"That's ...... so"

Mo Li suddenly realized, and finally knew what the reason for Sheng Yan's abnormality was.

Old man Ji's voice was solemn: "The Golden Crow battle body is a first-class physique between heaven and earth, don't be careless." ”

Mo Li nodded slightly, his face solemn.

Mo Li looked at Bai Qianleng and said softly: "Senior Brother Bai's flame is really powerful. ”

He didn't taunt Bai Qianleng, because the flame that could clash with the Holy Flame was the first time he had seen it.

Bai Qianleng's voice was a little low: "You can fight with my Sun Spirit Fire, your flame is very strong." ”

Mo Li's eyes flashed slightly, and it was really not the true fire of the sun.

Old man Ji once told Mo Li that the strongest flame in the world was the Chaos Fire, which was the first flame formed when the heavens and the earth first opened.

Later, with the evolution of heaven and earth, the fire of chaos split into nine heaven and earth origin true fire, namely the Sun True Fire, the Taiyin True Fire, the Samadhi True Fire, the Ziwei Heavenly Fire, the Nine Heavens Xuanhuo, the Nanming Lihuo, the Red Lotus Karmic Fire, the Hell Fire, and the Netherworld Ghost Fire.

The Nine True Flames are extremely powerful, with their own strengths, and there is no distinction between strong and weak.

Since the day of its birth, the true fire of the sun has fallen on the Fuso tree in the sun, absorbing the original fire power of the sun and growing continuously. A long, long time later, the Golden Crow was born from the Heart of the Sun, and the true fire of the Sun that had merged with the Sun became the natal fire of the Three-legged Golden Crow clan.

And among the nine true fires, in addition to the true fire of the sun, there is another kind of flame that has become the master, and that is the Nanming Lihuo that has become the natal fire of the Suzaku clan.

Except for the Sun True Fire and the Nanming Separation Fire, the other seven True Flames are all ownerless, even if there are occasional Heaven Defying Monks who can grasp them, after their death, these True Flames will return to the heavens and the earth.

As Bai Qianleng said, his own flame is the solar spiritual fire, although it is powerful, it is indeed not the true fire of the sun, it should be the derivative fire of the true fire of the sun.

The two flames of battle in the sky illuminated the entire space with great light.

Mo Li looked at Bai Qianleng quietly: "Senior Brother Bai, I have seen that the flame is very strong, can you let me see how strong your Golden Crow battle body is!"

Boom!

As soon as the words fell, Mo Li's figure burst out.

"Burning Sky Overlord Fist, Burning Mountain!"

The phantom of the mountain appeared out of thin air, and the powerful fire spirit power was surging, and with Mo Litong's red fist, it smashed down from the sky towards Bai Qianleng.

Mo Li said his physique in one mouth, and his cold pupils shrank.

There are only a few people who know his physique, even in the Wind Thunder Pavilion, how did Mo Li know?

He didn't know that there was an old monster in Mo Li's sea of knowledge, and with the familiarity of the sun spiritual fire and his understanding of some things in ancient times, he directly deduced his physique.

Doubts are doubts, Baiqian Leng will not be beaten in vain.

"Golden Crow Battle Fist!"

The right fist slowly pushed out from his waist, and the furious fire spirit power condensed a layer of golden flames on top of his fist, smashing the huge mountain phantom.

Boom!

The space above the arena shook violently, and two powerful scorching breaths erupted from Mo Li and Bai Qianleng at the same time.

Mo Li shouted angrily, and his right leg turned into an afterimage, kicking Bai Qianleng in the abdomen.

"Hmmm......"

Bai Qian snorted coldly, and forcibly endured the leg whip that was enough to kick and explode a mountain.

Boom!

Almost at the same time, Mo Li's body shook, his body bowed slightly, and the corners of his eyes kept beating.

Bai Qianleng's fist smashed on his abdomen at some point.

"Come again!"

Bai Qian smiled coldly, his right leg was slightly bent, and his knee went towards Mo Li's abdomen again.

The crimson fist was raised high, and it smashed into Bai Qianleng's knee from the sky.

At the same time, Mo Li's footsteps moved slightly, his left hand was raised flat and his shoulder level, and he walked towards Bai Qianleng's throat with the slight sideways of his body.

His pupils shrank slightly, and Bai Qianleng retreated rapidly.

People who cultivate the body know very well that they would rather take ten punches than one elbow.

The destructive force of this elbow is enough to paralyze people.

Mo Lili stepped forward, his left elbow was still approaching Bai Qianleng's throat, and the suffocating feeling of oppression had completely enveloped Bai Qianleng.

Bai Qianleng raised his right hand and grabbed Mo Li's left elbow.

Bai Qianleng frowned slightly, and a slightly upward force that he didn't expect erupted from his left elbow, and Bai Qianleng's feet left the ground and were slammed backwards by the powerful impact.

A cold light flashed in Mo Li's eyes, this is what he wanted!

Originally, this blow didn't want to cause any damage to Bai Qianleng, all he wanted was a little bit of time.

"Burning the Sky and Tyrant Fist, Boiling the Sea, Burning the Sky!"

The huge spiritual power in the Five Elements Tree continued to pour out, rapidly merging with the power of qi and blood in the five internal organs.

The two types of Burning Sky Overlord Fist were directly used, and the ground suddenly turned into a sea surface with countless hot bubbles, and one after another fire snakes rose from the sea surface and rushed towards Bai Qianleng, and the hot breath made Bai Qianleng's body faintly red.

What made Bai Qianleng's face even more solemn was that a mountain phantom in the sky that was bigger than just now smashed down.

At this time, he was in the air, and under such a large area of attack up and down, he had no way to escape.

Taking a deep look at Mo Li not far away, Bai Qianleng knew that he was calculated by Mo Li.

But, in the face of absolute strength, stratagem is useless!

"Come back!"

The domineering voice sounded, and with a move of Bai Qianleng's right hand, the three-legged golden crow in the sky roared, and suddenly broke free from the Sun Devouring Flame Dragon, and rushed towards Bai Qianleng.

"Sheng Yan, go!"

Mo Li's pupils condensed slightly, and his right hand waved fiercely.

Roar!

The Sun-Eater roared and rushed downwards as well.

The Three-Legged Golden Crow and the Sun-Devouring Flame Dragon seemed to chase down, and in an instant, they surpassed the falling mountain phantom.

Subsequently, the three-legged golden crow smashed directly on Bai Qianleng's body.

In the next moment, the Sun-Devouring Flame Dragon and the Mountain Phantom fell directly, and the sky-rocketing fire snakes below also came. Three incomparably powerful attacks struck down, and Bai Qianleng's figure was instantly submerged.

The terrifying scene on the high platform made everyone stunned, what happened in these few breaths!

Everyone looked at Mo Li with monster-like eyes, unable to say a word.

Compared to the mysterious and powerful battle with the Moon Spirit, Mo Li's battle with Bai Qianleng was a violent and brutal, hormone-filled hand-to-hand battle, and a manifestation of the powerful control of the flames.

That's right, in the eyes of everyone, the three-legged golden crow and the sun-devouring flame dragon were controlled by Mo Li and Bai Qianleng, and while controlling the flames to fight, they fought hand-to-hand, and the two-front combat was extremely powerful, which made everyone even more shocked and awe-inspired.

It's just that what everyone doesn't know is that the two of them do have such a powerful ability to control fire, but the battle between those two flames has nothing to do with the two of them.

"Bastard ......"

In Xiahou's house, Xiahou Yue and Xiahou Quan's faces were extremely ugly, and they scolded angrily, but in this scolding, there was a faint trace of powerlessness, and ...... Fear.

Mo Li's strength once again broke their cognition.

"Senior brother!"

The people of the Wind Thunder Pavilion looked at the high platform in shock, they never thought that Bai Qianleng would be suppressed.

"Don't worry, he'll be fine. ”

Although the moon spirit looked solemn, it also said softly.

She knew that Bai Qianleng was going to be serious, and Mo Li was worthy of his seriousness.

Mo Li exhaled lightly and stood quietly beside the sea of fire, looking at the scene of hundreds of thousands of colds being swallowed up in the air.

If it were any other person, Mo Li believed that his carefully planned blow would be enough to destroy it, but for Bai Qianleng, Mo Li had an intuition that it was not over yet.

The battle intent appeared in Mo Li's eyes, let me see what other means you have,

Airplanes!

A strange sound sounded, and the space vibrate.

"Broken!"

The domineering voice suddenly came out from the light, and then a golden light bloomed from the gap between the three attacks, and a suffocating terrifying aura slowly diffused from it.

The next moment, the golden light burst out, and the sea of fire on the ground, the huge mountain phantom, and the Sun-devouring Flame Dragon shattered one after another under this blooming golden light.

A golden figure rose into the sky, standing proudly in the air.

Everyone looked up, their eyes shocked.

The black hair danced wildly, and hundreds of cold eyes were domineering, sweeping over everyone like looking at ants.

The golden light shone, and on his body, there was an extra pair of golden armor at this time, covering his body tightly, and even his hands were completely wrapped.

There were countless exquisite mysterious patterns on the armor, like the feathers of a three-legged golden crow, and a trace of golden flames appeared from time to time.

It's like a flame god, domineering!

Moon Ling muttered, "Golden Crow Battle Armor ......"

Whether it is soul power, spiritual power, or qi and blood power, the Golden Crow battle armor can defend it all, and she has been defeated countless times under this set of battle armor.

Mo Li waved his right hand lightly, and the dark golden flames scattered in the air quickly headed towards him, returning to his dantian.

"There are only a few of my peers who can force me to use the Golden Crow Battle Armor, and you are qualified to see my full strength!"

Bai Qianleng kicked his right foot hard above the space, swooping down like a golden cannonball.

"Defeat me!"

The fist under the golden armor first compressed an air bullet, and then the fist followed the air bullet and headed towards Mo Li's head.

Dangerous!

A sense of crisis suddenly rose in Mo Li's heart.

The Soul Devouring Sword fell on his hand, and under the sword light, black and white yin and yang fish appeared.

"Jiansheng Taiji!"

Mo Li snorted lightly, and the powerful golden fist directly bombarded it.

Click!

In just an instant, a crisp sound came out, and there were countless cracks on the black and white yin-yang fish.

Mo Li's face changed, the sword born Taiji who was both offensive and defensive was so fragile!

Without allowing him to think too much, the golden fist smashed the black and white yin-yang fish and came to him.

Soul power gushed out, blending with spiritual power and the power of qi and blood.

"Earth Spirit Seal!"

Mo Li's hands quickly sealed, and a layer of earthy yellow light covered his right hand.

Syllable!

Finally, when the golden fist was about to fall on his body, Mo Li's right hand grabbed it.