Jun Qianxi was surrounded by a ring of fire, and her spiritual power had been almost consumed in the process of escaping, and she couldn't support the spiritual power barrier to protect her at all.

She curled up on the ground, not releasing her spiritual power, letting the flames continue to sway around her body.

The heat scorched her forehead, causing a thin sweat to ooze, and a faint smell of burnt in her hair.

Her face didn't change in the slightest, which was nothing to her.

The flames jumped to the leaves, the surroundings were covered with thick smoke, and the air was getting thinner.

Jun Qianxi has long closed her facial features, allowing her body functions to fall to the bottom, and she is slowly accumulating liliang.

At this time, a tree pole above his body finally couldn't bear the burn and broke and fell.

Jun Qianxi's eyes opened suddenly, and the spiritual pressure on her body was released, directly slapping the tree pole away.

Her body was shrouded in spiritual power, and her toes flew out of the fire.

However, her spiritual power was rapidly depleted, and there was still a fire above her head, and she hesitated to burn for a long time, and from time to time broken branches fell.

Jun Qianxi kept dodging, and his spiritual power was consumed even faster.

At this time, there is no way back except to move forward.

Her eyes were so smoked that she couldn't open them, and she struggled to lift her eyelids, and faintly saw a pitch-black branch not far away.

Without hesitation, she poured a little spiritual power into her legs, tore off the spiritual power barrier, and rushed into the sea of fire as fast as she could.

She stepped on the branch on tiptoe, and with the help of the liliang that bounced off the branch, she quickly rushed up.

At this time, her body was surrounded by a puff of water vapor.

Qiuqiu has not recovered until now in order to save her.

She just used the water vapor released by the ball to keep her body from burning, and she looked for one foothold after another in the sea of fire.

Her eyes couldn't be opened, and Qiuqiu couldn't give her any more protective moisture.

And the Yan in her body released its energy at this time, enveloping her body in place of the ball.

Her toes landed on a branch again, and if she couldn't get out this time, she was protected by its liliang and fell back to the ground, waiting for the moment when the fire was completely extinguished.

She bent her legs and held her breath like a sharp arrow.

As the liliang of her body was evacuated, her consciousness began to blur gradually.

Finally, when she was about to faint, she rushed out of the fire.

Her body was surrounded by firelight, like a phoenix in flames.

Yan immediately wrapped her around her and took her away from this place.

She subconsciously looked towards the place where Duanmu Ming and the others were, the thundercloud had completely turned red, and she felt trembling at such a distance from that terrifying aura.

"Duanmu Ming, don't give me an accident, damn it."

Jun Qianxi held back Zuihou's breath, looked up to the sky and roared, Zuihou slowly fell to the ground with the help of Yan, and fell into a coma.

On the other side, where the thunderclouds were, Mo Lingfeng's clothes were covered with blood, and he fell to the side with a pale face.

He didn't have the strength to fend off the thunderclouds anymore.

The thundercloud had reached the top of the carriage, and it kept rolling, and it had advanced from the peak of the eighth order to the ninth order.

The devastating liliang it unleashed swept through the place where the carriage was, and the Shadow Dragon's limbs were already weak with fright, and it was foaming at the mouth and lying on the ground.