Chapter 3500: 2 Ignore Each Other?

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Even if Xiao Yi used the divine fire meridian and possessed that monstrous combat power, the divine fire giant he gathered was only ten thousand feet tall.

Now, the power of the 30,000-zhang flame giant, the master of the Yan Palace, can be imagined.

Compared to this flame giant, even the Medicine Monarch Palace in the depths of the Fire Clan is nothing but a small thing.

With one punch, the barrier outside Yaojun Hall instantly collapsed.

The aftermath of the flames even spread from the top of Yaojun Palace, sweeping the depths of the entire Fire Clan.

In the land of the Fire Clan, the lava on the Sifang Melting River also ran wild at the same time.

This punch was earth-shattering.

Every team has changed.

"Where did the roar come from, shaking the entire Fire Clan?" The Sect Master of Liuhe Sect frowned.

Sect Master Jinhuo said in shock, "It's the breath of the divine fire vein."

"Instantly stir the countless flames above the fire clan, and even make the melting river in all directions run wild. This is definitely something that can only be achieved by the peak divine fire vein."

"It's the Master of the Palace of Flames who is taking action."

Dongfang Patriarch squinted his eyes, "The flame control ability endowed by the Shenhuo Lineage is several points stronger than that of the Fire Clan's bloodline."

"In this subterranean lava world, it is not so much the world of the Fire Clan as it is the territory of the chief hall master of the Yan Palace."

"In terms of strength, I am afraid that Lord Huo is also one or two points inferior to the main hall master of Yan Palace."

Such a roar can even be felt by the powerhouses far away by the melting river.

Then the fire clansmen who were in the depths of the clan suddenly burst into flames, and the fire clan powerhouses leaped out quickly.

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Over the Hall of Medicine Lord.

Just as the main hall master of Yan Palace broke through the barrier outside the hall, Senior Luo had already fallen into Yaojun Palace with Xiao Yi in his arms.

"Yao Jun." The main hall master of the wind brake shouted,

The voice spread rapidly, echoing in the Yaojun Palace.

However, there was no answer, and no one showed up.

swoosh...swish...swish...swish...

Just at this moment, Huo Jun, a group of elders of the Huo clan, arrived in an instant.

Huo Jun's face was ashen, "All the main hall masters broke the barrier of Yaojun Hall and made such a noise, what does it mean?"

The main hall master of the Yan Palace quickly said, "Don't be angry, Lord Huo, I'm rushing to save people, and there is no malice."

When Huo Jun heard the words, his face became a little better, and he looked at Xiao Yi, who was hugged by Senior Luo, "Is the Hall Master Xiao Yi?"

The Yan Palace and the Huo Clan have always been on good terms and have a deep friendship.

Therefore, even if Yaojun Palace was bombarded and Huojun came, his face was only ugly, and there was not much aggressiveness.

After the chief hall master of Yan Palace explained, Lord Huo also lost his expression, only showing doubts.

However, after this doubt, he frowned.

Huo Jun frowned and looked at everyone, "Yao Jun has made it clear that he will not save the Hall Master Xiao Yi, so please come back, all the Chief Hall Masters."

The main hall master of Yandian said anxiously, "Now that old Yao is not here, saving people is like putting out a fire. It is also good to let Yaojun come out to stabilize Xiao Yi's injury."

Senior Luo kept silent, his indifferent eyes only glanced at Yaojun Palace.

"The way to escape from the fire? Do you avoid seeing it?"

"Tianji, force him out."

"Okay." The master of the main hall of Tianji replied quickly, ignoring the surrounding Huo people, and slapped it with a palm.

With one palm, it seems to contain the power of ten thousand great formations.

Huo Jun's face was ashen again, and even his face was not good, "Masters, do you have to be hard?"

"The elders listen to the order." Huo Jun shouted violently.

Yaojun has a high status in the fire tribe.

On weekdays, it is difficult for even ordinary Fire people to see each other.

Now, how could it be possible for outsiders to forcibly disturb or even force him to see him.

The elders of the fire clan erupted in aura, and their faces were also bad.

The face of the main hall master of Fengsha was cold, "Huojun, those bastards from the Eight Sects came to your Huo clan. In your mouth, those who came are guests, and you have the responsibility to protect them."

"When I come to the Eighth Palace, your Fire Clan is the enemy?"

"Boy Xiao Yi is now seriously injured and in a coma, and he is in danger. How much help from the Fire Clan can't be helped?"

"Boy Xiao Yi has three strengths and two weaknesses, but you are responsible for it?"

The master of the Yan Palace was already furious, "Huo-Jun, the hope of my Eighth Palace is now in your Fire Clan, you won't help, you won't save."

"In the future, but your Fire clansmen are in danger of walking on the mainland, can I ignore the Eighth Palace?"

"Your fire clan's arrogance, including Yan Yi, if the sun is in hot water, will my Eighth Palace also ignore it?"

"Of course, if Lord Huo thinks that Yan Yi is at the ninth level of the monarchy in this district, he will be invincible in the world for thousands of years, and he will never be in danger of dying. I will pretend that Yan Yi never said that."

Yan Fan is the name of the chief hall master of the Yan Palace.

This is the first time that the main hall master of the Yan Palace has revealed his own name.

"Master, you..." Huo Jun's face changed greatly.

All the elders of the fire clan were stagnant.

At the front of the main hall of Yaojun Palace, a figure suddenly appeared.

It was an old man, and the old man moved his palm lightly.

The power of the formation that erupted from the palm of the master of the main hall of the heavenly secret disintegrated in an instant.

The dignified atmosphere in the air was resolved silently by the light hand of the old man.

The old man withdrew his hand and said solemnly, "The main hall master of Yan Palace is serious."

"I, the Fire Clan, the Yan Palace, and the Eight Palaces, have had a deep friendship for thousands of years, how could they both not want to help."

The old man is Yaojun.

"Yao Jun." Huo Jun cupped his hands, it was a gift from the younger generation.

In terms of status, the two princes in the Huo clan are equal.

"Yao Jun." The elders of the Fire Clan bowed and saluted.

"Go back." Yaojun waved his old palm lightly.

Huo Jun frowned, "Yao Jun is alone..."

Yaojun chuckled, "This is in the palace of the old man Yaojun, and also in the land of the Huo clan, are you afraid that there will be any accident?"

"Furthermore, all the masters of the main hall are also friends of our Fire Clan, so there is no need to avoid foreign affairs."

Huo Jun glanced at Eye Yaojun, and then glanced at the main hall masters, then nodded, and took the elders away with a majestic face.

He is extremely confident in Yaojun's strength.

"Yao Jun still doesn't save people?" The master of the Tianji General Palace hurriedly exclaimed in displeasure.

Yaojun nodded, "The old man still said that, those strange injuries, the old man will not treat them."

"But the life of Hall Master Xiao Yi, this old man will protect him temporarily."

Saying so, Yaojun was about to step down from the chief of the hall.

Exactly at this time.

Xiao Yi, who Senior Luo was holding, suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

"Huh?" Senior Luo narrowed his eyes.

The crowd was also surprised.

Xiao Yi's figure was already standing proudly, with Zidian clenched tightly in his hand.

That figure stood so proudly.

But everyone was even more horrified to find that this figure was standing like this, but it was in a state of battle for almost an instant; holding the sword like this, it seemed ordinary, but it was completely guarding his body in an instant. Sword posture.

Yaojun narrowed his eyes, "What a terrible mental and physical instinct."

"Boy." Senior Luo let out a low voice.

"Boy." The master of the main hall of Tianji looked worried, "Are you alright?"

"Master." Yiyi exclaimed.

At this moment, Xiao Yi's face was cold.

An injury that almost crushed his mutilated body.

Severe pain all over, if it were someone else, I'm afraid it would have been unbearable.

But Xiao Yi, like a nobody, only has sharp eyes and an indifferent expression.

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