At the moment when the treacherous dark flame on the altar engulfed the fire, a majestic city made of pure gold stood on a plain hundreds of thousands of meters away from the underground world. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This majestic giant city is the East Pole Holy City, one of the five holy cities of the demons of the underground world, and at this moment, it is in a luxurious mansion with extremely strict defenses and ten steps and one sentry in the core area of the East Pole Holy City.

Yan Jun, one of the five giants in the Eastern Pole Holy City, gradually divided the Dark Flame and went to various altars to absorb the essence of blood to sacrifice his Holy Flame.

Suddenly, the Eastern Pole Flame Monarch frowned, just now he noticed that among his tens of thousands of holy flame clones, one of the dark holy flames actually seemed to have encountered an opponent and went berserk.

Before he could cast the spell, the connection between the dark holy flame clones disappeared, and suddenly the origin of the dark holy flame of the Eastern Pole Flame Monarch was damaged, and the Eastern Pole Flame Monarch, who was closely related to it, even spurted out a mouthful of purple black demon blood.

"Who dares to touch the Holy Flame Origin of this Monarch!"

The East Pole Flame Monarch was furious, and immediately cast a spell to bring the phantom to the altar.

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Taking advantage of the chaos in the hearts of the demons, Mu Yang quickly kidnapped the high priest of the demon tribe, and flew towards the sky at a high speed with the red flame spirit bead.

"Huo'er, how are you doing now?" Mu Yang asked eagerly, holding the Chiyan Spirit Bead tightly.

"Hurry up and run ......"

"I'm very weak now, and I have to concentrate on refining these dark sacrificial fires in the future, so you have to be careful. Muyang's head came from Huo'er's weak voice.

Just as Mu Yang fled quickly, the demons who were staying around the altar gradually woke up from the shock, and in an instant, a team of winged demons immediately took off and pursued Mu Yang in the sky.

The rest of the remaining demons had no ability to fly, and they were also running at extreme speed on the ground, as if they wanted to catch up with Muyang in the sky, eager to pull out his cramps and bones and eat him again.

However, just as these demons reacted, the altar where the Dark Flame had gradually fallen silent erupted into an even more intense pitch-black flame.

When the blazing flames on the altar dissipated, a mighty phantom appeared on the altar in vain.

The East Pole Yanjun cast a secret technique, and his own phantom forcibly descended on this ordinary altar, and in an instant, the demons around the altar saw the figure of the East Pole Yanjun all kneeling on the ground, praying as if they were mad demons.

"Humph!"

The Eastern Pole Flame Monarch was furious, but he had never seen the enemy who had destroyed his Dark Flame, and a cold drink immediately frightened the demons who were kneeling around him to tremble.

Immediately, the phantom of the East Pole Yanjun reached out, and one of the demons involuntarily flew into his hand, and his divine sense swept through and directly forcibly read the memories of the demons.

In an instant, the East Pole Yanjun, who knew what to do, looked up at the end of the sky, and the eyes that burned black flame saw Mu Yang who was about to disappear in his field of vision.

His mind moved slightly, and he saw that the East Pole Yanjun raised his hand for a moment, and a treacherous black flame had already gathered between his palms, and then, with a slight lift, the black flame directly pierced the void, transcending the space and striking directly towards Muyang.

However, after the Eastern Pole Yanjun released this black flame, the forcible descending phantom shook for a while, and it was a little dim again, as if it would dissipate at any time.

Just as the illusory shadow was about to dissipate, a burst of invisible fire patterns spread out from the phantom, and as soon as the demons who were kneeling around them were contaminated with flame ripples, their entire bodies were instantly ignited, and they were burned to ashes in an instant.

At this moment, Muyang cleverly ran away early with the Chiyan Spirit Bead.

However, he hadn't been happy for long, and from a distance, he could sense an extremely powerful aura descending in the direction of the altar behind him.

Suppressed by this powerful aura, the breath in Mu Yang's body felt even more uncomfortable, and his skilled flight was almost a little unstable.

Mu Yang's heart trembled, and he cried: "Huo'er, I've made you miserable!"

Just as he turned around to look back, Mu Yanghe saw that a mighty black flame in the sky was breaking through the spatial barrier, and it seemed to burn him to ashes at an extremely fast speed.

In the Chiyan Spirit Bead, the fire that forcibly cast the magic circle was weak, and at this moment, she was constantly refining the dark holy flame that had just been collected into the spirit bead, and she had no time to help Mu Yang at all.

Huo'er, who entered the key to refining, sensed Muyang's danger, and immediately she transmitted a magic circle message to Muyang.

"Burning Sky Array!" Mu Yang muttered.

Mu Yang's mind appeared with a magic circle information depicted in the Red Flame Spirit Bead, and in the face of the fierce Black Flame, he didn't dare to have any reservations, and hurriedly mobilized all his divine souls to activate the magic circle in the Red Flame Spirit Bead.

"Burning Flames!"

With a loud shout, Muyang's divine sense probed into the spirit bead and burned the sky array.

Suddenly, the Chiyan Spirit Bead in Mu Yang's hand trembled slightly, and with a whoosh, it rushed out and directly met the treacherous black flame.

The spiritual flame emitted by the Red Flame Spirit Bead increased dramatically with the blessing of the Burning Sky Array, and the spiritual flame that burst out was unstoppable, directly facing the menacing Black Flame.

Bang!

The two blazing flames collided strongly, and for a while, sparks splashed above the sky, and under the impact of the intertwined energy, Mu Yang could only hurriedly dodge, for fear of letting the treacherous black flame be contaminated.

However, just when the two fireworks were in fierce confrontation, Muyang himself was not having a good time.

After all, the current casting of the Red Flame Spirit Bead Array was driven by his divine soul, and now his divine soul was constantly consuming at an extremely fast speed.

Above the heavenly dome, between the two extremely strong flames fought many times, and for a while, Mu Yang knew that the abundant divine soul in the sea almost bottomed out.

In an instant, the spiritual flame emitted by the Red Flame Spirit Bead gradually became overwhelming, and the black flame emitted by the East Pole Yanjun gradually began to gain the upper hand, and finally the Black Flame of the East Pole Yan Jun still passed through the spiritual flame and hit Muyang.

Mu Yang, whose face was pale, could only watch as the treacherous black flame went straight through the blockade of the spiritual flame, sending a blazing attack towards him without slowing down.

In a hurry, Mu Yang hurriedly forcibly urged the sword qi, and could only hope for the sword qi, hoping that it would be able to defeat the black flame in front of him, which was weakened by half.

Unexpectedly, the treacherous black flame in front of him was like the poison of rotten bones, just when Mu Yang's sword qi hit the black flame, those black flames dispersed directly, and then climbed the sword qi and drilled directly into his body along the long sword in his hand.

He couldn't shake the sword in time, and when he saw the weird black flame burrowing into his body, Mu Yang's heart trembled, and he hurriedly began to check his body.

Suddenly, Mu Yang saw a delicate and bewitching petal inexplicably appear on the back of his right hand.

Staring at the enchanting purple, red, and black petals on the back of his right hand, no matter how he sensed them, he couldn't find out what these three-colored petals were capable of.

"It's really miserable this time!" Mu Yang couldn't help but tremble.

Although Mu Yang couldn't be sure of the harm of the dormant three-color petals on the back of his hand, he was afraid that when it broke out, it would cost him his own life.