In the early morning, facing the golden morning sun, Hetu and Luoshu bloomed again, clicking like a Rubik's cube decryption.

In the stunned gaze of the Divine Fire Dragon next to him, Meng Wei slowly walked out of the formation.

“……”

Even if it is the morning sun, basking on the bare mountain top for a while, Meng Wei, who has not felt the real temperature for a long time, feels a little comfortable.

Lazily stretched his waist, and the afterglow in his eyes realized that there was a crimson fire dragon seven or eight feet long staring at him resentfully.

"Machine spirits?" "Innate treasure?" "Still human?"

At first, he was still a little puzzled, but he could see that with a wave of his hand, the magic in his heart automatically shrank to the size that a human could hold in one palm, and flew into the sleeve of the 'two-legged sheep' in front of him.

The Divine Fire Dragon is like a mourner, and his path to being a strong man has been cut off before it has even begun!

Meng Wei on the other side was also wondering why he was on the edge of the crater as soon as he came out, guarding a big fire dragon next to him.

Before he could say hello, a huge fireball of hot fire rushed towards him.

Meng Wei didn't dodge, but instead had an indescribable feeling in his heart, very similar to the beast's intuition, but the latter only predicted the good and the bad, and this time it seemed that there was a kind of effect in his eyes similar to Vegeta's monocle, the combat power detector.

The fireball had just erupted, and Hetu and Luo Shu seemed to have a heart-to-heart connection, and they roughly knew the power of this blow in their hearts.

After knowing this, Meng Wei raised his arm and gently pressed it on the fireball.

A suction force attached to the fireball appeared in his palm, not only did it not make the fireball burst, but it became more stable, and it shrank and became smaller and smaller with the naked eye, and finally it was sucked into his body from the palm of his hand.

The small flesh is constantly condensed with this pure flame power, transporting it to the heart.

The heart is on fire, the fire enters the ventricles, Meng Wei's face flushed, and he spit out a long mouthful of hot white gas.

Come and don't be rude, respect me with fire, and return with water.

The originally barren crater condensed countless water droplets out of thin air, and sprinkled it like a splash of water on the Divine Fire Dragon.

Meng Wei didn't intend to hurt his life, after all, he appeared out of thin air, he didn't know this fire dragon, he had no hatred or grudge, and he hadn't risen to the point of life and death.

It's just that he thinks like this, but the Divine Fire Dragon will not be at the same frequency as him.

"My, this is my baby!"

"The despicable human race, who stole my friend's divine fire thousands of years ago, and now you want to steal the treasure of my comprehension of the Star Dao, unforgivable!"

Anger has lost his mind, just like the front foot just thought that he had finally been favored by God, and confessed that the goddess who was let down by the scumbag succeeded, but the back foot found that the person he hated the most hooked his fingers, and the goddess was like licking a dog, and abandoned him again, and ran back to the scumbag's side to continue to suffer.

Anger has separated him.

The huge dragon body flew backwards, levitating above the crater, and the high-pitched dragon chant resounded in the sky above the southern Mingshen Mountain, and countless birds flapped their wings and fled in the jungle miles away.

A thick puff of black smoke wrapped in lava spat out of his mouth, evaporating the vapor and sweeping towards Meng Wei.

Meng Wei, who was originally in a good mood, listened to the roar of the Divine Fire Dragon, and roughly understood what the situation was.

From the bottom of my heart, I called the ancestors to pit the descendants, and when I kicked him out of the gossip map, I just gave him a remote place where no one was around, why did I have to put him in someone else's 'home'?

When the lava came to him and was tried to absorb it again, Meng Wei finally understood Fuxi's intentions.

"Ginger has to be old and spicy! What a Nanming from the fire, what a burning silence divinity! ”

Does the ancestor feel that he is too slow to search for divinity all over the world, not only to send him treasures and refine his physical body, but also to feed fat meat to his mouth?

Originally, Meng Wei's peaceful breath was instantly detonated, and the strong body didn't need to trigger the immovable golden body at all, and directly breathed against the lava, leaving an afterimage in the same place, and directly deceived the body.

The Divine Fire Dragon snorted, and the urn sneered angrily: "Ignorant mortals, they dare to compete with the Divine Dragon, I will let you see what is called real cruelty!" ”

"Off the fire...... Oh! Whew... Whining! ”

The long worm was noisy, and Meng Wei directly punched the fist and smashed it into the jaw of the Divine Fire Dragon, whether it was the chatter or the old phlegm dragon inflammation, it was all suffocated back into his stomach under this punch.

This punch made the Divine Fire Dragon scream in pain, he hadn't been hit in the jaw like this for many years, and the pain made the corners of his eyes overflow with magma in his mouth.

Meng Wei was not verbose, grabbed the dragon whiskers fluttering in the wind, and pulled down suddenly.

The Divine Fire Dragon, who had suffered from pain, was still distressed by his handsome and flowing dragon whiskers, so he could only follow his strength and fall to the ground.

There was a loud bang, the crater trembled a few times, and the lava contained inside was hit by the mountain, and it rose by three points.

As the Divine Fire Dragon fell to the ground, Meng Wei stepped forward, sat on its neck, and bombarded the back of the dragon's head with punch after punch.

"You're physically strong?"

"Bang bang bang! Whoa! ”

"Didn't you say I'm going to kill me? Come, stand up, face me! Dragon cub species! ”

"Bang bang bang! I'm going to kill you, kill you!! ”

Punch after punch, the hard fist slammed into the steel-like dragon head, sending out a roar like a morning bell and a dusk drum.

The Divine Fire Dragon only felt that his eyes were black, and his head was dizzy.

The big crisis between life and death made them understand that the man in front of them was not joking, he really dared to die.

A scorching heat began to rise on the red dragon scales, but he didn't know what kind of existence his opponent was, no matter how he released the heat energy, at most, it made Meng Wei feel like he was sitting on the radiator and giving his ass heat therapy for free.

Seeing that the high temperature was useless, the scales of the Divine Fire Dragon were all open, and they wanted to rise into the air.

"Immovable as a mountain!"

The leap was only a foot or two, and he was pressed down by the golden body and fell into the dust.

"Leave me alone, and I will recognize you as Lord!" The voice of the Divine Fire Dragon was still a little cold, as if such a fire dragon god could recognize a human being as the master, which was the pride of the human race in front of him.

But Meng Wei sneered disdainfully: "There was a white wolf god who also told me the same thing back then, to be honest, I hesitated for three points at that time!" ”

The Divine Fire Dragon still had a trace of luck in his heart, and after the fist on the back of his head stopped, he thought that Meng Wei had accepted his kindness, and after swallowing the 'thick phlegm' that he couldn't spit out in his mouth, he asked suspiciously: "What are you hesitating about?" ”

"I thought about keeping that wolf god in captivity, acting as a nourishment for divinity, and hatching more god-tattooed armorers for me."

The Divine Fire Dragon was displeased: "I am the Divine Dragon, the supreme of the Fire Dragon Clan, boy, I advise you to do it yourself, don't be ignorant." ”

Meng Wei didn't pay attention to his meaning, and with a flick of his left hand, the Luo Shu that made the Divine Fire Dragon's mind fly into the air, turning into a formation diagram, covering the two of them.

"I don't lack the help of the gods, and those who are not my way cannot stay for long. Those who have no wish cannot go the same way. Rather than placing these inherently unstable factors around you, and having to remedy things after the fact, it is more efficient and convenient to do it once and for all. ”

After hearing these words, the Divine Fire Dragon was very desperate, this human race is so cruel, how can a warm mouth say such cold words, you don't need me, how can you know that I will rebel?

It's a pity that his questions have been held in his heart forever.

Perhaps, there are a little other reasons.

A great sword of the Yan Emperor, along the skull that was blasted open by Meng Wei, gently pierced into the big sword, carrying the flame baptism of the previous Yan Emperors, the upper and lower blades respectively transmitted the Samadhi True Fire and Ziwei Heavenly Fire, directly burning violently in the body of the Divine Fire Dragon.

"Samadhi True Fire and Ziwei Heavenly Fire, you are the new Emperor of Yan! I remember this sword, except for the throne of Emperor Yan, I don't know who else in this world can control two different divine fires! ”

There was horror in the eyes of the Divine Fire Dragon, looking back on the past, this sword reawakened the memory of the Yan Emperor Zhu Rong's burning the world, and the back of the previous Rubik's Cube seemed to be gradually remembered by him.

"Ahh It turns out that that person is the ancestor Fuxi, no wonder, no wonder, hahahaha! ”

Meng Wei didn't understand what was so funny about this, and he didn't have the heart to interrogate the evil dragon in front of him, and the fire power in his hand was blessed, and he began to continue to scorch the fire dragon's body.

Under the high temperature, the dragon's eyes began to turn white, the red dragon scales became more and more red, and there was a faint smell of flesh between the scales.

"More than a thousand years ago, on this sacred mountain, there was a god on the Nanming Divine Mountain, and the world called him the Nanming Fire God, and the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor of your human race, because he needed the power of the fire god to defeat Chiyou's Feng Boyu Master, he sent Ying Long to kill my innocent master and let his daughter take away the master's divinity."

"The human race, all despicable and shameless, will only plunder and mutilate living beings, you will not even spare your own kind, how blind the sky is, to let your race full of destruction stand on the top of all living beings, how ridiculous!"

"Want my divinity? Hahaha, little ghost, you're not afraid to kill yourself! ”

"If you want, then be ready...... Welcome to the world of fire! ”

The brilliance in the eyes of the Divine Fire Dragon gradually lost its color, and the crimson of its body began to fade, surging towards its head like a tide.

Meng Wei didn't know why, seeing this, he directly increased his horsepower, and the flames penetrated through his brain from Emperor Yan's great sword, wanting to kill him with one blow.

But this divine dragon, which had lost its life, finally spit out the fire dragon ball in the afterglow of life.

The dragon balls quickly fled from here, but just as Meng Wei was about to collect them, they quickly turned and fell, falling into the lava, splashing sparks.

"What kind of drama is this?" Meng Wei felt the divinity that was gradually beginning to transfer and absorb, and before he could understand what the meaning of the Divine Fire Dragon doing this, he saw the crater slam, like a big bomb exploding.

The entire volcano was activated in an instant, and countless magma from within the mountain was tumbled and splashed into the sky by the shock wave.

"Are you crazy!?"

Looking at the lush mountains and forests under the mountain, the countless major tribes that had gathered and settled around the Divine Volcano, Meng Wei roared angrily.

He can understand the idea of the Divine Fire Dragon's broken jar and falling, and if he wants to die, he will pull a group of cushions on his back, but it doesn't mean that he accepts it.

"The anode is inflamed, the upper kun is separated from the bottom, the Xunwei is windy, give me it!!"

Meng Wei opened his mouth wide, and the wind of Xunwei blew wildly with lava and flames. Luo Shu appeared, repeatedly folding the space with lava, dividing the sky into a horizontal line, and countless magma seemed to fall on an invisible glass, slowly flowing down along a clear trajectory, and Meng Wei, who had been waiting for a long time, endured the scorching nausea and drank it directly one bite at a time.

Vulcan (3/5): Gain the ability to ascend to the fire system, and in the third stage, burn silence, control the flame of destruction, from the inside out, if there is no silence, it will never be extinguished.

So, the old witch priest at the foot of the mountain saw such a scene, stretched out his hand to wipe the stone slabs, and carefully painted the murals and carved the words.

"There are mountains in southern Xinjiang, the name of Nanming is away from Huoshen Mountain, there is no appointment in the sky, thousands of miles of vitality are cut off, there are gods from time to time, stepping on the clouds and waves, the face is like a hippopotamus, the red dragon is, you can eat fire, you are good at making strong winds, and there is no fire plague when you see it, and the world is auspicious!"

……………………………………………………

However, he said that in the eastern suburbs of Yingcheng, Lu Zhudao people slashed the Golden Spirit Holy Mother with a flying knife, and when they saw their heads separated, they stepped forward unhurriedly, wanting to find the fallen golden crown, and justifying that they wanted to save the treasure for the Tongtian Sect Master, so as not to lose it.

But when Lu Jian really got the golden crown, his expression instantly turned gloomy.

The golden crown is still the same golden crown, but the crown is empty, and there is no head, only a golden silk hairband dyed red.

Lu Jian put away the golden crown and quickly flew towards the place where the body of the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit had fallen earlier.

Again, it was empty except for a pool of blood.

Lu Jian didn't know what kind of means the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit used to avoid the cutting of the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife, and he didn't know how she moved flowers and trees in the process of falling and secretly escaped.

It is impossible to pursue, the world is so big, even if you chase all the way to the east, the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit will not necessarily be stupid waiting for him to chase and kill.

Lu Jian squatted down, carefully cut the grass and trees stained with the blood of the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit from their original plants, and returned to the school field in the city in a hurry, shouting loudly: "Someone! ”

"Go and inform the queen that the situation has changed, if you don't want our plan to fail, quickly dispatch thousands of people and animals to help me set up a big array!"

The commander was ordered to go.

Not long after, Daji wore a thin gauze coat and a delicate body with a faint half of the delicate curves and came to the school in person.

"Chief Lu Press, now that the king is newly mourned, all the animals must be given priority to the king's funeral and be buried for it, where are the thousands of people and animals squandering?"

Lu Jian faced the lovely man in front of him, his heart was unwavering, looking at its shape, it was like facing a pink skeleton, he didn't see the previous anxiety at all, and said unhurriedly: "Poor Dao All this is for the queen's great cause, and now that I have provoked the Sect Interception Immortal, if you don't help me with people, the nail-headed seven-arrow book of Poor Dao will not be able to put up a big array at all." ”

"Ha~~~" Su Daji's face turned into a fox face, and he fiercely pressed the landing, and asked angrily: "Who asked you to provoke the Sect Interception Immortal?" Lu Press, you and I conspire together under the witness of the Taiyi God, I am the lord of the world, you represent the Taiyi God into the Nine Heavens, and say that it is okay to slowly figure it out, who let you pretend to be a god and provoke the sect? ”

Not only was Lu Pressure not afraid, but pressed on the top of Su Daji's head with one hand, like touching a kitten, and kept stroking her hair.

"Hehe, where do you have the right to blame me? If it weren't for the poor Dao who disillusioned Meng Wei's plan, whether your Chu State still has a single god is another matter. ”

"You can also not provide it, when the time comes, if the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit is lucky enough to return to Biyou Palace, and the Tongtian Sect is mainly for his favorite disciple, don't blame me for not reminding you today."

"Alas, give you a way, but you don't use it, it's a pity!"

Su Daji looked at Lu Jian viciously, and the violent gasping caused the waves in front of her to surge up and down, and said viciously from between her teeth: "Only this once, not for example!" ”

"Mmmm, next time, there will be no more mistakes."

And at this moment, the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit, who had just escaped from the range of Yingcheng, was burning with essence blood, and after the blood escaped for thousands of miles, she finally couldn't support it, and spit out a mouthful of blood and fell on the grass.

A shallow blood mark on her fair neck had scabbed, but the scene at that time still terrified her heart.

"Master......, ...... the master, how could there be such a powerful and strange monk in the world? Why have I never heard of this man's name? ”

The first time in her life, she almost gave her life, and the pampered and domineering momentum in the past was gone.

Duobao Daoist emphasized many times of double cultivation of life, and she never understood it thoroughly, but just a big setback made her inner experience and perception rise a lot.

Then, just as she was about to get up and continue walking, a dizziness from the depths of her soul came very quickly, so that her body, which had finally stood up, fell heavily on the grass.

The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit looked weakly in the northeast direction, and a wave of despair swelled in her heart.

"Nailhead Seven Arrows Book ......"

"Master...... Fire Spirit ...... I'm sorry for your teaching and cultivation ......"

The world in front of her was getting darker and darker, and the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit knew that perhaps, if she closed her eyes this time, she might not be able to continue to open them in the future, so she used her last strength to write the word "land pressure" on the inner lining of the blood water, and then rolled her eyes and passed out directly.

The blue sky and white clouds floated, and countless carnivores smelled blood, and wanted to come forward to have a full meal, but they were taken by the Mixed Yuan Hammer that fell to the ground and constantly emitted a dangerous aura, and they did not dare to step forward easily.

After a long time, there are always bold beasts that can't resist the temptation and are tempting step by step.

Just when the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit was about to make a move, Shao Hao, who was wearing a colorful feather ornament, sighed and waved his hand to exude the aura of a strong man, startling the beasts away.

"Let you die, maybe the effect is better, maybe it can also let your master, who has always been drowsy, go out of the mountain and get involved."

"That's it, I remember that your master and apprentice are both from my human race, and they still care about our human race, and they don't hesitate to throw their blood away, I will save you once today."

"What's the use of hiding in front of the catastrophe? I hope that Tongtian Daoist friends can understand the stakes and end up in time, so that when the real catastrophe comes, it is good that when the real catastrophe comes, it is fundamental to form an alliance with our human race and keep warm together! ”

"Bi Fang, Bi Fang!"

As Shao Hao's voice fell, Bi Fang walked out of the woods honestly, prostrate at his feet, and kept rubbing his body affectionately.

"Your chance has come, within three days, send her back to Biyou Palace, and I will intercede for you, so that the phoenix can accept you again and return to the plane tree."

"Bi Fang, Bi Fang!"

Bi Fang was ecstatic, and he didn't wait for Shaohao to answer, for fear that he would regret it again, so he grabbed the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit with one leg and flew towards the northeast.

(End of chapter)