‘This Bodhi Tower is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. ’

The night feathers ignited the war, the jade hand lifted lightly, and a blue and purple flame surrounded the fingertips.

"The respect of the spirit of the earth, burning sea Leiyan, unfortunately, still far from the heavens!" Situta master glanced at the palm of the night feathers, a low voice and a feeling.

With a wave of arms, the Situta Lord also released his own fire, and a lion cub rang out of the air. The flame of the Stuart Lord was the first to make a vision.

The night feathers feel the heat of the attack, the brow wrinkles a little, and the identity reaches the tower owner. Even if the treasures that ordinary people rarely see are mostly for them, they are all moving.

It’s not difficult to get a Tianzhu Yuanshi stone to smelt the fire in the identity of the Situ thief. How can his flame not be tempered?

Yu Yu suddenly realized one thing in her heart. Before she thought about whether this matter was true or not, she heard the voice of Situ’s old thief again.

"The lion." Situta sighed softly in the mouth of the main body, and the palm of the hand moved, and the orange-red flame condensed directly into a flame lion in front of him.

Public lion!

The night feathers suddenly tightened, and the name is familiar!

Feeling the hot temperature in front of the face, the night feathers suddenly remembered the origin of this male lion.

The male lion, the fire of the heavenly spirit, and the starry sky are too illusory, the flames of the snowy blue spirits are different, and the male lion is definitely one of the other unique ones in the fire of the heavenly spirit.

When Long Xiaopeng introduced the night fire to the night, he mentioned a few words. The flame of the male lion is extremely overbearing, not only the power, but also has a great influence on the refining pharmacist itself.

After consuming the male lion, the refining pharmacist can only practice one kind of practice in his life...

"It's no wonder that the people who have searched the Ziyun continent have not found the origin of Huoyuangong. It turned out to be evolved from the fire of the gods..." The night feathers are secretly in the heart, and the movements on the hands are not slow. A few points.

"Little lady, let's make a move." Yu Wenta also released his own fire. His fire seems to be some kind of algae plant. The black pressure is like a hair, and it seems to be entangled with hair. It seems to be everything around. Wrap it.

It seems that the agreement is good, six people shot at the same time.

Situta dominates the male lion, and the Yuwenta master controls the seaweed flame.

Bai Jinyi roared in front of him and the tiger, and the night feathers here, it was a purple, blue and two phoenixes.

The Lingjiatazhu and Zhugeta masters also released their own fires. For a time, the space barriers were filled with fire.

The horror of the various flames is enough to tear the space.

In addition to the four old men of the other side, Yu Yu and Bai Jinyi also need to share some energy to resist the tearing of the space.

The feast of the fire broke out, and there was a dazzling contrast between the dazzling and colorful.

From the beginning of the test, Bai Jinyi closed his eyes. In this case, blinking the flame is easier to distract.

Because there is a certain difference between the transmission of vision to the brain and the direct transmission of mental power into the brain.

Now Bai Jinyi actively shields his vision, but it is more conducive to his manipulation of the flame.

A single ancestor stood opposite Bai Jinyi and felt the spiritual fluctuations in Bai Jinyi. He looked up at his eyes subconsciously, and his heart could not help but move.

Bai Jinyi's eyes are closed, but in his eyelids, there is a vague golden flame beating.