Nan Hongzhu took out two large red soft velvet towels from under the counter, stretched out her hand and handed them to Bai Zhan, Bai Zhan took them in a daze, and asked puzzledly, "What is this red cloth used for?"

Nan Hongzhu said, "You'll know in a while!" She looked back at Wei Siyang and asked, "Are you ready?"

Wei Siyang didn't speak anymore, just nodded resolutely.

Nan Hongzhu also put away her smile, and said solemnly: "It is worthy of being the first general in front of the Immortal Buddha Throne, and it is really brave and decisive, and it is indomitable," while speaking, the little finger of her left hand stretched out obliquely, the thumb of her right hand shook, and suddenly the middle finger was inverted, and the index finger circled into a ring, and in an instant, the ten fingers of both hands changed more than a dozen postures in a row, and the seven-colored spirit beads in the hall suddenly separated from the left and right, like a seamless heart-burning array that opened a door violently.

Mu Qianqian, who was possessed by the ant illusion in the fire array, had been waiting for this change, as soon as the fire door opened, she was about to rush out of the formation, Wei Siyang's body moved, and at the moment when the burning soul fire separated, she had already flown into the formation like lightning, and her arms were stretched out, hugging Mu Qianqian's slender body in her arms.

Wei Siyang's palms were close to Mu Qianqian's palms, his chest pressed Mu Qianqian's chest, his mouth covered Mu Qianqian's soft lips, and the Vajra pure yang mana that protected the body was poured into Mu Qianqian's body from between his lips and teeth, from the head of the Baihui to the spring on the soles of his feet, and then shuttled and flowed in the palms of the four palms, until an aura protected the heart and soul and then to the meridians around the body, this is the Vajra Dafa of Buddhism.

Nan Hongzhu raised his arms and drank lightly, and the heart-burning array between the ten fingers and paintings changed, the seven-colored fire beads rolled slowly, and the fierce dazzling colors exploded, and the seven flames changed from blue to blue, from orange to purple, and finally the seven beads became one, turning into a huge red ball that burned crazily, like a sun falling from the mid-air of the scorching summer to the world.

In the blazing fireball, Wei Siyang and Mu Qianqian hugged tightly.

The flames burned their clothes to ashes, and the two young and beautiful bodies slowly swirled in the firelight, kissing tightly.

This should have been the warmest picture in the world, the most romantic scene between heaven and earth.

But behind this warmth and romance, how mysterious and unprovoked.

The kiss is sweet.

But this kiss in the fire is just a demon Buddha's fighting method, a game of life and death.

The fire of the red sun is getting stronger and stronger, the outside of the fireball is spotless, but inside the fire array is the midsummer swallowing charcoal, the red furnace is calcining iron, and the crazy scorching energy is exhausted, Bai Zhan is looking at the big man outside the fire shadow, Nan Hongzhu has a dignified face, slowly merging his hands in front of his chest, a pair of black and white big eyes are full of red silk, the burning soul fire has burned to the extreme, and the red tongues of fire are slowly condensing towards the center of the fireball, and Wei Siyang's vajra mana is also flowing rapidly between him and Mu Qianqian's body, once he is a little slack, he will immediately turn into charcoal in the spiritual fire of this heaven and earth。

The tongue of fire turned from red to miserable white, a trace of anxiety flashed in Nan Hongzhu's eyes, she knew that once the white tongue of fire was condensed into a ball, it would launch the Burning Sky Red Refining Net, and that kind of furious heat would even evaporate in an instant for 10,000 years, Wei Siyang's Vajra Dafa was divided into two, could it still stop this earth-destroying flame?