In the Southern Barbarian Dynasty, wars raged.
This was the first time that the Southern Barbarian Dynasty suffered such a war, and it extended into the forest of death in the hinterland of the Southern Barbarian Dynasty.
In the past, even if the Chinese dynasty's army defeated their Southern Barbarian dynasty, they would still end up in the forest of death!
But today, the Forest of Death is also under attack.
"Set fire!" Wang Yi sent a message.
The Forest of Death is full of poisonous insects and snakes, and is a natural barrier to the Southern Barbarian Dynasty.
South of the Forest of Death is the Kyoto of the Southern Barbarian Dynasty.
The people of the Southern Barbarian Dynasty were accustomed to the forest of death and could travel through it!
The Central Plains Dynasty army cannot do this.
Only destroy the forest of death!
"Pavilion Master, the south wind is blowing now and we are in the north. If we set fire, we will burn ourselves!" The master of Tianying Fort stood up and reminded Wang Yi kindly.
Everyone looked at Wang Yi, it was true.
Setting fire means burning yourself.
Even if we retreat, we will inevitably be swept by thick smoke, which may even be poisonous.
Wang Yi saw no waves in the ancient well and said softly: "Don't worry, the south wind will blow soon!"
Everyone looked at each other and looked at the sky, but they really didn't feel the change in the wind direction.
Wang Ye followed the instructions of his clan brother Wang Yi and activated the Shaoyang Divine Palm to set fire.
Thousand-year-old trees burn.
These thousand-year-old trees have strong oil secretion, which will burn when exposed to fire!
The crackling sound is endless!
Just the south wind blew, and the fire swept towards the martial arts people in the Central Plains.
Thick smoke billows!
The disciples from various families with low martial arts kept coughing and even shed tears.
Smoke is poisonous!
"Back off, back off!" Master Mie Xin, the elder of the Emei sect, called on his disciples to retreat.
Other sect disciples also retreated.
Wang Yi came to the Xunfeng position and displayed the Eight Phases of Taixu.
He condensed his true energy into his mouth and blew on it.
This breath turns into wind, small wind, strong wind, strong wind, strong wind!
Hoo ho ho!
A strong wind rose.
In an instant, the flames blew towards the south.
Many thousand-year-old trees burst into flames when exposed to fire.
"Kekeke..."
In the forest, Chicken Brother was so frightened that he ran away!
The same goes for many animals, big and small!
They ran away like crazy in the direction where there was no fire.
Tens of thousands of martial arts masters in the Central Plains were stunned when they saw this scene.
The Emei Sect's Heart-Destroying Master's eyes widened: "Pavilion Master, a man of God!"
"He is indeed a god." The Lord of Tianying Castle was filled with admiration.
Many heroines in the world looked at the figure in the blue shirt, and their hearts skipped a beat.
Li Qingxuan and Shangguan Yan held the divine sword tightly.
"I have practiced the seventh divine skill in ancient times, the Nine Heavens Mysterious Goddess Skill. This is handed down from the immortal world. I will definitely not fall behind." Li Qingxuan's eyes were extremely firm.
Shangguan Yan has a black gem-shaped eyebrow and cold eyes. She also practices the Nine Heavens Mysterious Goddess Skill.
She and Li Qingxuan obtained this in the forbidden area of Mingyue Palace. The two of them practiced and made rapid progress.
Yan Xiaofeng was filled with envy, "The master's strength has improved again."
The leader of the Diancang Sect took a deep breath and said, "Pavilion Master, you are worthy of being the best person in the world. He can actually control the wind and rain."
Wang Yi heard this and said: "This pavilion master cannot call for rain, but can only call for wind!"
As a person, you must be honest and don't lie!
A lie requires ten or even a hundred lies to complete it, and it will eventually be broken!
The leader of the Diancang Sect was even more impressed: "Even if it is to call the wind, there are not many people in the world who can do it, let alone be able to summon such a strong wind like the Pavilion Master!"
Wang Yi looked calm and had no fluctuations in his heart when he praised the martial arts master.
The south wind is blowing loudly!
Thick smoke, drifting!
In the Forest of Death, the ambush army of the Southern Barbarian Dynasty suffered a disaster.
They never expected that the south wind suddenly blew, it was obviously a north wind.
The fire burned so fast.
Many of the ambush soldiers of the Southern Barbarian Dynasty were on fire and they were rolling around.
This rolling did extinguish the flames on his body, but the surrounding bushes suffered and were ignited by the fire.
The fire is getting bigger and bigger.
"Run away, run away quickly."
The Nanman Dynasty ambush troops retreated towards the south.
The faster they go, the faster the fire.
The south wind is too strong.
Wang Yi continued to display the Eight Phases of Taixu, standing in the Xunfeng position, activating the true essence.
Hoo ho ho!
The wind rages through the forest of death.
Countless poisonous insects and snakes were burned to death.
Flames swept through the forest of death.
There is miasma in the forest of death, the three-color miasma, which can poison innate masters.
After being blown away by the flying birds, they floated to the south one after another.
The Southern Barbarian Dynasty's army was adding insult to injury.
Burp fart.
Plop!
In the forest, something rolled.
Wang Ye had sharp eyes and sucked out the things in the flames with his big hand.
It's a super big python.
Black, thick and long!
"The delicious python, come, come, let's eat together!"
Wang Ye is also a foodie, so he sprinkled some cumin and started eating.
Yan Xiaofeng has three hobbies: drinking, eating meat, and pulling carrots!
He also entered the forest of fire, looking for barbecue.
The flames of the Forest of Death burned extremely fast and headed south.
This ancient tree in the north was burned until only its trunk was left, ready to collapse at any time.
On the ground, there are countless barbecues.
Mostly snakes, scorpions, and poisonous insects!
These things are all great supplements.
Wang Yi doesn't need it, others do.
"Add more fire!"
Wang Yi entered the forest of death. Wherever he passed, flames burned crazily towards the south.
There was a constant crackling sound.
The fire lasted for seven days, burning through the forest of death.
Ahead is the capital of the Southern Barbarian Dynasty.
At this time, the capital of the Southern Barbarian Dynasty was heavily guarded.
There are many savages with ghostly drawings on their faces, standing on the city wall.
Shi Kun, the king of the Nanman Dynasty, looked solemn.
He saw the figure in blue shirt.
He knew very well who that was, the number one person in China, Wang Yi, the master of the Chinese Pavilion.
"Master, he is here!" The Grand Sima of the Southern Barbarian Dynasty looked even more solemn.
Shi Kun gritted his teeth and finally said: "You can negotiate with him later. As long as he retreats, I will no longer attack the Central Plains!"
Shi Kun's dream in this life is to occupy the land of China. Asking him to give up the land of China is like cutting off a piece of flesh from his body!
After talking to this Central Plains man, he will definitely find an excuse to invade the land of China again in the future!
The Grand Sima of the Southern Barbarian Dynasty nodded: "Yes, Your Majesty."
Wang Yi was in front, leading tens of thousands of masters from the Central Plains to ten miles in front of the capital of the Southern Barbarian Dynasty.
The Great Sima of the Southern Barbarian Dynasty jumped out of the city wall, stepping on the void as if walking on flat ground.
He came three miles in front of Wang Yi and said: "I know who you are, Shi Jie, the Great Sima of the Southern Barbarian Dynasty. The most powerful man in China, Wang Yi, the master of the Chinese Pavilion, this time, my king sent me to come with you." Peace talks, as long as you retreat, our Southern Barbarian Dynasty will no longer invade God..."
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A stone suddenly arrived in front of Shi Jie, the Great Sima of the Southern Man Dynasty, and pierced his forehead.
Wang Yi waved his hand: "Kill!"
Wang Ye, Pang Long, Pang Guang, and Twenty-Eight Stars galloped towards the capital of the Southern Barbarian Dynasty.
Wang Yi started so quickly that the others didn't react at all.
Especially Shi Kun, the king of the Southern Barbarian Dynasty, was still confused.
He didn't react until Da Sima Shi Jie fell to the ground.
"Asshole, kill him, kill him, kill!"
The ultimate decisive battle begins!
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