Although there is still a certain gap between Baal's identity and status compared with the Seven Great Kings of Hell, as the head of the Seventy-Two Pillars of Demon God and the staunchest follower of the Demon Lord Satan, Baal's strength has always been undoubted.

Compared to his own magic-penchant people, Baal has always preferred to use his own hands and the power of his axe to kill four-year-old enemies in melee combat. This also leads to the fact that although Baal has pure and strong "destruction" attribute magic, compared to Baimon, who has the nickname of "magician" and can use magic as if it were magic, Baal has no magic other than blessing his body with his scalp-tinging magic that purports to erase all matter from the world, and throwing magic as a cannonball as simple and rude.

But now, when Baal saw the sparks summoned by Baimon after performing the "funny" performance just now, he did not hesitate or hesitate to use his magic to set up a whole ten protective walls around him! The vigorous magic was like a cheap commodity that didn't need money, and Baal, who had always been strong, actually felt some sense of security after watching the protective wall in front of him gradually thicken.

What kind of terrifying power could make Baal, who has always been proud of his strong body, so weak?!

And when this spark like a bean trembling came into contact with the protection of Baal's men, everything was clear.

A huge flame rose up in an instant!

Countless flames wrapped around the shield like poisonous snakes.

The Samadhi True Fire is formed by condensing the Three Treasures of the Essence and Qi Divine in the body of the cultivator, so the essence and spirit of others will also be an excellent fuel for it. Coincidentally, the demonic power is equivalent to the true yuan (commonly known as mana) of the cultivator according to the theoretical analysis of the Neidan Theory, that is, it belongs to the "qi" in the Three Jewels.

In this way, Barr's painstakingly arranged life-saving measures turned out to be a fatal move.

The raging sea of fire instantly drowned Baal's figure.

As for Baimeng, of course he doesn't know the mysterious oriental occult art of Samadhi True Fire. However, a string of rock sugar gourds is a precious tinder. What he just did was to obtain the permission to invoke the fire, and use his Three Jewels as a guide to strengthen this weak Mars. The initial spark drained the last of his strength. When he threw this spark out, endless darkness enveloped him.

The surrounding lords were a little undecided, they looked at the "scorching" scene in front of them, and hesitated whether to make a move: first, since it had been stated that they were fighting alone, then as a high-ranking nobleman among the demons, they should abide by the agreement, and second, Baal's strength was also obvious to all......

A heart-rending scream came from the sea of fire, and at this moment, the demons of the rest of the people could not sit still.

"It's ......," a demon god who usually has a good personal relationship with Baal is ready to make a move.

"Don't move!!" shouted Mammon, "everyone spread out, don't get stuck to this strange flame!!"

Perhaps the sight in front of him was indeed too frightening, and the people around him swept backwards one after another, and for a moment, a huge clearing appeared in the originally crowded forest—or rather a wasteland.

The terrifying flames ignited at the touch, and the moment the remaining guards carried him out of the forest, the entire forest was engulfed in flames for the rest of his life.

"Help...... Bymun, I throw in the towel!!Let me go!!!!"

In the raging fire, all the ears heard were the "crackling" sound of burnt wood and Barr's screams, and everyone fell silent. After all, most of the means by which demons become famous are magic, and magic is based on magic. But in this situation, controlling the true fire of samadhi with magic is tantamount to dousing oil on the fire.

Damn, how can this fire be controlled? It won't spread across the plains, will it? No, my territory must not be affected!

In such a dangerous environment, everyone began to think about how to protect themselves.

As for Baal, some of them were in a hurry, like Beler, who had already begun to think about how to annex his territory when he returned.

Barr regretted it now, and he thought back to what he had done—it was as stupid as pouring gunpowder in front of the flames—and only felt that he now seemed to have no choice but to call for help.

But soon, he couldn't scream. The serpent-like flames had burrowed into him and began to burn his "god"—the so-called soul.

"Yes...... Who can ...... Save me......" Darkness deeper than Bymon descended slowly in the vision of Balman's fiery serpent.

"Alright. At this moment, a lazy and old voice fell from the sky.

"Teacher!!" Under everyone's gaze, Belier, the old man known as the "Demon Master", appeared.