Glancing down coldly, the Innate Fire Spirit immediately saw the Taiji Diagram on the ground that emitted a ghostly blue aura.

The next moment, this female demon who was transformed by the first wisp of innate fire belonged to the true yuan, and at a glance recognized Bai Xiaoyi and several culprits who injured her that day.

Leng snorted, and the innate fire spirit, who had already recovered three or four successes, said coldly:

"It turned out to be you ants, and I originally planned to let you go, but now that you have met it, then you should die!"

With a flick of her right hand, a purple-gold arc flame burst through the air and shot towards Bai Xiaoyi and the place where they were.

Looking at the flying fire knife a little sluggishly, Xi Yingzhen exclaimed:

"It's Samadhi real fire!

As the words fell, the purple-gold flame knot, which was only three inches long, slammed into the Taiji diagram they were holding up.

There was a loud bang, and everyone under the air shield only felt as if their bodies had been hit by a mad bull, and they were suddenly shaken away by a blazing wave of air.

The Taiji Diagram, which had gathered the strength of everyone to maintain, shattered like thin ice hit by an iron hammer.

Bai Xiaoyi's few people with good cultivation are okay, although they all suffered a lot of internal injuries, but at least they are still sober. But Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Wei, two ordinary people who had almost no cultivation, fainted directly under the casual blow of the innate fire spirit.

Yan Jin, who was anxious to protect the master, struggled to get up, but the shock was too strong, and this man with the cultivation of the first-grade Xuan Realm could also collapse to the ground weakly at this moment.

Just as several people were trying their best to get up, a shocking scene appeared. On Zhu Yuanzhang, who had passed out, a golden dragon visible to the naked eye suddenly appeared. The pale golden five-clawed golden dragon appeared and disappeared from time to time, and it just hovered and floated in front of the long-faced old man.

As if she had found some extremely interesting toy, the innate fire spirit wrapped in flames slowly floated down, and she looked at the pale golden dragon qi on Zhu Yuanzhang's body with playful eyes, and said with disdain:

"It turns out that you are the tribute lord of this world? ”

With that, the female demon head grabbed at the hovering dragon qi with one claw.

Seeing that the situation was critical, a wooden sword entwined with lightning and lightning flew through the air in a sharp spin, and slashed at the outstretched arm of the female devil's head with great precision. In the sound of sizzling, more than ten thumb-thick thunderbolts exploded on the flame-wrapped woman's body, although it didn't hurt her in the slightest, but it stopped the original movement of the innate fire spirit.

With a heavy palm, the wooden sword was knocked away, and the female demon looked at the proudly green-shirted Taoist on the side viciously.

Xi Yingzhen wiped the blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and with a casual move, the wooden sword that flew into the air obediently returned to the master's hand. The old Taoist priest took a deep breath, the true qi around his body was turbulent, the wooden sword in his hand was entwined with thunder and light, and the electric snakes danced fiercely around the old man's body like living creatures.

Ziyang Zhenren pointed the wooden sword at the woman wrapped in flames not far away, and shouted proudly:

"Demon, if you dare to make a move against the tribute lord of the world, are you not afraid of being hunted down and killed by the Central Plains Daomen!"

Glancing at this Taoist who was not much stronger than an ant in her eyes, the innate fire spirit said coldly:

"Central Plains Daomen? It's really funny, the deity has been sealed by the old immortal of Daozang for thousands of years, do you still care about the Kyushu Tribute Lord and the Central Plains Daomen? You are not the apprentice of that Daozang, this person is not the heir of Dayu's doll, why is the deity afraid!"

Staring at this monster who didn't know how many thousands of years had lived with some trepidation, Xi Yingzhen stood proudly and said in a majestic tone:

"I have been in retreat for more than ten years, so that one day I can do the right thing for heaven and kill demons. Today, I will use the thunder method inherited by the Shenxiao Sect for a hundred years to gather the demons transformed by your innate fire spirit!"

A creepy laugh came from the mouth of the woman wrapped in flames, and she looked at the human monk who dared to challenge her with disdain, and said in a crazy tone:

"Mortal, just by virtue of your cultivation, you also want to do something with the deity?

The pronunciation fell, but I heard a man's warm voice in the air:

"Demon, he is not enough alone, so what if we are added!"

As he spoke, three figures turned into rainbows. Qin He, Huoyun Dao Master, Void Phase Master, and the three Qin Heavenly Eunuch's worship masters all surrounded the female demon head in the middle.

The fox suspiciously glanced at the three people who suddenly appeared around her, and the innate fire spirit immediately recognized Qin He and Huoyun Lao Dao, who had fought with her that day, and the bewitching woman said indifferently:

"Who else is it? It turns out that some of your men are defeated. When Japan's vitality was greatly damaged, it allowed you to get some cheapness. Can the deity cultivate today, do you think there is still a chance to win?"

The hottest Huoyun Dao man stepped forward, pointed at the woman in the flames and shouted:

"Demon, Poor Dao, no matter what kind of innate fire spirit you are or some bullshit, I am the thirty-second generation of Zhang Tianshi of Longhu Mountain, and today I will let you see the demon suppression methods that we are in the vein!"

With that, the jade ruyi on the waist of the withered Daoist suddenly flew up, and in an instant, it turned into a crimson fire dragon wrapped around the body of the Fire Cloud Dao chief.

As soon as she saw this fire dragon, the female devil laughed wildly:

"Hahahaha, old bullnose, are you stupid. Are you kidding me with the magic weapon of the fire genus?"

Not bothering to pay attention to the woman's provocation, Huoyun Lao Dao pinched the magic trick and said with words in his mouth:

"Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, only the Tao is the only one; the golden light appears quickly, covering the real people, and is as urgent as the law!

With the chanting of the incantation, the old Taoist priest in a yellow robe casually threw out two purple spells, and the silver spells on the spells suddenly shone brightly. Two brilliant divine lights slammed straight into the rune paper from the clouds above the nine heavens.

In the next moment, under the stunned gaze of everyone, two golden-armored god-man phantoms with a height of more than ten zhang gradually appeared in mid-air. The two gods were naked, each with a bright yellow cloud brocade silk wrapped around them, one of them held a hammer and the other held a hammer, with big eyes like copper bells, and they stared at the innate fire spirit with a fierce look.

"Please magical, I didn't expect you to be a really interesting person. The woman's evil phoenix eyes glanced at the two huge god-man illusions with contempt, and said a little provocatively: "It's a pity, those qi practitioners who summoned the lower realm back then were the true bodies of the gods, and you are just two virtual images, it seems that your ability is nothing more than that." ”

Taking a deep breath, Huoyun Lao Dao, whose face was obviously a little tired, gritted his teeth and said word by word:

"Demons, don't be rampant there, whoever loses and wins will know!"

Before he finished his words, the man in the feather coat not far away spoke up and said:

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is in a busy city, and if you do it rashly, you will definitely hurt the innocent. Let's get this demon into the air before we make plans. ”

As soon as the words fell, the paper umbrella in Qin He's hand flashed with golden light, and instantly turned into an iron spear entwined with thunder and light. Without saying a word, the man in the feather coat stabbed his spear into the air towards the woman wrapped in flames:

"Ben Lei!"

In the midst of the roar, Qin He, who was holding a spear, smashed down in the air like a meteor, and the thunder dragon wrapped around the spear roared hideously and crashed straight into the flames of the woman's body.

There was a loud sound like lightning and thunder, and Qin He's indestructible thunder spear slammed into the woman's raised right hand. A circle of fierce energy exploded in an instant, blowing everything within a radius of four or five zhang into the air, and the raging thunder dragon and the flames around the woman's body were entangled together.

On the other side, seeing that the feather-clad man's blow could not shake the innate fire spirit, the master of the void phase, who had never made a move, recited a long Buddha name:

"Amitabha, Lord Qin, the old man will help you!

The great monk's body turned sharply, and he took advantage of the situation to throw the robe he was wearing like a fishing net to the female demon in the stalemate. The bright red robe grew in the wind, and instantly expanded to the square circle. A dazzling golden light suddenly burst from the robe, and the huge swastika spells crashed into the flame-wrapped woman like boulders.

With a muffled bang, the golden spell hit the woman's protective flame again and again, and a strong Buddha power continued to wash over the soft body of the innate fire spirit.

Glaring at the old monk suspended in mid-air with some disgust, the female demon head waved her left hand, and a whip formed by flames rolled towards the golden robe in mid-air.

Seeing that the innate fire spirit was attacked by Qin He and the Void Phase Master left and right, Xi Yingzhen, who found the flaws in it, slowly floated into the air, and the true qi around him was agitated, and thunder and light gathered towards the body of the Qingyi Daoist from all directions. The old Taoist priest put the wooden sword in front of him and shouted fiercely:

"Nine Heavens God Thunder, listen to my orders, panic the power of the sky, lead it with a sword!"

Accompanied by the sound of the Taoist's incantation, the clouds that looked like cotton wool suddenly converged into a strange whirlpool, and a moment later, a pitch-black cloud of catastrophe condensed and formed.

There was an earth-shattering thunderclap, and a tribulation god thunder the thickness of a water tank slashed straight down at the frightened female devil's head.

After shouting that it was not good, the innate fire spirit wrapped in flames suddenly retracted, and dodged and hid in mid-air at the moment when the divine thunder struck him. She looked at the big hole that was split by the thunderbolt with palpitations, and said in a cold tone:

"Shenxiao Imperial Thunder True Trick, Little Taoist, you ......"

Without waiting for her to finish speaking, the impatient Huoyun Dao Leader who had been waiting for a long time ordered towards the two gods and men behind him:

"Hmph, second general, shoot!"