One hundred thousand monks looked at the gray-white flame phoenix above the heads of the Spotted Eighteen Wood Clans, and their pupils gradually dilated.

"Is this? Flame magical power?" Some monk said with difficulty.

"It's a fire magic power, but this scale is a bit too exaggerated, right?"

"Like a meteor shower."

The monks' pupils were all magnified a lot, and they couldn't believe what they saw in front of them.

Each of the gray-white flame phoenixes is two or three feet long. From a distance, except for the monotonous color, the other places look lifelike, like real objects.

The off-white flame is mysterious. It burns quietly, very quiet, giving people a sense of harmlessness among people and animals.

Some monks secretly felt lucky and thought that Ban was already strong outside and killed the middle. The magical power of the gray-white flame phoenix was just his last struggle.

"I'm sure that after this attack, this person will definitely be exhausted. Don't retreat, give it to me, this guy will be out of place." A strong man shouted loudly.

When all the monks heard this, they all looked at each other and countless eyes fell on an old man, who was the elder of Canglan Sect, the old man who was the opposite of the lewd poem.

"He was right. We have no way out. Kill! Kill a way out!"

"Yes! There is no way out. This is a life-threatening charge. If you don't enter, you will die."

"Kill! A blood-stained blue sky emerges!"

Hundreds of thousands of monks shared their hatred for the enemy and were united. They temporarily forgot about the thousands of gray-white flame phoenixes in the distant sky, with only Uchiha Madara in their eyes.

Uchiha Madara closed her eyes slightly, as if she was enjoying this feeling of attention. Even though these 100,000 eyes were full of murderous intent.

"It feels great! Next, there are the real and most gorgeous fireworks."

As soon as he finished speaking, the gray-white flame phoenix behind him suddenly shot out.

There are thousands of gray-white flame phoenixes on top of the eighteen wood clones, densely packed with denseness, making people's scalp numb when they look directly.

The entire sky was twisted, as if it was captured by a high temperature, and the scene was extremely terrifying.

Phoenixes are like rain and at a very fast speed. They are like arrows that penetrate the clouds, breaking the stones through the clouds, but they are fast and cannot be broken.

The hundred thousand monks opened their eyes wide, each of them had their pupils dilated to varying degrees, and countless monks had big sweats on their faces and foreheads.

"kill!"

They had no way out, so they could only open up the body-protecting spirit, use their own specialty and life-saving defensive measures, and kept shouting in their mouths to strengthen themselves.

At first, the gray-white flame phoenix was far away, and they could not feel their horror. As the gray-white flame phoenix approached rapidly, the cultivators' shouting became weaker and weaker.

Because the scene in the sky is too amazing. There are thousands of gray-white flame phoenixes in each direction, each of which is more than three feet long.

The entire sky was filled with them, and at first glance, the sight was gray and white.

Moreover, the phoenix that came at an extremely fast speed also brought a terrifying hurricane, which twisted the face of the monk standing in front of him, and his facial features were trembling and lengthening.

"Is this...the power of God...?"

A monk couldn't even say anything about being blown by a terrifying hurricane. His face was deformed, and two pieces of flesh were almost blown away from his face. The light of his body protection seemed even more fragile and had been blown away long ago.

"call!"

After the hurricane, what followed was the terrifying off-white flame phoenix.

This is transformed by the Shura Demon Fire of Madara, a terrifying ability formed by the combination of four powerful domains.

In order to destroy all invading enemies at once, Madara left behind all the Shura demon fire.

This is extremely terrifying. This product of the unity of the four domains is an existence that normal monks cannot imagine. Even Zhuque, who is born with mastery of flame magic, cannot resist this flame.

The gray-white flames and phoenixes screamed in stern voices, and the clanging sounds resounded throughout the world, and suddenly covered the shouts of all monks.

Just as the gray-white flame phoenix approached the yellow mist, they exploded.

A terrifying high temperature spread from the body of every flame phoenix.

Along with it, there was also a terrifying murderous aura, which was biting cold, making people involuntarily think of the sentence "Kill one person in ten steps, and do not stay for a thousand miles!"

In addition, there is also a dark devouring power that melts the world and swallows all things.

The last one is the power of evil. The gray appearance is very quiet, but it can arouse the infinite desires and evil thoughts of the creatures, and it is extremely evil.

The flames met the yellow toxic gas, and the two were like dry firewood meeting fire, causing the fire to spread to all the areas covered by yellow mist.

"boom!"

The world is trembling, and the sound of sonic booms continues in the air.

The entire top of the Ku Cliff was boiling, all of which were trembling because of this trick of the spot.

The world was lost, the wind and clouds were changing, and wailing sounds faintly came from the four fields, but immediately, these sounds were drowned in the sound of the sonic boom of the air.

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

"Hahahaha! This tastes pretty good, right? Hahaha! What a huge and gorgeous fireworks!"

Uchiha Madara's eighteen clones stood on the high ground, all laughing wildly.

There were already some cracks on their bodies, and the wooden clothes and bodies seemed to be about to decay.

This is the result of the clone's power being exhausted. Perhaps in the next second, they will turn into rotten wood.

After a long time!

The sound of sonic boom finally disappeared, and silence was restored between heaven and earth.

There are no more 100,000 monks shouting to kill the sky, and there are no more wise poems to kill demons. The world has returned to its original Qingming Festival.

At this time, the top of the Kujing Peak was already charred and storms rose on the calm earth. They rose straight to the sky and turned into black smoke columns.

Where the 100,000 monks were located, countless charred corpses lay on the ground, many of which were incomplete, with only broken limbs and broken arms. The scene was extremely miserable, just like hell on earth.

Thousands of terrifying forces in the heavens, all realms and ancient realms, turned into ruins and dust when the Phoenix Immortal Fire and Flower Tree Realm descended from the arrival of the world.

The bodies of many strong men were directly evaporated by the terrifying high temperature at that moment. They were determined to compete for the Kunpeng method and to eliminate demons and defend the way, but in the end, there was no body left.

However, there were also top-notch forces with great strength who survived some people. At a critical moment, they worked together to defend themselves, and thus barely resisted the outbreak of the Madara Demon Fire.

However, even if they survived, they were seriously injured and it was difficult for them to conquer them again.
Chapter completed!