"Fire Emperor... Fire emperor holy hand! How is this possible!"


    At this time, Yao Qingyan''s face was also full of shock. "He understood the holy hand of the fire emperor before he entered the state of heaven! His father said that when he practiced the Red Emperor''s fire emperor Sutra, he realized the holy hand of the fire emperor only after he reached the heavy sea. Doesn''t that mean his talent is stronger than his father!"


    "Miss Qingyan, we can go over."


    Luo Zheng moved and fell in front of Yao Qingyan. Looking at her dull face, he smiled and said.


    "How did you realize the holy hand of the fire emperor?"


    Yao Qingyan looked at Luo Zheng and asked.


    "When the breakthrough reached the later stage of casting the divine realm, this boxing was born from the red melting blood fire."


    The Red Emperor''s fire emperor sutra was handed down by Yao Qingyan. Luo Zheng would not hide it from her and said with a smile: "it''s really lucky this time. The training time of the Red Emperor''s fire emperor Sutra is much shorter than that of the green emperor''s wood emperor Sutra, but I didn''t expect it. On the contrary, this skill can enter the country faster!"


    "You really... Let''s go."


    Yao Qingyan touched his forehead. He really didn''t know what to say.


    She still vaguely remembers that it took more than half a year for her father to talk about his understanding of the holy hand of the fire emperor, and her father seemed quite good at that time.


    I really don''t know. My father heard that Luo Zheng only understood this skill day and night. What kind of expression would it be.


    Luo Zheng naturally didn''t know Yao Qingyan''s mind. He took a soft hand, ran the fire emperor''s true Qi, and covered her together, which was to take off.


    The sea of fire is thousands of miles wide. Although it is hot and steaming, Luo Zheng can withstand it with his current cultivation.


    After a burst of take-off, the temperature in the sky in front suddenly decreased.


    You can see a piece of land from a distance. There is nothing on it, not even a stone. The ground is full of fine sand.


    You can hear the sound of a strong wind, and the sky is golden.


    "This is the golden wind!"


    Luo Zheng was slightly surprised and felt extremely dangerous.


    This is what he learned from Xuan''s memory. He doesn''t know the origin of the wind.


    I only know that the wind is terrible. It blows like hundreds of millions of swords, and everything will be cut into pieces.


    Luo Zheng frowned, felt out a top-grade immortal weapon, and threw it far away towards the range of Jinfeng.


    This top-grade fairy weapon was shot at once.


    In front of the golden wind, the spirit of the immortal instrument wailed and had no time to escape. In the blink of an eye, it was blown by the golden wind and twisted into pieces!


    "So powerful!"


    Luo Zheng couldn''t help opening his eyes.


    The top-grade immortals were cut into pieces in an instant, which shows how terrible the golden wind is!


    However, it is naturally impossible to return at this time.


    He did not hesitate. The fire emperor''s armor covered his whole body, protected Yao Qingyan behind him, exercised his body method to the extreme, and rushed over.


    In an instant, they rushed to Jinfeng, and the strong wind roared with the sound of metal cutting air.


    "Fire emperor hand!"


    Luo Zheng shouted loudly, clenched his fist, and a strong and majestic imperial breath burst out immediately.


    Boom!


    He suddenly hit with a fist, like the arrival of an emperor, with a breath of palm heaven and earth and universal submission.


    A fiery red real yuan bombarded the golden wind.


    It was like pounding on a huge piece of metal.


    At the place where Luo Zheng hit, Jinfeng was instantly burned red by the holy hand of the fire emperor, and there was a big hole!


    However, the golden wind almost occupied the whole space. Luo Zheng''s fist could not completely break through the golden wind, and the golden wind around kept rolling, and immediately filled the hole.


    "The holy hand of the fire emperor is powerful, and the fire can conquer gold. It can just restrain these gold winds. Let''s rush over!"


    Without hesitation, Luo Zheng directly extended his hand to Yao Qingyan''s waist, held her in front of her, and bombarded the fire emperor''s holy hand with one hand!


    Like a sharp sword, it stabbed into the golden wind in an instant!


    "This guy is really rude..."


    Yao Qingyan secretly scolded, but there was no anger on his face.


    Boom, boom!


    Luo Zheng continued to use the holy hand of the fire emperor to melt the gold wind in front and rush forward, but the gold wind in the back soon filled in, almost faster than his forward speed.


    But several times, the terrible golden wind was cut into Luo Zheng''s back!


    These gold winds are too sharp. Under constant cutting, even the fire emperor''s armor is cut into small holes.


    But for a moment, his back was red with blood. He couldn''t help humming a few times the pain of the golden wind cutting.


    Yao Qingyan''s eyes were slightly red.


    She now knows the reason why Luo Zheng held himself by his side and protected himself tightly with broad arms.


    At this time, a sweet feeling rose from the bottom of her heart.


    The wind kept whistling. Yao Qingyan only felt that it was long and short. Suddenly his body lightened, but Luo Zheng put her down.


    At this time, they were down-to-earth, and there was a huge hall in front of them, from which the glory of the Dharma array escaped.