Against the Gods

Today's thesis sword table has a different atmosphere. Especially the few people who burned the gates, they didn't look very good.

In the first battle of the Eight, the clouds burned against the wall. Although Yunchuan was unexpected once in a previous battle, for the majority of people, the game remained unmistakable. Not that they despise the clouds after a shock, but that the dominant position and image of the four gates is deeply entrenched.

“This game must be won no matter what! Yuango lost to Xia Fengyue of the Ice Cloud Immortal Palace. Chi unfortunately encountered Lingyun yesterday. You are the only one left to enter the battle of the eight! Looks like we're still in fourth place out of the four blocks, but if you lose to Yunchua, we won't even be able to get in the first four, but we'll only be in fifth place! This is an absolutely unacceptable shame for us to burn the gates... Do you understand? ”

Unfortunately, his youngest grandson encountered Lingyun during the 16th war. He left early and put tremendous pressure on him. Ranked at the bottom of the four main gates, he can accept, after all, this has been basically the case all these years, but if the ranking is outside the fourth place... this has not happened for centuries! That was enough to disgrace the burning doors, which he absolutely could not accept.

And the first battle of the Eight is the one that determines the outcome! If you beat the clouds, burning the sky door steadily ahead of the top four, even the top three are possible, but if you fail...

“The elders rest assured, I have to weigh in on any of the six people besides me and the clouds, but this cloud is crystal clear...” Burning down the walls is a disdainful laugh: “A garbage lord who came here with total luck doesn't even deserve me to look at it, if I can't even fight him, I really don't have a living face. ”

He nodded slowly and the clouds showed increasing strength, but he didn't think there was any chance of losing, but his face still didn't soothe. Sigh: “You have such confidence. Naturally, but you can be confident. Don't be arrogant! Because that would blind your eyes. Besides, against the clouds of war, we must not lighten the enemy. His sudden appearance yesterday was strange and unpredictable, and I didn't even see the way. Moreover, he will control the fire and may have some restraint over our flames. Most notably, he never seemed to show his full strength… be careful! ”

“The elder has thought so much that his figure is nothing more than a simple blink of an eye, and nothing compares to our 'phantom burning' of Heavenly Gate. Moreover, even if his figure is a hundred times more subtle, it is useless to burn under the flames of the sky, which can cover the entire sword platform and have no dead end. As for his ability to control fire, hahahahaha... The flame he emitted yesterday was clearly only the lowest basalt, so how can I compare it to our flame of burning heaven if he can restrain my ability, let alone his ability. ”

Burning down walls full of despised gods and words made Burning frowned, and the voice was a little more serious: “The Wall, I have to remind you that if you lose this battle, then the whole Burning Gate will be ashamed, and you, too, will be the sinner of our Sect. The doorman won't necessarily forgive you then. ”

It is a solemn nod to burn the walls away from the last few words: “The Great Elder has taught me that even if my opponents are weaker, I will not let go… I will only win and not lose. ”

Burning the walls into the ears of the city, half-eyed, whispered: “Brother, the race is about to begin. Do you want to scrap his legs, burn his face, or turn him into a eunuch? ”

“Burn his face!” The city burned down its eyebrows and said without any hesitation. Because in a game, this way can be understood entirely as an "accident”.

“It won't disappoint me,” the burning wall licked the corner of the lips with its tongue outstretched, grinning insidiously: “To me, it's more of a game than a game… well, it's a wonderful game. ”

At the turn of time, Yunchei and the burning wall jumped almost simultaneously into the center of Jinjiantai, far opposite each other by more than a dozen lengths.

The cloudy face was calm, but from the eyes of the opposite burning wall, he clearly saw contempt and drama, as well as silk blended into it, almost perverted and brutal desire. The corner of the cloudy mouth moved and a slight smile flashed past.

In the eyes of the burning wall, Yunche is just a plate of dishes, he can squeeze round and squeeze at will.

But in Yunchuang's eyes, burning down the wall is not even a dish, and the threat to him is not quite as good as yesterday's Kimio flame. At least Ki Hung Yan's unknown firearms made him choose to win surprisingly and quickly, but this burning wall did not threaten him at all... because it was just a game of fire.

“Do you think it's possible that Yunchei will overcome the burning wall? ”

“Isn't that even possible? Burning down walls is the same as yesterday's Kio Yan Xuan, but his strength is definitely not on the same scale. He's the second son to burn his soul! ”

“If burning down walls really loses, burning doors is about to be kicked out of the top four, that's a lot of fun. ”

“How could this happen...”

“Look at the burning of the walls… it's the legendary Zhi Tian Xuan - the Ghost Flame Knife! It seems that burning down walls is not going to give the clouds a chance at all. ”

“Of course, this match can only be won or lost for Heavenly Gate, even if the other party is a grasshopper. ”

Although there was no verbal communication between the two people on the platform, the atmosphere was filled with an absurd quirk. Seeing both of them are ready, Ling no longer waits for the time to arrive, waved directly: “The first match of the battle of the eight... the royal clouds of the sky wind burn their souls against the heavenly gates, the battle begins! ”

“Hey!” The burning wall smiled in a gloomy smile at the clouds: “If you can't choose to surrender directly, I really can't help you. Good thing you didn't disappoint me and come up. Now, even if you want to surrender, it's too late. Today will be a day you will never forget. ”

“Cut," the clouds whispered: “I didn't think you were not only long ugly, but really a lot of crap, no wonder burning Tianmen can only mat in the four main gates, turns out to be a whole bunch of this kind of color. ”

Speaking of poisonous tongues, Yunchei is definitely an expert. When he said this, he let the burning wall rage on the spot: “Find death!! ”

The flames erupted on the burning wall, then poured all over the ghost knife, and the pungent fire reflected the shape of the surrounding barrier of brown power and brought up an incredibly high temperature. With a knife burning down the wall, the flame on the knife instantly swept a huge flame storm, spreading its deadly fangs to the clouds like a fierce flame beast.

The power of this knife has shocked people outside of dozens of lengths. The clouds frowned slightly, his figure retreated, and the Hopper sword quickly swept away, waving a wave of waves of strong, powerful storms, colliding with the flame storm that burned down the walls. In time, the power of the cloudy heavy sword was ablated by the flames of the sky, and the flames of the sky were also destroyed by the layers of the heavy sword. At the point where the two forces collide, the flame and space are severely distorted at the same time.

Boom!!

A loud noise, the power of the heavy sword and the flame storm dissipated simultaneously, and the two were lined up far away by huge wind waves. The burning wall stood still, and the eyes became more dangerous: “Hey, what a surprise, I can actually take a 60% power blow, it seems that you can get here, but not entirely by luck, unfortunately, you are still just a piece of junk in front of me. ”

His ghost flaming knife pointed forward, his eyes slight, his deity arrogant, as if judging the fate of the clouds: “Just now, just say hello, next time, I will let you see the flame of our burning heavenly doors, trust me, it will definitely make you remember the wonderful scenery that will never be forgotten until you die, hahahahaha!! ”

In the raging laughter, the burning wall suddenly rapidly moved forward, and flames were rekindled on his body and on the ghost flame knife. His body carried a series of flame fiction and attacked the clouds directly. Closer to the clouds, the flame color suddenly changed from red to blue.

Orange flames, known as "All Fires," are the lowest flames of power, red flames on orange flames, medium and low basalts, and mostly red, while red flames, low to high in power, are blue flames, purple flames, white flames, golden flames, and flames only present in the legendary flames of the burning stars and the flames of the fame.

Enlightened fire, power can be roughly judged in terms of flame color. However, special flames such as Phoenix Flames, Peacock Flames, Golden Ovine Flames, are not ordinary brown flames, but "divine fires” unique to the beast, have their own unique characteristics and colors, and do not follow such rules.

Blue Flame, is a flame beyond the red flame one dimension!

It is in people's perception that Gao Wei Xuanfitis can generally only be released if it reaches the land Xuan Realm!

This blue flame will no doubt shout the whole scene.

“Blue... Blue Flame!! ”

“Legend has it that it takes at least the power of the earth to ignite the blue basalt… the flame talent of burning out the walls is so high! Genius Genius Level 8 can actually burn Blue Genius. ”

“As the son of Heavenly Gate Master, it appears that the strength of wall burning must be reassessed. He can burn blue basilitis, and it seems that the clouds are a glimmer of hope for victory. ”

Burning the heavenly gate seats, burning down the city smiled slightly, whispering to himself: “Looks like the elder's words scared him, even his cards showed up so early, it was a big deal, cow knife killed the chicken. ”

“Come, let me hear you cry, cry, struggle! ”

Close to the cloud-clear burning wall, suddenly the blue exploded, scattered more than a dozen flame storms of different sizes, flame storms burned rapidly in the air, spread, pushed directly into the cloud-clear, also pushed directly into every corner within the Xuan power barrier, seems to want to completely cover the entire space within the Xuan power barrier, turn into a blue flame sea with no dead corners...

[Allow me to make a few more days, after all, on the first Spring Festival after marriage, so many, so many things........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................