My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 4: 817th

　　 He was unwilling and helpless to be dragged down by the nine-star lore array. The moment he fell into the hole, he threw something upward with one hand.

　　 "Boom!" The signal source rushed out of the dark cave, and scattered light and shadow in the sky under the shining sun.

　　 Xiao Shuiwa picked up a white bead in her hand, and repeatedly confirmed, "Master, do you really want to do this?"

　　 "Blast!" Qiao Mu said sharply.

　　 "Boom!!" After another sudden loud noise, the tunnel sank instantly and disappeared.

　　 The whole mountain began to sink and landslide quickly, and the mountain wall collapsed suddenly in a puff of smoke.

　　 "Go!" Mo Lin picked up Master Qiao Qiao, who was slightly pale, and flew up, summoning Yan Qi.

　　 everyone followed and flew up.

　　 Yan Qi didn't need Mo Lin to say anything, flicked his tail and rushed into the air.

　　 Rocks are constantly falling down on both sides of the strait, and the scene in front of me is nothing short of a disintegrating, peerless catastrophe.

　　 There are grey patches everywhere, and rubble rolls down.

　　 The golden dragon passed through the clouds, screamed and flicked, breaking a flying stone.

　　As they passed through the clouds several times, they got further and further away from the misty mountains.

　　 Small facial paralysis, his face turned pale, and since sitting on Yan Qi’s dragon back, he did not speak any more, but closed his eyes slightly and kept meditating and adjusting his breath.

　　 Mo Lin and his party suffocated a breath of bad breath in their hearts, and simply slammed back to the sky above the Sun Moon Temple.

　　Since Tianyun is going to war with them, come on!

　　 Moline's body was covered with layers of black fire, rolling around her body like a huge black wave.

　　 A dazzling silver flame swooped down, like a band of light, instantly hitting the plaque of the Sun Moon Temple.

　　 "Boom!" The remaining guards in the temple hurriedly ran out of it, purging the team about to launch a counterattack.

　　 saw the sky spread to a black raging flame, turbulently overwhelming the sky, from which rose a huge black lotus flower, the buds closed, and the whole body was immersed in an ancient time.

　　 The ink-colored lotus disappeared for an instant, but the billowing black fire engulfed the continuous houses in front of him as quickly as possible.

　　 Situ Yi held the fire, Duanmu cleared the wood, the water spirit of the dark flower and the fire spirit of Yusu rushed down at the same time.

　　 There were screams from the crowd, and those desperadoes, knowing that they were near death, stretched out their hands to the sky frantically, screaming "Long live the fortune of heaven"!

　　 is totally helpless.

　　 There was such a thought in everyone's heart, and then the spiritual power in their hands surged down.

　　"Boom, boom! Boom!"

　　The windows in the main hall burst open with a series of sparks instantly under the burning of the tongue of fire.

　　The middle-aged priest Taishan, holding a long battle high, ran out of the temple, and roared to the sky, "You god-killers, violating the way of heaven and ignoring the destiny, will eventually get a dark future and Endless fear!"

　　 On his body, a black fire slowly burned.

　　 Mo Lin glanced at him coldly, with a hint of coldness and murder in his eyes, "Your lord, is dead!"

　　 "Impossible, impossible!!" Tai Shan raised his master, screaming with a distorted expression.

　　 Although he could feel that his vitality had come to an end under the burning of the black fire, he still didn't believe that his palace owner would have been killed by this group of juniors.