Please use this site to access. In the ninth layer of Red Flame Peak, there were seven black-clothed people standing in the air at this moment, they seemed to be wearing battle clothes, their clothes fluttering, and they were filled with extremely cold killing intent.

Hehe, I really didn't expect that there was such a magical treasure in this Red Flame Peak.It was really worth the trip.The men in black kept talking.Their eyes seemed to get rid of Mo Li directly.In their eyes.He had already become a dead man.There was no possibility of survival.

Mo Li's eyes were full of anger.The man in black who suddenly appeared was obviously here for him.Mo Li even saw the mark of the Dayu Dynasty tattooed on their sleeves.This fierce battle was inevitable and inevitable.

This is his first battle in this strange world.

His state of mind at the moment was extremely calm, and he was also extremely calm.His pupils were staring at these seven black-clothed people.Their cultivation was all in the early stage of the Soul Sacrifice Realm.There was even one of them who had already reached the middle stage of the Soul Sacrifice Realm.He had to grasp the fighter.Not to mention that this was the Red Flame Peak.The shrinking purple fire in it would be an unpredictable unknown.Maybe he could use the fire barbarian technique to kill these seven people.

Fire Man.. Mo Li's mind kept murmuring, the continuous sacrificial alchemy technique, in the countless calls, the will in the darkness seemed to come out of thin air, and the purple fire that had been dormant for a long time swept away in an instant like the raging waves of the sea, and in an instant, the ninth layer was gradually annihilated.

Killing.Between the words.Mo Li's figure also moved completely at this moment.He stepped on the Jinpeng spell.The speed swept towards the man in black.

The man in black snorted coldly, and one of the men in black stepped forward, his robe was like a battle suit, and he was instantly sacrificed, like a shuttle from the sky, and his figure also rushed out in an instant.

Kiss...... The moment he rushed out, the whole space stood still for a moment, and the ink was also pointed into a knife at that moment, and the blade slashed through the neck of the man in black.

Yes...... There was a heart-rending scream in the sea of fire in the sky.Although their cultivation was profound, they also felt helpless in the face of such purple fire.Helpless.

The six of them were grouped together, trying their best to resist the invasion of the purple fire, but they still underestimated the power of the flames.

Mo Li is also in the midst of a sea of fire.His ** is gradually cracking.Even with the protection of Emperor Yu, it can only weaken the power of the flames.Can't avoid it all.

Mo Li's eyes flickered, and then he gritted his teeth, and his palm slammed down, and the God King Ding above his head slipped down, and countless purple flames continued to attack the God King Ding as if he had been resurrected.

Qiang Qiang Qiang.

The flames continued to hit the God King Ding like sharp arrows, sending out brilliant sparks, and each attack dented, pitted, uneven, and the imaginary lines did not come back to life, but became somewhat deformed.

What the hell is going on?Mo Li was terrified in his heart.Extremely uneasy.If such a god king tripod is destroyed here, it will be a big loss.But then after thinking about it, he is relieved.This tripod can be called the god king tripod.There must be its mystery.

But Mo Li's heart was still uneasy, he wanted to take it back, but he was hesitant, the purple fire flying in the sky drowned the God King Ding, Mo Li could feel the blazing heat, constantly forging the God King Ding, as if it was undergoing a subtle transformation.

Yes...... On the edge of the sea of fire, there was a man in black, whose body was instantly annihilated by the purple fire. His whole body was full of purple fire, and his body was surrounded by screams. No matter how much he struggled, he couldn't get rid of the attack of the purple fire.

Ahh......hhh The rest of the fire was filled with a terrible whistling, and their bodies became flames, struggling with death until they vanished completely.

And the eyes of the monk in the middle of the Soul Sacrifice Realm flashed with a hint of fierceness.Both hands slapped violently.The two black-clothed men beside him instantly exploded in front of him.The tragic explosion instantly rushed out of a trace of a gap.And this is the kind of gap.**The black-clothed man roared.**Shattered, his primordial spirit instantly rushed down with its lightning speed, and rushed to other levels......

Bang bang, bang, the rest of the men in black at this moment seemed to be like a crooked straw all shattered, the bones were gone, and the spirits were gone.

Mo Li even vomited blood from his mouth, his face was extremely pale, and he had finally killed them in this strange ninth layer, but it also caused the purple fire to spread.

It made him frown, and in the palm of his hand, the white jade-like imperial jade was already the most dazzling at this moment.

Airplanes...... The Divine King Ding hovered in front of him, but at this moment, it seemed to shed a thin layer of green rust, and the Divine King Ding suddenly took on a new look, and the strange lines on it also became as if they were resurrected in an instant.

The true dragon soars, the phoenix and the song, the turtle crawls, the vermilion bird screams, every brute beast seems to be completely released at this moment, forming a wall that surrounds each other, the birds and beasts flow with the breath of the avenue, rumbling and singing, making Mo Li deeply shaken, as if there is a sign of merging with the avenue.

But what shocked me at this moment was that the original true picture in my mind seemed to be evolving against each kind of brute beast.

The purple fire is surging, and every brute beast seems to be bathed in the flames and reborn in the fire. Nirvana is one, and the purple flames that surround it gradually reverse.

Looking at the purple fire that seemed to be as docile as a sheep, his mind turned slightly, holding the God King Ding in his palm, and suddenly put all the purple fire in the sky into the ding.

It took half an hour to store the purple fire before it stopped.The heavy Shenwang Ding has now become a little different.It seems that there is the breath of the Great Dao.Mo Li believes.If the time is enough.This Shenwang Ding will definitely be able to interweave the texture of magic and magic.Mo carved the traces of the Great Dao.

After collecting the purple fire, Mo Li stood on the altar again, his palm clenched the black gold stick again, secretly using the power of qi and blood, but the next moment his brow was furrowed, and he increased his strength again, and the result was the same.

I can't pull it out.. Mo Li's eyes shone brightly, but his heart was extremely surprised, such a small black gold stick had a weight far beyond his imagination, and the thought of it made him look forward to it even more......