Opened the door of Xiao Moyu's room, under the bright crystal light, a muddy temptation came to his face, what Chu Heng saw was a person who could be eaten alive, and it was also a passage where he was, and it was also the best partner to vent his heat.

Under Xiao Moyu's nervous and worried gaze, Chu Heng was like a hungry wolf, desperately rushing towards her, and the giant-like explosive power was squandered by Chu Heng in an instant, and his limbs were fiercely inlaid and he couldn't move.

There seemed to be a wolf roaring like thunder in his mouth, the strong masculine aura was so thick that the mist surrounded him, and the four directions were filled with a violent aura, his right hand was like a claw, with gusts of wind whistling by, Xiao Moyu's body was not left behind, and the mountains in the ice and snow were clearly visible.

In this frozen land for thousands of miles, every inch of soil was touched by Chu Heng, leaving an immortal mark, and the earth-shattering Jiaolong went out to sea, rampage into the boundless canyon, and the blood-colored river gushed out.

This world is no longer just snow.

Starting from the color of blood, it changed color, and gradually became ruddy, as if it was the residual red halo of the sunset, without rouge dust, comparable to the scene when everything was revived, full of vitality and vitality.

Suddenly, the sky turned abruptly, the sky was dark, the sky was cracking, the earth was trembling, the sun, moon and stars were all eclipsed, and it lasted for a long time, and it never stopped.

Xiao Moyu's expression changed uncertainly, and there was a sense of dream-like fantasy, the whole person was floating like a fairy, soaring through the clouds and fog, soaring beyond the clouds for nine days, and the whole world was blurred in her sight, looking very close, as if it was far, far away - the end of the world.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten minutes had passed, until the tsunami was surging, and the figures of the two of them gradually blurred, and the extreme yin qi and the extreme yang qi swirled around, and a totem appeared on their bodies.

Between Chu Heng's torso, there was an unknown Xuanlong, with a length of more than 10,000 zhang, but the Xuanlong looked isolated from the world and was suppressed in another space, making the figure that emerged fit with him.

Long Yan was monstrous, reflecting everything in Chu Heng in full swing, as if he had incarnated as Emperor Yan, with endless flame power, and the whole person was surrounded by this flame, as if it was burning the surrounding space, and it seemed to burn Chu Heng himself, becoming confused and trance-like.

Xiao Moyu was entrenched in a phoenix, which was also isolated from the world, with a length of more than 10,000 zhang, just like the revival of a divine beast in the flood era, and the endless flames were the same as the dragon that emerged from Chu Heng's body, and it had the same effect.

Xuanlong and Phoenix left the bodies of the two of them at the same time, fused together, entwined every inch, helped each other, and absorbed each other, and the two roars shook the earth, stunning Chu Heng and Xiao Moyu, making them maintain their due movements, as if time had stopped at this moment.

Their bodies continued to condense together, and gradually turned into a yin and yang gossip pattern, one black and one white, leading a huge and friendless whirlpool to appear, just in an instant, it turned from a point to envelop the entire villa.

The scope of the spread is faintly more than that, but the ripples reach the edge of the villa, and they are stopped, as if this villa is a small world, able to block its fluctuations, and mercilessly limit the scope of the whirlpool to the villa.

A flame slowly appeared in the whirlpool, only the size of a fingernail, its growth, the whirlpool continued to swallow, as the whirlpool shrank, the volume of the flame became larger and larger, and at the same time that the whirlpool completely disappeared, its body completely occupied the whirlpool.

It no longer spreads, it has no impulse, it is just constantly changing colors, starting from orange to purple, almost every second, red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, violet, forming an endless cycle, each time it shrinks in size.

As time passed, the number of times increased, and it returned to the size of a fingernail, but its aura was strong and violent more than a hundred times, and soon exceeded a thousand times.

Two thousand times!

Three thousand times!

Four thousand times!

......

Eight thousand times!

Nine thousand times!

When it was ten thousand times faster, the speed of the transformation actually slowed down, until it was ten thousand times, and the transformation was completely over, and it was transformed into a purple flame, which contained a huge amount of energy, capable of tearing the earth space, as if it did not belong to this world.

"Hahaha! The flame of nirvana is the deity's!"

"860,000 years of time, finally let me wait, hahaha!"

At this time, a burst of wild laughter came from Chu Heng's body, blazing and greedy, the owner of this voice was the demon phantom, and the voice came first before the person arrived.

Wisps of black mist flew out of Chu Heng's body, gathering together unhurriedly, making the mist more and more substantial, gradually condensing from the illusory, first the feet, then the legs, the torso, the hands, the neck, and finally the head.

There was a roar of fire in his eyes, his nose was as high as a hill, his mouth was like a rift, his sword eyebrows were like sharp edges, and his long hair was like a waterfall that flew down his waist.

The body is shrunk like a mortal, taller than Chu Heng, the whole person looks burly and domineering, the whole body is wrapped in mist, and it rises into the air, with a great sense of ethereal, exuding a strong demonic aura, with the double horns on the top of his head, making him look more like a demon king.

His hands were as black as ink, devouring the light more than the night, and he stretched out his hand and grabbed at this hot flame, which could penetrate the space, and in less than a breath, he came to the front of the flame.

When he was about to catch it, the purple flame emitted a thin ripple and disappeared in front of him, and his palm couldn't help but catch the air, and the demon was not angry, but even more excited, and said without thinking: "It actually produced a spiritual intelligence, good, good, good, a little interesting." ”

Purple flames appeared behind him, and the looming fiery ripples made the demon feel it, and he couldn't help but turn around in an instant, but this time it was no longer a simple palm, but used some kind of spell, and with a flick of his fingers, the area where the flames were located were imprisoned, and the flames were also imprisoned in it, unable to move.

A sneer appeared at the corner of the demon's mouth, and a powerful suction burst out from his palm, aiming directly at the flames, who struggled and were pulled closer to him inch by inch.

The flames were getting closer and closer to him, and when they were almost in front of his eyes, the suction suddenly disappeared, and he opened his mouth, and a burst of suction came from the corner of his mouth, more than ten times more than before, and in less than a blink of an eye, the purple flames were swallowed by him, and then his mouth was closed.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes, clasped his hands together, and began to refine the purple flames.