Shi Mu's eyes quickly swept around, and when he saw that the situation on the battlefield was gradually stabilizing, he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, Nangong Jing's figure burst out, and under a blur, the whole person disappeared from the spot in an instant, and the next moment, it appeared on Shi Mu's side like a teleportation, and when he was slightly distracted, a finger quickly pointed out.

But seeing Nangong Jing's eyes flashing coldly, a bit of dazzling white light on his fingertips lit up, and there was an extra white finger cuff magic weapon, and countless white runes jumped up and down on it, exuding bursts of breathtaking aura.

Under the blur of his fingers, the sound of sneering was loud, and more than a hundred white finger shadows as thin as rain appeared out of thin air, shooting towards Shi Mu like a storm.

Shi Mu only felt that the space around him was tight, and an invisible coercion suddenly appeared.

However, it was not chaotic in the face of danger, and the exercises in his body were running to resist spiritual pressure, and black and white wings suddenly appeared behind him, and his body retreated sharply.

These white finger shadows were all condensed by the Ice Spirit Divine Light, but they were far more condensed than the Ice Spirit Divine Light, and it turned out to be an incomparably wonderful fingering martial art.

Wherever the shadow passed, the void seemed to be cut open by countless scissors at the same time, cutting out cracks as fine as silk, and the speed was even faster.

No matter how Shi Mu turned around and avoided, more than a hundred finger shadows followed like dozens of butterflies, and they seemed to be messy, but they had their own mysterious tracks, and every time Shi Mu avoided them dangerously, he was shocked into a cold sweat.

After avoiding to no avail, Shi Mu's wings behind him stopped in place, his body spun drippingly, and a large piece of Haotian Holy Flame emerged from his body, condensing into a wall of fire, blocking in front of him.

Snort!

More than 100 finger shadows were pointed on the wall of fire, and after just a slight pause, they directly pierced the wall of fire and continued to shoot towards Shi Mu.

Seeing this, Shi Mu's pupils shrank.

In the first battle just now, his Haotian Holy Flame was obviously as powerful as the Ice Spirit Divine Light, but this time the wall of fire he condensed with Haotian Holy Flame was unexpectedly vulnerable.

However, the wall of fire also bought him a little time to react.

Shi Mu's body shot out backwards, once again widening a little distance from those finger shadows, and the exercises in his body were operating to the extreme, and a large area of Haotian Holy Flame suddenly appeared in his fists, emitting a dazzling bright yellow flame.

In the firelight, countless red runes swirled, faintly exuding a trace of the power of the law.

He let out a loud shout, his fists blurred, and a series of staggered blasts out.

Breaking the air!

In the next moment, dozens of Ming Yellow Fist shadows flew out densely, colliding with those white finger shadows.

A series of earth-shattering roars rang out, and the fist shadows and fingers collided with each other, erupting into clusters of dazzling lights, both of which dissipated, causing the void to shake wildly, making it impossible to see.

But then, Shi Mu looked stunned.

After Nangong Jing forced him back with a finger, he didn't continue to attack, but turned around and flew towards the fire cloud below.

His purpose was not to fight with Shi Mu, but to destroy the fire cloud and open the spatial passage again so that the Heavenly Court army could enter.

But seeing that his whole body was full of white light at this moment, the monstrous cold air was swirling, and countless white ice flowers were flying around him.

Immediately after that, he pointed out, and countless ice flowers quickly fused together, turning into a huge white ice flower of more than ten zhang in size, which was held by his hands.

The dazzling white light in the center of the flower flickered wildly, apparently extremely unstable, and could burst out at any moment.

Shi Mu felt the terrifying cold aura contained in the huge ice flower, his face changed slightly, and his body flew away.

"Don't succeed!"

He let out a loud shout, raised one hand, and grasped the void with his five fingers, and a Haotian Holy Flame flew out, turning into a flame spear in a flash.

As Shi Mu's arm slammed forward, the flame spear flew out like a meteor, hitting Nangong Jing's back.

Nangong Jing showed a smug smile on his face, his body flickered, and even the person with the flower flew into the huge fire cloud, and the flame spear almost grazed his body and flashed, falling into the air.

The sound of breaking the air came, and Shi Mu's body also followed in an instant, and he disappeared into the huge fire cloud in a flash.

He had just entered the Xuanhuo space, and before he could see anything clearly, a terrifying explosion sounded and then a dazzling white light suddenly erupted, instantly engulfing the entire space.

Wherever the white light passed, the space twisted and trembled violently, almost shattering.

Shi Mu's face changed greatly, his eyes were full of golden light, and at the same time, his hands quickly played one trick after another.

Countless bright yellow flames appeared out of thin air at the edge of the Xuanhuo space, forming a flame cage, stubbornly restraining the bursting white light and preventing it from exploding.

Haotian Holy Flame and white light collided with each other, canceling each other out, and making a sneering sound.

Countless white lights violently distorted and expanded, gradually gaining the upper hand, the Haotian Holy Flame in the space quickly weakened, and the entire Xuanhuo space trembled violently, as if it was about to collapse in the next moment.

"Up!"

Shi Mu shouted, closed his hands, and then suddenly separated.

Call!

Two thick pillars of Haotian Saint Flame shot out from his palm, and countless red runes flickered inside, injecting into the Xuanhuo space, where the shadows of the three red flags could be faintly seen.

With Shi Mu's help, the Haotian Holy Flame in the space suddenly flourished, and countless red runes appeared in the flames, which became tough again, and they resisted the impact of the white light and suppressed it.

The violent trembling of the space immediately subsided.

However, before Shi Mu could breathe a sigh of relief, a figure on his side flew like lightning, it was Nangong Jing.

But seeing the cruel color in his eyes, the white light of his fingertips lit up, and he pointed out!

Snort!

Just like just now, more than a hundred white finger shadows burst out, striking Shi Mu's body with lightning speed.

At this moment, the Xuanhuo space could not completely settle down, Shi Mu could not withdraw his palms, and this time the distance between the two sides was extremely close, even if he wanted to avoid it, it was too late.

Under the critical situation, although he was not panicked, his mind changed rapidly.

After all, this place is different from the outside, it is in the Xuanhuo space.

As soon as his mind moved, the space around his body immediately distorted and deformed, and a huge spatial power swept the more than 100 finger shadows.

In an instant, more than a hundred finger shadows were like fallen leaves blown by the wind, all of them deviated from their original trajectory, and flew over grazing Shi Mu's body.

Nangong Jingfei's figure also slowed down immediately, and he was also wrapped in a huge spatial force, and his speed suddenly slowed down a little.

"Humph!"

A cold glint flashed in Shi Mu's eyes, and as soon as his mind moved, two thick Haotian Holy Flames flew from the edge of the space, turning into two flame giant swords, staggering towards Nangong Jing's body.

Nangong Jing's face sank, and he didn't care about attacking Shi Mu, so he immediately stopped his figure.

At this moment, it was too late to dodge, and the power of the surrounding space suppressed his actions, so he had to let out a loud shout, and waved his hand to shoot out two thick ice spirit divine lights, condensing into two ice knives, resisting the flame giant sword.

Boom!

The swords collided, and both shattered.

Shi Mu took the opportunity to take a deep breath and let out a loud shout, the fire in his palm flashed, and two bucket-thick Haotian Holy Flames erupted again, merging into the Xuanhuo space.

The space finally stabilized completely, and the Haotian Holy Flame was rolling and agitating, and all the white light was dispelled.

Shi Mu put down his hands, but his face was not very happy, and his eyes were a little heavy.

Maintaining this Xuanhuo Great Array is a great consumption of Haotian Holy Flame, today he repeatedly urged the Great Array to destroy the enemy, and with a spell just now, the Haotian Holy Flame in his body was almost consumed at this moment.

Without the Haotian Holy Flame, it was a question of whether the Xuanhuo Great Array could be activated, let alone exert its power at all.

"I see, this space is not simply formed by secret arts, but with the assistance of magic weapons, no wonder it can withstand my ice flower secret technique, the three red flags just now are all spiritual treasures, but rare. But to urge this big array, you need the bright yellow flame just now, if I'm not mistaken, the bright yellow flame should be the ancient supernatural power, Haotian Holy Flame. I wonder how much Holy Flame power you still have in your body to use?" Nangong Jing said, his expression smiling.

Shi Mu chuckled in his heart, this Nangong Jing's eyes were so keen, he could see through his embarrassment at a glance.

His mind raced, and he thought of a solution.

At this moment, a change suddenly occurred!

The crimson Xiaoding rune on the heart of Shi Mu's body suddenly shook, and the next moment, a large stream of Nine Turns Xuangong Fire power poured out of it, merging into the few remaining Haotian Holy Flames in his body.

Haotian Holy Flame suddenly filled up quickly, and in a few breaths, it reached its peak state.

However, comparatively, the power of the Nine Turns Xuangong Fire has been reduced by more than half.

Shi Mu was overjoyed in his heart, the power of the Nine Turns Xuangong Fire still had such a magical effect.

"This is my space, Your Excellency should worry about yourself first, since you are in, then don't think about going out again!" Shi Mu's heart calmed down, he sneered, and there were words in his mouth, and he pinched the trick with both hands.

The Xuanhuo space suddenly rolled with a burst of light, and countless Haotian Holy Flames emerged, densely occupying almost the entire Xuanhuo space.

Nangong Jing's eyes suddenly burst out, and he looked at these Haotian Holy Flames around him in disbelief.

He never believed that his eyes were wrong, the Haotian Holy Flame in Shi Mu's body had definitely bottomed out just now, how could he suddenly become fierce again.

Shi Mu had words in his mouth, and the magic trick in his hand was pinched, and the surrounding Haotian Holy Flame was turbulent, and it suddenly turned into countless bright yellow light filaments, densely packed with I don't know how many.

He waved his hand and sent out a spell, and countless filaments of light immediately shot out, heading towards Nangong Jing.

Nangong Jing's face was solemn, and he let out a low snort, the white light of his whole body suddenly flourished, and the cold air swept up like a spiral, and a thick layer of white ice crystals emerged, forming a white ice ball around his body.

It was the ice hockey secret technique that the Giant Ape Clan had performed that day.

However, the ice ball at this moment was several times thicker than that day, and mysterious runes appeared on the ice ball, exuding a strong aura of law.

Countless filaments of light pierced the ice puck, sending out a burst of rain hitting the plantains.

The puck buzzed and trembled, and countless deep holes were punched into the surface, but it was not shattered.

Seeing this, Shi Mu frowned slightly, then snorted coldly, and pinched his hands again.

The countless Haotian Holy Flames in the space were turbulent again, rolling like a tidal wave, obviously pregnant with the next wave of attacks.

In the ice hockey, Nangong Jing's eyes became a little uncertain.

There is not much ice spirit divine light left in his body, and if he continues like this, I am afraid that it is really possible to be planted in this space.