"Roar!"

The storm stopped, and the huge body of the three thousand Yan flames in it was pierced by four huge chains, and the chains came out of its body, winding and winding, and its entire body was tied.

Seeing that the four old men of Mu Gu actually forced the three thousand Yan flames to this part, Dan Chen, Cao Ying and the other Dan Hui winners couldn't help but take a light breath of cold air, they didn't expect the four Dou Zun to join forces to be so terrifying.

"Hey, hey!"

The old man looked at the old man who was bound by the chains, and finally gradually stopped, and his pale face couldn't help but show a strange smile.

Today, the task given to him by Furukawa is to weaken the three thousand flames, and he is finally about to complete it, and the next thing is to release the water and dispose of the other three.

"You lock it up, I'll take the fire of my life!"

Looking at the three thousand Yan flames that were struggling to become smaller, the old man Mu Gu let out a loud shout, and then left directly.

"Hurry up, it's a little reluctant to tie it up with the natal soul lock, we won't be able to hold on for long!"

Without the blessing of the old man Mu Gu, the faces of the other three immediately showed expressions of difficulty.

"Don't worry!"

The old man nodded, but he was sneering in his heart.

"Roar!"

Without the blessing of the old man Mu Gu, the three thousand Yan Yanhuo seized the opportunity and struggled violently.

"Boom!"

Mu Gu struck the defective scales on the forehead of the Three Thousand Yan Yanhuo with a palm at this moment, and the powerful impact directly caused the Three Thousand Yan Yanhuo to take off a few scales again.

The three thousand Yan flames suddenly stopped struggling strangely at this moment, and a fierce light flashed in the huge dragon's eyes.

"Whew!"

When the three thousand Yan flames stopped struggling, the old man Mu Gu felt a sense of unease in his heart.

In the pitch-black deep hole, a purple-black dragon swept out like lightning, and the little dragon was in the storm, and the purple-black flames were constantly compressed into its body.

And with this compression, the purple-black flame quickly transformed into a chilling pitch-black color, and faintly, a destructive aura diffused from the body of the little dragon that had transformed into a pitch-black color.

"This evil beast has automatically brought out the Origin Fire!"

Seeing this scene, the old man Mu Gu's face was ecstatic, and before he could come back to his senses, the small black fire dragon flashed in front of him, and then slammed into his body.

"Poof!"

The seemingly non-ferocious impact directly made the old man turn pale, and a mouthful of red blood spurted out, and his body also flew upside down as if he had been hit hard.

"Get on it, grab it!"

Mu Gu didn't care about the injuries on his body at all, and hurriedly shouted at the other three, he knew that even if the three thousand Yanyan Fire exposed the Origin Fire, they still had good strength, and those three cannon fodder could be pulled to weaken the strength of the Three Thousand Yanyan Fire Origin Fire.

Seeing this scene, Liu Ling's heart was also prepared, ready to snatch the three thousand Yanyan fire at any time.

At this moment, the old man Qinghua, who had been quietly watching the changes not far away, turned into a vague figure at this moment, and swept away towards the origin fire like lightning.

Seeing that Qinghua Old Monster reacted so quickly, Liu Ling's brows were also slightly frowned, his eyes flickered, but he didn't make a move immediately, he wanted these people to have a little more internal friction, and when he dealt with three thousand Yan Yanhuo, the pressure would be much less.

"Whew!"

The Qinghua old monster was extremely fast, and in a flash, he appeared in front of the pitch-black fire dragon, with a flash of heat in his eyes, and on his palms, the vast fighting spirit surged out, and immediately turned into a fighting palm, and grabbed it against the fire dragon.

"Hmph, look for death!"

Qinghua Old Monster's Fighting Qi palm had just been summoned, and before he could touch the Origin Fire, a few cold drinks suddenly sounded, and then a loud chain sound came, and a cold strong wind hit.

"Hehe, what I want in the Soul Palace, I can't let anyone else get my hands on it."

The man in black sneered, and more than a dozen pitch-black chains, like poisonous snakes, hovered around him, and the terrible soul screams continued to come out from within the chains.

"I'll come to see him, and you will take the Origin Fire away."

The black-clothed man who shot at Qinghua's old monster turned his gaze to the other two black-clothed Venerables and said in a deep voice.

"Hmm."

Hearing this, the two black-clothed Venerables also nodded, and as soon as their bodies moved, they swept away towards the Origin Fire.

Seeing the actions of these two people, Qinghua's old monster's face changed slightly, and as soon as he was about to step out, more than a dozen pitch-black chains cut through the void, bringing up a fierce cold energy, and enveloping his whole body.

"Bastard."

Facing those jet-black chains that came from the storm, the Qinghua old monster suddenly scolded secretly, but he didn't dare to slack off easily, and the fighting energy in his body surged out at this moment, and he fought hard with the black-clothed Venerable with his bare hands.

When the Qinghua old monster was entangled, the two black-clothed venerables had already surrounded the small black fire dragon one after the other, their eyes intertwined, and with a flick of their fingers, ten slightly thin pitch-black chains flashed out of their sleeves, and then swept towards the origin fire of the three thousand Yan flames.

The size of the little fire dragon is not large, only about a lot of length, but although its volume at this time is far less than before, the faint residual aura of destruction is not to be underestimated in the slightest.

Facing the joint encirclement and suppression of the two black-clothed Venerables, the eyes of the three thousand Yan flames were also flashing fiercely, today it finally broke free from the seal under the three giants, but it didn't expect to meet these fierce gods of the Soul Hall as soon as it came out, and now it is even more forced to break away from the body.

"Poof!"

The pitch-black flames enveloped the entire body of the three thousand Yan flames, and with a flick of the dragon's tail, it turned into a black lightning bolt and swept towards the black-clothed Venerable in front of him.

Looking at the three thousand Yan flames that suddenly counterattacked, the black-clothed Venerable was also slightly startled, the fate of the old man Mu Gu before made him dare not underestimate it in the slightest, and at the moment, the sleeve robe swung, the black mist surged, and countless pitch-black chains were entangled, like a giant python, and the three thousand Yan flames collided fiercely.

"Bell, bell!"

The two sides collided fiercely, sparks burst out, and even with bursts of crisp sound of gold and iron, the seemingly fierce chain python burst open under the impact of the three thousand flames.

"This beast is so strong!"

Although his heart was already full of vigilance, this situation of collapse was still a bit unexpected by the black-clothed Venerable, and his body hurriedly retreated as soon as he moved.

However, as soon as he had a tendency to retreat, the space in front of him was a squirming, and then the three thousand Yan flames covered in pitch black swept directly out of the space, and then brought up a destructive aura, like an arrow from the string, directly to the heart of the black-clothed Venerable's chest.

(End of chapter)