At this moment, the old man surnamed Yang was really uneasy

He never thought that Wang Mo would also have beast fire......

The green flame slowly levitated, and finally floated in front of Wang Mo's chest, and the space became extremely distorted at this time.

The eyes of the old man surnamed Yang looked at the green flame, and the feeling of uneasiness became stronger and stronger, which even made him have an urge to turn around and run away, but fortunately he was fiercely suppressed.

"What can you do if you have beast fire......?

The old man surnamed Yang roared in a low voice, and suddenly there was a dazzling red light, emanating from the crimson giant shadow, and in the end, there was magma flowing out, the magma rolling, and finally quietly solidifying, turning into a crimson huge armor, as if it was the most powerful defense in the world.

Facing the mysterious green flame, the old man surnamed Yang obviously also urged his most powerful defensive technique.

Wang Mo's eyes were still calmly looking at the old man surnamed Yang who was urging the strongest defense, his slender fingers fell in the air, and with a slight click, where the fingers fell, the space was rippling in circles.

When his fingers fell, Wang Mo's eyes suddenly became cold, like a blade......

Shout!

The Netherworld Ghost Fire suddenly shook and burst out with a buzzing sound, and the flame seemed to be a green meteor sweeping across the sky, breaking through the shackles of space at an indescribable speed.

In a flash, it had appeared in front of the crimson giant shadow, without any pause or hesitation, and the ghostly fire directly crashed out.

With the straight crash of the Netherworld Ghost Fire, the Netherworld Ghost Fire, which was originally a leaf of flame, suddenly increased rapidly,

In the next moment, the Nether Ghost Fire had turned into a huge green fireball and collided head-on with the crimson giant shadow!

The ghostly fire, swept across the sky, and finally silently slammed into the huge light and shadow shrouded in the magma armor, and the moment of impact, there was surprisingly no earth-shattering sound.

The green flames, like liquids, burst out, and finally devoured along the magma armor at an astonishing speed, and where the Nether Ghost Fire passed, the magma was instantly extinguished, and was vanished little by little.

There was no earth-shattering explosion, just the kind of quiet devouring, but it had the power to make people palpitate.

The crimson giant shadow of the old man surnamed Yang seemed to stiffen at this time, and his flaming eyes looked at the Netherworld Ghost Fire that spread out like green magma on his huge body, and there was a thick horror in the depths of his eyes.

Because he found that where the Netherworld Fire spread, his crimson giant shadow was rapidly losing its power, as if it had been swallowed.

"Damn, what the hell is this beast fire?!"

Panic surged up in the heart of the old man surnamed Yang, and then he gritted his teeth violently, a low roar came out of his throat, and the aura between heaven and earth boiled, only to see that above the crimson giant shadow, there was rolling magma gushing out again, and then like a torrent of magma, it washed away towards the strange green flames that diffused.

Snort!

The two forces collided fiercely, but a sneering white mist erupted.

The crimson magma frantically released its violent power, trying to wipe out the green flames like liquid, but the latter was like a maggot on the tarsal bones, sticking tightly, seemingly without a strong momentum, but it was still slowly but firmly devouring those magma torrents, little by little......

Wang Mo looked at this scene with a cold look in his eyes, and then his mind changed again, only to see that the devouring speed of the ghostly ghost fire suddenly became faster, and in just a few breaths, half of the huge crimson giant shadow was polluted into green, and the immortal power in it disappeared.

However, in the next second, Wang Mo's complexion finally changed drastically.

The cold pupils of the old man surnamed Yang stared at Wang Mo, and people couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

"The old man's cultivation in the first palace of the dead door can't clean up a few of your Dumen juniors......"

Wang Mo's pupils shrank sharply as he looked at the old man surnamed Yang who suddenly burst out of the crimson giant shadow, and in the next moment, his body retreated violently, and at the same time shouted: "Xiaoyu, Xiaobao, go quickly!"

In the middle of the air not far away, He Yu and the others saw this, and they also hurriedly retreated.

"Want to go, none of you can leave today" The old man surnamed Yang snorted coldly, his body suddenly burst out, and the next second he appeared directly in front of He Yu and the others, and then the dry palm fell lightly towards He Bao.

He Bao's face was slightly pale, and the strength of the Death Gate Palace was not something he could compete with at all, so he could only grit his teeth and wait for the terrifying attack to fall on him.

Shout!

However, just as He Bao closed his eyes, a figure came like a ghost, hugged him, and rushed out.

"Junior, you are still a little tender, the old man is looking for you" The old man surnamed Yang snorted coldly, and the dry palm seemed to have passed through the space, and it was directly slapped on the back of Wang Mo, who was holding He Bao in his arms.

Poof.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Wang Mo's mouth, the flesh and blood on his back were blurred, and even Sen Sen's white bones could be seen, if it weren't for his ancient thunder soul having reached the level of eleven thunder bodies, this palm would probably directly blow up his body.

"Second brother!" Blood splattered on He Bao's face, he opened his eyes and looked at this scene, and suddenly said urgently.

Wang Mo fell down in embarrassment, but when he landed, he still protected He Bao in his arms, letting his bloody back hit those rocks, and the sharp pain immediately made him vomit a mouthful of blood.

Not far away, when He Yu and the three of them saw this scene, their eyes suddenly turned red, and their bodies suddenly swept out, and the three of them tightly entangled the old man surnamed Yang, and immediately the three of them also attacked frantically, and they were in a stalemate with the old man surnamed Yang for a while......

"Second brother, you're okay!" He Bao asked urgently, ignoring the blood stains on his white face.

Wang Mo gritted his teeth and shook his head, pushed He Bao, and said, "Hurry up!"

"Don't go!" He Bao hurriedly grabbed Wang Mo's sleeve, he knew that if he left at this time, Wang Mo would definitely die.

"You!" Wang Mo was furious, but the sharp pain made him take a deep breath.

With a roar, three embarrassed figures suddenly fell to the ground not far from Wang Mo and the others, and He Yu and the three of them all spurted blood one after another, obviously also suffering unclear injuries

"Quack... Little doll, what can you do if you have beast fire? If your cultivation is too low, you will still become the soul of the old man's subordinates......" The old man surnamed Yang floated in front of Wang Mo and the five people, and he smiled coldly: "The old man will send you on the road one by one today......

As soon as the words fell, the dry palm of the old man surnamed Yang roared out again and slapped it at Wang Mo.

Wang Mo clenched his teeth, his eyes were a little crazy, obviously ready to fight to the death......

However, just as the dry palm of the old man surnamed Yang was about to fall, the space in front of Wang Mo seemed to light up, and then it seemed that a barrier appeared.

Followed by two rays of light and shadow suddenly fell in front of Wang Mo and the others, protecting the five people, the old man surnamed Yang seemed to be slightly stunned, he looked at the man and woman who suddenly appeared, it seemed that he didn't come back to his senses a little, his mouth squirmed, but no sound came out.

"Yang Shu... You're so daring!!"

Hearing this familiar voice, He Bao raised his head violently, his eyes were filled with surprise, and then he couldn't help but lose his voice: "Sister-in-law??"

Wang Mo couldn't help but raise his head, and then he saw a woman in a white dress, standing quietly and elegantly, the woman had a very beautiful face, it was Meng Yao, and there was a man no more than twenty years old standing next to him......

Meng Yao lowered her head, looked at He Bao, her voice was soft, and she smiled: "Long time no see.. Xiaobao..."

Meng Yao looked at Wang Mo, who was sitting on the ground in embarrassment, with the flesh and blood behind her blurring and revealing the white bones, and in the next second, Meng Yao's eyes narrowed slightly, and at that moment, her eyes seemed to become a little cold, looking at the old man surnamed Yang in front of her, and said lightly: "What? Don't you know Mrs. Ben?"

"Recognize. Recognize.. The old man surnamed Yang also came back to his senses violently at this time, and on his ruddy baby-like face, a thick horror poured out, and he lost his voice.

"Sister-in-law, don't let him go, he just wanted to kill us, quick.. Kill him!!" He Bao said angrily on the side.

Meng Yao's gaze once again turned to the old man surnamed Yang, whose complexion was constantly changing, and said in a cold and flat voice: "They are the guests of the overlord... My brother Meng Yao... Yang Shu... You.. What a guts."

The old man surnamed Yang trembled, his eyes changed, and cold sweat kept dripping down his forehead: "Mrs. Dream... You.. See... I.. I really don't know..."

Meng Yao snorted coldly: "Death Gate Immortal? What a Death Gate Immortal? I'm very strange, when did you Yang Shui become a Death Gate Immortal??"

Hearing this, not only He Bao and others, but even Wang Mo was slightly stunned, this old man surnamed Yang was not a Death Door Immortal? ?

Hearing this, the old man surnamed Yang laughed dryly: "It's just some self-defense gadgets that make Mrs. Meng smile......

With another cold snort, Meng Yao said: "These people Mrs. Ben has saved... Don't get out of here..."

The old man surnamed Yang frowned obviously when he heard this, gritted his teeth for a while, arched his hand at Meng Yao and the others, glanced at Wang Mo unwillingly, and then turned into a long rainbow and disappeared into the sky......

(One chapter first, another chapter in a moment)