At the same time that Mo Chaozhen turned into gas, Huzi used the heavy domain, and the weight of the gas increased to be gas, but the speed of dispersion was indeed much slower, taking advantage of this opportunity, Mu Ziyun spit out a few zhang wide flames towards the entire mountain, and the fire surrounded the three of them.

Mu Ziyun hung the fire bead above the flame again, and under the attraction of the fire bead to the fire qi, a closed space of about twenty zhang was formed, and no matter how thin the qi Mo Chaozhen turned into, he couldn't escape.

"I'll come first!" Huzi threw the three-edged stone hammer out, and the hammer carried a heavy field, smashing the ground out of a cake-shaped deep pit, and Huzi jumped over and stepped on the handle of the hammer, his left fist against his right palm, gradually increasing the gravity around him.

Suddenly, Mo Chaozhen appeared on Huzi's left side, and the heavy domain didn't seem to have much impact on him, his two sleeves were empty, and just as Huzi was attracted to his gaze, his hands hidden in the gas came to Huzi from both sides.

Huzi grabbed the hand that appeared on the left side, and as soon as he grabbed it, the hand turned into gas again, and the right hand disappeared, followed by a heavy blow from Mo Chaozhen, in the center of Huzi's chest, leaving a small hole, Mo Chaozhen's palm was placed on it, and with just one thought, the gas in the small hole could scratch Huzi's belly.

Mo Chaozhen did this immediately, and Huzi just reacted, he used the Heavy Domain to change his weight, when a soft object greatly increased its mass, then it would become extremely hard, and the gas in the small hole was firmly trapped in it, and he couldn't get out of it.

Huzi didn't stop until his whole body changed in weight and formed a black steel-colored skin, and then he moved. His speed was much slower, and his two arms clamped forward, trying to explode Mo Chaozhen's head, and the two black steel arms collided together, and even sparks sparked, making a thumping sound, like two iron rods hitting each other.

The indestructible body made it difficult for Mo Chaozhen, who was hidden invisibly, to start with the means of assassination, Mo Chaozhen planned to use large-scale tricks to solve Huzi, he pinched his nose with one hand, and inhaled heavily with his mouth, the first thing that swelled was his neck, as thick as a bucket, and then like a ball filled with water, his whole body became bigger and bigger.

The fat belly directly covered the tiger. His feet couldn't hold on, Mo Chaozhen lay down, and looked sideways to see that it could be seven or eight zhang long, Mo Chaozhen covered his mouth with his swollen other hand, his head was back, his feet were forward, his body was constantly curled up, and then his skin turned red, and with a bang, the huge balloon exploded on the side of his body.

The fire aura that surrounded them was like a wasp stung by three or four large bags, and it was puffed a few times before it changed back to its original state. Huzi's black steel body was hot and red, and his eyes were tightly closed, at this time, Mo Chaozhen regrouped, withdrew the gas in the air, and turned into that swollen appearance again, and after a few breaths, it exploded again.

This explosion was one after another, Mo Chaozhen seemed to have inexhaustible energy, Huzi's iron fist hit Mo Chaozhen's body, like hitting cotton, if you use the heavy domain to increase the weight of Mo Chaozhen's body, it will cause an explosion in advance, and Mo Chaozhen, who turned into gas, will slowly dissipate the effect of the heavy domain, and when it is almost dissipated, it will become like that again.

No matter how hard the steel is, it is impossible to carry so many explosions in a row, and a crack several inches long appeared on the back of Huzi's hand, this soft gas is a natural enemy for him, no matter how strong his strength is, no matter how hard his body is, he has more than enough strength and insufficient strength.

Mo Chaozhen used other means at this time, sometimes turning into a whirlwind, making the tiger iron head spin in the center, and sometimes exploding several strands of qi in different positions on the tiger body, and the exploded tiger would fly to the sky and the ground for a while, which was really disgraceful.

After Mu Ziyun saw this, he immediately wrapped the tiger with flames and pulled it back. Mu Ziyun patted him on the shoulder and said to him: "I'll come, your ability is not good to deal with him, look at me." ”

Huzi didn't say anything and unloaded the heavy domain on his body, just removed the scar that jumped from the back of his hand, and cracked all the way to his shoulder, blood sprayed far away, once the skin under the high weight was loosened, any scratch could cause serious injury.

Mu Ziyun helped Huzi take a few steps back, and he didn't find a single herb all over his body, and both of them were very poor, which was also a matter of no choice.

"You don't have to worry about me, kill him! He must die here today! ”

"Good!"

Mo Chaozhen looked at Mu Ziyun who was coming from the flames, and said, "When I was in the cemetery, I should have killed you directly." ”

"No" Mu Ziyun stared at the yellow eyes of Shuangjiao, and replied: "Don't say it so remorsefully, you can't kill me at all, you can't before, you can't now, and today, you have to die!" ”

Mo Chaozhen shouted, instantly swollen into a huge body, and covered Mu Ziyun at once, and the explosion followed, this time, it was Mo Chaozhen's turn to suffer.

Mu Ziyun was standing in place, the fire above the molten slurry head under his feet made Mo Chaozhen's qi continue to rise upward, Mo said that the means of assassination could not enter his body, even this explosion did not cause much damage to Mu Ziyun, and the transformation and Yan Xiu's extreme body were not fragile.

Mu Ziyun's fire claws were still stained with molten liquid, so he put a finger into his mouth, sucked his tongue for a while, and then spit it out, the zigzag cracks extending from the corners of his eyes exuded fire outward, and the ground under his feet, like more than a dozen spider webs superimposed together, the dense veins of fire slurry made the whole mountain scorched.

The veins continued to rise with fire qi, forcing Mo Chaozhen's gas to continue to shrink the range it occupied. Mo Chao was really anxious, he let a part of the gas form a disc in front of him, and rotate at a high speed, Mu Ziyun saw that after that, he immediately stretched out his right claw, and the fire qi gathered from all directions formed an extremely fast rotating fire disk.

The two threw out at the same time, and the two clashed, forming a strong shock wave between the two of them, which was immediately penetrated by a huge flame claw, and Mo Chaozhen immediately turned into gas, and after the flame claw grabbed the air, it turned into hundreds of small claws in the blink of an eye, and it became a mess of porridge in the air, and fire and gas are incompatible, but whenever the small fire claws reach the ground, Mo Chaozhen's gas has to give up the territory.

There was a buzz in the air, and Mu Ziyun immediately turned the flames of his whole body to the extreme, and sure enough, Mo Chaozhen planned to make a desperate bet, turning his whole body into countless qi blades, stabbing at Mu Ziyun's body from all directions, however, the creation made people, and the strength of the tiger touched Mo Chaozhen's softness, and Mo Chaozhen's terrifying invisible qi met Mu Ziyun's strongest and strongest flame in the world.

Those qi blades fell into the fire qi that enveloped Mu Ziyun, and they could no longer escape, poor Mo Chaozhen, divided into tens of thousands of parts, and at the same time enjoyed the scorching of tens of thousands of flames.

On the side of Mu Ziyun's waist, Mo Chaozhen's head turned out, and he screamed in severe pain, but his body that turned into gas would not be burned, and the burning feeling would continue forever.

For a full hour, Mu Ziyun fainted Mo Chaozhen to death, woke up in pain, and still didn't understand his hatred, he released a part of the qi blades, Mo Chaozhen, who had lost his fighting power, had no ability to continue to change his qi, and the edges of those qi blades condensed into a foot or a piece of meat.

At this time, Huzi raised the three-edged stone hammer, smashed it with a hammer, and directly smashed it into a meat paste, this is a real body, even if it appears there alone, it is also connected to other parts, what Mo Chaozhen felt in his mind was wave after wave of severe pain that was difficult to resist.

After another hour, Mu Ziyun and Huzi stopped and dispersed the flames, and Mo Chaozhen fell to the ground miserably, half of his body was covered with meat puree, and he was about to swallow.

Mu Ziyun took out two blood root naginatas from the Qingshan Peak disciples who were tortured to death on the side, broke half of them to heal Huzi, and the rest were sent into Mo Chaozhen's mouth, and the strong medicinal properties of the blood root nagi immediately pulled Mo Chaozhen back from the brink of death, and the flesh and blood on his body were slowly recovering.

Mu Ziyun woke up Mo Chaozhen with a punch, grabbed his throat, and said to him, "What? Think you're dead? Hehe, you want to be beautiful. Then twisted his fingers, rubbed out a fireball, forced the fireball to Mo Chaozhen to swallow, and then said to him: "Enjoy it, the meat on your body is burning while recovering, this half of the blood root is enough for you to last for two days, don't worry, you can't live!" Death is a certainty. ”

"I'm here to help, too!" Huzi put one hand on Mo Chaozhen's forehead, and when he used it, Mo Chaozhen's body turned into the color of black steel, and the ground collapsed a lot, Huzi continued: "It's going to burn for a longer time, I see that your stomach is useless, I'll abolish him for you." Huzi smashed Mo Chaozhen's organs with a punch, and Mo Chaozhen's stiff face couldn't make an expression, only his eyes seemed to be pleading.

Because most of the disciples of Qingshan Peak were dismantled and could not be buried all at once, Mu Ziyun lit a fire, bowed to the "small volcano" and said: "Brothers, sisters, I am late, we are disciples of the same sect, not friends but still have feelings, I and Huzi have avenged you..."