How strong can the power of one person be? Moreover, now that Battellhan's aura has been eroded by the black qi, it has long been not as pure as it was at the beginning. Therefore, when he was protecting the princess's body, he kept rushing against the Holy Venerable Lord with his own strength.

The two phantoms are intertwined, and a battle is going on. What kind of existence is the Holy Venerable? That is a person who used to be a powerful person, and a mere Batel Khan will not be taken into account at all. He even let out a sneer.

"Huh...... Hehe...... It's really overwhelming. You are just one person, and you want to shake the power of the Lord of the Buddha? Everything in this Fire Clan, the Lord of the Lord is going to be decided today! You are just an ant, what is the use!"

The vortex of flames grew weaker and weaker, and was soon covered in black gas. At that second, it was the unpreparedness of the Holy Venerable Lord that allowed Batyr Khan to temporarily gain the upper hand. Now the situation is completely different. After lurking for so long, everything has long been clear.

"Without the power to leave the fire, what skills do you have? Even if they all rush up, they are no match for the Lord of the Buddha. Ha ha...... Haha..."Laughing wildly, as long as everyone in this Fire Clan disappears, Muyang will be a complete failure.

However, no matter how subtle the plan of the Holy Lord is, it has its shortcomings. Lihuo is already in Muyang's hands, and he can mobilize it at any time. Repulsion, devouring, just didn't find a way at first, now it's completely different.

When the flame vortex was completely covered by black gas, Mu Yang really couldn't feel the breath of Battle Khan. In a state of mind with the princess, both of them felt that it was time now, so Muyang began to do it.

There is no need to step forward, Muyang doesn't even have to move. He just flipped his right hand, and a faint flame surged above his palm. Flick your fingers, bang, bang, and hit the flame. Under Mu Yang's mind, he quickly fused with the fire clan qi.

Boom, boom, boom, bang, bang! Suddenly the flames burst up again. The power of separation from fire is the origin of the Fire Clan. So when this flame was rekindled, the breath in the bodies of many clansmen was ignited.

Buzz...... Buzzing...... After a muffled sound, a spirit power rose above the heads of each clansman. Turned into a stream of flames. surging towards the whirlpool. Bang, bang, scorching, burning!

"Hmph..."There was a muffled snort from the whirlpool, and Mu Yang clearly heard it, it was obviously the voice of the Holy Venerable. His black qi seeds can indeed control the people of the Fire Clan, but they can't control their origin, and this is the key.

The scorching flames continuously forced traces of black qi out of the body. The black qi condensed in the mid-air of the Fire Clan. The weakened Saint Venerable Lord condensed, and there was no time to continue maneuvering, so he could only flee outward quickly, but it was not so easy.

"Huh...... This is the headquarters of the Fire Clan, and it is also the most powerful area of the Fire Clan. In the past, when the power of fire had not been restored, the defense was indeed very weak. But now, with your weakened doppelganger, you want to escape?"

Muyang wants this effect, and what he is waiting for is this moment. He couldn't wipe out the Holy Venerable Lord immediately, but at least he didn't let him come out and look for trouble until all the tear crystals were gathered. Therefore, Muyang made a move.

Step a little, and the figure leaps upward. With a flick of his fingers, a ray of light surged. Diamond-shaped boxes surround the Lord's body. The light flowed so that he couldn't move at all: "What's going on?

"Despicable!" was furious, but there was nothing the Holy Lord could do. This is the test of Qiankun Roulette, and Muyang is also the master of Qiankun Roulette, so all favorable conditions are on his side, and it is normal to lose.

Mu Yang smiled, smiling with disdain, disdain for the Holy Venerable: "You said these two words to me, Holy Venerable, don't you think it's ridiculous, don't you think it's pathetic? Despicable, haven't you always disagreed with any despicable or despicable statement?"

In the world of strength, the strong are respected. This game was lost by the Holy Venerable Lord again. To lose is to lose, and there is no reason whatsoever. Besides, Muyang doesn't have time to entangle with him now, and there are more important things waiting for him to do.

As fate would have it, the mission of the Fire Clan people was to help Muyang. But if this situation continues, then even if they are willing to condense the Fire Tear Crystal in the end, their strength will not reach the purest level.

"Muyang, there's no time to talk nonsense with him, the clansmen can't hold it anymore, it doesn't matter how I am, I must save my clansmen, even if they become ordinary people in the end, they are much stronger than now. ”

There is only a stick of incense time, and Muyang must take the fire as the traction and lead everyone to the secret realm of the Fire Clan. There, only the people of the Fire Clan can survive. Because that huge pool of flame lava is not something that ordinary people can bear.

All of them have migrated, and everyone has lost the ability to think, and even act. Therefore, Mu Yang can only use the power of leaving the fire, and the fire spirit son surrounds each of them, and it is a little difficult to bring them into the secret realm of the fire clan little by little.

As for the Holy Venerable, such a huge enchantment, the Holy Weapon of the Holy Realm will trap it, and it will not be able to break free for a while, so there is no need to worry about it for the time being. When everyone went to the secret realm, one hand grabbed Muyang.

Turning his head, Mu Yang looked at the dying and a little bit energetic, Battelle Khan, frowned, and squatted down: "What else do you want to say?" I can use the power of the fire to restore you a little, don't move yet." ”

Shaking his head with difficulty, Battle Khan knew his situation: "Muyang, I'm sorry, I blamed you wrong." Thank you for saving my Fire Clan. It's because I'm too extreme, and I haven't been able to get it all through. ”

"You remember, not everyone can enter the secret realm of the Fire Clan. In all the years of Fire Clan's existence, only the princess could easily step into it. Now there are no clansmen who have the power to leave the fire, and it will only backfire if they enter. ”

With a move in his heart, Mu Yang seemed to have guessed something. The Fire Clan has become like this, and the secret land is still unaffected, so what exactly does it mean? Mu Yang's thoughts became entangled again.

"That's all I know, and I have a request at the end that you must protect the princess. Even if she becomes an ordinary person, I hope she can continue to live. Maybe without me, she would have had a lot less trouble. ”

As the words fell, Battle Khan exhausted his last breath and slowly dissipated into the air. Mu Yang sighed softly, he is really a person who can be crazy in love, and this dedication is enough to make everyone admire, including himself.

If it is really as Batyl Khan said, the clansmen cannot rashly enter the secret realm of the Fire Clan. Muyang had to spend a lot of effort to plant a spirit son from the fire in everyone. With his aura synthesis, there will be no backlash.

It's going to take a long time, and it's a real hassle. But this is also the only thing Muyang can do for them. Other than that, he could only say sorry in advance: "I will do my best to minimize your losses." ”

A clan destined to be sacrificed knows its fate from the beginning, but cannot change it, which is actually the saddest. But Mu Yang thinks that since everything started because of him, then he should at least try to change the ending.

(End of chapter)