Under the coiling fire snake, Cang Erhuo suddenly opened his eyes, all his black hair was on fire, and even the silk robe on his body burned into a golden armor in the flames.

"He seems to have obtained some kind of divine weapon, and he has to ascend to demonic fire. "Luan Er, who lives in the position of the heavenly soul, saw that the fire was burning, and his heartstrings were tightened.

At this time, the flames of the fog demon had all been condensed into Cang'er's body, and the fire was already burning in pieces compared to the right ones. However, this flame that only burned around Cang Er's body made Luan Er feel a great threat.

Although the flames of the Fog Demon are large, they are mostly fires that can be extinguished by ordinary water droplets. The flame in front of him, which he didn't know what was fused, Luan Er clearly felt that it was burning but revealing an indescribable strangeness, saying that it was like fire, but it was more like an evil ghost that could not be extinguished with water.

With the strange flames rising from the Kun Fire Bead, the Fog Demon moved his eyes to Shen Moli again.

In time, he chose to take a risk in a desperate situation, and when he got into the Kun Fire Bead, he had endless hatred for Shen Moli, who forced him to have no way out.

The Fog Demon didn't know the method of awakening this ancient divine weapon, and after taking away the body of Canger earlier, he had tried to pour fire into the Kun Fire Bead many times, but he had never succeeded once.

In the absence of distress, the Fog Demon is naturally reluctant to use his soul as a fire to burn.

In the past 10,000 years, he has cultivated a method of using the three souls and six spirits as fuel to ignite the flames due to a chance encounter. It's just that although he has learned such wonderful methods, he has not used them for 10,000 years.

When he first obtained this magic method, the fog demon also happily tore off a little of his soul to try.

Unexpectedly, under this attempt, he was surprised to find that although his soul that melted into the fire could make the flames attack a hundred times more fierce, after a period of burning, all the flames would also turn into ashes.

Su Ri, in order to retain the strength of his three souls and six spirits, and there are no strong opponents in the sand domain, the fog demon no longer burns his soul.

Only now, he has thrown all his six spirits into the flames as fuel to burn, and naturally he does not want to lose the lives of the six spirits, and before he can get the slightest result, he will watch the flames go out.

In the unwillingness, the fog demon no longer cared about life and death, so he simply took himself as a guide and broke into the Kunhuo Bead. He didn't want to die, but since he would die, the fog demon even had the evil idea of pulling everyone down to the Yellow Spring with him.

And the flame that is guided by oneself naturally contains the demonic energy that is incomparable to the demonic energy in the microflame of the star on weekdays. The fog demon didn't have much certainty in this attempt, but it also allowed him to get his wish.

Feeling the endless source of strange fire in the Kun Fire Bead, the Mist Demon angrily pulled his hoarse voice and said, "Demon Beast Contractor, if you don't give me a way to live, I will pull you to die with the Demon Beast." ”

With that, the Fog Demon blasted out the fiery fist with all his might. The fiery fist shadow turned into a giant python in the air, opened its bloody mouth wide, and pounced towards Shen Moli extremely quickly.

Before the rolling fist fire approached, the heat wave of Xi Xi swept in.

Looking at the endless fire, Shen Moli swung his water into a sword, and slashed at the fire fist with his sword at the moment he avoided the fire fist.

Unexpectedly, the water sword that could have extinguished the flames was directly steamed and dried into nothingness when it encountered that fire fist.

The fire fist that had accumulated momentum to the peak was slashed by the water sword, but instead of reducing the momentum at all, it turned around again in the continuous burning and chased after Shen Moli again.

The flames, whose temperature was higher than magma, flickered in Shen Moli's eyes. Looking at the strange fire that could not be extinguished by water, Luan Er, who was in the position of the Heavenly Soul, was suddenly stunned and said: "There is such an inextinguishable fire in the world!"

Shen Moli grabbed the moves of the flexible fire fist, and the blows were all directed towards him. In her best efforts to dodge, although she wanted to find out the rules of boxing, she seemed to swing indiscriminately but summoned a fierce fire fist, but she was not given a chance to find a flaw.

The fire fist is not a dangerous trick, and the move is directed at Shen Moli is a seemingly messy swing.

In the rush to dodge the sudden rain of punches, the voice of the fog demon suddenly sounded behind Shen Moli: "I admire the way you struggled before you died, but this kind of ant resistance has been seen for a long time, but it also makes me tired." ”

Before he finished speaking, a scorching flame from the clutches of the mist demon slammed in.

Feeling the heat wave coming from behind, although Shen Moli wanted to avoid the fierce fire that came from the sneak attack, it was already too late to dodge.

The flames hit Shen Moli's slender waist, causing Shen Moli to suddenly spit out a bloody sword in the violent impact.

The waist that had been hit by the flames was scarred by the burns. The spark seeped into the flesh and bones without extinguishing, like thousands of poisonous insects biting the muscles, transmitting the severe pain to Shen Moli's seven meridians and eight veins.

Enduring the pain of tearing his lungs apart, Shen Moli turned around, and gathered all the water flow power in the Heavenly Soul Divine Soul into his arms, so that the two arms crossed in front of him to form a powerful water shield.

When the flames attacked again, it was barely able to block the non-stop.

Rubbing against the strange fire that hit the water shield without any intention of moving away, the calm water shield boiled in the boiling heat. In that constant boiling, the extremely high temperature was transmitted into Shen Moli's body through the flow of water.

A voice that hadn't appeared for a long time hurriedly came from the position of Shen Moli's divine soul: "Give up the Heavenly Soul Divine Soul, otherwise you will die of being scorched by the heat wave." ”

Looking for the voice, Shen Moli could quickly identify that the owner of the voice was Fu Ji, who had been helping him suppress the emperor's soul before.

"I will not give up the Heavenly Soul Divine Soul, although you and Luan Er are not my own souls, but at this time, they are fighting against the enemy for me. At such a critical juncture, how can I be alone?" Shen Moli said bitterly.

The heat of the strange fire baked her already fair skin red. The flush on Qingxiu's face revealed that if Shen Moli's body was feverish at this time, he would be more uncomfortable than a fever thousands of times.

Under the heat wave that was about to kill her, Shen Moli's consciousness was clearer because of the pain.

Unlike the souls torn apart from her own body, Fu Ji and Luan Er are not Shen Moli's own derivation, and forcibly tearing these two souls out of her body will only eliminate Shen Moli's original soul power, but it will not hurt Shen Moli's life for half a minute.

Now that the situation is in danger, Fu Ji just wants to turn into a water shield by herself, and temporarily block the strange flame on behalf of Shen Moli.

It was just Fu Ji's proposal, but it was quickly rejected by Shen Moli. In order to appease Fu Ji, Shen Moli breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Do you think that if I abandon you and run for my life, I can leave alive?"

As soon as these words came out, Fu Ji, who wanted to forcibly leave the position of Shen Moli's divine soul, suddenly sobered up. Looking at the fire fist that attacked again in the distance, Fu Ji suddenly understood the intention of the fog demon.