Spiritual weapons and elves' weapons, each elves has its own weapons, which can be the same or different. Just like Feng Ling's sword, while Xiao Feng Silkworm's spiritual weapons do not look like swords. Tian Yan naturally also has his own weapons.

Moreover, Tianyan is in its maturity and has the power to rule. Its weapons have been formed, just like the legendary fire-tip spear. The spear tip is like a flame-shaped spear. The spear tip can spit fire. The spear body is more than one in eight meters long and can change at will. There are two rods in total, which can be combined into one or one in two. The other end is a snake spear and gun blade, which contains infinite flame power.

Zhaohua was very decisive. More than ten seconds had passed just two moves. The skin on the back of his right hand that used the first fiery fist had been burned, so Zhaohua directly used his most powerful ability.

This is Tianyan's spiritual weapon, a gun. This gun is a bit like the elf ring of the little wind silkworm, but the fire elves don't play any sealing and suppressing with you. It's just destruction. The essence of the flame is to burn all things in the world, let the object return to its original state and turn into dust.

One of the closest enemies was instantly solved.

After two strokes, Zhaohua shot one shot in his hand. He held a long flame spear in his hand. In this sky flame barrier full of flames, it actually gave people an unparalleled feeling, and a sense of a war god that was a man who could not escape from thousands of men.

Buzz!! If it is one-on-one, Zhaohua can even defeat some powerful mages of the three-level high-level, but now it is not one-on-one. The two constellations light up, and the light and ice are the first to complete the ice constellations.

Ice-type high-level magic, ice-sealed coffin, first-level magic coffin. A huge ice coffin descends from the sky. High-level ice-type magic is to summon a huge ice coffin to suppress all things. Not only the body, but also the creatures hit by the ice coffin will be frozen even in their spirits.

Zhaohua, who has no wind system, is just a short-legged person who can't avoid such a large-scale attack.

"burst!"

Boom!! With a loud bang, a fire burst exploded in front of Zhaohua. This was what Zhaohua thought of when he saw a man using the fire burst to avoid the silver blade. He used the impact force of the explosion to displace and avoid the attack.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong, the fire bursting is very powerful, blowing Zhaohua ten meters away, rolling on the ground for a few times before the explosion of smoke and dust came out.

There was no chance to breathe at all, and the high-level light magic followed one after another. The light fell into the holy words. Pieces of light flew from a distance like flying knives, just like the Tangmen hidden weapon, the Thunder Rain Pear Blossom Needle described in the novel.

Not only that, in addition to these two high-level magics, Zhao Hua also felt the aura of other high-level magics, which is the power of the magic legion, and the constant magic bombing.

Facing the falling light in the sky, Zhaohua, who knew that he could not escape and retreat, simply gave up defense and dodging. Attack is the best defense and face attacks with the strongest attack.

Swish, swish, swish!!! Suddenly, the grass under Zhaohua's feet turned into red flame needles, slender and with flames. The fire needles also collided with the light falling like rainy pear blossoms.

Huh, the light blades and fire needles that were falling over and cancel each other out, just like two storms colliding, the light covered the flames and the flames burned the light.

"Tianyan barrier-Yan Prison!"

The whistling sounded, and the whole space heard the sound of flames when the items were burning, but the strangest thing was that nothing was burning around, and even the high flame walls that were originally built sank into the ground as if they were silent. However, the mages controlled by the Black Holy See could hear that there were countless things burning around them.

Zhaohua held a fire-tip gun in his hand. When he moved his foot, the gun also moved. When the gun moved, the sky and the earth moved. This shot must not be turned without success. Within one shot, it was like an antelope hanging its horns.

"Fierce Fist-Nine Palaces!"

"Pi Li - Dance!!"

Two fire-type third-level magic and one thunder-type third-level magic. The Fierce Fist Nine Palace Magic is as its name suggests. Nine-Class grids appear on the ground, and endless flames surge out of the Nine-Class grids. These two Nine-Class grids appear at Zhaohua's feet, as if they want to submerge him.

The same is true for Thunderbolt. Thunderclouds appeared in the sky, and the magic power that emerged in the thundercloud was ten times that of the middle-level magic. Elemental magic is that the higher the magic level, the greater the power.

Weng!! When three intermediate level three magics appeared, you can look carefully and pull them in and see that what Zhaohua saw in his eyes was a hell and a flame hell, not a grassland.

In Zhaohua's eyes, this place is no longer a plain, but a piece of purgatory.

There were no green grass on the ground, no blue sky, white clouds, and green mountains and waters. It was a world of flames. What Zhaohua saw was that the remaining nine mages controlled by the Black Holy See stood in the flames.

Those grasses are made of flames, those trees are made of flames, and the soil on the ground is also flames. Wherever you see, is the hell of fire?

Tianyan barrier - Yanzhu. All plants, dead objects, and even some slave-level demons in the barrier are turned into Tianyan's flames and will be dragged to hell and become part of Zhaohua's power.

But it's much more than that.

Boom! Pili is the fastest speed. Even if the magic appears one step slower, it will hit the enemy more than a little faster.

The third-level thunder can be understood as the plural version of the first-level thunder, and nine thunders are bombarded in an endless stream.

Boom! The first thunderbolt was slashed down. At the same time, the grass on the plain on the ground turned into flames, and a red thunderbolt rose from the ground, colliding with the thunderbolt falling from the sky.

Nine thunders, nine flames, each flame has almost the same shape as thunders. Nine Palaces did not even start because they were offset by the same flames.

The military mage standing in the middle looked more and more serious. Even he couldn't understand what was going on. How did the grassland turn into flames, and how did the ground turn into flames. Is the grassland he saw an illusion?

Was la la la la la la la la la, three thick flame chains appeared beside a high-level ice mage. Before his ice lock could fully appear, the fire lock appeared first and fought with the ice lock.

Zhaohua has no ice locks, no brute waves, no wind plates, and no mountain barriers. But Zhaohua has the knowledge of these magic. He has the knowledge about these magics he learned in high school and in the institution, and knows the effects and forms of these magics.

Zhaohua used flames to create various magics of various types of magic using this heavenly flame barrier that changed all things.

One person suppressed eight mages.

Zhaohua was very fast, and the spear in his hand was shocked and aimed at the head of the military mage. As long as he solved it, he could break the control of the mind. The gun moved the world and the gun moved people away.

But how could this three-level high-level military mage surrender and wait for death. The white light in his eyes flashed, and the constellation had already been completed early in the morning. The soul-level high-level magic, the soul path - the heart-mixed prisoner formation, he wanted to seal Zhaohua's magic power.

Click! In Zhaohua's spiritual world, a gate instantly closed Zhaohua's nebula, and it was cut off with one seal. But Zhaohua smiled instead. They had no idea what was in their spiritual world.

Roar!! A ferocious flame monster appeared in Zhaohua's spiritual world. Facing this ridiculous floodgate, Tian Yan waved his claws and easily cracked it.

With a stunning shot, he pointed directly into the head. There was no hesitation in Zhaohua's eyes, only determination. As Zhaohua said, he bet everything in these 120 seconds, including his own life.
Chapter completed!