The blue-white flames rose tens of thousands of meters high, enveloping the mountains in a radius of thousands of kilometers, which was quite spectacular from a distance.

It's just that this method is a little too cool.

In other words, what kind of grudge is this, even the bacteria are not spared, it is simply mad.

In the flames, Mu Shaoan's head was very arbitrary, but he didn't dare to be too arbitrary.

Unlike the last time a mountain was burned, this time there were three guys with the law of fire standing high in the air, staring at it without blinking, looking at the posture, even if the prison escapee really crossed into the germs, it would definitely not be let go.

And such an attitude of facing the enemy made Mu Shaoan feel a little familiar, how could this be the same as dealing with madness, bullishness, and disease?

In view of this, he didn't dare to act even more, obviously there were abundant laws of fire all around, but he just didn't dare to absorb it wantonly - well, he couldn't do it yet.

As a rule, he hid the human head in the molten rock, surrounded it with passivation spiritual power, and quietly put in a wisp of flame or magma every few moments, just to quench the flame darts.

The whole process is seamless and unaware.

The only trouble was that after absorbing it for half an hour, he was holding on a bit.

Because his flesh essence can't hold any more of the laws of fire.

It's not impossible if he continues to accommodate it, but that will change the essence of his flesh and blood, change the essence of his bloodline, which is not allowed by him.

It's a pity, the fire outside has been extinguished, the pursuers have left, this place has become very safe, and there are still a lot of free flame laws left, just waste it, that's not Mu Shaoan's original intention.

Not to mention that he only absorbed 52 units.

After about a second of hesitation, he had a decision.

"Yes, take it when you see it, it's already very good to have the current foundation, not to mention that the power of the law in this world outside the prison is like a big river, quite wild, just these 52 units of the fire law are enough for me to consume for a long time. ”

Immediately, Mu Shao'an's head was hidden in the flowing magma river, and he ran out with a sigh, and after a few minutes, he ran two or three hundred kilometers, thanks to his previous movement, this can be regarded as the edge of this fire, and some strange scenes began to appear in front of him, this side is flowing red magma, but across the line, it is green grass.

"Enchantment, forbidden, these pursuers have a very high IQ!"

Mu Shao sighed with peace of mind, and began to think about how not to alarm the enchantment to escape, this seemed to be a troublesome thing, although his passivation spiritual power was very magical, and the general enchantment prohibition could not stop anything, but what he was most worried about was that there was a special soul induction enchantment on it, which was almost the worst and most ruthless detection of all creatures with souls.

If Mu Shao'an was still an immortal true god, he might be able to escape, but now, there is no such possibility at all.

When he was having a headache, Mu Shaoan suddenly noticed something, and looked at the sky, but he was really scared to pee!

I'm going to make it, there's still no end, aren't you just a prison escapee, are you so cruel, so ruthless, so conscientious?

I saw that above the fire that had been extinguished, three more figures appeared, and these three figures were releasing some kind of very powerful celestial skill, but this is not important, the important thing is that they all have very clear and very powerful frost laws on their bodies!

Oh, I'm afraid that there will be mutated firephiles in the flame magma?

What are you doing here?

Mu Shao'an is simply dead.

He is not afraid of the law of flame now, and with the passivation of spiritual power in his hand, he is very moisturized.

But now there is the law of frost falling, which is going to kill people, and when the time comes, under the cover of the law of frost, all the substances that cannot be cooled down in the shortest possible time will become **** in the eyes of the pursuers!

Hell, why do you want to do this?

Mu Shaoan was so anxious that he wanted to hit the wall, this is really a dead end, hey, is he going to step into the footsteps of the orange cat again?

"No, no, no, Lao Tzu is a noble master, since he is a master, then it's not a problem to play with the Furious Fire Method and the Dead Silence Ice Method at the same time, right?"

"Wait, it doesn't seem right, hurry up, let me think, how can a flame be transformed into ice in a short period of time?"

"Flames?"

"Ice!"

Just when Mu Shao'an was anxious, the three figures in the sky were merciless, and the overwhelming aura of ice shrouded down, and the massive ice laws hedged against those residual flame laws for the first time, and a violent explosion occurred, but it dissipated invisibly in a blink of an eye, and the entire huge fire field was quickly frozen in just a few seconds.

The scorching lava beneath only lasted a moment.

At the same time, this ice tide also swept towards Mu Shao'an, if he had no strategy, it would only take two seconds for him to be exposed!

"Ahhh

Mu Shaoan was about to go crazy, in front of the two choices of the noble master and saving his life, he was very sad and helpless to choose the latter.

So the moment the ice tide swept over, he let go of his control of the law of flame, and then with the help of the inertia of the moment when the law of fire collapsed, he reversed back in an extremely thrilling way.

Ice, fire!

Fire, Ice!

In an instant of one ten-thousandth of a second, the power of these two laws has been reincarnated tens of millions of times, he is safe, and his operation is simply a god-level standard, and he is stunned to perfectly handle this kind of operation with a success rate of only one in a billion.

The reason is not worth mentioning, the reversal of life and death has long been tired of playing.

However, all this could not hide the sadness in Mu Shaoxin's heart, and he was almost about to shed sad tears.

Min, doesn't Lao Tzu just want to change to a master, why is it so difficult?

Everything was finally quiet, and the pursuer was really relieved this time and left.

Mu Shao'an lay motionless in the ice, yes, not a human head, when he simulated life with the law of flame, simulated death with the law of ice, and reversed reincarnation, the sword qi did not generate itself, but his own vitality was like a beer that was violently shaken 360 times, and it exploded directly.

In 0.1 seconds, he grew shoulders,

In 0.2 seconds, he grows a torso,

In 0.3 seconds, he grew limbs,

For 0.4 seconds, his health is recovering like crazy.

After three minutes, his health has exploded to three million points, although he is still far from his peak, but at least at this moment, he has recovered to the strength of the SSS+ level.

It's just that his heart is really melancholy, and there is an impulse that makes him can't help but want to chant 'How sad can you be, just like a river flowing eastward', but fortunately he finally held back.

A few days later, Mu Shaoan appeared on the ice silently, his face calm.

Suddenly, he opened his mouth and smirked out a small bubblegum-like fireball,

"Smack!"

Shattered, sparks erupted.

"Hmph, I didn't say I was a master, who would know?"