The flames were surging, the sea of fire was rushing, and the temperature in the cave was getting higher and higher, and this environment was very unfavorable to Qinghe and the others.

Between a few rounds, Qinghe gradually felt a little weak, and watched Mo Zhanli become more imposing, and his heart was slightly shocked.

She looked around, and it seemed that there was something here that fueled Mo Zhanli's power.

There is no way to go on like this, she rolled her eyes and looked at the bell hanging from Mo Zhanli's waist, and she had a plan in her heart.

Feng Jian retracted, and with the help of her toes, she flew towards the round platform in the middle of the Hell Rock, and Mo Zhanli followed her behind her.

Fang Yi stood still, she looked back, coldly swung her sword back, Mo Zhanli didn't know her routines for such a cultivator, her body flipped in mid-air, dodging her attack, and waved a palm with her backhand, full of power, and a powerful coercion came straight to the top of her head.

Qinghe's hand blocked the coercion, and the cold sword in his right hand took off his hand, flying straight towards Mo Zhanli's waist, Mo Zhan waved away from the black robe, and knocked down the phoenix sword, but he didn't expect to be exploited.

I saw Qinghe's eyebrows flashing, Tong turned into a red bird, flapped his wings, and flew towards Mo Zhanli, to be precise, towards the Demon Bell.

The red bird galloped, and the copper bell was hit, and instantly fell from Mo Zhanli's waist and fell straight towards the sea of hellfire.

Mo Zhan was startled, and suddenly retracted his momentum and grabbed the demon bell, his body falling rapidly, but he was still a step too late.

The moment the copper bell entered the sea of fire, the consciousness of the elders of the Liu family struggled for a short time, and then slowly woke up, and the pupils of their eyes returned to their normal color.

Liu Yuntai hurriedly caught his father's sliding body, helped him sit on the ground, and breathed his body.

"Father, are you alright?"

With his consciousness under control, Liu Huiyang's body was injured, and he couldn't recover for a while, but he still shook his head and comforted: "It's okay, you go and see your mother and the elders." ”

Liu Yuntai inspected his father's body and made sure that there was no fundamental injury, so he got up and walked to his mother's side.

The Demon Bell fell into the sea of fire, and Mo Zhanli was furious, and his eyes looked at Qinghe even more fiercely.

He flew into the sky and said in a loud voice: "Dare to destroy my demon treasure, I will kill you!"

He clasped his palms together and made complex gestures, the black aura became more and more vigorous, increasing sharply, instantly filling the entire Hell Rock, the mountain trembled, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and the falling rocks fell from the top of his head one after another.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Li Jiang immediately flew forward, grabbed Qinghe's arm and flew out, and did not forget to say to Mu Dong and Liu Yuntai: "Take them out of here!"

The thunder was rolling, the rain was lingering, and the layers of fairy mist turned into a blood-colored fog that took away life.

Since Mo Zhanli has been reduced to a demonic path, everything he does should be instructed by Ji Chen, but since he stepped into Wuji Mountain, he has always seen Mo Zhanli, and he has not even seen Ji Chen's shadow, and the reason is suspicious.

"Won't there be any backhand?"

She muttered to herself, but she didn't know that a word became a prophecy.

The group left the Rock of Hell and came to the ground, the mountain peaks behind them were still shaking violently, the lush trees were uprooted, and the birds and beasts fled in the wilderness.

Li Jiang looked at Wuji Mountain with heavy eyes, and then looked at the opposite distance, and then his strength was restored, and his divine thoughts spread out for dozens of miles, and his face sank suddenly.

"It's not good," Li Jiang said in a deep voice, "It's a beast tide." ”

Qinghe frowned, and Li Jiang said again: "And the scale is not small, I'm afraid that the entire Wuji Mountain is surrounded by demonic beasts." ”

Liu Yuntai was busy taking care of his mother, and his expression became heavy when he heard this.

"It must have been the brass bell, it's bad. Liu Yuntai looked at Li Jiang with guilt in his eyes: "Brother Li, I have caused you trouble." ”

Li Jiang waved his hand, "The matter has come to this point, it is useless to talk more, the most important thing at the moment is how to solve this trouble." ”

Before the words fell, Mo Zhanli, dressed in black robes, suddenly appeared in front of everyone, he looked at the turmoil in the distance, and laughed: "It's really timely, everyone, are you still satisfied with this gift?"

Li Jiang said coldly: "Causing a beast tide will not do you any good, and you will also die here." ”

Mo Zhanli looked indifferent, "So what, what's the difference between the way I look now and the way I die." He said hatefully, "Don't forget, it's all because you have made me what I am today, and if I can kill you, I will not hesitate to kill you." ”

Li Jiang: "You can't live if you are self-inflicted, you can only blame yourself." ”

Mo Zhanli showed an impatient expression and raised his palm and waved it at him.

Shen Xun flew out of the jade pendant space, his face was much better, and he said to Qinghe, "Where is the demon bell?"

Qinghe: "If you fall into the sea of fire, it is estimated that you will be burned to slag long ago." ”

Shen Xun was silent for a moment, looked into the distance, and said, "The beast tide is coming." ”

Qinghe also looked at it, "Hmm." ”

"You seem to be a little scared. ”

Qinghe pursed his lips and did not deny it.

If she was right, this beast tide was the one that led to the death of the original owner Qinghe, and she thought she would avoid it, but she didn't expect it to be avoidable.

Shen Xun: "Don't think about it, we'll all survive." ”

Qinghe nodded, and felt that something was not right, and looked at Shen Xun with a strange look.

Before he could taste what was wrong, he saw that Mo Zhanli was no longer entangled with Li Jiang, and rushed towards Shen Xun.

His goal has always been very clear, although it doesn't matter if he says that he dies, but it is actually a delaying tactic, after all, if he gets the Heavenly Book Divine Record, there is only benefit and no harm for him.

However, he underestimated Shen Xun's combat power too much.

Qinghe shouted, "Be careful!"

Shen Xun had expected that as long as the Demon Bell was not there, no one would be his opponent.

Because of his petite body, he easily dodged Mo Zhanli's claws, his body turned over, and he came behind Mo Zhanli like a shapeshift, his too small palm easily choked the back of his neck, and then tightened suddenly, and Mo Zhanli's face suddenly showed a painful expression.

Shen Xun's hand was neither light nor heavy, but it made Mo Zhanli feel death and suffocation, he knelt on the ground, breathing rapidly, the former Ninety-Five Supreme was now like a dog.

"Don't ...... Don't kill me, I'm the emperor, you can't kill me!"

Shen Xun sneered: "Until now, you still dream of being an emperor." ”

With the palm of his hand on the ground, Mo Zhanli's eyes widened, his eyes became blurred, and his hand grabbed indiscriminately, just touching Qinghe's robe.

He seemed to grasp the life-saving straw and said in a panic: "Help me...... Help me!"

Qinghe looked at the embarrassed Mo Zhanli, and a simple and innocent face appeared in his mind, his eyebrows frowned, and his cold expression was a little loose.

Suddenly, in the next moment, a cold sword pierced Mo Zhanli's chest without warning.

Qinghe opened his lips slightly, raised his eyelashes and looked at Li Jiang.

Li Jiang pulled out his sword, his elegant face glowed with cold light, "He has been reduced to a demon and no longer belongs to people, I know what you are thinking, but at this time, it is better to be sensible." ”

Qinghe pursed his lips and said nothing, and walked to the side.

Mo Zhan is dead, and the soul can't escape in the hands of Shen Xun no matter what, and in the end, there is only the end of the soul being scattered.

The sky was still dark, and several huge birds flew in circles, raising their heads to the sky and howling, their cries piercing the sky.

Qinghe looked up and said softly, "The beast tide is coming." ”