Chapter 182: Race against time

It was the Fire Immortal of the Fire Spirit Sect who blocked the Sun True Flame for the Green Lion King Yanlong.

The two of them stood almost back-to-back, and some of the strong people who were stunned couldn't dodge, and they were swallowed by the Sun True Flame with a scream.

The Qiankun Boundary Monument also seemed to sense the strangeness of the atmosphere, and for a while it retracted all the Sun True Flame and floated in the air, as if a sword of Dharma was hanging in the hearts of all Rao.

"Yanlong, you actually colluded with the Fire Spirit Sect, you are so bold!"

At this time, a middle-aged man in a demon clan camp couldn't help but shout at the green lion king Yanlong, it was Kong Wen, the head of the Seven Demon Kings, the Golden Eagle King.

However, the green lion king Yanlong glanced at the silent Shi Ji Niangniang with a disdainful face: "Hmph! You are willing to obey the orders of a girl, I don't want to!"

"Shut up!" King Saiyihu couldn't help but change color, "Yanlong, Shiji Niangniang is a disciple in the sect, a fellow disciple of our ancestors, you dare to be so rebellious!"

The Green Lion King Yanlong laughed: "Isn't the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit a disciple in the sect? And in a certain way, the status of the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit in the sect seems to be much higher than that of Niangniang's loose cultivation, right?"

All the demon kings were speechless, and some of the demon kings looked uncertain, not knowing what they were thinking.

They knew that the Green Lion King Yanlong was good, and the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit was one of the four disciples of the sect master, and she had always been deeply loved by the Duobao Dao people, and she was by no means comparable to a Shiji Niangniang with no background and no heels.

However, when they thought that the ancestors of the clan were all instructed to obey Shi Ji Niangniang's orders, they were a little difficult to do, so they could only look at Shi Ji Niangniang for a while, waiting for her choice.

However, Shiji Niangniang is in a dilemma at this time, and it feels very difficult to do, logically, the human race and the demon race are incompatible, but because the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit and she are both three generations of disciples, they can be described as sisters and sisters, and the past of the Green Lion King Yanlong and the Fire Spirit Sect is just ......

Thinking of the Kunwang Long Weiming who died in vain just now, Shi Ji Niangniang's pretty face became serious: "Yanlong, no matter what, you have committed a taboo by killing Tonglong Weiming, even the Holy Mother and Senior Sister must have nothing to say!"

The demon kings immediately reacted that the Green Lion King Yanlong had killed Long Weiming, although they were not angry, but they thought that it was themselves who did it just now...... For a while, these demon kings all stared at Yanlong with cold eyes, and just waiting for Shi Ji Niangniang's order, they attacked him in groups.

The Green Lion King Yanlong sneered indifferently: "A mere dragon is unknown, haven't you been looking forward to his death?"

The crowd breathed sluggishly.

However, Shi Ji Niangniang's face sank, and she waved her hand violently: "The demon king listens to the order, the green lion king Yanlong betrayed the demon clan and killed his fellow clan, the crime is unforgivable, kill him to set an example!"

Several demon kings glanced at each other, and immediately gritted their teeth and rushed forward.

After all, their ancestor's orders were still vivid, and they cared more about their ancestor's orders than a Fire Spirit Holy Mother.

At the same time, the Imperial Fire Immortal also shouted: "Fellow Daoists of the human race, please also kill the demon clan together, otherwise when my human race declines, we will be slaughtered!"

The strong men of the human race looked at each other, and finally could only sigh helplessly and rush forward, after all, they understand the truth that their hearts are different if they are not of our race and that their lips are cold and their teeth are cold.

For a while, the scene suddenly became fierce, and the shouts of killing were endless.

Even Shi Ji Niangniang personally confronted the green lion king Yanlong after instructing Yang Jianxin.

Seeing that Shiji Niangniang was personally in battle, the green lion king Yanlong didn't dare to be careless, and shouted "Friends of the Fire Guard, please", and greeted him.

After taking a deep look at the battle below, the Imperial Fire Immortal took a deep breath and rushed towards the erratic Qiankun Boundary Monument in the air.

Yang Jian's heart jumped when he saw this, and he rushed forward without hesitation.

Although the strong men of the human race and the demon race didn't understand what the two were doing, they instinctively felt that they wanted to buy time for the two, so they attacked more violently.

Seeing that there were two people rushing towards him, the Qiankun Boundary Monument immediately released two balls of Sun True Flame and threw them at the two of them.

However, what shocked it was that not only did these two people not hide or retreat, but they both faced each other, among them, the Imperial Fire Immortal violently urged the red gourd on his back, and with the word "receive", this ball of Sun Zhenyan was included in the gourd, and Yang Jian took a big mouth, and actually swallowed Sun Zhenyan alive.

The Qiankun Boundary Monument didn't expect to meet two freaks who were not afraid of the Qiankun Boundary Monument, and for a while, they were so frightened that they trembled, frantically opened the distance between the two Rao, and released the infinite Sun True Flame even more violently.

However, the two of them were like the nemesis of the Qiankun Boundary Monument, no matter how much Sun True Flame it released, it was either collected by the gourd or devoured by Yang Jian, the frightened Qiankun Boundary Monument was at a loss for a while, panicked, and was restrained by the Imperial Fire Immortal who arrived first, and began to refine the Yuan Shen at a very fast speed.

He can't blame the Fire Immortal for being so anxious, although Yang Jian didn't know what the character was, but he saw the other party's perverted physique that was not afraid of flames, so he would never allow anyone to rush in front of him to refine the Qiankun Boundary Monument.

Seeing that this old man with a gourd on his back intended to refine himself, the Qiankun Boundary Monument immediately resisted frantically, and for a while, the speed of the refining of the Imperial Fire Immortal dropped rapidly.

At this time, Yang Jian also arrived, and when he saw the situation at the scene, he immediately knew that it was no further ado, so he rushed forward frantically.

However, the Imperial Fire Immortal, who had been prepared for a long time, took out one hand to pinch a finger, and the red gourd on his back suddenly became bigger and rushed towards Yang Jian, Yang Jian's face changed slightly, and he suddenly took out a three-pointed two-edged knife and slashed at the red gourd, with a clanging sound, Yang Jian was shocked dozens of meters back.

"What the fuck is this?"

Yang Jian looked at his numb arm in horror, and looked at the red gourd for a while as if he had seen a ghost.

And the Imperial Fire Immortal, who was nervously watching here, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Yang Jian and sneered: "Son, I advise you not to be delusional, this is the old man's natal spirit treasure Jiuli gourd, which is refined by mining the magma essence of the Flame Mountain, although it is only a post-spirit treasure, but it is not something that you alone can resist!"

Nine away from the gourd?

After Lingbao?

Yang Jian frowned and looked at the gourd in the air for a while, his eyes were suddenly full of crazy fighting spirit, and he raised the three-pointed and two-edged knife in his hand and rushed towards the red gourd frantically.

He still doesn't believe it, fight for strength, there is still an existence in this world that his Nine Turns Xuangong cannot destroy.

Besides, what he has in his hand is a three-pointed two-edged knife of the Hou Zhi Bao, can't it be worth a Hou Ling Bao?

As a result, there were bursts of violent loud noises in the air, which became stronger and stronger each time, and the power of Yang Jian's explosion became greater and greater, so that from only a few dozen steps back at the beginning, he was on a par with the red gourd.