Flames, overwhelming flames!

The kind of red-golden flame that spread out from Mo Li's body contained an extremely domineering destructive power, even if that huge blood-colored handprint was condensed by the power of an extremely terrifying god and demon in the sea of blood, it could not stop the burning of this flame in the slightest!

The power in that bloody hand turned into fuel, and in the blink of an eye, it was ignited by the red golden flames, and it did not play the slightest role in hindering it!

Faintly, a huge divine bird with a red and golden body appeared behind Mo Li, born with three legs, standing proudly in the sky, full of noble and majestic atmosphere, like the master of the whole heaven and earth, so that everyone dared not look directly!

"This ...... How could it be ......?"

When he first saw that his bloody handprint was burned by the red-golden domineering flame, the face of the god and demon of the Asura clan changed greatly, and under the horror, even the terrifying god and demon phantom behind him was faintly scattered!

However, after seeing the huge three-legged divine bird phantom behind Mo Li, the shock in his heart became even stronger, and the whole person opened his mouth wide, like a fledgling and uninformed little monk, almost stunned!

"The three-legged golden crow is the true fire of the sun of the three-legged golden crow!"

He was so frightened that he lost his mind and said, "No...... Impossible, how can you have the power of the three-legged golden crow, they have long since disappeared from the world, this king does not believe it!"

The three-legged golden crow is the legendary emperor of the demon clan, before he was born, he had already dominated the Three Realms, how could such an existence, such a power, appear in such a low-level immortal cultivation world, appear in such a humble monk?!

In particular, this little monk still has the breath of Nuwa in his body, this is a human race!

Is this small world containing too many secrets, or is there any secret hidden in this little monk's body?

Otherwise, how could the supreme existence of the demon clan be so favored by such a lowly person?

In an instant, this god and demon, who was extremely terrifying in the heavens and all worlds, had already flashed thousands of thoughts, but these thoughts were immediately suppressed by him, and there was only a ray of deep light, staring at Mo Li, or rather, the phantom of the three-legged golden crow behind Mo Li, flashing a trace of greed and fiery.

The three-legged Golden Crow's Sun True Fire, that is the domineering power that surpasses all the flames in the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms, even if it is, the Red Lotus Karma Fire released by the supreme treasure in their clan is far less domineering than this Sun True Fire!

The sun is really hot, nothing is not burned, nothing is not burned, there is no opponent under Daluo!

Otherwise, even if it was a trace of his mana that had been weakened to the extreme after that long distance, how could any flame burn?!

If this weak monk could possess such a powerful supernatural power that had been extinct in the heavens and all worlds, why couldn't he!

At this moment, the figure of the abyss in the night became more and more illusory, even fragmented, and it was about to disappear without a trace.

The terrifying existence of the Asura clan, feeling the small world that was already unclear, gritted his teeth fiercely, and the sea of blood boiling and tumbling around his body suddenly burst into flames, and under that burning, his aura became stronger and stronger, stronger and stronger! ….

"Dharma, heaven and earth, kill!"

He shouted loudly, and the thousands of feet tall god and demon phantom behind him suddenly merged into his body, and the churning huge sea of blood burned even more violently, and that terrifying aura suddenly enveloped the heads of all living beings in this world, endless killing intent and terrifying aura, almost breaking free from the shackles of the abyss, and descending into this world!

That huge palm stretched out again, and the terrifying power, before it came, had already caused countless huge black cracks to appear in the sky!

Finally, a huge blood-colored handprint condensed by mana broke through the shackles above the abyss and descended on this world, this bloody handprint was much stronger than the power of Fang Cai, and the entire vast land of Shenzhou could perceive that extremely evil and bloody killing power descending on the world!

Looking at the bloody handprint grabbing Mo Li, the god and demon of the Asura clan gasped heavily, but there was a little expectation in his eyes.

This blow, not only did he exert the magic power of the law heaven and earth to the extreme, but also burned his own 100,000 years of mana, even if it was weakened by endless distances, and descended into that mortal dust, it was enough to match the full force of the existence of a true immortal, the gap between the two great realms, with that kid's Dao, even if he had the power of the true fire of the sun, how could he resist it?!

Not again!

Mo Li, who had escaped desperately because of the inexplicable flames burning around him, had no time to relax, and a bloody handprint with stronger strength appeared in front of him again, and his face suddenly changed.

Being able to resist this bloody handprint once is because this god and demon underestimate the enemy, but if he comes again, what means does he use to resist?

The bloody handprint has not yet been resisted, and the fierce aura that rushes into the sky has already made his limbs stiff and tremble, and the huge difference in strength makes his soul tremble, under this kind of power, he has no power to resist at all!

The Nine Heavens Divine Soldier in his palm let out a clear and exciting sound, and the voice was full of unyielding, as if he wanted to go against the sky and smash this blood-colored handprint, but the power gap was too large, and it was difficult for the suppressed sword to fly at all!

At this life-and-death moment, the phantom of the three-legged golden crow moved!

As if provoked, the three-legged golden crow spread its wings and screamed sharply, and in an instant, it burned with raging flames, red golden flames, covering it and Mo Li's figure, hanging high in the night sky, like a small sun, sprinkling infinite light and heat!

The scorching heat and domineering destructive power contained in that little sun made it difficult for all the monks present to move, and even one drop was enough to destroy all the monks in the entire Incense Valley!

In the horrified and frightened eyes of everyone, the big hand that destroyed the world collided with the small sun in the sky, and the blood-colored brilliance and the red-gold flame collided fiercely, and between the heavens and the earth, there was a blazing light, and all the monks were blind at this time.

Under the collision of powerful forces, all their five senses and six senses were blocked, and they were only faintly aware of the terrifying aura above their heads, which was enough to kill them thousands of times.

I don't know how long it took, like an instant, like ten thousand years, and finally, the light between heaven and earth disappeared without a trace. ….

They regained their sight and saw what was going on around them.

Incense Valley, no, there is no Incense Valley anymore.

The mountains within a radius of thousands of miles, but all the parts higher than a hundred zhang have disappeared without a trace, and the earth is covered with deep ravines one after another, and in many places, the earth has turned into a sea of magma and fire, and the hot release of mist.

Undoubtedly, it was caused by the aftermath of the collision of forces.

And the root cause of these is the two figures in the sky, the illusory gods and demons of the Asura clan who will completely disappear in the next moment in the abyss, and Mo Li, whose breath is wilting in the air.

Mo Li, still alive!

Tian Buyi and the others breathed a big sigh of relief.

Although after the aftermath of the battle between the two, nearly half of the surrounding monks were killed and injured, but Qingyun and Tianyin, it is not easy for Arida to protect each other, but none of them died, but a few people were injured in the fight just now, and a few people couldn't bear the evil aura of the sea of blood and went crazy for a while, but now the breath of the sea of blood has almost dissipated, and they have gradually calmed down.

Obviously, it was Mo Li's victory.

Otherwise, under the attack of Fang Cai's big handprint, he would still be able to stand in the air now?!

"The Sun Is Truly Hot...... The sun is really on fire......

In the abyss, the angry voice of that terrible god and demon is still coming out, but unfortunately, without the medium of Fulongding, the abyss finally disperses into nothingness, no matter how the demon god struggles and is unwilling, it can only slowly disappear into the night.

At the last moment, his almost inaudible voice came into Mo Li's ears from a very distant place:

"Stinky boy, remember the name of this king, this king Bo Xun, sooner or later, I will see you again......

Bo Xun ......

Mo Li was a spirit, and then, the endless darkness engulfed his consciousness, and his figure fell from the sky, straight down.

"Li'er!"

Seeing this, Tian Buyi couldn't care about the other disciples around him anymore, and flew up to catch Mo Li's body.

It's just that the moment his palm touched Mo Li, his face changed dramatically.

When he fell, a group of Qingyun disciples and people from Tianyin Temple were shocked when they saw that the first seat of the Great Bamboo Peak had a bad face, could it be that Mo Li, who had just shown his might, suffered some heavy blows?

With this in mind, they gathered around to take a look, and they also changed color!

I saw that Mo Li, who was originally heroic and handsome, is now with deep eye sockets, a withered face, dry and cracked skin around his body, and only bones are left in his skin, as if his flesh and blood essence has been exhausted by some demon demon, where is there still half a point to fight against the invincible demeanor of the gods and demons of the Abyss?

It's its own breath, and it's as thin as a gossamer, look at that appearance, I'm afraid that if I can't slow down in one breath, I will have to return to the west on the spot!

"Seventh Senior Brother!"

"Seventh Senior Brother!"

"Senior Brother Mo!"

……

All the disciples of Qingyunmen called out one after another, showing sadness on their faces, especially Tian Ling'er, Zhang Xiaofan, and Lu Xueqi, whose eyes were red in anxiety.

On the other hand, the disciples of Tianyin Temple, after the initial shock, can faintly perceive a faint joy in their eyes, which is also reasonable, after all, now that the disaster of the beast god has been eliminated, the leader of the Demon Sect has also been removed with the Fulongding, and there are three or two big cats and kittens left in the Incense Valley, and only the two major forces of Tianyin Temple and Qingyunmen coexist in the world, with a character like Mo Li, it is difficult for Tianyin Temple to come out! ….

Fa Xiang was pale, took out a bottle of pill from his bosom, and said, "Tian Shouzao, the little monk has a Vajra Du Erdan here, which has the effect of consolidating the foundation and cultivating the yuan, or it may help Senior Brother Mo's injury."

After that, he was going to hand it to Tian Buyi.

Unexpectedly, Tian Buyi stretched out his hand to stop it, glanced at the monk deeply, and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but you don't have to, this sect has its own healing pill."

When the words fell, he took a step back, widening the distance between him and Faxiang and everyone, and then paid attention vigilantly to his surroundings, took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out several rhubarb pills, and stuffed them into Mo Li's mouth.

This elixir is not easy for Tian to collect all kinds of elixirs to refine, it melts in the mouth, it is visible to the naked eye, Mo Li's face has a trace of blood, and his breathing has become much more stable, but the weak breath has not improved at all.

Obviously, Mo Li's state is only temporarily stabilized, and if he wants his injury to improve, he needs other means.

"Fellow Daoists of Tianyin Temple, I will not accompany you when I am in a hurry to return to Qingyun Mountain!"

Tian Buyi arched his hand at Fa Xiang and the others, and without waiting for them to respond, with a wave of his sleeves, the Red Flame Immortal Sword immediately turned into a red light, rolling the Qingyunmen and everyone straight towards the north.

Looking at the rainbow light that left in a hurry, a Tianyin Temple disciple showed a look of indignation, and said, "Senior Brother Faxiang, this person from Qingyunmen is too ignorant, you are kind enough to give medicine, but he suspects that we want to murder the person surnamed Mo, it is really a dog biting Lu Dongbin!"

"Amitabha!"

Fa Xiang recited the Buddha's name in a low voice, and then said: "Senior Brother Fade, don't talk nonsense, Tian Shouzuo is worried about Senior Brother Mo's life, there is a reason for it, and there is no other intention."

He looked around, only as far as the eye could see, full of devastation, compared with the crowd of onlookers before the Mo Li Beast God War, the monks present at this moment were only two or three out of ten, and young faces were rare, but it was difficult to withstand the aftermath of Mo Li's successive battles, all of them died tragically, and only a few of the older generation of monks who had advanced cultivation survived.

The Dharma Minister recited the Buddha's horn again, and then said, "Uncle Pukong, the impact of this battle is huge, so let's hurry back to Mount Meru and report the details of this to the master and his old man."

Whether it is the beast god or Qi Hao, the death of the two means that the situation in the world has changed dramatically, and what Tianyin Temple will do after that, it is up to Master Puhong to decide.

Pukong

Although he was irritable, he could also distinguish the importance of the matter, and nodded immediately: "According to what the master and nephew said, let's set off quickly."

The people of Tianyin Temple immediately set off.

At this time, in the Incense Valley at night, only the many monks who had suffered heavy injuries remained, grieving inexplicably for the bodies of their relatives and friends.

……

A day later, Qingyun Mountain.

In the Yuqing Hall of Tongtian Peak, Dao Xuan Zhenren was meditating, and suddenly, a hurried footsteps came in from outside.

He fixed his eyes and saw only a young disciple in a blue robe, who was it not Chang Jian?

Chang Jian looked extremely anxious, obviously something big had happened.

Seeing this, Dao Xuan Zhenren didn't care about the other party's rude intrusion without reporting, and frowned: "Chang Jian, what happened, why are you so flustered?"

"The real person in charge, something big has happened in the Incense Valley!"

Chang Jian hurriedly said, "Senior Brother Mo slashed the beast demon with a sword, and then encountered an ambush by the Demon Sect Leader Qi Hao, and almost wiped out the Demon Sect forces!"

"What!"

Dao Xuan Zhenren was overjoyed, suddenly got up, and said, "Is this matter true or false!"

Chang Jian said with an ugly face: "The real person in charge, this is a letter from Senior Uncle Tian a day ago, Senior Brother Mo...... Senior Brother Mo has suffered a heavy blow, and life and death are unpredictable!"

Dao Xuan Zhenren was struck by lightning, and the smile on his face immediately froze.

…….

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