After several rounds of attack, Qingluan saw that he hadn't taken down the ants in his eyes, and roared angrily.

The shrill roar spread hundreds of miles away, and the entire flaming mountain shook, the ground cracked, and magma erupted.

One wing was obviously drooping, and it couldn't keep its balance well when flying in the air.

"When did even a third-order insect dare to say such arrogant words in front of me!"

Qingluan recalled that thousands of years ago, the same human monk who had attained perfection left a deep impression on him.

Originally, he wanted to devour hundreds of monks in one go to replenish spiritual power and speed up the growth of Zhenling.

I didn't expect to jump out of a nasty third-order worm, and I don't know what secret method I used to be on par with myself.

is still a lifeless posture, one was accidentally discounted by the other party, and finally escaped the trace.

It was because of this incident that Qingluan had a shadow on the human monks in the outer world.

simply chose the safest and conservative way to sleep to recover from his injuries.

But it miscalculated the impact of not having True Ling, and after thousands of years, it did not reproduce True Ling, and it also made the Sleeping Nirvana Divine Power lose its effect.

"Damn, if it weren't for my True Feather being taken down, you would be just an ant that can be sprayed to death with a single bite of pure fire!"

Qingluan's hatred for the human monks had already rushed to the peak, and the glass pure fire on his body rose to the sky, and they were all thrown into the sea of fire.

The original sea of fire was raging, and the color of the central fireworks gradually changed, from dark red to translucent white flames.

The rocks and rocks in the center of the sea of fire are gradually melting, dripping molten slurry flows, and wisps of poisonous smoke float up.

"Rengao Divine General, Kai!"

Ge Cangzhen threw out an earth-colored talisman, and the light was magnificent, and the void shook for a while.

A ten-foot-tall giant was made of condensation, wearing golden armor, a cloud helmet on his head, and his face was like a heavy jujube, majestic and profound.

After appearing, with the urging of Ge Cangzhen, he turned into an eight-armed golden body and rushed out of the sea of fire.

The glazed pure fire that all the monks couldn't avoid hung on the body of the god general Rengao, but it didn't have any effect and was thrown to the ground.

Instead, it was an ordinary firework, which burned the god of Rengao out of the potholes.

Its essence is a doppelganger phantom summoned by Ding Maoren's high god, and it is not a real living thing.

If it is a magic weapon, the glazed pure fire can also follow the connected mind, all the way to the monk's consciousness.

But Ding Maoren's high god general talisman is rumored to be a trace of power invited from the upper realm god general, thus condensed into the phantom.

If the glazed pure fire has the ability, can it still trace the source and burn all the way to the body of the god general in the upper realm.

The god will wave eight long golden arms, either fists or palms, and also have a pinching of fingers, to attack Qingluan from eight directions.

"Carving insect skills!"

Qingluan snorted coldly with disdain, feeling greatly despised and insulted, and waved his claws.

With a flash of cold light, Rengao God directly broke off three of his arms, turning them into points of light and returning to the void, leaving five golden light long arms to slam into Qingluan's body.

smashed the dignified fourth-order demon back to the ground, and the broken wings were punched again, and the bloody feathers flew wildly.

It can only be said that the Fire Phoenix Mo clan is affected by the bloodline, and its emotions are irritable and uncontrollable, and there is indeed a source to be checked.

An attack that could have been dodged, in order to cut off a few arms of the god general of Nitoka, he ate the rest of the damage.

In particular, a golden thumb directly pierced the Qingluan demon body, revealing a big hole.

"Damn! Damn it! Damn it all! ”

Qingluan raised his head to the sky and roared, a golden flame flew out of his mouth, and the temperature in the air instantly rose a lot.

"You ants, it will be a hundred years late for me to reunite with Zhenling, and your souls must be exposed day and night, and they must be scorched and roasted night ......."

A flash of moonlight pierced the sky, and in the blink of an eye, the sword light had passed through both claws, spanning the entire battlefield.

With a snort, Qingluan's chest cracked to both sides, the blood of the big canopy soared, and the demon body almost fell to the ground again.

One by one, the red rays converged towards the wound location, controlling the sword wound that extended and spread outward.

From a distance, Qingluan looks like it has been cut in half, in a smooth ring.

After gathering momentum for a long time, with the Yuexuan Sword as his eyes, he waited for the best time to make the sword.

Deciminarily triggered the origin power of the fourth-order flying sword, and the body and sword were united, and the strongest blow was used.

"It's a pity, if it were a monk of the same strength, he would be dead at this moment......"

Bai Zichen was a little regretful, the strong physique of the fourth-order demon allowed it to withstand this sword, and its tenacious vitality even made Qingluan not completely lose its combat power.

However, seeing Qingluan's weakened state and the fading sea of fire on Ge Cangzhen's side, he knew that the tide of battle had been reversed, and he had the upper hand back to his side.

"Senior Brother Bai, good swordsmanship! I'm afraid that Yuanying Zhenjun will be unable to stop him, and he will retreat! ”

Ge Cangzhen harnessed the thunder vortex, rushed out of the sea of fire, and praised sincerely.

"Senior Brother Ge is ridiculous, and he doesn't dare to be a ...... It's better to get this Qingluan first, the hundred-legged insect will die without stiffness, let alone a fourth-order demon! ”

Bai Zichen's heart is like a mirror, how could he be stupidly hit by this sword if he was Yuanying Zhenjun.

In other words, Yuanying Zhenjun would not have given him the opportunity to accumulate the sword from the beginning, and had already dragged him into the battle group together.

Even if the Yuanying Zhenjun is injured and his strength has been greatly reduced, it does not mean that his fighting consciousness has declined, and there are many magic weapons and secret techniques to match, which can completely make up for these shortcomings.

A fourth-order Qingluan who lost his true feather, the two brothers dared to come to kill the demon.

Changing to a seriously injured Yuanying Zhenjun, in the absence of the Qingdi Immortal Sword, he must have avoided as far as he wanted, and he would never have the idea of beheading the Yuanying Zhenjun.

And half of the credit for this sword has to be credited to Ge Cangzhen.

If it weren't for the fact that he had supported Qingluan's offensive with the strength of one person, and even let the fourth-order demon have to use that bit of origin true fire, Bai Zichen would not have seized this fleeting opportunity.

The two of them adhered to the purpose of taking advantage of its pain to kill it, the sword light shone, and the thunder roared, drowning Qingluan under the attack of the tide.

Shout!

A cloud of red light flashed, and the god Rengao smashed his head with the cloud helmet to pieces, and the ten-zhang giant began to collapse from head to toe.

A little starlight, scattered everywhere, disappears in the blink of an eye.

Qingluan spit out the demon pill impressively, no longer graceful and luxurious, with blood all over his body, and a desperate posture.

The demon pill is the same as the monk's golden pill and yuan baby, it is a thing that intersects with life, although it is powerful, once it is damaged, it is not as simple as a decrease in strength.

It's not that they feel the threat of death, and no demon beast will easily use the demon pill.

After destroying the Rengao Divine General with one blow, Qingluan's eyes with a pair of vertical pupils were full of resentment and hatred, and the demon pill was wrapped in natal true fire and smashed in, and the space was full of ripples, and there was a feeling that the heavens and the earth were locked.

"Duh!"

Ge Cangzhen sacrificed a purple gourd, and a little divine sand spewed out, converging into a long dragon and blasting towards the demon pill.

There were more than 20 grains of Wutu Divine Sand, and there was not a single grain left, and it was blasted out in one go.

The layers of invisible forces vibrated with each other, hooking the power of the leylines of the Flame Mountain, and the demon pill that was actually pressed shook for a moment.

The Wutu Divine Sand, which has been warmed in the spiritual land of this mountain for thousands of years, already has incredible power.

In terms of lethality alone, one grain of divine sand can be compared to a superb magic weapon, and more than twenty grains of divine sand erupt at the same time, which is enough to easily suppress any living creature below the fourth order.

Even the fourth-order demons were inevitably affected.

Qingluan couldn't suppress his injuries, and once again rushed out a large stream of blood, staining the soil under his body red.

A blood arrow erupted, and the Demon Pill and the Origin True Fire were stimulated by this, as if they had eaten the Ten Perfection Tonic Pills, and they jumped upwards suddenly, crashing into the Wutu Divine Sand that was surrounded in a circle.

At this moment, Bai Zichen and Ge Cang glanced at each other, and at the same time retreated in tacit understanding.

One person cast a thunderous escape, one person was close to the end of the world, and left dozens of miles in an instant, Bai Zichen did not forget to bring Zhou Suqing with him.

Qingluan's head shook, thinking that the two human monks were about to run away, and showed a sarcastic smile, and an optimus iron pillar fell in the void.

I wanted to flap my wings and leave, but I found that I had sealed the void with a stick, and I couldn't even escape into the flames.

was in a hurry to recall the demon pill, but was shaken away by the power of the leylines brought by the exploding Wutu Divine Sand, and his movements were slowed down by a beat.

Rumble!

With a stick smashed, the sky cracked, the dust flew, and the Optimus Iron Pillar shrank into a coiling dragon stick.

A majestic white ape walked out slowly, and calmly waved out one stick after another, only the deafening sound of the stick echoed.

"Another fourth-order demon!"

Ge Cangzhen's face was shocked, and he unconsciously tightened the lightning strike wooden cane.

"It's that white ape, it's actually become a fourth-order demon...... It's just the beginning of the transformation, and it shouldn't have taken the path of complete advancement. ”

Bai Zichen recognized it at a glance, this white ape was the one he had seen on the edge of Qingniu Valley.

At that time, it was still a third-order peak demon beast, but now that the hair on its face has faded, and there is only a short amount of fluff left on its arms, it is already more human-like.

He has the talent of seeing fire, as long as the moonlight hangs high, even Yuanying Zhenjun will not be able to hide traces in front of him.

It was discovered as soon as the white ape slowly infiltrated, but it was just pretending not to know.

Unexpectedly, the thunder snake scattered in the air also told Ge Cangzhen that there was a mysterious person approaching, which was the deep use of the divine thunder creature.

At the moment when the white ape made a move, the two of them had a sense at the same time, so that they could make a retreat together.

Bai Zichen could see that the white ape looked at the simple stick method, but it contained the true meaning of the Great Dao, so that Qingluan couldn't even dodge.

It seized the best opportunity and suddenly killed when Qingluan burst out with all its strength, killing the demon of the same rank with the help of the power of the human monk.

The smoke and dust dispersed, and the white ape held the coiling dragon stick in one hand and the Qingluan that was several times larger than his body in the other.

The fourth-order demon has become a puddle of mud at the moment, and he can't even see his original form.

The white ape sucked sharply, its nose fluttered, and a mini Qingluan let out a sharp curse, which was swallowed directly by it.

One beast and two people, six eyes facing each other.

It seemed to be back at the beginning, and the two faced a fourth-order transformation demon again.

(End of chapter)