The Soul Burning Fire has burned to the realm of fanaticism, Wei Siyang's whole body is steaming white, and the Vajra Body Protection Dafa has also been exerted to the extreme, Mu Qianqian's snow-white carcass is full of beads of sweat, rolling down from her slender neck to her plump waist one by one.

Nan Hongzhu and Bai Zhan watched the Burning Soul Fire Formation gradually change, the white fire beads had begun to condense, and they still didn't see the Demon King Ant Phantometry appear, they couldn't help but be secretly anxious, Nan Hongzhu's gesture to control the fire was almost stopped, the red flame spiritual fire had burned to the point of almost bursting, once the Burning Sky Red Refining Network was launched, Nan Hongzhu would not be able to manipulate it, just when he was extremely anxious, suddenly a cloud of black gas rushed out from Mu Qianqian's body in the firelight.

Wei Siyang's rotating figure suddenly stopped, holding Mu Qianqian like a meteor chasing the moon, Nan Hongzhu let out a sigh, his hands clenched into fists, and the flames of the red sun had condensed into a net of burning sky, holding the black shadow tightly.

The Demon King Ant Illusion possessed Mu Qianqian's body, but his soul hooking illusion was finally defeated by Wei Siyang's vajra mana, and was forced out of his original form by Nan Hongzhu's heaven and earth spiritual fire.

A huge black monster ant stared at the blood-red demon eyes, rolling and jumping in a sea of fire, screaming, Nan Hongzhu opened his fists, and his ten fingers flicked, and the Burning Sky Red Refining Net was launched with all its might.

The ant illusion struggled desperately, from black gas to white mist, and from white mist to smoke, and then from smoke and dust to wisps of light, its soul-losing illusion changed more than a dozen forms in a row.

But no matter how treacherous the ant illusion is, it has never been able to get out of the earth-shattering heat of the red refining fire net.

Nan Hongzhu sighed lightly and said: "Ant Illusion, you don't have to die anymore, the red refining net has condensed the 10,000-year-old divine fire spirit of the desolate world, since it has trapped you, there is no other choice but to be incinerated into ashes, and the more you resist, the tighter the fire net will be, and even I can't control it, so even if I want to spare your life, I can't spare it." ”

The ant illusion in the fire net suddenly stopped changing, and said in a hoarse voice: "I know that the catastrophe is inevitable, but you don't want to get out of here, and use my life to exchange the three lives of the Southwest Second Star and the Vajra Protector, it's worth it." ”

Ant Phantom raised his head and roared: "Big snake, I will use tens of thousands of years of demon spirit cultivation to bring you to the world, there are three of the five people our master wants to kill, you come to eat them and avenge me." ”

The Demon King's roar was so mad and so fierce that its blood-colored red eyes that could tempt the soul flew out of the net of fire and disappeared into nothingness, and its pitch-black body had been reduced to ashes in the flames of the burning sky.

Wei Siyang held the sweaty Mu Qianqian through the spiritual fire array, he just used the power of the Dharma Protector God in the fire to resist the burning sky flames, there was not a single bead of sweat on his head and face, at this moment, the mana was scattered, and the Han water in his whole body suddenly came out, as if he had just been drenched in a heavy rain.

Bai Zhan saw Wei Siyang and Mu Qianqian's defenseless appearance, and suddenly understood Nan Hongzhu's intention of handing him two towels, he hurriedly handed the towel cloth to Wei Siyang, his eyes swept over Mu Qianqian's curvy back, Mu Qianqian's black hair was scattered on her snow-white shoulders, stunning and sexy like a young spring dream.

Bai Zhan was stunned, and suddenly lowered his head with a red face.