
"Very comfortable!"
Sun Hao stretched his waist and opened his eyes.
But I saw Huang Rumeng looking at him with a smile, "My son, wake up, the sun is sunbathing!"
“Rumeng, with you by my side, I find myself lazy!” Said Sun Hao.
“My son, you can really talk!” Huang Rumeng smiled, “Wake up first and take a shower!”
"it's good!"
Sun Hao immediately woke up.
After washing and eating, the two came to the pavilion.
"It's been six days, why hasn't anyone come?"
Sun Hao frowned slightly, revealing a serious expression.
Even if it was Mo Haoshi, he had not appeared again lately, so I had no idea where he was going.
"Why isn't the Yiling girl here anymore? Is it because I'm often vegetarian and tired of eating?"
"Surely like this! If so, then you should prepare a little meat!"
"It's okay now, then I'll take Rumeng to Ghost Longtan fishing!"
Thinking of this, Sun Hao's eyes bloomed with a strange light.
I finally found something interesting to do.
“Rumeng, how about going fishing today?” Said Sun Hao.
“OK, Son!” Huang Rumeng nodded.
"Rumeng, I don't think you can say anything!" Said Sun Hao.
"My son, don't joke! I'm so glad Ru Meng can be with my son, and I'm willing to do anything!" Said Huang Ru Meng.
Hearing this, Sun Hao nodded silently.
With a wife who accompanies you, how can your husband be fun?
"It's okay, let's go!" Said Sun Hao.
"Good!"
After Huang Rumeng finished speaking, he immediately summoned Zidian.
The two walked up to the flying ship and came to the control room.
“Master, where are we going?” Ask Huang Rumeng.
"The Ghost Dragon Column!" Said Sun Hao.
"it's good!"
Huang Rumeng nodded, piloting the flying ship.
"Nr ..."
The flying ship shook the layers of ripples, turning into streams of light in the sky.
...
...
Above Xifu city.
The light was like rain, and the boat was like a shuttle.
In the city, there is a constant flow of pedestrians.
Shouting, screaming, discussing, boasting ...
His voice was intertwined, like porridge boiling in the same pot, noisy.
Look at it, everything's normal.
It's still morning.
"Nr ..."
Suddenly, there was a shock.
A layer of transparent air waves, in the blink of an eye, enveloped Xifu Xiancheng's entirety.
"call……"
A layer of flame, like a burning hot oil, lit up rapidly following this transparent air wave.
From a distance, it looked like a huge fireball that emerged from the ground.
A fire cage formed in an instant, covering Xifu Xiancheng.
Everyone in Xifu Xiancheng watched this scene blankly, their expressions changing.
"This ... What happened to this?"
"What's going on, what's going to do this?"
There was a vibration in that voice.
"This is the Fire Dragon prison of the Dragon Race!"
Among the immortal cultivators, there was no shortage of people with extraordinary knowledge, and they shouted so on the spot.
This sound raised the waves like a rock.
"What, the dragon is here? Is this me killing me to death?"
"It's over, it's over, the Dragon Race is ruthless, and will never let anyone go this time!"
"It looks like the dragon is here to slaughter the city! What can I do?"
"Damn the dragons, they thought they would eat our comrades since ancient times, and have lost their consciousness. Now, they're coming to slaughter the city again, damn it!"
"I hate, I hate! I hate it because I'm not strong enough! Otherwise, I'll have to destroy them!"
The blasting continued and could not stop at all.
Soon, Xianfu Xicheng was in chaos.
"I don't want to die, I want to get out of here!"
Many cultivators rose into the sky, offering various magic weapons, and blasted towards the dragon fire cage.
and yet.
"Dn ..."
This magic weapon melted into molten iron before approaching the fire and dripping down.
"no no……"
Seeing their magic weapons melt, these cultivators were shocked.
Quickly use the birth law to escape.
Only, where it's too late.
"Dn ..."
A drop of molten iron pierced a cultivator directly, triggering his entire body.
"what……"
As soon as the screams sounded, they stopped suddenly.
A few seconds later, the bodies of these cultivators burned into flying ashes and disappeared.
The falling molten iron, with the power to destroy everything, fell like raindrops.
"Dn ..."
On the ground, a large hole was burned.
They looked at the sky as the molten iron fell and continued to dodge.
However, there were always some lucky people who came into close contact with the molten iron.
"what……"
The screams kept ringing.
The cultivator's body, as hard as thin paper, kept falling down.
In the blink of an eye, nearly a thousand repairmen died.
However, this number was negligible for the two million immortal cities.
The ancient bird was dead, and others did not dare to move at all and could only search for another law.
Hiding in the attic, hiding in the secret room ...
and yet.
Under the siege of the dragon fire cage.
"call……"
The temperature around him is rising higher.
"It's so hot, I can't stand it, give me some water!"
"Uncomfortable, very uncomfortable, I'll be a roast chicken!"
"Who will save us!"
Ordinary humans, at this moment, were already extremely unbearable.
Even if you hide in the attic, it's the same.
The entire Xiancheng was like a giant oven.
"call……"
The wood of the house seemed to be unable to withstand the high temperature, black smoke billowing.
In the blink of an eye, Xifu Xiancheng's entirety was enveloped in billowing black smoke.
"Ahem ..."
The cough kept ringing.
"call……"
As the temperature rose, a blazing fire engulfed the entire city.
Everything looked like hellfire, terrifying.
"what……"
The screams kept ringing.
Even cultivators, not everyone could withstand a temperature like this.
"Please help!"
"Lord Almighty, please save us!"
"God's got asses, better ask god and traitor!"
"Yes, just ask God and the cunning man!"
After this sound.
"God the One and the traitor, you are merciful and merciful, save suffering, please save us!"
"O Lord and crafty man, I am your most devout believer, please show your spirit!"
"My dearest Lord and a traitor, you can do everything and know that I am waiting for this disaster! If you can, please help us!"
Sounds like that keep ringing.
More and more people are kneeling.
Be it humans or cultivators, they all called out the names of gods and traitors.
At first glance, it was crowded with people.
His godly appearance was beyond words.
Fanjiah.
Patriarch Fan Luo stood looking at the sky, with cold sweat on her face.
"explosion!"
A fireball descended from the sky and landed on the family formation with a loud bang.
The whole family is busy.
All the children of the family fell to the ground, their hearts and gallbladders were torn apart.
"Will this paradise destroy my Brahman family ?!"
Van Luo muttered, his face full of bitterness.
Just when all the children were called back, such a big event happened.
When the dragon came, there were definitely no bones left.
"No……"
Fan Luo let out an unwilling roar!
"There must be hope!"
"By the way, can't the gods and cunning people do everything?"
"He'll send someone to save us!"
Thinking of this, Fanluo roared: "Listen, everyone, and pray to the gods and the traitors with me!"
This voice shook people's ears and immediately woke them up.
One by one, bow down and start praying.
Such scenes were staged everywhere in Xifu Xiancheng.
When everyone is desperate.
"Nr ..."
Astounded.
An ice-cold taste, centered on Wangxing Tower, shook around.
This ice-cold cold directly extinguished the flame and drove away the heat wave.
Xifu Xiancheng's entirety quickly grew cold.
"call……"
In the cold, with the clumps of life, repairing wounds on everyone.
A group of cultivators stood there blankly, their faces full of disbelief.
Looking up, his students inevitably shrank.
Surprise like that.
That kind of piety.
That kind of touch.
Write it on everyone's face.
...