The scorching light even made the sun shine inferior, and the wood tribes outside the oasis were all

The rotating fireball is getting brighter and brighter, reaching a state where people cannot look directly at it.

"It's OK!"

Hearing Zi Xin's shout, Yang Zheng pressed down with both hands, and the fusion of spiritual energy made them move in a uniform manner. The small sun-like fireball fell vertically with the heavy sword, piercing into the center of the entire scorched earth.

Yang Zheng and Zi Xin flew up quickly, and only the fireball fell into the boiling slurry without stopping. The heavy sword at the center of gravity of the fireball split the blocking rock and took the fireball deep into the center of the earth... After a long time, Yang Zheng in the sky heard a depressing muffled sound from the ground, as if a prehistoric beast was awakening underground.

Although the ground was rumbled and trembling, it became louder and louder.

Crack, Crack, Crack, cracks on the ground spread at an astonishing speed, and the slurry surging like boiling water.

The entire oasis seemed to have encountered a strong earthquake, and all the tents were overturned. The Wooden people who had already hid in the desert were lying on the sand in fear, wondering if the end of the world was coming.

However, this is just a prelude.

When the violent bumps were about to overturn the entire oasis, explosions finally rang out.

First, a thick slurry column squirted out, and countless ash and gravel shot into the sky, forming a cloud of smoke, blocking the entire sky. Then, one after another, one fiery red column after another continued to spew out of the surface. Affected by the explosion, the earth fire that had accumulated for a long time finally found the gap to vent, like a flood in the dam. It was out of control.

Mutulu looked at the entire oasis covered with thick smoke, looked demented and murmured: "It's over, it's over!"

All the people of the Wood tribe shed tears, and the more fragile women burst into tears. The destruction of the oasis was a devastating disaster for a desert tribe. Their desire for green was the same as life, and they watched their homes swallowed up by the darkness and almost all the Wood tribe members collapsed.

And above the scorched earth, Zi Xin waited for the opportunity. She grabbed the three-legged golden crow, removed the spiritual energy constraints on its body, and threw it at the erupting slurry.

As soon as it escaped from the spiritual power, the three-legged golden crow immediately let out a sharp neigh, and was excited to be free from the constraints. Its wings flapping, and just hit a slurry column that soared into the sky. The whole body was swallowed by the slurry of thousands of degrees of high temperature. Its voice was gone.

Time passed by minute by minute, and Yang Zheng looked at the eruption of the slurry more and more violently. After only this eruption, the earth fire had swallowed half of the oasis. If it spread further, the oasis would be destroyed and he could not wait any longer. He was ready to take action at any time.

Gugua--

A violent scream came from the ground. Then the molten slurry of the three-legged golden crow just now cooled down sharply, as if it had been thrown into ice water and solidified instantly.

Then another stream of slurry was solidified, and the shouts from the ground became louder and louder. Then the ground also changed. Yang Zheng could see the vibrating cracks solidifying at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the slurry under the ground was extinguishing.

It is incredible that the melting speed is getting faster and faster. Yang Zheng knew that this must be the three-legged golden crow that was absorbing the energy of the earth fire. It first wandered around the periphery, gradually swallowing the slightly gentle earth fire, accumulating energy, and then continuously pushing inward, just like a circle that is getting smaller and smaller, the three-legged golden crow approaches the center of the earth fire at a stable and orderly speed.

The violent eruption of molten slurry was suppressed, and stone pillars formed by lava appeared out of thin air. Yang Zheng could feel that the power of earth fire was shrinking.

Finally, we approached the center of the most violent earth fire, where the cracks had formed a large molten hole of hundreds of meters in diameter. The hot molten slung up and down in the molten hole, like the grease boiled in a big pot, occasionally exploding violently, throwing the molten slurry into the sky.

Yang Zheng nervously watched the condensation on the ground getting closer and closer to the "big pot". Although he could not see the figure of the three-legged golden crow, he could know the location of the three-legged golden crow by just looking at the trajectory of the condensation. It finally approached the center of the earth fire, rotated around the "big pot", and then...

With a bang, Yang Zheng almost staggered.

The whole pot exploded, and the 100-meter-high slurry soared into the sky. Yang Zheng secretly shouted, and quickly raised his body. Even though the slurry could not burn him to death, it would definitely be a pleasant feeling to burn him.

The explosion lasted for only a short breath, as if the ground fire was struggling for the last struggle, and the sprayed slurry rolled to both sides, filling the cracks on the ground,

It solidified, and then a ray of light that reached its limit appeared in the center of the slurry, shaking the sky.

The Wood tribe in the desert were stunned by the sound, and felt that the sun was dark, as if all the light had been absorbed by some existence.

Then I saw a ray of fire rays surged up into the sky in the thick smoke above the oasis.

"Heaven, the God of Fire!" Mutulu was the first to shout.

All the Wood tribe members were stunned and watched a big bird with flames rising into the sky. The huge wings of light tear open the sky and the earth. A long flame was dragged behind the tail. Because the big bird flew very quickly, the flame dragged out and almost divided the sky into two halves. It flew towards the sun.

This extremely dazzling scene fell into the eyes of the Wood tribe and coincided with the legend, because in the legend, the Fire God appeared in the form of a bird.

However, before they could recall the shock, two more rays of light and shadow rushed to the sky and chased the firebird. Their speed was no slower than that of the firebird.

Yang Zheng roared, a huge tornado rose up on the ground, and countless thick clouds gathered from all around, first obscuring the sun. The desert seemed to be coming early. The Wood tribe members were fortunate to see this powerful war that absolutely surpassed the limits of human beings, although they would never feel excited.

Losing the support of the sun, the firebird's speed immediately slowed down a little, and another ray of light and shadow rushed forward quickly. It was Zi Xin. She tied her hands together and scolded her.

The thick clouds actually gathered water vapor, and lightning flashed down. In the blink of an eye, the heavy rain in the desert that was rare in a century was pouring down. The Wooden people on the ground were all crawling on the ground, unable to believe the fact in front of them. The only thing they could understand was that someone actually challenged the "God of Vulcan".

In their eyes, this is a total war of gods.

The wind, heavy rain, the loss of the sun, and the firebird's situation turned down, but it had just absorbed the entire earth fire. It had just successfully transformed and was at its peak. Even in the face of this harsh environment, its terrifying opponent would not give up.

It screamed repeatedly.

Golden lightning struck Yang Zheng and Zi Xin.

Even Yang Zheng and Zi Xin dare not defend their edge. With their insights into the wind, they kept dodging in the air with their ghostly figures and dodging the lightning.

If the firebird fails to roar again, the golden feathers on its body are spread out like angry cockfighting. Waves of surging flames radiate toward the surroundings with its body as the center.

The scorching air waves even evaporated the thick clouds, and Yang Zheng and Zi Xin also felt the strong power of the flames.

Seeing that the sun was about to appear again after the thick clouds dissipated, Yang Zheng sneered on the corner of his mouth. He silently used his mental power, felt the dark connection in the void, and started to move.

The firebird suddenly let out a miserable hissing, rolling in the sky. In its huge body, a sword-shaped object could be seen rushing left and right. Because in the firebird's body, in the face of this situation, the firebird was helpless. After just holding on for a while, it completely collapsed.

Even though it is a super-level monster, there is still fear of the strong in nature.

As soon as Yang Zheng stopped the energy of his spirit, the three-legged golden crow trembled and did not dare to resist again.

The flame's outer body gradually dissipated, revealing the body of the three-legged golden crow. It was not as big as the appearance. The real body was still a crow, but at this time the whole body was covered with golden feathers. Yang Zheng waved his hand and the spiritual energy sent his message. The three-legged golden crow moved over without any worries but was extremely scared and landed on Yang Zheng's arm.

Yang Zheng smiled lightly and patted it on the head.

Zi Xin also flew over at this time and smiled at Yang Zheng. If it weren't for the use of means, it would be really not easy to keep the three-legged golden crow.

It turned out that there was a reason for them to use heavy swords as a guide at the beginning of detonating the earth fire. They were afraid that the three-legged golden crows that had absorbed enough earth fire would be difficult to control. At the beginning, Zi Xin and Yang Zheng made a plan to refine the heavy sword with spiritual energy, and then melted the heavy sword into the earth fire at the beginning of detonating the earth fire. The three-legged golden crows would definitely think that the earth fire energy it sucked into the body contained a heavy sword with spiritual energy.

These energy has now wandered in the body of the Three-legged Golden Crow, mixed with its energy, and is not noticed at all, but as long as Yang Zheng summons it with his spiritual energy, the energy left in the body of the Three-legged Golden Crow will be condensed into a sword again, which is enough to be fatal to the Three-legged Golden Crow.
Chapter completed!