The voice was very plain, the eyes were very clear, and the expression was very calm, like a pool of water that was not rippling, and it was like warmth without anger. Time had added many vicissitudes to this man, and those eyes seemed to have seen through everything in this world. The complex world was just passing by like a flash of clouds.

The name Fire Emperor sounds like a very fantasy name, but this person's name is Fire Emperor. From top to bottom, the heads of the sect are all descendants of the Huo Crazy, the founder of the Fire God Sect. All the disciples who worshipped the Fire God Sect will be given the surname Fire.

The Fat Monkey's father saved the Fire King before, and he was born with a blushing face. It was rumored that he was the only one who could inherit the mantle of a fire madman, but he was too jumping, just like this insect king. He felt that he could be the best in the world with some ability, but he was killed by the Tianming Sect.

Since the founding of the Sect of the Fire God, there have been four generations of disciples. The Fire King is the third generation disciple, and the Fire Emperor is the second generation disciple. There is another generation called Fire Demon, the Fire Demon, the real son of the Fire Madman, and the first generation of disciples of the Fire God Sect. Although the Fire Demon is called Fire Demon, he is very gentle and reasonable, but the names are all given by the Fire Madman, and he has no choice.

The original name of the Fire Madman is Fire God. Wang Lang has never seen it before, but this man who is a safe and reliable realm of creation later disappeared for no reason. The Fire Demon has walked a lot in the world, and many things in the Fire Demon are taken by the Fire Demon.

Although the Fire Demon is gentle in character, it does not mean that he is easy to bully, and he is very tough in his kung fu.

As for the Fire Emperor, he was the uncle of the Fire King and the son of the Fire Demon. When Wang Lang was kicked abroad, the Fire Emperor's reputation was also quite good, but he was still suppressed by his nephew, the Fire King. Therefore, whether the Fire Emperor is awesome or not is rare in the world.

Although the Fire Emperor looks forty or fifty years old, he is already over seventy years old. The reason why he is so good is that he has no connection with his good kung fu.

As for who the fourth generation disciple was, Wang Lang was not very clear. It was said that he was the son of King Fire, but King Fire was unruly and sowed countless seeds. Who knew which one was his biological child.

Various insects pounced up desperately. Although the reason why the insect king is called the insect king is that although this is a derelphant, he is still somewhat capable. Rumor is that this person can understand the insects, but he doesn't know whether it is true or false, but he can control the insects. This is true.

Wang Lang and the seventh level of Shenlong are desperate for fate.

The Fire Emperor was still moving as a mountain. Just when the insect army was less than five meters away from the Fire Emperor, the Fire Emperor walked backwards into the fire, raised his legs and stamped his feet.

A fire burst out with a loud bang, a pile of fires that looked ten feet high, and suddenly formed a circle of fire with a radius of two meters in the floating round. It looked quite beautiful. Mars were flying in the air, like fireflies, and there was a figure standing among the thousands of Mars, which was very artistic.

When the insect was about to rush over, Wang Langjian let out a strange scream, trying to jump into the fire circle set up by the Fire Emperor.

The Fire Emperor glanced at him lightly, and Wang Lang immediately laughed, "I can't get in."

The Insect King began to slap his chest and lower abdomen again, with a very fast speed and a strong sense of rhythm.

Many insects flew up, like a bucket made of insects, and the bucket was still shrinking, and Wang Lang and Fire Emperor were sandwiched in the middle of the bucket.

I have heard of millions of locusts passing through the border, but no grass grows, and I have never seen that kind of scene. Today, when I saw this scene that is no less than millions of locusts passing through the border, Wang Lang was a little nervous and couldn't help but lift up the chrysanthemum sphincter and locked the door.

The insects were getting closer and closer, and Wang Lang couldn't help but jump into the fire circle arranged by the Fire Emperor.

The Fire Emperor glanced at Wang Lang again, and Wang Lang laughed dryly, "I'll come in and stay, but I won't move."

The insect king made a buzzing sound, and there were crawling sounds in conjunction with the sound of countless insects shaking their wings. The sound waves rolled. Wang Lang could clearly feel the trembling of his hair, and his skin was trembling in the buzzing sound.

At that time, I felt that the whole mountain was trembling, and it felt so good.

The Fire Emperor's eyes were clear, and the fire reflected two balls of beating flames in his eyes, which looked very magical.

Sizzling...

A sharp sound suddenly came, deafening, feeling like it was about to penetrate the eardrum. Looking at the sound, it turned out to be the bugs that ran out of the bell on the head of the insect king. After all the bugs heard this sound, they rushed towards the fire like crazy.

Immediately followed by a crackling sound, and piles of insect corpses were next to the fire circle that soared into the sky, but there were still insects rushing into the fire circle and hitting the two people in the circle with a crackling sound.

Wang Lang screamed and patted the rushing insects, covering their mouths and noses with their clothes, closed their eyes tightly, and their face was hit so painful. Although these things did not penetrate Wang Lang's body, they hit Wang Lang's body, and so many small insects were hitting them desperately, just like countless needles piercing them on their bodies. It felt so utterly.

On the other hand, the Fire Emperor next to him was so calm that he let the insects hit the body, but the insects that hit the Fire Emperor were dead. After a while, a thick circle died.

Wang Lang, who was moving around with his eyes closed, suddenly felt the temperature around him cooled down in an instant. When he opened his eyes, he was stunned and forgot to slap the flying insects.

Without any swearing, Wang Lang saw a magical and magnificent scene that he had not seen for nearly thirty years. That moment was deeply imprinted in Wang Lang's mind.

The Fire Emperor stomped his feet on the ground, and a half-burning wooden stick flew out of the fire. The Fire Emperor held the unburned half in his hand, twisted his wrist, and the wooden stick with fire circled in circles. The flames in the fire seemed to be attracted by some kind of attraction, and followed the burning wooden stick, like a lively fire dragon.

The wooden stick in his hand was raised diagonally, and the Fire Emperor rushed out. The fire that had originally soared into the sky was as if it was greatly attraction and was gathered towards the Fire Emperor. It was like a fire emperor swallowing fire in one piece. Then he saw a fire man crossing thousands of crazy bug barriers towards the Warun King.

The speed was so fast that it was overwhelming that the fire man pulled out a line of fire and instantly arrived in front of the insect king.

The Fire Emperor pointed the stick in his hand at the center of the Insect King's eyebrows.

A magical moment happened.

The fire wrapped around the Fire Emperor was like being ordered, rushing towards the Warm King along the wooden stick in the Fire Emperor's hand. In less than a breath, the Warm King was engulfed by the Fire Emperor and became a fireman. The flames on the Fire Emperor faded away, and there was no Mars on his body.

The shelled centipede of the Insect King was immediately dead and was directly burned into ashes by the Fire King's fire stick. The Insect King screamed and rolled on the ground, rumbling, and was clamoring the previous second, but it immediately became like this now. It was a typical example of not being able to act for three seconds.

Wang Lang searched all the vocabulary databases in his mind at that time, and finally found only individual vocabulary that could describe what he saw at that time.

My day!

Awesome!

666!

233333!

The army of insects lost their commands and all collapsed.

The Fire Emperor threw away the stick casually, no longer cared about the insect king, turned around to get things, and looked up at Wang Lang.
Chapter completed!