Chapter 905 Colorful Flames

In an instant, flames poured out, as if it was the end of the world!

"Frozen for thousands of miles!"

Sun Yuan was well prepared. He used the power of frost to fight against the blazing flames falling from the sky.

The roar of fire collides with the frost.

Like hot soup and snow, layers of water vapor are rising.

The thousands of miles of frost quickly turned into ice and snow.

"Ah! No!"

Sun Yuan's pupils suddenly condensed, and he felt the waves of heat coming over him. The heat wave engulfed Sun Yuan's frozen land and completely destroyed it.

He was completely exposed to the intense flames, and even his breathing was suffocated.

"This is the ninth level of earth fire, and it cannot be defeated except by the Yin and Yang realm!"

Sun Yuan's eyes were full of despair. Who would have thought that he would be helpless in the flames that Fang Yue could easily bathe in!

"Don't be afraid, I'm here to save you!"

A leader-level expert enlarged his palm and was in front of Sun Yuan in a blink of an eye.

He put his palm into the fire, and the ninth layer of earth fire was easily pushed away by his palm.

"The flames of the Great Sun Palace are nothing more than this!"

The powerful leader-level man smiled lightly and showed a confident smile.

However, the next moment, his smile froze, and colorful flames roared out from the Great Sun Palace.

The seven-colored flames directly engulfed Sun Yuan, and the leader-level expert was also implicated. He was burned along the palms of his hands until he completely turned into ashes.

Under the burning of the seven-colored flames, even the leader-level experts had no room to resist.

The Golden Crow King said slowly and leisurely: "The Great Sun Palace I built cannot be easily broken if it is not at the level of the Void Fairy Realm! Among them, any level can only be overcome independently. Anyone who helps will be extremely severely punished. punish!"

The arrogance of the Golden Crow King made everyone tremble slightly.

A powerful leader-level man was burned alive in front of their eyes.

Someone recognized that the flames displayed by the Golden Crow King just now were seven-colored glazed fires. This was the king of flames. It was said that even the true immortals could not resist it.

Sun Yuan died, and the strong man in the leader realm fell.

Many powerful people from the organizer of the Beidou Battle were glowing green.

They were extremely powerful and used Fang Yue as a chess piece to let him explore the way. Unexpectedly, Fang Yue entered the Great Sun Palace and never returned, while they were all blocked from the door.

In front of the Great Sun Palace, an image was projected.

This is the scene of Fang Yue's adventure in the Great Sun Palace.

The interior of the Great Sun Palace is splendid and resplendent. Even a piece of wallpaper the size of a baby's palm is made of slices of Nine Heavens Sacred Jade, which warms the mind and nourishes the flesh.

Wisps of jade-green light radiated from it and fell on Fang Yue's body. Fang Yue felt that the skin all over his body became rounded.

"This is the ultimate immortal fate!"

An old man from the organizer of the Beidou Battle was so excited that he trembled with excitement, and the crutch in his hand swayed in the air as he danced.

If the Nine Heavens Divine Jade is refined into a jade pendant and worn all year round, it can heal hidden wounds and nourish the soul.

Entering the room where the Nine Heavens Divine Jade is cast is a transformation.

There is no need to enter any room, just being able to walk into the lobby is a great fairy tale.

Even the most mediocre mortal body, shrouded in the light of the Nine Heavens Divine Jade, can quickly transform and become one of a thousand geniuses.

This is a transformation of qualifications, which has a long-term impact on any practitioner!

Some people have hot eyes and their hearts are burned with desire.

"This opportunity is mine. How can Fang Yue, a mere ant at the heaven and earth level, be worthy of such a great opportunity!"

Another genius who has stepped onto the three small steps of the rotation realm has emerged. He is also an elite seed cultivated by the organizers of the Beidou War.

He practiced the Avenue of Fire, with a cauldron of nine-dragon flames suspended above his head.

This cauldron of nine dragon flame shield is a magic weapon at the pinnacle of the Yin and Yang realm. It is forged after an innate artifact and has unparalleled resistance to flames.

"This is... Lieyang King Dongfang Mingri. He was once famous in Anyu Realm. Later, he disappeared. No one has heard any news about him in the world for three years! No one has heard anything from him! To think that he has actually joined the organizers of the Beidou Battle!"

In the Temple of Gods and Demons, someone recognized the identity of the person who made the move. This King of the Sun was once well-known in his generation, and his self-created martial arts, the Phoenix, was widely circulated in the Three Hundred Worlds of Beidou.

But I didn't expect that the Burning Sun King Dongfang Mingri would defect to the organizer of the Beidou Battle.

"He is really a weakling. I looked down on him!"

There was a faint look of contempt in the eyes of the people from the Temple of Gods and Demons.

Once you defect to the host of the Beidou War, you are tantamount to succumbing to slavery.

In the future, this Eastern tomorrow, even if it has achievements, will be limited.

He took the initiative this time, probably just to please his master.

A faint murderous intent flashed from the eyes of the man from the Gods and Demons Hall. This time, Liang Zi had settled the matter. In the future, when the organizers of the Gods and Demons Hall and the Beidou Battle meet again, they will be enemies.

No one has ever dared to use people from the Temple of Gods and Demons as spearmen, not even the organizers of the Beidou War.

Dongfang Mingming walked out, holding the magic weapon on his head, and walked step by step towards the Great Sun Palace.

Although he said it was a bold move, he still had no confidence in his heart. Even the strong men of the leader level were burned to death. If he broke in with his strength, it would be difficult for him to break into the Great Sun Palace.

Now, Dongfang Mingri has forced himself into a dead end.

If he succeeds, he will be a child of destiny. When he enters the Great Sun Palace, he will be reborn and be valued by the organizers of the Beidou Competition. Even some old antiques who have been away from the world for many years may come out to teach him in person.

If he fails, he will be burned to death and there will be no recovery.

Dongfang Mingri used his life as a bet, stopped for a while at the door of the Great Sun Palace, and took the final step.

The flames poured down like a waterfall, and the silver light fell from the sky.

"Thunder Fire!"

Seeing this silver flame, everyone could not help but stand in awe. This thunder fire is a terrible flame that the strong men at the peak of the Yin-Yang realm will encounter when they become saints.

When the thunder fire appears, even the strong men of the leader level will be afraid.

Dongfang Mingri's face was full of seriousness, and the flame domain suddenly opened.

The third level of the law, the domain is self-contained.

With the help of the domain, Dongfang Mingri's pressure was immediately relieved a lot.

"When did Dongfang Mingri comprehend the third level of the law? Why didn't anyone tell me about this?"

A saint in the camp of the organizer of the Beidou Contest spoke slowly, and his expression was a bit serious.

"This... we don't know much about it!"

A leader-level strongman who was in charge of the living and travel of non-core disciples of the organizer of the Beidou Contest showed a hint of embarrassment.

He didn't know when Dongfang Mingri broke through to this level.

Generally, if the law reaches the second level, it is considered a genius in the rotation realm.

Rotation realm, the third level of the law, is already a genius among geniuses!

Even among the core disciples of the Beidou Contest, it is considered a mid-level level.

The mistake in Dongfang Mingri's investigation was the fault of this leader-level strongman.

At this time, the Nine Dragons Fiery Cover on Dongfang Mingri's head was completely revived, and the flames vented from it.

In the Nine Dragons Fiery Cover, nine fire dragons were resurrected and swam in the Thunder and Fire Waterfall, temporarily resisting the pressure of the flames for Dongfang Mingri.

Dongfang Mingri gradually had a smug smile on his lips.

Sure enough, the King of Jinwu hoped that those who practiced the Great Dao of Fire would inherit his lineage.

"Fang Yue, all the treasures in the Great Sun Palace are mine! Get out!"

Dongfang Mingri became arrogant as soon as he stepped into the threshold of the Great Sun Palace. All that emerged in his mind were the scenes of him being reborn in the Great Sun Palace, winning treasures, returning to the organizer of the Beidou Contest, returning home in glory, and enjoying all the glory.

"Get out!"

Fang Yue was immersed in the brilliant light of the Nine Heavens Divine Jade, and the sudden appearance of Dongfang Mingri was like a fly in a plate of delicacies.

Fang Yue roared, the sky shook, and Dongfang Mingri's face changed slightly. He felt as if he had returned to the ancient times. In front of him, it was not a cultivator of the Heaven and Earth Realm, but an ancient Tyrannosaurus Rex walking towards him.

Dongfang Mingri's body was stiff, and he dared not move at all.

He widened his eyes. Who could have thought that Fang Yue was so strong that his internal organs were all injured with a roar!

"The people trained by the organizers of the Beidou Battle don't seem to be very good! A genius of the third level of the Rotation Realm was actually roared by a chess piece in your eyes!"

In the God and Demon Temple, a saint spoke slowly. He had four pairs of silver arms and his Taoist name was the Eight-Armed Saint!

He was born in the Eight-Armed Clan, and his bloodline level was at the peak of the Xuan level. He was proficient in martial arts and magic, and his eight arms could perform eight different means of attack at the same time.

He had a good impression of Fang Yue. If it weren't for the elixir he sent, I'm afraid the little prince of the God and Demon Temple would still be lying on the bed groaning at this time.

He had a lot of bad feelings towards the organizers of the Big Dipper Contest. They actually plotted and used the God and Demon Temple as a pawn, and wanted to take advantage of the God and Demon Temple when they were fighting with the adventers from the other side of the universe.

"Humph! Even if Fang Yue's attack was fierce, what would happen? Under our coercion, he still became their pathfinder. No matter what he gained in the Great Sun Palace, he will be deprived of it after he comes out, and it will be used as a wedding dress for the immortal seedlings we cultivate!"

The leader-level strongman who forced Fang Yue to enter the Great Sun Palace of the Big Dipper Contest organizer spoke, his face was not good, and he was very angry about what was happening in front of him.

How brave is Fang Yue to dare to fight against the sanctions of the players sent by the organizers of the Big Dipper Contest.

According to his idea, Fang Yue should be willing to be killed and willingly dedicate everything to the organizers of the Big Dipper Contest!

"Who do you think you are? What's your business in a conversation between saints?"

The eight-armed saint looked at the leader-level strongman who had just spoken with pride and contempt.

At the same time, a stream of spiritual energy condensed and transformed into the shape of a palm, which fell fiercely on the man's face.

The leader-level strongman flew out, his cheeks swollen, and even a few teeth were broken.

"Senior, don't do it for me! When I get out, I will naturally deal with these shameless villains who organized the Beidou Contest."

Fang Yue was in the Great Sun Palace, and he had a clear view of everything in the outside world.

Fang Yue knew all the little calculations in the minds of the organizers of the Beidou Battle, but when gods fight, no one can tell who is better until the critical moment.

His voice was slow and leisurely, and he smashed the nine-dragon fire shield on Dongfang Mingri's head with one punch.

Fang Yue's flesh shell has long surpassed that of ordinary saints. Even the magic tools at the peak level of the Yin-Yang Realm are no match for his flesh pressure!