In the depths of this mist, I don't know how many fire demons are restless, their figures loom, all of them go to the direction of the roar of the king of fire demons, if the fog is dispersed, the lineup is extremely terrifying, there are no less than fifteen fire demons with seven grades of spirits, four of which are consummated spirits, and three are comparable to human cultivators and eighth-grade fire demons.

However, Long Qian didn't know much about this situation, because all his attention was on the body of the Fire Demon King behind him, this was the biggest crisis, the Fire Demon of the Turbidity Spirit level, no matter how much compared to the combat power of cultivators of the same level, but no matter what, the absolute gap in the realm was here.

Once he faced it head-on, if Long Qianru didn't use the mysterious inheritance technique, the "Peerless Tyrannosaurus Fist" would only end up being seriously injured or even falling, and he now felt that a pain seemed to be spreading in his body, and that feeling was transmitted from his hand holding the barrel of the gun to his arm to his torso.

This is the sequelae that he uses the strongest move he can use, "Void Break", to forcibly crack the black line full of turbid spirit power, for the trick recorded in the Heaven Killing Spear, although he knows some, but most of that move, he is in a half-baked state of exploration.

The qi and blood in his body are surging now, and there is a feeling of severe pain in the palm of his hand, and there are some sour numbness, which are not realistic for a while, but are passing into his body.

"Isn't there only one battle, and now I can only use the art of inheritance, the "Peerless Dragon Fist". Long Qian sighed in his heart, and when he realized that he could not escape the pursuit of this Fire Demon King, he clenched the silver spear, and the power of the Heavenly Dragon Devouring Technique was exerted to the maximum.

All of this was in preparation for the absolute power of the "Peerless Tyrannosaurus Fist", assisted by the Holy Dragon Seal, the speed at which he swallowed the aura of heaven and earth was unimaginably fast, and Long Qian's chest rose and fell violently several times, such a use was a huge burden for him.

The power of the Heavenly Dragon Devouring Technique and the Holy Dragon Seal, the amount of spiritual energy absorbed is extremely huge, but his body is in a saturated state as a container, and as time goes by, each of his meridians seems to be full of spiritual energy, slowly transforming into real spiritual power, and at the same time, there are faint dragon qi fluctuations coming out of his body.

Just when Long Qian had such an idea of fighting against the water, in the deepest part of this Fire Demon Realm, on the surface of a lake with some red in the golden color, there were bursts of fire waves, but what was churning was not water, but magma with extremely high temperature, which was a magma lake.

With the tiny cracks of these waves of fire, down again, there was a huge crystal floating in the depths, in which you could see a stone sculpture sitting cross-legged, it was the appearance of an old man in a red robe, his face was wrinkled and lifelike, and his hands moved in front of him, making a strange handprint.

The waves of fire rolled up, then fell, and when they touched the crystal, the surface of it emitted a strange brilliance, and the magma that had rested on it slowly disappeared, as if absorbed.

This crystal sometimes sinks and sometimes floats in this magma lake, and you can see a slender line of flame connected to it, and sometimes some light appears on the crystal, moving quickly in the line of fire, I don't know where it goes, very mysterious.

At this moment, the index finger of the old man's right hand slowly climbed with cracks, and in the blink of an eye, it seemed to collapse, and the next scene proved everything, the conspicuous black cracks, as if to split the index finger of the statue into pieces.

The next moment, only a crisp sound came out, and the place where the finger was really slowly falling off, what was surprising was that this collapsed, not that the statue of Ling was mutilated, because a person's finger was exposed, but there was no blood to be seen, and it was extremely pale.

"Go... Go" A hoarse voice came from inside the statue, and he moved his index finger lightly, lightly, as if he had done something,

"There's another Fire Demon King!"

Everything turned to Long Qian and the three of them again, only to hear a voice that was the same as that of the Fire Demon King in this white mist, Long Zichen was shocked, and Long Ang's face was even more ugly, until the meaning of the roar, their whole bodies were soaked in cold sweat.

"Kill!" In front of Long Ang and Long Zichen, there were a lot of flame bodies, their strength was not weak, and the middle stage of the Nine Grades of the Spirit was not weak, this number, there were more than a dozen, if they were surrounded, even if they were the Seven Grades of the Spirit, they would be a little unbearable, and the most terrifying thing about the Fire Demons was their speed.

They didn't wait for these fire demons to gather and surround them, directly raised their magic weapons, and rushed towards this place that seemed to be an area of flames, performing their own powerful spiritual skills.

And now the Fire Demon King behind Long Qian suddenly disappeared, and an extremely fiery fluctuation spread behind him, without any hesitation, he immediately flashed to the side, but he was still slapped by a huge black claw.

Inadvertently, he sent the silver spear in his hand to the side, blocking most of it, and the giant claw just grazed the surface of Long Qian's body, even so, the upper body clothes he had changed into before turned into ashes in the blink of an eye, and his flesh was also injured, and there were wounds of different sizes, all of which were burns and burns, not only that, but there were also some black air currents that drilled into those wounds and eroded his body.

The power of the turbid spirit was extremely terrifying, the silver spear of the high-grade magic weapon, the barrel of the gun was actually bent, Long Qian bore the brunt of such a powerful impact, his hands were shaken away, and he couldn't grasp it at all, because it was constantly trembling, and the speed was still very fast.

Long Qian grinned in pain, he could feel the abnormality in his body, it was very dangerous now, and the King of Fire Demon had already come to his side.