"That's good. Seeing the things in Lin Yun's hands, Jian Er sighed in admiration, the former took out Mo Bing'er's portable soft whip, and now this soft whip has been implanted by Sima Yan into the fire sealing array, and it can be said that it has achieved half of the magic weapon.

The red soft whip was already of extraordinary texture, and now that it was blessed by the sealing array, it was absolutely impossible to resist the calcination of magma.

Getting back to the point, after Jian Er took the red soft whip from Lin Yun's hand, he smiled, and flicked his wrist slightly, the soft whip poked out like a spiritual snake, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the magma, and circled around the whirlpool in the magma a few times, binding Sima Yang firmly in it.

Mo Bing'er's red soft whip looked slender, and the weight was really not light, but Jian Er was a lot easier to control, I saw him tremble excitedly, and the whole person suddenly spun around in place, driving the long whip to pull Sima Yang up.

The flames on Sima Yang's body had been extinguished, his clothes had been completely burned to ashes, Lin Yun took out a robe from the suppressed bracer and draped it on his body, and then glanced at Jian Er, the two nodded at the same time, and took Sima Yang to climb down the city wall, slowing down the falling momentum several times in the air, and finally landed steadily.

"Let's go. Seeing that Lin Yun was still a little weak, Jian Er took the initiative to carry Sima Yang, who was still unconscious, and hurriedly left the land of right and wrong in Yanchi City with Lin Yun's support, at present, no matter who they are, they do not have the strength to directly participate in this big battle, and staying here is just cannon fodder.

......

Chi Yan held Xiao Luo who had fallen into a deep sleep in his arms, staring at the ball of blood on the hem of the remaining clothes, the dark pupils contracted for a while, and the Yuan Shen in the Mud Pill Palace who had been silent for a long time due to damage also jumped because of emotional fluctuations, he himself was a little clean, and it was because of this that he ignored the characteristics of this ball of blood.

"It turns out ......" Chi Yan has always been proud of his wisdom, and after a little thought, he figured out the reason for everything, couldn't help sighing, stroked Xiao Luo's soft long hair scattered on his shoulders, nodded secretly as if to cheer himself up, and shouted: "Where is the master of 'Yan'!"

More than a dozen dark red figures from far and near, knelt in front of Chi Yan in the blink of an eye, and shouted in unison: "Listen to the orders of the Dharma King!"

"Send a master to capture the kid who controlled the thunder and lightning today for me. Chi Yan continued to command, hesitated for a moment, and then added, "Remember, I want to live!"

A group of masters looked at each other, all of them were a little puzzled, now is the critical moment for Zoroastrianism to encircle and suppress the anti-thief Sima Yan, and Yan belongs to Zoroastrianism, it stands to reason that masters should be concentrated and Zoroastrian to deal with the thief army, why is it now sending masters to hunt down a little monk who practices qi?

Strange in their hearts, these masters still didn't dare to ask Chiyan about the doubts in their hearts, so they could only hug their fists and hide again.

After the masters of "Yan" disappeared, Chi Yan flicked away a strand of hair that was somewhat scorched, and he was sad, no wonder that kid was able to control the lightning unharmed, no wonder Xiao Luo was able to recover unharmed after the demon beast, it turned out that it was all for this reason, the more he thought about it, the more sad he became, and muttered to himself: "Sister......"

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Sima Mansion.

A hint of hot wind blew, and Sima Yan only felt that the blood in his body seemed to be about to burn. Although the entire Yanchi City was flooded with magma, the atmosphere was extremely bleak and solemn, Sima Yan felt that his reason had gradually left him, and he looked down and raised his hands, only to find that the two palms were already like liquid, and his entire body was about to be assimilated by magma.

There are countless Zoroastrian masters, and they are not visible on weekdays, but now the entire Yanchi City is almost completely destroyed, these hidden masters are all angry, and in less than a few snaps of their fingers, they have already slaughtered Sima Yan's subordinates in half, and after a moment and a half, Sima Yan will become a loner.

In desperation, Sima Yan fused the magma in the entire Yanchi City with the blood of thousands of Zoroastrian soldiers and low-level monks, and used the Longxi Huoding as a medium to merge himself with the magma of the entire Yanchi City at the cost of his life, and all the magma was equivalent to an extension of Sima Yanchi's body.

Even with Sima Yan's strength to refine the gods, he could not completely control the magma in the entire city, in order to prevent accidents, he ingested a trace of Sima Yang's essence blood and fused it together in the magma, which ensured that the magma would never hurt Sima Yang.

Sima Yan's primordial spirit has been completely integrated with magma, feeling Sima Yang's breath finally left Yanchi City, he finally pressed his restless heart, but there was a little relief in the wry smile, the strength of Zoroastrianism far exceeded his imagination, and there were countless masters of refining gods, for the safety of Sima Yang, he had to sacrifice his life to contain it.

"Nephew Lin Yunshi, thank you......" Sima Yan smiled with relief, as long as Sima Yang lived, their Sima family would have a glimmer of hope, and when Sima Yang cultivated to the peak in the future, he might not be able to restore the glory of the Sima family.

At this time, a few bubbles suddenly bubbled up at one of the locations of the magma, and the Fire King floated up from under the magma, and only a thin layer of body protection mana was left around his body, but fortunately, Sima Yan summoned him out of the magma in time, otherwise even if he was a master of alchemy, he would have fallen here.

"Senior, Sima Yan has thanked you!" Sima Yan raised his head to the sky and roared, raising his arms and sending the Fire King into the air.

The streamer flashed suddenly, and the old man in the yellow robe appeared in mid-air with a flame sword, and after catching the fire queen, he noticed that Sima Yan, who seemed to be about to melt, and said in a lost voice: "Little friend, you ......" Sima Yan is only about fifty, but the old man in the yellow robe is already over one hundred, so it is reasonable for the old man in the yellow robe to call Sima Yan Xiaoyou.

Before the words fell, a flame whirlwind suddenly appeared next to the yellow-robed old man, his face changed, and with a wave of the flame sword in his hand, a sword wind was split, and the sword wind and the flame whirlwind both annihilated, and the figure of the old man in the red fire suddenly appeared opposite the old man in the yellow robe.

"Senior brother, hand over the Fire King!" the Red Fire Old Man shouted coldly.

"Which is your junior brother!" In a short period of time, the old man in the yellow robe had already used the Yuan Shen to detect the seal placed by the old man of the red fire in the Fire King's body, and injected mana to try to break it, but he quickly dispelled this idea, because he found that once the mana touched the seal, the seal would immediately begin to self-destruct, causing the Fire King to suffer irreparable damage.

Seeing this situation, the old man in the yellow robe, who was already a little annoyed, was even more angry, and the long sword swiped lightly on the long sleeve, bringing down a piece of cloth, and shouted to the old man of Chihuo: "Today I will cut off my robe with you, and I will never be the same brother again!"

Hearing this, the two narrow eyes of the old man Chihuo narrowed, snorted coldly, and said, "Chiying, I will ask you today, is the Fire King handed over?"

The old man in the yellow robe just sneered, silent on the surface, but used the sound transmission to say to Sima Yan, who was about to melt into the magma: "Little friend, please rest assured, the old man sent the Buddha to the west today, and I will help you lead the red fire." ”

"Huh. The old man Chihuo held the Five Flames and Seven Birds Fan tightly in his hand, and his momentum gradually rose, the flames gradually ignited from his sparse white hair, and all his remaining hair stood upside down, looking like a bald fire phoenix, this is his strongest state, and it is the first time that he has really killed his junior brother Chiying since he began to apprentice.

The misunderstandings and grievances back then originally made the old man Chihuo feel that he always owed something to his junior brother, but perhaps because he valued fame and fortune very much all his life, and now he used the seal to forcibly control his apprentice and became one of his guns.

When a person's guilt reaches the extreme, it will become impossible to face, but the junior brother that the old man Chihuo can't face appears in front of him, not only that, but the old man Chiying has also grown into a peak powerhouse who can compete with the old man of Chihuo, which makes the old man of Chihuo completely murderous.

"Hmph. The old man in the yellow robe snorted lightly and held the Fire King in his arms, he was roughly the same strength as the old man of the Red Fire, both of them had half a foot into the anti-void realm, so they could also levitate in the air, and he didn't need to borrow force in the air, and the whole person turned into a streamer, grazing the magma into the distance.

"Where is the red flame!" Seeing this, the old man of the red flame suddenly panicked, and hurriedly called out to the red flame, and when the red flame came to him, he hurriedly ordered: "This is handed over to you." ”

"Good ......" As soon as Chi Yan spit out the word "good", he saw that the old man of Chi Huo had also turned into a red streamer and chased him into the distance, the Fire King could be said to be the secret weapon of the entire Yan Chi Country, and there must not be any "slips".

Sima Yan has completely turned into a virtual shadow, leaving only a wisp of primordial god to transform into a human form and sit quietly on top of the magma, the small Longxi Huoding is suspended above his wisp of primordial god, he wants to use this wisp of primordial god to control all the magma as a whole, so he must protect this wisp of primordial god.

Chi Yan looked at this scene lightly, unfolded the Yuan Shen and felt it, a strange smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said easily: "It turns out that you used these magma to use the Longxi Fire Ding as the center of the formation, and laid the Earth Fire Array underground. ”

Sima Yan's face jumped, and he couldn't help but feel a little more shocked in his heart, what is the origin of this red flame, but he has such insight at a young age, no wonder he will be appreciated by the old man of red fire.

"Alas. Chi Yan sighed first, then touched his chin with his hand, stood on the magma and observed for a while, and said: "With the help of blood and qi to urge the Longxi Fire Ding, although the formation is simple, it has such a formation heart, not to mention that there are so many magma that have absorbed blood and qi in their hands, and it is indeed a little troublesome for others to break the formation." It's a pity, it's a pity. ”

Now that the entire magma is equivalent to an extension of Sima Yan's body, it is naturally easy to hear what Chi Yan said, hearing this, Sima Yan couldn't help but ask, "What is a pity?"

Red Flame smiled weirdly, "It's a pity that you met me. ”