"Whew...... Finally completed the evolution of the spiritual fire!" When the last mass of "Samadhi True Flame" was also completely swallowed into the "Earth's Heart True Flame", refining and merging into the "Fire Five Elements Dominating the Origin of the Holy Law", Meng Siao finally let out a long breath.

The promotion of the spiritual fire of heaven and earth, at this moment, is finally completed.

"Brother Mo, I'm going to deal with the Yanren King. There was no time to rest, and while Meng Siao retracted the "Geocentric True Flame" back into his body, he had already said to Mo Changqing, "As for the fight on the other side of this great desert, I have to ask Brother Mo to stop it! If you can cut off the source of the power of this 'blood sacrifice', I think it should be able to greatly slow down the progress of the Yan King's transformation into a 'corpse witch'." ”

Mo Changqing was a little worried: "You alone, can you do it?"

"The current state of the Yan King, whether it is a sword, a magic weapon, or even the art of the Great Dao, it can't cause real damage to him, only with this heaven and earth spiritual fire can he really burn and destroy his pile of rotten flesh bit by bit. Meng Siao said, "Moreover, the power of the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Fire of the Emperor Rank is far beyond the speed of his transformation, so I have to take the risk of subduing the 'Samadhi True Flame' here!"

After a pause, he continued: "Brother Mo, you haven't refined the spiritual fire of heaven and earth, even if you go, you won't be able to help. And, to be honest, I've always disbelieved in the elders of those major sects. Only you can suppress them, and if you don't have you, when the time comes, I'm afraid that the speed of the 'Blood Sacrifice' will not slow down, but will become faster and faster!"

Mo Changqing thought about it, and it was precisely this reason, so he immediately didn't say anything more, nodded and said: "Then you should be more careful! The battle on the other side of the desert, I will do my best to suppress it, and I will definitely not let the 'blood sacrifice' ceremony of the Yan Ren King go on so smoothly!"

Meng Siao also nodded, hugged his fists and said, "Then it's all about Brother Mo!"

"Don't worry, if I do my best, I can still do it!" Mo Changqing stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder again, "Good luck!"

"I will!" Meng Siao hugged his fist again, but his body had already moved, and he performed the "Five Elements Escape Method" of "shrinking the ground into inches", and began to fly out in the direction of the time he came, step by step.

From the Jiuli Treasure House to the time when he arrived here, and then to the complete surrender and devouring of the body of the "Samadhi True Flame", almost three full hours have passed in this time!

And from here again, it will be nearly two and a half hours at the earliest!

This coming and going is equivalent to wasting a full five and a half hours of time!

However, fortunately, on the side of the God of War puppet, there was no bad news, on the contrary, this foodie took advantage of the Yan Ren King's transformation into this form of a pile of rotten meat, completely lost his reaction, and successfully grabbed the cyan flame, and devoured about one-third of the Jiuli totem pole into his metal belly.

The only sequelae was that before he completely refined and absorbed the one-third of the Jiuli totem poles, he had no way to get close to the "Abyss Altar".

Once within the enveloping range of the "Abyss Altar", a cyan flame will attack him, wanting to burrow into his stomach and continue to sacrifice the Jiuli totem pole.

However, being able to keep one-third of the Jiuli totem poles from being sacrificed was already very satisfactory to Meng Siao.

At the very least, this means that the power and effect of the "Great Blood Sacrifice" launched by the Yanren Wang Tong Guò "Great Sacrifice Technique" have been reduced by a full third!

Next, as long as he rushed back, Mo Changqing could lead a group of elders to suppress the battle on the other side of the desert as much as possible, and he would be able to suppress the power of the "Blood Sacrifice" again.

The weaker the power of the "Blood Sacrifice", the slower the progress of the Yan King's transformation into a "corpse witch" will definitely become!

Time, every thing we do now, is to seize the opportunity of time as the primary purpose!

Meng Siao has already operated the spiritual power in his body to the extreme, and has even reached the point of overdraft.

After all, the "Samadhi True Flame" is not so easy to be able to refine and fuse, and in this whole process, the spiritual power in his nine "Weekly Weather Cyclones" is almost consumed, and the tenth cyclone vortex of the Nine "Weekly Weather Cyclones" is a "Pixiu" that can only enter and exit.

Before, among the four golden pills of Ying Zheng, there was one and a half spiritual powers, all of which fell into this "Circumferential Weather Vortex", but when he really wanted to extract spiritual power from this "Weekly Weather Vortex", he found that he couldn't use it at all!

Even, he swallowed the pill used to restore his spiritual power, and half of the medicinal power was plundered by this "Zhou Tian Xuan", so that the original two bottles of "Hui Ling Pill" could be relieved, and finally swallowed five bottles of "Hui Ling Pill", so that he finally did not damage the nine "Zhou Tian Xuan" due to excessive consumption of spiritual power.

For this situation, Meng Siao couldn't figure out the truth for a while, and at this time, time was pressing, and he couldn't allow him to divide his mind to these things that were not urgent.

In this desperate hurry, the time consumed on the return journey was finally shortened by another quarter of an hour.

Two hours and a quarter and a half hours later, Meng Siao finally returned to the core hall in the Jiuli Treasure House again.

The God of War puppet was standing not far from the "Abyss Altar" at this time, with words in his mouth, and he didn't know what he was talking about, when he saw Meng Siao coming back, as if he was relieved, he rushed over and said: "Young master, the totem of the Jiuli clan, the remaining one-third of it, let me eat it!" Now this altar probably hates me, as soon as I get close, it will set fire to my stomach and want to drill into my stomach!"

"You can really eat anything!" Meng Siao laughed, "Okay, you've done a good job, now, go back to the origin ring and refine the totem pole of the Jiuli clan." Leave the rest to me. ”

The God of War puppet nodded, and immediately turned into a black light, directly into the origin ring he was wearing on the middle finger of his left hand.

At this moment, Meng Siao seemed to hear a faint roar, which sounded from the sky above this "Abyss Altar".

But when he listened carefully, he couldn't hear anything.

"Is it another similar auditory hallucination......" he frowned.

"Be careful, the things of the 'Wu' clan are very evil, not to mention that this Yan King is still transforming into the most evil 'corpse witch' of the 'Wu' clan. "The great power of the Immortal Tomb seemed to have some sense at that moment, and at this time, he also immediately transmitted his spiritual sense and reminded him.

Meng Siao nodded, did not speak, but directly released the evolved spirit level "Earth Heart True Flame".