The golden flames were monstrous, and Ryoma stood in the sky, exuding an aura like heavenly might.

The human warriors turned pale one by one, and even if they hid in the four elephant light shields, they could feel the horror of this dragon horse.

"We all ignore a very strict question, Ryoma is not only Ryoma alone, but also the spiritual fire ......"

Mo Wen sighed lightly, from Ryoma's breath, he felt the aura of the spiritual fire, and the spiritual fire actually merged with Ryoma at this time.

Without being quite intimate, this fusion would be almost impossible.

The spiritual fire is the essence of heaven and earth, and it has great power in itself, and if the power of the spiritual fire is fully released, it is definitely more terrifying than Ryoma. They hadn't taken the spiritual fire factor into account before, and only then did they suddenly think of this problem.

The corners of Mo Wen's mouth hooked up a touch of bitterness, at this time, Ryoma was a combination of Ryoma and Linghuo, which was beyond imagination.

"I see."

Nangong Mingzhu sighed lightly, and at this time she finally understood why the dragon horse was suddenly so powerful. It's not that they didn't think about it before, but because the probability of the spiritual fire and the dragon horse fusing is too low, after all, the spiritual fire belongs to the essence of heaven and earth, and it is an independent individual, and it is impossible to be used by others, let alone fuse with anyone without resisting at all.

But that dragon horse, whose own cultivation is strong enough to withstand the power of the spiritual fire, and at the same time can make the spiritual fire willingly fuse with her, both of which are in line with each other.

"What should I do?"

Chu Yuan was also a little flustered, although he was also an immortal cultivator and hid some means, but when he encountered such a dragon horse, it was almost impossible to have any chance of winning, I am afraid that if he looked at him, he might be killed by the dragon horse in seconds.

No one answered his words, and everyone fell silent. Because no one knows what to do next. Even Mo Wen frowned, even if there were four elephants sealing the heavens to help, it would be impossible to deal with such a peerless beast.

A circle of silver light suddenly lit up from under his feet, and the next moment, a huge starlight tornado appeared under Mo Wen's feet, and the tornado enveloped him, constantly expanding, getting bigger and bigger, and getting denser and denser.

"What a huge starry light."

Nangong Mingzhu, who was standing beside Mo Wen, was accidentally hit by the light of the stars and flew out upside down, with her cultivation. It didn't stop.

She looked at Mo Wen in surprise, that star tornado was simply too huge, much larger than anything she had seen before, even when the Dragon Beast King died, the star light produced was only one-fifth of what it was here.

She knew that the light of the stars surrounding Mo Wen came from the Peacock Beast King, and since the Peacock Beast King was equivalent to Mo Wen being killed by one person, it was only for him. But so many stars still surprised her, equivalent to five times that of the Jiaolong Beast King, the Peacock Beast King is so "valuable"?

Nangong Mingzhu was stunned. I'm afraid that the star light of the five major beast kings in front of me is not more than half of it here.

Mo Wen stood in the middle of the star tornado, his strength continued to rise, and his cultivation continued to rise. As soon as he exhaled and breathed, his power changed drastically, and a terrifying aura emanated from him. And it's constantly growing.

A flash of joy flashed in the eyes of the surrounding human warriors, and everyone knew that the stronger Mo Wen was at this time, the greater their hope. Whether they can get out of the Douling Tower alive or not depends not on how many of them there are, but on a few of the most powerful people.

It took a full five minutes for the star tornado to slowly disappear, and Ryoma stood on top of the golden flame, not taking the opportunity to attack, just a pair of golden eyes, quietly looking at the human warriors below.

Mo Wen's body slowly floated up, and one after another thunderbolt light jumped on his body, like a thunder god.

The eyes of all the human warriors were fixed on him, with the last trace of hope in their eyes, everyone knew that the miracle would not appear in their hands, but only in the hands of this young man, whether they could survive or not, it was up to Mo Wen to create a zào miracle again.

The light flashed, and six rays of light appeared in front of Mo Wen, which was much less than what the Jiaolong Beast King burst out. But the six clusters of light attracted Mo Wen for the first time, and there was no light to break through the props, and there were no half-finished spirit runes......

What appeared in front of Mo Wen was six small short swords, exquisitely carved and simple and atmospheric.

Flying swords.

Mo Wen immediately thought of this word, and he recognized that this was a flying sword in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and it was also a set of six flying swords that could form a sword formation. Moreover, each flying sword is a top-grade mystery, and six top-grade mysteries form a set of flying swords, Mo Wen couldn't help but gasp.

With a slight shock, the six flying swords appeared beside Mo Wen, and then streams of information appeared in his mind.

Really......

After knowing the origin of the flying sword, the corners of Mo Wen's mouth turned up slightly, he didn't expect that at the last moment, such a thing would appear.

As he expected, Ta Ling has always maintained the balance between humans and the Fire Beast King step by step, this balance will not make human martial artists completely vulnerable, but it will not make human martial artists have absolute victory and certainty.

To be able to get to this point, of course, there are elements of Taling, but more of it is their own efforts. Because if they couldn't kill the Dragon Beast King and the Peacock Beast King, then these six flying swords would not appear, and if they didn't come to this point, even if they all died, then they didn't know that such a thing would appear.

Mo Wen beckoned, the tips of the six flying swords were pointing downward, floating around him, feeling the power of the six flying swords, a bright light rose in Mo Wen's eyes, it was the light of hope.

"Why don't you attack right away?"

Mo Wen slowly raised his head and looked at Ryoma in the sky, Ryoma could make a move just now, and he didn't have to wait for him to complete his ascension at all. With her current strength, it shouldn't be difficult to break through the Four Elephant Light Shield, and seeing his cultivation rising, he didn't understand Ryoma's mind a little.

"Ants are still greedy for life, I give you a chance to struggle, if you die too easily, then this game will be boring. What's more, "he" doesn't want you to die like this, who in this space can go against "his" wishes. ”

Ryoma laughed to himself and looked up at the endless sky, in this world, there are no winners and losers, everyone is just a chess piece.

"Therefore, I will give you a quarter of an hour to prepare, and after a quarter of an hour, I will go all out, and I will not die, and the final life and death will naturally be known."

Ryoma slowly closed his eyes, actually ready to wait a quarter of an hour.

"Is there any hope?" Nangong Mingzhu asked, at this time, she could only look at Mo Wen weakly, this kind of pinning her hopes on others, her deep sense of powerlessness has not appeared for a long time.

"I do my best."

Mo Wen took a deep breath and only clutched the Heavenly Snake Divine Spear in his hand.

Nangong Mingzhu's face was slightly pale, although Mo Wen did not answer positively, but the word "try your best" is already equivalent to suing everyone, and he can only do his duty, but he cannot guarantee the result. Even she heard the worst outcome from Mo Wen's voice.

The people around looked at each other, and they all fell silent, and the joy of killing the Jiaolong Beast King and the Peacock Beast King was completely gone.

"In the last battle, there is nothing I can do, there is only one I can help you."

Nangong Mingzhu sighed, and with a wave of his hand, seven top-grade healing lights, as well as five top-grade healing lights, and six half-finished spirit runes appeared in front of Mo Wen. In the next battle, she was not ready to participate, because she knew that even if she participated, she was afraid that she would be killed by Ryoma in one blow, and it would not work at all.

A blood light lit up from Nangong Mingzhu's eyebrows, and the next moment, her Blood Moon Demon Tower appeared in front of her, and the small blood jade tower was suspended above her head, frantically absorbing the power of Nangong Mingzhu, in the blink of an eye, Nangong Mingzhu's amazing cultivation, actually all of them were sucked into the air, at this time, even a martial artist in the Qi Sea realm could hurt her with one blow.

"And then."

Nangong Mingzhu waved his hand, and the Blood Moon Demon Tower flew in front of Mo Wen.

Mo Wen stretched out his hand to take the Blood Moon Demon Tower, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, because he found that in the Blood Moon Demon Tower, there was an amazing force pouring into his body, and it did not conflict with the power in his body at all, and with a slight turn, it was transformed into his power.

After a few breaths, Nangong Mingzhu's cultivation was actually transferred to him.

Nangong Mingzhu's cultivation is not low, among all human martial artists, except for him, it is Nangong Mingzhu's cultivation that is the highest, so much huge power has poured into his body, making him have a sense of expansion, and his strength has risen to a level again.

"The method of transferring the magic clothes of the Demon Heaven."

Chu Yuan's pupils shrank, the method of transferring the magic clothes is a very famous secret technique of the Demon Heaven, this secret technique can transfer his own cultivation to others in a short period of time, cultivate to the depths of the heights, and even transfer the soul, the dove occupies the magpie's nest, which is similar to the secret method of seizing the house among the immortal cultivators.

He didn't expect that Nangong Mingzhu actually cultivated this secret method, which was not easy to cultivate. And apart from the weirdness and magic, it's not very useful in normal times.

"Chu Yuan, at this time, are you still going to hide it? Hand over the Ten Thousand Souls Banner of the old ghost of the Blood Soul. ”

Nangong Mingzhu glanced at Chu Yuan lightly, and opened his mouth to say something that startled Chu Yuan.

"How do you know?"

Chu Yuan's face was ugly, he didn't expect that Nangong Mingzhu actually knew this, it was his biggest secret, even if his subordinates didn't know it, it had always been regarded as the last point.

Such a secret thing, Nangong Mingzhu actually knows! It's just a hell of a sight, when, this Nangong Mingzhu is so powerful that this Cheng dù!

"You have to trust our Motian's intelligence department."

Nangong Mingzhu sneered and said lightly: "Hand it over, at this time, you have no choice, unless you want to die." (To be continued......)