"It's a good thing now, I was tricked by the old fox Qingyu'an."

Zhuo Wen's eyes were extremely calm, and he said lightly: "People are not grass and trees, so how can you be ruthless. If my uncle finds it troublesome, don't worry about me, no one can take Chen Xue from me."

Looking at the stubborn young man in front of them, both Yan Ji and Shao Yu had extremely complicated eyes.

There is no doubt that today's situation is a dead end. Qingyu'an brought two saints, plus Elder Linghuo, there are four saints this time.

But now, they only have one saint, Yanji. It can be said that the difference is extremely wide.

"Dragging first, Jiang Xuan and Wen Bi are coming too." Yan Ji sighed softly.

Zhuo Wen's eyes flickered, he bowed his hands sincerely to Yan Ji, and said, "Thank you, Grand Master Yan Ji."

Although Yanji complained verbally, but he didn't let Zhuowen ignore him, which made Zhuowen feel a warm current in his heart.

"Forget it! After all, you are a disciple of my inner court, and you have the Ice Flame Sacred Talisman on your body, plus Han Tian's relationship, I can't do it unless I save you." Yan Ji said helplessly.

...

Outside the Thunder Prison, Qing Yu'an looked through the thunder and landed on Zhuo Wen, saying: "Let me hold Yanji, and leave that little bastard Zhuowen to you, Elder Linghuo."

Elder Linghuo nodded, and said, "Then thank you, Master Qing, for letting go."

"Let's do it! Otherwise, it will change if it is too late."

As Qingyu'an said, he plunged into the Thunder Prison and rushed towards Yanji.

"Yanji, the last battle was not smooth enough, let's do it again this time."

Qing Yu'an laughed loudly, and the arrogant voice resounded throughout the Thunder Prison.

"Qing Yu'an, a despicable and shameless fellow."

Yanji's face was ugly, and three scorching suns emerged from his body again, and with the previous one scorching sun, they formed a four-day ascending sky.

"Let me break the Thunder Prison!"

A thunderous harmony sounded, and the four huge scorching suns rose to the highest point, bursting out with light, and then the surrounding Thunder Prison began to tremble violently.

The four days became more and more terrifying, and finally the Thunder Prison collapsed violently.

Whoosh!

The moment the prison of thunder was broken, Qingyu'an had already reached the sky above Yanji, with a pinch of his right hand, the thunder condensed and turned into a thunder mountain hundreds of feet high, covering it down.

"Light!"

Yan Ji was fearless, he held up his hands, and he threw out four scorching suns one by one, connected for four days, reached together, and bombarded on the thundering mountain.

Rumble!

Immediately, the entire sky was shrouded in light and thunder, as if at this moment, only these two energies were left to clash in the entire world.

Whoosh!

Elder Linghuo stepped forward and came to Zhuo Wen in an instant. He looked down at Zhuo Wen from a high position, just like looking down on ants.

"Your name is Zhuo Wen. If I don't kill you today, I will keep your Nascent Soul and bring it back to the Burning Heaven Sect, so that you can't live or die."

"Miss Chenxue, you are the Saintess of the Burning Heaven Sect. What are you, worthy of her? You will even take away her innocence. I won't kill you, but I will make your life worse than death."

After Elder Linghuo finished speaking, the laws of the fire system all over his body exploded, and seas of fire filled the sky, covering the entire sky.

Although Elder Linghuo also mastered the laws of the fire system, but he is a strong man at the peak of the Profound Sage, and the laws of the fire system he exerted are much stronger than Shao Yu's.

In front of this Elder Linghuo, Shao Yu might not be able to survive even one move.

Seeing that Elder Linghuo formed a seal with his hands, the laws of the fire system around him were condensed, forming a giant tower, and suddenly moved towards Zhuo Wen to suppress it.

Zhuo Wen was sweating coldly on his forehead, the pressure that the elder Linghuo put on him was too great, and the unique coercion of a saint made it difficult for Zhuo Wen to move.

"Ice and Fire Palace!"

As soon as Zhuo Wen gritted his teeth, the law of ice and the law of fire burst out from his eyes. The two laws, together with the dark cold poison and the fire of the nine flames, combined to form the palace of ice and fire.

The ice and fire palace of hundreds of feet swept out from the void behind Zhuo Wen, and the energy of ice and fire gushed out, outlining countless ice and fire flowers.

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