0212 Red Flame Peak (3)

What the hell is going on.Could it be that someone has set up a ban here.Mo Li's heart seems to be stirring up.His eyes shrank sharply at the first layer of Red Flame Peak.

And as he glanced at it, his eyes were once again fixed on a flower growing on the wall in front of him, which had four leaves, and each leaf was flowing with a glittering streamer.

This is...... This is...... Hedao flowers.. The bald chicken in the storage bag seemed to sense the strange breath of the flowers, and its eyes suddenly glowed, and it struggled constantly, and it was like flying out of the storage bag like crazy, but it was pressed by Mo Li.

Really...... Hedao flowers.. The ape said in a milky voice, his eyes couldn't help but have a greedy fire, and there was a hint of worry.

This Hedao flower is rumored to have only been seen in ancient books, and has never appeared in the mountains and rivers and leylines.

According to rumors, if such a flower is given to a brute beast, it can cleanse the body veins and enhance the body.

But no one moved, their faces were full of suspicion, as if something terrible would happen at the slightest move.

In the moment when they were at such a stalemate, the flames behind them rolled up again, and several monks appeared, and when they saw the merger flower on the wall, they all rushed forward quickly.

But they seemed to have hit a barrier, and a low muffled grunt continued, as if a shocking prohibition had been opened, and a cold killing intent emerged from the cracked earth, and instantly slashed at the monks.

Puff, puff, puff.

It was as crisp as cutting a watermelon, and the monks didn't even scream, and their bodies were pierced into a thousand holes, until they completely cracked into a mist of blood, and fell like a breeze and drizzle.

And at this moment, the ink stood on end from their hairs, and goosebumps all over their bodies.

Ink gritted his teeth, his hands slammed into the ground, and the whole person retreated to the other side under great pressure.

Boom...... Mo Li's original location was all shattered, and these in Xingjian Sheng, they also looked shocked, and they all broke away in unison.

And the flower on the wall seemed to have a spirituality, and it quickly disappeared into the wall, and the wall seemed to be resurrected and became more eerie.

Kill.Mo Li no longer left his hand.His figure stepped on the Jinpeng spell.Speed rushed to the other side.But from the ground, a strange-shaped monster beast flew out.They were covered in black armor.Glowing with jet-black essence.And their heads seemed to be wearing a piece of armor.The corners of their mouths kept grinding sharp teeth.

It's an ogre.. Zhu Yan screamed, this kind of ogre cultivation is not so profound, but it is inexhaustible. These are usually guarded in the land of rare treasures.

Whew.. The ogre spreads its fangs, splatters streaks of jet-black venom, and any contaminated creature will be corrupted.

Mo Li regressed rapidly, he continued to evolve with the Fighting Sacred Law, held the God King Ding to amplify it, and the endless flames were sacrificed by him.

And he flew into the front, his hands clenched into fists, and he smashed the ogre into pieces with one punch, and he was bloodied and shocked.

On the other side, the Five Spirit Daoists also realized that they were in a difficult situation, and did not have the slightest reservation, and sacrificed a long knife, which was extremely sharp, with a fleeting streamer, and then disappeared again, looking for a passage to the second layer.

Xing Jiansheng's face was solemn.On the first layer alone, such a rare ogre appeared.I really don't know what terrible creatures are at this higher level.But now he can't control so much.Rushing forward single-handedly.

And Xuanhu and other brute beasts also rushed forward with great determination after gritting their teeth, and when they got here, they would not retreat backwards no matter what, let alone quit, and they did not enter the battle circle in the ensuing fight.

The entire first floor seems to have turned upside down, flying sand and rocks, smoke and dust, and roars and corrosive sounds.

And this kind of battle lasted for half a day.Mo Li appeared alone from a remote place on the second floor.Embarrassed.There were holes all over his body.And there were some scars on his arms and even on his chest.His steps were extremely slow.This kind of Red Flame Peak was extremely weird.Those eyes seemed to be staring at him all the time.It made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

Haha, this second layer is really a rare treasure.Just such a faint mist is enough to make people see madness.Bald chicken eyebrows fluttering.Spit flying.His eyes scanned ahead.He found that the abundance of aura is enough to make people crazy.

But Mo Li didn't care about these, from the memories of the Fire-Eyed Golden-Eyed Beast before his death, he knew that the most precious thing about this Red Flame Peak was not the things on this layer, but the black gold stick on the ninth layer, which was the most magical treasure of this Red Flame Peak.

Mo Li glanced back and forth, his eyes were constantly looking for a way to be fooled, he urgently needed that black gold stick, and with the Fighting Saint Law, his combat power must have soared.

Shut up, Mo Li scolded, the second flame was an orange flame, but this flame was not so fierce, but it was hidden in the mist, but it was spied on by Mo Li's heavenly eyes.

Suddenly, the dormant orange flame seemed to sense the approach of the creature, and the sea of fire swept in again.

WhewW...... The flames were like raging seas, surging and surging against Mo Li's ** over and over again, making his blood boil continuously.

Mo Li did not hesitate to sacrifice the fire brute spell, his hands continued to evolve, like eagle claws, like tiger claws, each claw seemed to have a flame jumping in his palm.

And in his eyes, the black pupils gradually covered with flames, filled with bright red, his steps walked forward unhurriedly, and the orange flames around him seemed to be summoned by the fire savage, and became extremely docile like sheep.

Mo Li was still walking, and the fire beasts that rushed from the orange flames trembled completely when they faced the breath of fire, as if they had seen something that frightened them, and their hearts were extremely unwilling, but they couldn't bear the pressure......

Mo Li also walked to the third floor, but before he could step up, another terrifying heat rushed to his face, making his thick black hair stand on end, as if turning into rods of fire, and his blood seemed to be like hot magma.

But on his waist, the imperial jade he was wearing inadvertently flashed a faint streamer, fleeting......