The current Lang Xing feels very bored, and it is really embarrassing to be entangled with a wounded person for a long time. The dignified altar guard, one of the four god generals, won a seriously wounded man?

Not only did Lang Xing think so, but in fact, the tens of thousands of giants who were watching were also ashamed. However, the rules left by the God of War are like this, and no one can change them.

"Flowing fire... Don't insist any longer, if you continue like this, not only will you not be able to save the giant tree, but you will also kill yourself..."

"The giant tree is dead, and in the eyes of our giants, it is a glorious thing to return to the arms of the god of war... Moreover, Jumu also kept their family's promise with his life, and he left without regrets..."

Falling to the ground, the fire gasped heavily, and the beads of sweat on his forehead continued to flow down, "You have your reason, and I also have my insistence..."

"Jumu is walking so chicly, but what about my promise? What about my master's promise to the Jumu family?"

"He doesn't know the end of that story yet, so he just can't die..."

Driftfire said as he reached into his arms, and on the inside of Skywalker's equipment, there was a very hidden storage compartment, where the Driftfire's life-saving treasure was placed.

It was a white jade vial, carved from the strongest snow-capped white jade, and although it had been sleeping in the black iron equipment for ten years, there were no signs of wear at all.

Liuhuo poured out an emerald green elixir, swallowed it in one gulp, and then quickly returned the jade bottle to its place.

The movement of the flowing fire was so fast that even Lang Xing didn't have time to react, but just as the lid of the jade bottle opened and closed, a rich fragrance spread all over the arena.

All the giants twitched their noses, looking for the source of the aroma, but no one knew where the aroma came from except Lang Xing.

Lang Xing knew that the pill was strange, but he didn't know what this thing was after rummaging through the memories in his mind. My own master never said it.

At this time, Liuhuo smiled, "Lang Xing." Although you are also an outer disciple of the Creation Sect, you have never touched the core of the Creation Sect, and you don't know how deep the foundation of the Creation Sect is..."

"The secrets in the Creation Gate are unimaginable..."

With that, Flowing Fire suddenly stood up. With a slight grasp of his left hand, a dazzling bright light emerged from the hand of the flowing fire, covering Lang Xing in it at that time.

"Do you think you're the only one who knows how to use light spells? Damn, what Lao Tzu is best at is also light..."

As soon as the light in the Flowing Fire hand appeared, Elder Fangs and Chen immediately jumped up.

"Flowing Fire is not a water system specialty, he actually knows light spells, he is a double cultivator..."

It's no wonder that they were mistaken, from the very beginning, the most used by Flowing Fire was the water spell. The two gods of the defeated Sun and Moon Shadow both used water-based spells to win. Although there are some fire and wood spells mixed in, they are also low-level spells.

Double cultivation awakened people are already rare in the Creation Gate, but I didn't expect that Liuhuo was actually a double cultivation awakener. And it's a weird water-based light-based dual cultivation.

"How can this be, the requirements for divine consciousness are too strict for light spells. There are very few light awakened people who can separate their divine consciousness to cultivate other spells, why is this flowing fire so perverted?"

"Could it be that his divine sense is stronger than Lang Xing?"

Chen's question, no one can answer him, but the situation in the arena can't be faked, and the light spell of Flowing Fire is actually not weaker than Lang Xing at all.

The light in the hand of the flowing fire was like a lighthouse outside the fog harbor, enveloping Lang Xing's entire body, and this white light became more and more dazzling, and finally wrapped the figures of the two people on the field.

Chen's guess was not wrong, the divine sense of the flowing fire was stronger than Lang Xing, and it was so powerful that it was perverted. Don't forget, the flowing fire has been boiled step by step without any magic weapon support since childhood.

All spells, no matter how big or small, must rely on their own will to fight against the backlash.

The biting cold of the water system can freeze people into ice cubes in the summer, have you tried the fire spell to eat the scorching pain, which can make you run naked in the ice and snow. You probably wouldn't dare to try it.

The stinging pain of the golden spell like a thousand knives is unimaginable.

As for the light system regurgitation. Drifting Fire had been in a coma for three days, and the imaginary ghost labyrinth had tormented him for three days and three nights, when he was only 11 years old.

It was under the perverted education of Liu Lao that the divine sense of Flowing Fire was tempered extremely powerful.

Liu Lao once secretly said to his old friends, "If you only look at the divine sense, the ability of flowing fire has surpassed me..."

Look, the noble guardian of the Divine Gate can actually say such a thing, you can imagine the horror of the flowing fire.

With the divine sense of flowing fire, crushing Lang Xing is not a problem at all. What's more, Flowing Fire used his life-saving trick 'Pure Heart Pill'

It was more than ten years ago, when Liuhuo didn't have any magic weapon, Hou Tianhang gave him a meeting gift.

Qingxin Pill is a long-lost elixir that is said to have been a must-have for awakened people in ancient times. At that time, the vitality of heaven and earth was extremely strong, and the awakened could easily cast spells without the support of magic weapons, and the Pure Heart Pill was created to recuperate the divine sense.

It's a pity that with the gradual depletion of vitality, people have become more and more dependent on magic weapons, and by now, magic weapons have become indispensable for people. Now that there is a magic weapon, the dependence on the Qingxin Pill is getting lower and lower.

In addition, the production cost of Qingxin Pill is too high, and over time, it is inevitable that it will be lost.

Three Qingxin pills, Flowing Fire has never been willing to eat it for more than ten years, but today he finally took it out, in order to save Jumu's life, Flowing Fire is out of the way.

"Lang Xing... Today I'm going to show you what a real light spell is..."

In the white light in the arena, there was the sound of flowing fire, but everyone could only hear the sound, but they couldn't see anything inside.

The entire altar of the god of war was as quiet as suddenly death.

No one dared to speak out, and now no one could see the situation inside the light, and it was all up to the sound to judge the battle situation. However, after the shout of the flowing fire, there was a sudden silence in the light.

Death-like silence.

At this time, Lang Xing was very depressed, and he suddenly fell into the illusion created by the flowing fire, although he knew that it was an illusion, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get out.

In the snowstorm, only the lonely figure of Lang Xing stood there.

"Isn't this the winter of the Great Snow Mountain? Isn't this the valley where my master lives? It's not easy for a flowing fire to create such a real illusion..."

"Flowing fire, come out... I know it's an illusion, you can't fool me..."

In the snowstorm, the figure of flowing fire suddenly flashed, "The direct gladiatorial fight of the light awakened is very interesting, I know that this is an illusion, but I have to use this illusion to fight... Whether you can win or not, in fact, it only depends on whether the divine sense is strong or not..."

After speaking, Liuhuo's body moved, flashing in front of Lang Xing like a ghost, and a simple sky-high fist hit Lang Xing's chin.

How could Lang Xing care about this level of attack, a little Flowing Fire still wants to defeat me? Unfortunately, this is the illusion of Flowing Fire, and everything here is decided by Flowing Fire.

Lang Xing suddenly noticed that his reaction speed was unusually slow, and he actually watched as the fist hit his chin, and this punch caused Lang Xing to roll all over the ground.

Not only that, but another stream of fire appeared behind Lang Xing, he grabbed Lang Xing, passed his hands through his armpits, and locked him tightly.

The flowing fire behind Lang Xing was actually so tall that it was actually on par with Lang Xing.

The flowing fire behind him locked Lang Xing, and the flowing fire in front of him rushed over, like hitting a sandbag, and took Lang Xing to practice his fist.

Lang Xing was dizzy and his skin was open, but he knew in his heart that all this was not real, it was just his own illusion.

However, this illusion is too real and painful.

The furious Lang Xing used all his strength to shake off the flowing fire behind him, and kicked the flowing fire in front of him again. He screamed, put his finger in his mouth, and bit down desperately, blood splattered.

At this moment, the whole world rotated rapidly, the scene kept changing, the sun, moon and stars passed through the sky rapidly, and the alternation of night and day was as fast as a marquee.

After a while, the whole heaven and earth turned into burning water. Yes, it's Peishui, the Great King City is burning, countless towns and villages are burning, there is blood and dead bodies everywhere, and people are wailing everywhere.

The young mother has been disemboweled, but the young baby still wants to suck the mother's milk, and the disappointed baby is crying, he doesn't know what is wrong with the mother.

The man in the pool of blood, dragging his mutilated body, crawled towards the young woman, who wanted to take another look at his wife and children before he died.

Death is also death together.

It's a pity that there is no mercy from God, the baby's crying can't change everything, a burning big foot stomps on the baby, and the crying stops abruptly.

"Hell, this is hell... It turns out that the deepest terror in the heart of the flowing fire is like this..."

"Flowing fire, what have you been through?"

Lang Xing in the flames looked at the miserable scene in front of him in confusion, he really didn't expect that such a terrifying piece of heaven and earth was sealed in the heart of the flowing fire.

And at this time, a cold voice came out.

"Lang Xing... You were wrong, you made a big mistake..."

"You shouldn't touch my scales, how dare you turn out the taboo in my heart..."

Lang Xing looked up and saw that on the burning grass roof in front of him, a flowing fire burning all over his body was watching him, and his eyes were full of flames.

"Lang Xing, this is the illusion you created, then I will defeat you in your illusion..."

The flowing flames that erupted all over his body rushed towards Langxing like a meteor. A slight smile appeared on Lang Xing's face.

"Of course, I have to make the rules for the illusion I create... Now it's time for you to be abused..."

After speaking, Lang Xing rushed forward, and the two figures collided in the air, knocking out a string of sparks.

"Lang Xing, you're going to lose..."