Chapter 737: A vendetta

After that golden fiery energy penetrated into Mo Li's right hand, it divided into a small but equally fiery force scurrying through his body.

His blood, and the surging power of qi and blood from his blood, began to evaporate rapidly in the face of this fiery power.

Blood is the foundation of the human body, and Mo Li can even clearly perceive that his body is rapidly weakening.

The water spiritual power surged out rapidly, spreading all over Mo Li's body, and heading towards the trace of scorching power.

Zizi!

The swarming of water spiritual power made these scorching powers angry, and the huge water spiritual power began to evaporate one after another, but those scorching powers were extremely strong and hidden in Mo Li's blood, like maggots on tarsal bones.

"What kind of power is this!"

The burning pain coming from his body made Mo Li's pupils shrink, what was this power, it was actually eroding his qi and blood power and spiritual power.

Roar!

Suddenly, a low roar sounded in Mo Li's body.

As if he had seen some natural enemy, the holy flame in the dantian turned into the body of the Sun Devouring Flame Dragon, and roared angrily at the sky.

Under Mo Li's somewhat surprised gaze, the Sun Devouring Flame Dragon came out from the dantian along the spiritual power meridian and headed towards his right hand.

Mo Li's heart moved, in order to make the Sun Devouring Flame Dragon one step faster, Mo Li dissipated the spiritual power meridians of his body, and the Sun Devouring Flame Dragon had no limit, and in an instant, he came to Mo Li's right hand.

Roar!

Seeing that trace of golden fiery energy, the Sun-Devouring Flame Dragon roared again, opened its mouth and swallowed it one after another.

Boom!

Boom!

The belly of the Sun-Devouring Flame Dragon, bulging in pieces, seemed to be under some powerful impact.

Mo was a little dignified in his heart, since the Holy Flame and the Sun Devouring Flame Dragon fused to obtain the ability to devour, he had never seen the Holy Flame being hindered when devouring the fire energy, because the level of those energies was far from the Sun Devouring Flame Dragon.

Today, he saw a fire-based energy that was not weaker than the Holy Flame in the slightest, and at this time it was rampaging through the belly of the Sun Devouring Flame Dragon.

But even if the level is very high, after all, there is only a trace of it, and it will soon be suppressed by the Holy Flame and completely devoured.

Devouring this trace of energy, the dark golden body of the Sun Devouring Flame Dragon shone brighter.

As if sensing the loss of his strength, a trace of surprise flashed on Bai Qianleng's face.

He couldn't be clearer about the strength and difficulty of his power, but only then did he enter Mo Li's body, and he disappeared in an instant.

What the hell is it!

A glimmer of light flashed in the depths of Bai Qianleng's pupils, and his body suddenly rotated three hundred and sixty degrees, and one leg swept out.

This leg whip, the powerful power of qi and blood accompanied by the scorching breath pressed the air fiercely, and the space was deeply sunken under this leg whip, and the unimaginable oppressive force exploded towards the surroundings, even the people under the arena seemed to be crushed into flesh foam by this terrifying oppressive force.

This is not only the ability that the perfect body of the Spirit Mansion can achieve!

Mo Li's mind turned sharply, and his right leg also swept out, and the same powerful qi and blood power surged out.

Worse off.

Mo Li frowned slightly, and his intuition told him that it was not enough.

Just as the two leg whips were about to collide together, a dark golden flame suddenly rose from Mo Li's right leg, and a dark golden trace slashed through the air.

Boom!

The two leg whips slammed into each other, and the space shook violently.

Two terrifying qi and blood powers erupted, and the dark golden holy flame burned fiercely.

Bai Qianleng raised his eyebrows, and a sense of disgust arose in his heart for no reason.

He's going to put out the flames!

A cold light flashed in his pupils, and the surface of Baiqian's cold skin suddenly turned golden, and an endless scorching aura emanated from the surface of his body, and the temperature in the entire arena rose several times in this instant.

Hot!

Such a thought couldn't help but rise in everyone's minds, and they all urged their spiritual power to isolate the temperature.

However, to everyone's shock, even if they activated their spiritual power, they could still feel the scorching heat.

And Mo Li, who was close at hand, felt it the deepest, and the hot breath flowed on the surface of his body, as if his whole body was soaked in magma.

Mo Li's face changed, and the holy flames in the dantian gushed out wildly, completely wrapping Mo Li's body, not revealing a trace of skin.

The body returned to normal, Mo Li exhaled lightly, and Sheng Yan finally completely isolated the breath of this power.

However, at this moment, Mo Li and Bai Qian Liang were shocked, and their cold eyes collided in the air.

War!

In the minds of the two of them, such a voice sounded for no reason.

The next moment, on the surface of Bai Qianleng's body, a golden flame rose.

Roar!

In Mo Li's somewhat shocked gaze, the Holy Flame on the surface of his body suddenly swayed wildly, turning into the appearance of the Sun Devouring Flame Dragon, roaring at the golden flames on Bai Qianleng's body.

Mutter!

As if provoked, the golden flame suddenly moved, turning into a bird and screaming at the Sun-Devouring Dragon.

One of the things that caught the eye was the fact that the bird, which was only half as tall as an adult, had three claws.

The Sun-devouring Flame Dragon and the bird exuded a tyrannical aura, as if they had a deep hatred for each other, and then under the shocked gaze of everyone, they went straight towards each other, and a tragic battle began above the heads of Mo Li and Bai Qianleng.

The dragon's claws clawed, the bird's feet tore, the dark golden flames and golden flames were entangled in the two of them, and the flames sprinkled between the two battles were scattered on the space and the arena, and the entire arena seemed to have become a realm of flames, which made people stunned.

Bai Qianleng frowned slightly: "What kind of flame are you?"

Mo Li's flame was able to compete with his flame, and more importantly, it gave its flame an extremely resistant aura, like an old enemy.

Mo Li didn't answer Bai Qianleng's words, and at this time, Old Man Ji's somewhat shocked voice sounded in Mo Li's mind: "This is the true fire of the sun?"

Then he looked at the birds in the sky that were fighting with the Sun Devouring Flame Dragon, and shook his head again: "Although it is somewhat similar, it is still much worse, it should be a kind of flame related to the true fire of the sun." This kid should have a trace of the blood of the three-legged golden crow in his body, and his physique is the golden crow battle body. ”

He smiled: "The strength of the Golden Crow is very strong, and it is the top existence of the Demon Beast Clan. At the beginning, the relationship between the ancestors of the golden crow and the lewd dragon has always been bad, and they often fight, and the most powerful battle has not been divided for ten days and ten nights, and the two can be said to be old enemies. The Sun-devouring Flame Dragon is the son of the lewd dragon, and it is in the same vein, so it clashes with the blood of the golden crow, so when the two meet, they want to destroy each other. From this point of view, you have a fate with this hundred thousand colds. ”