Descent of the Phoenix

I can't find the point of convergence, as if the whole body is flawed, and the whole body seems to have no flaws.

The face of the fire king did not move, but the more tightly the hand pressed the burning ice crystal, the feeling of unfathomable.

Perhaps, he ignored the little eunuch.

Staring at the blue light, Haoyue is getting closer to the ice crystal.

Behind him, Xuanyuan was close to the hand under the sleeves, and raised slightly. This blue fire is too weird. If it is a moon, he is good...

Seeing that the moon entered the flame's attack range, the fire king's eyes glanced, and the big hand pressed deeply on the ice crystal.

In an instant, I saw a flame that was almost as high as someone jumping up, showing a fierce momentum that never came, and rushing toward the whole head of Haoyue.

It seems like a wall of fire, to engulf the moon.

In the hall, everyone who was waiting for it, seeing the flames so flourishing, almost immediately mentioned the heart to the eyes of the blind.

The blue face is not hot, just like the heat of the heat, but with a slight wine taste, and the silk that she expected is slightly cold.

Haoyue mouth suddenly raised a sneer, not only did not avoid the rushing toward her, like a flaming blue fire dragon, but a bow, the whole body shrunk, the body shape flew into the ground, rubbing the ground toward the fire dragon The next set went down.

The people in the hall saw this, and they almost stunned and widened their eyes.

What is this? This fire is so powerful that it is too late for others to avoid it. This small **** actually does not avoid it. Instead, he rushes toward the wall of fire. This is his own death, not to be killed?