Watching the firelight pouring down from the sky, a fierce look appeared on Dongfang Mo's face. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Whew!"

However, in the next moment, when he saw these tiny fires, just touching the earth under his feet, each one ignited a radius of several feet.

"Hula!"

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of feet around it instantly turned into a sea of fire.

A repulsive force in Dongfang Mo's body exploded, blocking the spreading tongue of fire from three feet away, and he couldn't move an inch.

At this time, his eyes were flat, and the cold light swept around.

But apart from the blazing waves of fire blowing his Dao robe to the sound of hunting, there was no shadow of Han Ling around him at all.

But he knew that this woman could not fall so easily. Just now, he struck first, step by step, and caught this woman off guard, but how could the Heavenly Fire Spirit Root only have these powers.

So his ears twitched, and even his nose began to twitch constantly.

However, all around it was only flames that burned the earth, making a "crackling" sound and increasing heat.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, he stomped on his feet.

"Click!"

The strength of the flesh directly stepped on the dry ground into a cracked gap.

With a "bang", its figure rose to the sky with the help of force, and it was about to rise above the flames.

However, as soon as he rushed into the air, he looked up with a sense, and the next moment he was shocked to find that there was a large hand condensed by flames above his head, covering the sky and the sun, and slapped it at him.

The big hands and feet were more than ten feet, and they had already appeared above his head in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Mo chuckled. The mana in the body was agitated, and a thick wood spirit power was surging like waves, all of which were dusty in his hands.

"Huh!"

The silver-white silk was instantly elongated, and the latter came first and slammed into the big flame hand.

There was a deafening bang.

I saw that Dongfang Mo seemed to have been hit by Mount Tai, and his figure in mid-air fell sharply downward.

"Whew!"

At the same time, the flames beneath him swept up a scorching wave of fire that threatened to engulf his tiny body.

His expression changed slightly, and he stepped on it under his feet, and the powerful physical force made some ripples in the void.

At the critical moment, his body was still a few feet away from the fire wave, and he finally stood forcibly in mid-air.

Looking at the flame hand above his head, he also endured a huge force, and was forced to rise several feet.

But in the next moment, the big flame hand seemed to be manipulated, and it was grasped into a vigorous fist.

The fist was still boiling and burning, and it was smashed down on him in an instant.

Before the fist arrived, a Ling Li fist wind had already roared, blowing off a peach wood hairpin inserted horizontally above Dongfang Mo's head. Suddenly, his long black hair spread out and draped casually over his shoulders.

But he couldn't care about it, because he felt a faint aura of danger from the fist above his head.

At this point, a sinister color appeared in his eyes, and he saw that he grabbed the dust with his left hand, and his free right hand was also clenched into a fist.

"Drink!"

With a loud shout, his right fist met him from the bottom up.

At this time, he had already used all the anode forging techniques, and the power of his physical body had completely exploded.

The force of repulsion squeezed the air, and it was controlled by Dongfang Mo, and in an instant, it slammed into the mid-air flame fist.

With a muffled sound of "bang", the flame fist was smashed by him again by more than ten feet.

And his body, which was already at a disadvantage, fell sharply again.

The tongue of fire at his feet instantly rolled up, engulfing him in the blink of an eye.

At this point, the fist above his head slowly stopped in mid-air, looking ready to attack.

After only four or five breaths, I saw a figure rise into the sky in the sea of fire.

Today's Dongfang Mo Dao robe has long been burned, and puffs of green smoke are coming out, and there is a slight burnt black on his cheeks.

But when he suddenly looked up, he found that the fist above his head shook violently, stretched out his index finger, and pointed at him fiercely with a coercion that was several times stronger than just now.

At the same time, Dongfang Mo's qi machine seemed to be locked, and he couldn't dodge it if he wanted to, and a strong crisis suddenly appeared in his heart.

I wanted to use violence to fight violence and smash this finger directly, but his eyes narrowed and looked around, as if he had thought of something. So he suppressed the anger in his heart and dispelled this thought.

At the critical moment, his palm reached out and stroked down in front.

"Buzz!"

A layer of rippling qi like water waves enveloped him.

The Vine Armor has also reached the realm of returning to the pure.

As soon as its movements fell, the index finger that pointed down suddenly hit the qi above its head.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, Dongfang Mo was hit hard, and his body fell towards the flames below without resistance.

"Boom!"

And in an instant, it smashed on the earth, smashing the dry earth into a deep pit with a radius of seven or eight feet.

"Bang", even though his body is extraordinary, but under this huge force, he was still smashed to one knee on the ground.

Fortunately, he was wrapped in a layer of Gang Qi, and he was in Gang Qi, so there was no big problem.

But then his face changed again, and it turned out to be the finger on the top of his head, which was still on the gangqi, and was constantly crushing.

"Click!"

The ripples of the water wave blocked this irresistible force, but after a long time, it still made an overwhelming sound.

Dongfang Mo clenched his teeth at this time, struggling to support.

Han Ling's cultivation was higher than him, so the strength of his mana was not comparable to him, and the power of casting spells was naturally greater than him.

"Boom!"

I saw that huge finger crushing him towards the depths of the earth, and it didn't take long for him to go several feet deeper.

At this point, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in Dongfang Mo's eyes, and his physical strength and mana exploded, and his body trembled violently, and he began to stand slowly.

It was only four or five breaths, and his slender figure was already like a green pine standing straight.

"Did I get you up!"

But at this moment, a crisp and pleasant voice suddenly came from the surrounding sea of fire, and if you listen carefully, it is Han Ling.

As soon as the woman's words fell, the finger suddenly vibrate, and at the same time, the strong pressure increased by three points from the top of Dongfang Mo's head.

"Click!"

Dongfang Mo bent his knees, trembling and about to kneel on the ground.

But he suddenly raised his head, and a shocking wisp of murderous intent burst out in his eyes. Under the accelerated flow of blood in the body, the body stood up stiffly, and then did not move.

"Huh!"

Han Ling's somewhat surprised tone came from the sea of fire, and he heard the woman continue:

"Stubborn resistance!"

After speaking, the huge fist on the top of Dongfang Mo's head, the remaining four fingers suddenly opened, and the five fingers curled and slammed into the five positions around his body, as if the five Optimus Pillars formed a cage, imprisoning him in it.

In the next moment, a white flame burst out, all rolling towards him, as if to refine him.

"Woo Woo Woo!"

Dongfang Mo's body was burned with wisps of green smoke, and he was about to die.

At the same time, his robe finally turned to ashes, revealing his muscular upper body.

Feeling a terrifying burning pain, the only thing Dongfang Mo could do was to desperately mobilize the mana in his body to resist the fire wave.

And at this time, outside the sea of fire, the young man blasted at Dongfang Mo before, and directly hit the light veil that the magic sand had turned into.

The surging punch was like a soft sponge.

Mosha just dented a deep fist mark, and dissolved that punch.

Then the magic sand scattered in all directions, dissipating into the air.

"Goo!"

And at this moment, the shadow cried, and a blank look suddenly appeared in the young man's eyes. When he came to his senses again, a black light pecked at the center of his brow again.

At this point, the runes on its forehead shone, fending off the shadow's attack.

However, if you look closely, you will find that the rune has become more and more dim, and it is obvious that it will not last long.

The young man swung his bone knife incessantly, always guarding against the shadow attack.

But he didn't notice that some black particles around him, which were smaller than water vapor, were slowly surrounding him.

After just a few breaths, a faint black veil condensed out, enveloping his whole body.

Ignoring the attack of the bone knife, the black veil began to shrink continuously.

It was only now that the young man realized that something was wrong with his current situation.

But there was a little disdain in his eyes, and then the power of his flesh exploded, and a terrifying momentum was set off, and he was about to shake this layer of black veil directly.

However, in the next breath, he was shocked to find that the black veil only swayed slightly, then contracted and gathered again, and immediately attached to his skin.

In an instant, his skin disappeared in an instant, revealing scarlet flesh, and the flesh was slowly dissolving, revealing Mori Bai's bones.

"Ahh

At this point, the young man screamed.

At the same time, the mana swung out, and his palm emitted a burst of black light, slapping away at his body.

The sound of "bang bang bang" suddenly became one.

However, as long as the magic sand is on the body, it is like a maggot on the tarsal bones. Moreover, this person is physically cultivated, and his qi and blood are strong, which can stimulate the ferocity of these insects.

After a while, his whole body was covered with a thick layer of black, and his body began to gradually "shrink".

"Miss save ...... Save me! ”

The young man let out a terrible howl.

Dongfang Mo and Han Ling, who was looming, obviously noticed this scene. But he was stunned for a moment, and then he heard Han Ling's voice coming from the void.

"Useless stuff."

After that, she didn't mean to reach out to save her. Because she finally trapped this cunning Taoist priest.

After just a few breaths, the man was swallowed up by the sand. And the magic sand wriggled and turned into a black liquid again.

Dongfang Mozheng was a little annoyed, and he couldn't include this person's spirit in the Demon Suppression Diagram, but then his expression changed greatly.

It turned out to be a soft sound of "wave", and the qi around his body finally shattered, revealing his figure.

"Hula!"

The flames in the sky seemed to have life, and they all devoured him.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo was in danger, only to see him holding the dust in his hand and slamming it into the ground.

"Poof!"

The immortal roots suddenly took root on the earth.

In the next moment, the spiritual power of the palm wood spurted out, and all of it was submerged in it.

"Click......"

The dust frantically grew into a three-zhang high, waist-thick vicissitudes of ancient trees.

The silvery-white silk exploded, like a slender white thread, shooting out in all directions around him.

"Boom!"

After exerting all the power of the whisk, the surrounding five-finger cages, under the penetration of the whisk, shattered in an instant and exploded into sparks.

In the deep sea of fire in Dongfang Mo, its figure jumped, as if teleporting, directly suspended on the top of the small tree turned into dust.

At this point, his eyes were closed, and his hands pinched out a strange mark.

Now his long hair is windless and automatic, which invisibly gives people a heavy momentum and oppression.

Under the control of his mind, the silk in the sky swelled again, shooting towards the flames everywhere and every void, all over every corner, trying to force Han Ling out.

Just when his divine sense opened up and carefully comprehended the location of Han Ling's true body.

Behind him, a firelight condensed, turning into a slender figure, and at the same time, a slender jade hand burning with white flames stretched out and silently pinched his neck.

At this moment, Dongfang Mo's nose twitched, and he smelled a faint fragrant wind coming from behind him.

So he suddenly opened his eyes and turned back sharply.

Sure enough, he saw that Han Ling had already sneered in his eyes, and stretched out his hand to pinch him.

When he saw this woman's flaming palm, and there was a flame pattern in the palm of his palm, Dongfang Mo's eyes showed a trace of fear.

It was only because he felt a terrifying aura from that vivid pattern that threatened his life and death.

At this time, it was too late to dodge, and at the last moment, he reached out and grabbed it.

"Whew!"

The magic sand in the distance shot out, and he grabbed it in his palm, and then squeezed it hard.

"Wave!"

The magic sand suddenly burst open, and the wriggling covered his entire palm, and his slender fingers immediately turned into pitch black.

Immediately after, his arm lifted and slapped at the woman.

only heard the sound of "pop", and the palms of the two hit each other in mid-air.

At this point, the corners of Han Ling's mouth rose, revealing a confident smile. At the same time, the flame pattern in his palm pulsed wildly, and an unprecedented heat erupted in his palm.

This kind of high temperature, I'm afraid that even the cultivation of the infant realm will face it squarely, let alone the Taoist priest in the early stage of foundation building in front of him.

However, in her imagination, the scene where Dongfang Mo's wrist was directly burned into nothingness did not appear.

On the contrary, the Taoist priest's expression remained unchanged at all, and he looked at him with a smile. However, from his smile, Han Ling sensed a deep chill.

For just this moment, she immediately understood that it must be the cause of these mutant spirit insects. I didn't expect that the sturdiness of these insects had reached such an unbelievable situation.

"This time, will your mother come to save you!"

Without waiting for her to react, Dongfang Mo's slender eyes narrowed and looked at this woman.

After speaking, her palm flipped over, grabbed her wrist as fast as lightning, and twisted it hard.

There was a crisp "click".

His strength was so great that Han Ling's wrist was directly twisted into a zigzag shape by him.

At this point, the goddess's color changed drastically, and the beads of sweat on her forehead rolled down.