a dazzling light appeared in the sky, like a scorching sun, sweeping across the sky and covering the earth.

    "Hahaha, I have a heir to this mantle in the Holy Fire Palace. What else can I ask for? Zhang Fan, the master is here!" Lin Huayu suddenly laughed, shaking the world. His voice was like the sound of Hongmeng bells, echoing throughout the whole world.  There is a rumor in the world, no one is not shocked, no one is not frightened.

    Boom!  Lin Huayu flew into the furnace and turned into fly ash, and the fire that fell from the sky skyrocketed again.

    "The Supreme Sect Master!" "Old Sect Master!" A group of monks from the Holy Fire Palace cried loudly.

    "Monks of the Holy Fire Palace, please surrender. Lin Huayu has fallen, and you are doomed!" Master Canghe and Master Guixu stepped on the void and landed on everyone's heads.

    "No, I would rather die than surrender. Zhang Fan is right. There are only monks from the Holy Fire Palace who die in battle, but not those who surrender!"

    "Holy fire, burn, sacrifice formation!" A Supreme Elder of the Holy Fire Palace suddenly flew out, covered in fire, and rushed towards the Tianwai Meteor Furnace.

    "Holy fire, burning"

    "Sacrifice formation!"

    The roaring sound was like the roar of the waves, the angry roar almost resounded throughout the world.  At this moment, all the monks of the Holy Fire Palace went crazy.
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