Crowe took a deep breath, and several of his men were already on his side.

"You're Dia's son?" Crowe sneered and looked at the Flowing Fire Dao.

Liuhuo looked at Crow coldly, and did not speak.

Monsoon Smoke looked at Crowe in front of her, in Crowe's body, she felt a strong power, if it was half a day ago, Monsoon Smoke was not absolutely sure that he could knock Crowe down.

But now......

A sly smile rose into the corners of Monsoon Smoke's mouth.

Three waves of Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, if you don't cross one wave, your strength will be doubled, if you survive two waves of Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, you are a demon god, and you are not her opponent, although Monsoon Smoke has only survived a wave of Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, but Crowe's strength is not as strong as the demigod body of the demon god.

Monsoon Smoke estimated the strength between himself and Crow, and was eager to make a move to extinguish the culprit who killed the parents of the drifting fire and harmed the people of the world.

Correct......

"Wind and smoke." Suddenly, the fire raised its hand and blocked it in front of Monsoon Smoke.

Monsoon Smoke looked at Drifting Fire suspiciously, only to see Flowing Fire's red eyes staring at Crowe unsmoothly.

"This time, please let me do it myself." The sound of the fire was unusually depressing, and only Crowe had to solve it with his own hands.

A flash of surprise flashed in Monsoon Smoke's eyes, and then she took a step back.

Liuhuo trusts her, and she naturally gives him the trust he deserves.

Crowe was still afraid of the power of the monsoon smoke, but he didn't expect that the flowing fire would suddenly stop the movement of the monsoon smoke at this critical moment, and at that moment, the big stone in Crowe's heart fell, and a cold chill flashed in his eyes.

The divine aura on Monsoon Smoke's body terrified him, but the fire was ...... It's just the son of a defeated general under his own command, and if he wants to defeat the other party, what's the difficulty?

The ruthless mind wandered in Crowe's heart, and he could see that the relationship between Monsoon Smoke and Drifting Fire was not ordinary, and he was ready to take the opportunity to take down Driftfire and force Monsoon Smoke to let him go in the process of fighting.

"You're looking for death." Crowe sneered and rose from his throne, his massive black wings spreading out from behind him.

Liuhuo stepped forward without saying a word, and the two powerful Heavenly Demon Clans faced each other.

"Is it really okay to let the flow fire shoot?" Ling He quietly came to Monsoon Yan's side at this moment, and he couldn't help but worry about the flow of fire in his heart.

Monsoon shook his head, "He's much stronger than you think. ”

Ling He was slightly stunned, and immediately didn't say anything more.

There was no conversation between Flowing Fire and Crow, and the two figures instantly fought in the main hall.

The messengers of the temple watched all this in horror, faintly wanting to sneak attack, how could the monsoon smoke let their treacherous plan succeed.

Before they could make a move, the figure of Monsoon Smoke blew through the main hall like a whirlwind, killing the only dozen or so temple messengers left in the main hall one by one.

The speed was so fast, the shot was so sharp, seeing that the Heavenly Demon Clan was convinced, he once again sighed at the good vision of His Highness.

Although Crowe was poisoned, the delay of the magic circle in the early stage allowed him to expel most of the toxins in his body, and his strength recovered at least ninety percent, and he thought that he could easily take down the flowing fire.

But after the fight, Crowe's concept is not so optimistic!

Although Flowing Fire is much younger than Crow, his upbringing experience forces him to grow faster and stronger than others.

Flowing Fire is extremely ruthless every time he shoots, and he attacks towards Crowe's vital point!

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