The Fire Monarch was engrossed in attacking the opponent's soft underbelly, trying to fight back, but he didn't expect that the current young master of the Water Tribe was no longer what it used to be, and he still had the strength to fight back under his critical attack.

The Fire Monarch was careless for a while, and was caught off guard by this sudden counterattack, and was hit by the bore.

This blow is not trivial, and the power of the four clans has become a thunderous momentum. The Fire Monarch was hit so hard by this that he vomited blood, and his eyes were full of stunned that he couldn't hide.

He is the king of fire in the world, and no one has ever dared to hit him with fire.

He never expected that one day, he would be seriously injured by fire. This really corresponds to the sentence: playing with fire and immolating yourself.

Huojun was seriously injured and retreated, and Changxi finally breathed a sigh of relief and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Mu Li let her lean into his arms, and the other hand pointed to the pulse, and said nothing with a calm face.

Changxi smiled lightly, and his fingers couldn't help but caress his eyebrows, helping him stretch out.

The Fire Lord was isolated and battered. He dodged and retreated outside the battle group, stared at his opponent and said viciously: "Hmph, just a trick, this gentleman doesn't care about it yet." When this king returns, he will slaughter all of you! ”

After putting down the cruel words, he raised his hands flat at his side, condensed two spiritual fires shining with golden light, and said something in his mouth, as if he was about to launch a trick to destroy the world and destroy the world.

However, after a moment, the surroundings were still calm, and the Fire Monarch spat blood again.

He looked dazed, not knowing what was happening. Looking at the few people on the other side, the Fire Monarch immediately became vigilant: "What's the matter, what have you done to the Holy Flame?" ”

It turned out that the Fire Monarch saw that the situation was not good, and he wanted to launch the resurrection technique, trying to resurrect again with the help of the Dan Heart and the Holy Flame.

Mu Li said coldly: "Let me tell you, the Demon Blood Phoenix has been rescued. The one next to the fire is just an empty shell that hides people's ears. We also gave the Fire Lord an Ice Cracking Spell that, once triggered, would freeze everything in that shield into ice. Now your fire has been reduced to shards, completely engulfed by the magma underground. ”

At that moment, the Fire Lord's face was intertwined with various looks, shock, doubt, hatred, chagrin, unwillingness, and finally only empty despair.

The other party came prepared, and had already laid such a poisonous plan in the fire. Today's situation is interlocking, like a net of heaven and earth, leaving him half a chance to live, and the situation is completely out of his control.

Mu Li sneered: "What, is it vicious? It's just an eye for an eye. The revenge of the entire Wood Clan, how can an ice cracking spell be avenged? ”

After that, he lowered his head and said softly, "Have a good rest, and leave the rest to me." ”

Changxi raised his eyes to look at him, smiled, and nodded. The Fire Monarch is already at the end of his crossbow, and he has no power to return to the sky. Let him end this blood feud with his own hands.

Mu Li handed her over to Aunt Qin to take care of, and when he turned around again, there was no expression on his face, his eyes locked on Huojun, and he stepped forward step by step, as if he had a thousand catties under his feet.

The Fire Monarch has reached a desperate situation, his vitality has been broken, and his fighting spirit has been reduced by three points. But he was still unwilling, seeing Mu Li fighting alone, he had a bad thought in his heart, and he looked at him angrily, expressing his full resentment. Secretly, he condensed all his spiritual power, and when Mu Li walked a few steps away, he suddenly made a move.

Mu Li did not evade it, and took it directly.

In the process of approaching the Fire Monarch, the Fire Monarch secretly accumulated strength, and he could see it clearly. Only the Fire Monarch was in charge of the leopard, and he was dreaming of surviving in a desperate situation, but he didn't realize it, why wasn't Mu Li ready?

Moreover, he has accumulated not only spiritual power, but also hatred.

The two gentlemen of fire and wood are facing each other, and one side has been cornered and has a fight against the water. The other party endured for twenty years, and finally waited for the period of revenge, and the frost vines became more and more courageous.

The Fire Lord's offensive gradually weakened, and his focus shifted to defense, not letting the woody vines get close. The dozen or so vines were flying all over the sky, dazzling, even if it was just defense, the Fire Monarch was a little stumbling.

In the midst of the frost white flying all over the sky and the fire light raging everywhere, a little green suddenly appeared in the fire lord's field of vision.

It was a clump of green leaves.

The Fire Monarch had just recognized this, and before he could withdraw his hand from the defense of the frost vines, the green leaves were already like sharp arrows, passing through the protective flames he had set up, and in an instant, they were in front of him, piercing straight through his neck.

Blood was bubbling from Huojun's neck, but he didn't feel the pain, and there was still an extremely stunned look on his face. He was unwilling, he didn't believe, he didn't want to be defeated like this, he didn't believe that he had been defeated so completely.

Mu Li indifferently withdrew the vines and green leaves, and the Fire Monarch froze in mid-air, and within a moment, he really couldn't hold on, and his body crashed to the ground, splashing a layer of dust.

His eyes were split, and his mouth was open in vain, but he couldn't make any sound.

He twitched and tried to get up and fight for another three hundred rounds, but it was all in vain.

It wasn't until the pupils dissipated and the spiritual sense was no longer there that a generation of Fire Monarchs could be considered completely dead and dead.

The revenge was avenged, Mu Li did not have any great sorrow and joy, he only felt extremely relaxed physically and mentally, the surrounding depressed and dilapidated scenery seemed to be different in his eyes, and there was something faintly shining in the gloom.

He knew where the light came from, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously pulled an arc. He took back the Emperor Immortal Stone and the Water Dragon Ball from the Fire Monarch, and the Emperor Immortal Stone was handed over to Sha Lao, and he returned to Changxi with the Water Dragon Pearl, and the two of them looked at each other and smiled, everything was silent.

The second dragon ball was recovered, and Changxi felt like a creditor collecting debts. It's just that she was unlucky, and the two debtors she met were not easy to mess with.

Looking at the two water dragon balls arching the Shenmu beads in the middle, like the stars arching over the moon, Changxi suddenly blessed his heart, and said: "I want to give this hand a name, it's called Erlong Playing Pearls, okay?" ”

Mu Li's eyes jumped, and he commented truthfully: "It's also straightforward." ”

In the camp of the demon army, the demon wall fought against the flames alone, and it was already a sure victory. After a short time, the two generations of Fire Clan elders fell to the ground.

When Chi Yan was dying, he saw a familiar white-clothed figure carrying a silver-gray sword appear in the field of vision. His eyes moved, and he held out his hand tremblingly.

Wu Ning panicked and fell into hesitation. It stands to reason that he should hate the culprit of the blood-washed Canghe Mountain. But at this time, in the face of this old man who was at the end of his journey, he couldn't hate it, and the past of going up the mountain to learn art when he was young flashed in his mind.

However, before he could make a decision, the hand fell limply to the ground, and there was no longer any life.

Looking at the black-clothed and black-faced corpse, Wu Ning was stunned for a while, and after all, he couldn't bear to take off the mask.

didn't see that face, Shizun was still what he remembered. No one in the world knows the true face of Chi Yan, and Elder Canghe Shanwu is still famous, which can be regarded as his last effort as a disciple for his master.

After Chi Yan fell, the hearts of the demons were panicked. It wasn't until they witnessed the fall of the Fire Monarch that they were completely relieved, just like a prisoner who had been imprisoned for a long time was pardoned by the heavens.

The demon wall stood majestically in front of the army, the embroidered gold and black robe flew up and down in the wind, and his cheeks were stained with blood, adding a bit of anger to his originally overly delicate face, which was just right for him to take office and take the demon clan back into his hands.

He raised his feet and took two steps, and was about to speak, but suddenly his expression was grim, and he stared at the battlefield in front of him motionlessly.

The crowd didn't know why, and looked at him. I saw that on the corpse of the Fire Monarch, a trace of black gas was quietly released.

The black qi lingered, slowly converging into a group, and there was a golden light shining inside, which was actually an incomparably powerful spiritual sense.

Everyone couldn't help but be shocked, the fire had been destroyed, could the Fire Lord still be resurrected?

The black gas grew thicker and thicker, the golden light grew stronger and stronger, and the surrounding light became more and more dim under the cover of its brilliance.

Everyone faintly felt that something was wrong, and this spiritual consciousness hidden in the black qi was much more powerful than the Fire Lord.

When he raised his eyes, he saw a wisp of black qi coming out of the body of the demons on the opposite side at the same time, condensed above his head, ready to move, and seemed to be the same as the golden light on the corpse of the Fire Lord, and they even echoed each other from afar.

After the black qi condensed above the heads of the demons, it flew towards the golden light spiritual consciousness, gathering more and more, and it seemed that the spiritual consciousness was extracting the demonic qi from the demons.

The demons who were taken away from the demonic energy didn't react much, as if they had just lost a hair.

But the Demon Wall is not so easy. He was not taken away by the golden light spiritual sense, but he seemed to be suppressed by it, and he was trapped in place and could not move. His gaze stared at the mass of spiritual consciousness with a more serious expression, and a trace of unprecedented panic flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Changxi saw several elders on his side, all of them with earthy faces, and it seemed that the situation was very serious. Whether it was the Demon Wall or a few elders, they had never shown such a look when dealing with the Fire Lord.

At this time, the Dan heart on his waist suddenly trembled, and he seemed to be terrified.

She thought, maybe because of the same demon race, Dan Xin sensed a very terrible sign. She didn't know what it was, so she had to go up first to appease Dan's heart.

Suddenly, the demonic qi gathered by the spiritual sense was already several zhang high, and suddenly it rushed straight down, pouring into the body of the Fire Monarch.

When the black qi was gone, the corpse opened its eyes and rose into the air, looking at its hands and figure. That kind of shining eyes, that strange behavior, is completely different from the Fire Monarch.

The man stood in the air and looked at himself for a long time, then closed his eyes, as if he was contemplating something. Immediately, the body began to change, it was taller, thinner, and its appearance changed, and it could no longer be called the Fire Lord.

After seeing the other party's true face clearly, Shui Jun's eyebrows flickered, and he blurted out: "Demon Venerable! ”

In the past twenty years, the demon race has actually been in the hands of Xuanwu. The Demon Venerable in the mouth of the Water Monarch was the one who was killed by the Fire Monarch's sneak attack and calculation during the Burning Fire War twenty years ago?

Changxi only felt a dizziness in her brain, and she remembered that when Shui Jun mentioned this Demon Venerable, he used the word "God is afraid of ghosts".

What's going on lately, these legendary characters have been resurrected one after another, could it be that this resurrection method has become popular to the point of rotten streets, and anyone can spend a few pennies to renew their lives?

Did God open his eyes or didn't open his eyes?!