Before the fire dragon arrived, a blazing wave of fire was close to the face.

Looking at the menacing four-color fire dragon, Dongfang Mo felt a terrifying aura.

Seeing this, he no longer hesitated, stretched out his hand, and a rich wood spirit power condensed in front of him, and the next two rich vitality were integrated into it.

With his fingers pinching, his left foot took a half step back, leaned forward, and pushed his hands forward suddenly.

"Woo Woo ......"

Thousands of inky wooden swords condensed and turned into a shuttle of the same size, stabbing at the surging fire dragon.

"Boom!"

The two touched together in an instant.

The ink-colored shuttle collided with the four-colored fire dragon, making a monstrous sound.

The flames in the sky burned the surrounding obstacles with a loud sound, illuminating the area within a radius of 100 feet.

A thick wave of qi lifted the dry bones under his feet several feet to a depth of several feet.

The ashes poured down from the sky, enveloping the surroundings.

And in the midst of this white piece of ashes, a green shadow almost disappeared, and instantly appeared behind the lightly armored young man, and a strange wooden staff in his hand pierced his vest.

At this moment, the young man in light armor seemed to have sensed something, and suddenly turned around, a sneer flashed in his eyes. I saw him stretch out his slender fingers, and the next moment his palm turned fiery red, grabbing at the immortal root.

When the immortal root was less than a foot from its chest, it was clasped and emitted "Bang! There was a muffled sound.

"Although the body method is good, in front of my divine sense, it is just in vain."

The young man in light armor spoke indifferently, and after speaking, he saw him grab the immortal root and drag it in front of him.

At the same time, his right foot was raised, and a small flame burned on his toes, and he took the opportunity to stomp on Dongfang Mo's chest.

Dongfang Mo didn't expect the other party to react so quickly, but he was also calm, and his mana was crazy agitated.

"Click, click!"

Several sharp dead branches drilled out of the immortal roots, tightening the entire palm of the lightly armored young man's hand, and even stabbing at his flesh.

"This ......"

The light armor boy's expression changed, he didn't expect this magic weapon to be so weird, you must know that the defensive power of the palm shrouded in the four flavors of true fire is amazing, but even then he felt a sharp pain, and there is a tendency to get stronger and stronger.

"Humph!"

So he snorted coldly, and his palm shook, as if he were boneless, and he writhed back from a few dead branches.

At the same time, his flaming right foot was already about to step on Dongfang Mo's chest.

Dongfang Mo's eyes narrowed, and at the critical moment, he withdrew the immortal root, and with a clench of his hands, he blocked it horizontally in front of him.

"Bang!" A bang.

The flaming right foot kicks at the Immortal Root.

Dongfang Mo only felt a huge force coming, and his figure slid backwards for three zhang before he stood firm.

He shook his arm, which was a little numb, and his eyes returned to coldness again.

"Hey, I didn't expect you to be in good physical health."

The young man in light armor sighed softly, looking a little surprised.

Dongfang Mo didn't answer, knowing that this was because of the anode forging technique, which had more than doubled the strength of his physical body, if it weren't for that, the kick just now was very likely to hurt his internal organs.

Because the physical body of a monk in the foundation building period has been transformed by the Dao foundation, it is at least comparable to the general physical cultivation in the Qi cultivation period.

At this point, he thrust the wooden staff in his hand under his feet.

"Poof!"

The Immortal Root instantly disappeared into the ground and disappeared.

And as he said the words, his fingers swirled rapidly, and with the next breath, dozens or hundreds of waist-thick vines drilled out under his feet, enveloping him and the lightly armored boy in the blink of an eye.

These vines grew dozens of feet high, and they were covered with hideous wooden thorns, and they writhed like black snakes.

Dongfang Mo's figure was a flower, and he moved a distance of several zhang horizontally, stood in the distance, and pointed at the young man in light armor.

"Click!"

The vines covered with wooden thorns danced strangely, weaving into a withered prison several feet in size.

The vines contracted, and the dwelling began to shrink dramatically, imprisoning the entire light-armored young man.

"That's it, it's time for the knife trial to end."

After speaking, the face of the young man in light armor sank, and then he sat cross-legged and played several magic decisions at the round tripod on his head.

"Buzz!"

I saw Yuanding tremble, and suddenly flew to a height of ten feet, and suddenly turned upside down.

A magma-like flame gushed out from the round tripod, with the light-armored boy as the center, and the monstrous flames poured down, pouring on the boundless dry bones, and began to spread to the surroundings.

One Zhang......

Two zhang ......

Wuzhang ......

Ten Zhang......

In the blink of an eye, all the areas within a radius of dozens of zhang were burned, and the sky was full of four-colored flames.

And the vines that shrivelled and shrunk, under this flame, were like sections of dry bamboo, which were burned and crackled, and turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.

Dongfang Mo was shocked and was about to retreat behind him.

At this moment, four deafening roars rang out around it.

"Whew!"

When I looked up, I saw four fire dragons dozens of feet out of the dry bones under my feet, blocking all four directions.

Dongfang Mo's expression changed greatly.

This light-armored young man really deserves to be the pride of the sky, but he has just broken through the early stage of foundation building, and his strength is definitely far superior to that of the previous blood clan monk named Chen Zhong.

The four fiery dragons roared, and then cut a curved arc and suddenly came towards him from the top of his head.

Suddenly, Dongfang Mo felt a huge pressure lock on him, and it became extremely difficult to move.

At the critical moment, he slapped in front of him, and a layer of qi condensed out, and at the same time, he did not hesitate to integrate the two groups of vitality into it.

Not only that, he continued to reach out to his waist and grabbed it, took out a small tortoise shell, and offered it to the top of his head.

The tortoiseshell rose in the wind and turned into a huge one, and bursts of dazzling runes shone on it.

"Boom!"

At the same time, four fire dragons collided with the Gang Qi formed by the Transformed Vine Armor.

Infused with the subtle technique of vitality, I just insisted on four or five breaths, and only listened to the "wave!" "A bang.

The gas shattered like a bubble.

The four fire dragons continued to gain momentum, and once again bombarded the high-level magic weapon tortoise shell.

"Boom!"

Dongfang Mo only felt a pressure several times more terrifying than before coming from above his head.

Both of his legs were bent, and his whole body began to tremble slightly.

There was also a terrifying high temperature, making it feel like it was in the midst of a raging fire, and its skin was burned red.

Dongfang Mo clenched his teeth, and as soon as he looked up, he saw the young man in light armor sitting cross-legged a few feet in front of him, looking at him and sneering.

"You can use the ninth-order cultivation to resist my four-flavor true fire, you really have some ability, and you should be blind when you die."

"Dry tongue!"

Dongfang Mo's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and under the encouragement of mana, he pushed the tortoise shell on his head, and his body finally stood upright.

Seeing this, a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the lightly armored young man, but then his disdain became even stronger.

I saw him stretch out his hand and point at Yuanding.

Suddenly, in the inverted round dome, a thick flame gushed out again.

"Whew!"

The four fire dragons seemed to be infused with endless power, and their bodies skyrocketed, and the coercion on them became stronger.

"Boom!"

An irresistible force came, and Dongfang Mo's figure was suppressed in an instant.

After shaking the mountain for a while, the place devoured by the four fire dragons turned into a deep pit that was seven or eight feet long, and the deep pit was still burning with raging fire.

The young man in light armor smiled proudly, he had seen clearly just now that Dongfang Mo had been engulfed in flames, and he was afraid that he had been incinerated into nothingness.

At this time, as soon as the law was decided, the round tripod shrank and fell, falling into the palm of his hand. At the same time, the flames burning around him, like living creatures, condensed one after another and drilled into his hand.

And at the moment when all the flames were collected into the Yuanding, the expression of the light-armored young man suddenly changed, and he turned around suddenly.

I saw a ghostly figure appear behind him silently.

If you look closely, it is Dongfang Mo.

However, at this time, he was scorched black, his robe was burned in many places, and the human skin mask on his face was also burned to ashes, revealing his true face.

But he looked at the lightly armored boy with a sneer.

In his horrified gaze, Dongfang Mo waved his hand, and a black light emerged from his cuff and slashed towards his neck.

At such a close distance, the young man in light armor only had time to shake his body, and a faint red light emanated from the light armor.

"Poof!"

But the black mang didn't know what kind of treasure it was, the end was extremely sharp, and the red light was instantly dispersed under a twitch.

Heimang is like a venomous snake that wants to bite on its neck.

The eyes of the lightly armored young man were full of disbelief, but at this time, he didn't have time to make any moves, and he saw that the black light was about to be slashed.

At the last moment, a withered palm suddenly poked out, under its terrified gaze.

"Bang".

He grabbed the black mang in his hand and didn't move.

At this time, I saw that the black mang turned out to be a long whip covered with fine scale armor.

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