The dark green flames burned most of the towering and classical-looking pavilion, and the other half could collapse on the ground at any moment.

Qiu Suming kicked the fallen beam away, and the beam pierced into the body of the heavenly soldier guarding here, and the huge beam directly crushed the poor heavenly soldier into pulp.

"It's really weak, they should be those fake substitutes, so where are the real guys?" Qiu Suming smiled, he jumped over the threshold that was collapsed by the beams, and entered the pavilion that was about to collapse, the treasures inside were not harmed, this was deliberately done by Qiu Suming, he looked back at Mo Lai, who was sweating profusely on the ground, and said with a smile,

"Do you know what the Dao object I entered the recreation realm is?" Qiu Suming pointed to the dark green flame, and without waiting for Mo to reply, he asked himself, "It's a flame, after I became a reincarnation, I have cultivated hundreds of flames in my body, each flame has a different effect in addition to the nature of 'fire', and its effect can you guess?"

Mo watched as the pavilion was reduced to half of the dark green flames...... Below, there are three words written "Wanbaolou", and although half of it has been burned down since it was burned, the rest is as high as a mountain peak, Mo Lai not only sighed at the wealth of this place, and then he shook his head at Qiu Suming and said that he didn't know, Qiu Suming rolled his eyes as if he was a little disappointed, this is not important to Mo Lai, Mo Lai doesn't want to please him, then he will be unhappy.

"It's called 'life-making.'" Qiu Suming casually picked up a magic weapon that looked like a treasure bottle, held it in his hand and looked left and right, and then, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, only to see that the dark green flame instantly turned the treasure bottle into smoke from the inside out, and what made Mo Lai even more shocked was that Qiu Suming turned to look at himself.

"Creation can allow me to reappear and use everything it destroys with it, the only pity is that I can't recreate life, at most I can only recreate the shells that I destroyed with it. ”

Qiu Suming snapped his fingers as he spoke, and then the treasure bottle reappeared in front of Mo Lai, and fell in front of Mo Lai, Mo saw it very clearly, this was exactly the same as the one that had just been burned, the only difference was that there was a little dark green flame burning at the mouth of the bottle.

No wonder he was about to do this just now, Mo Lai swallowed his saliva, he remembered that at that time, after he was beheaded by Di Nuanshu, he actually reappeared, and at that time, his whole body was covered with spikes and wings with dark green flames, probably because of this flame, and this flame can freely combine the things it destroys.

Mo Lai smiled bitterly, Qiu Suming inside was starting to increase the firepower from below upwards, although it had such an effect, it didn't look as fast as the black flame, was there a gain or a loss?

Mo Lai skimmed behind him, the terrible wind blew up from the endless abyss and cut a wound on Mo Lai's face, behind Mo Lai was a bottomless abyss within a radius of several miles, around this abyss, hundreds of long-necked birds without feathers exuded the aroma of barbecue and fell here indiscriminately, these birds are white cranes, they are not dead, Qiu Suming let them live, as for here, it was originally a hubo full of spiritual energy.

But just now, this demon moved his nose like a dog in the air, and flew here with himself, and after flying here, this guy who wanted the whole world to know as soon as he came in didn't care about the heavenly soldiers who attacked him, he just squatted here, letting the white crane peck at his skin, he was like a doll.

It wasn't until the liquid level of this hubo dropped slightly that the demon suddenly bit his own wrist, put blood on the white cranes, and then burrowed himself into the ground.

Immediately after, a mighty and divine dragon flew out of this hubo, at that moment, the divine light illuminated the entire Bai Yujing, making the place where it was already daylight even more radiant, and just when this dragon was shaking off the muddy water on his body, it was supposed to show its beauty, the blood of Qiu Suming attached to the white crane suddenly seemed to have consciousness, and when these white cranes were closest to the dragon, they got into the scales of this divine dragon that should have just awakened.

At that time, Mo Lai finally knew what this demon was waiting for, for the sake of victory, he didn't care about the means at all, just when the dragon found out that he was about to force the blood out, Qiu Suming moved, and the pitch-black flames instantly turned everything here into nothing, not even a wisp of smoke was left, and the pitch-black pillar of fire rose into the sky, just under Mo Lai's gaze, although the dragon expected this attack when it found the blood, but it had no way to dodge it.

The pitch-black pillar of fire knocked the hastily protected dragon out, this was the first time Molai had seen something that had not been burned by this flame, but it was just not burned, it was still beaten out, and flew behind the clouds, and with a strange halo flashed, Molai could no longer see its shadow.

And just now, half of those heavenly soldiers and white cranes died when Qiu Suming burned the dragon, and the other half was what they are now, and the white cranes were all half-dead and suffered the pain of burning their limbs and hundreds of remains, and those heavenly soldiers ......

Mo Lai's eyelids jumped slightly, and a round head rolled in front of Mo Lai with eyes full of fear, and the latter wiped his body, causing it to fall below the abyss.

"Okay, there are seventy-one of you left, there are seventy floors left on this floor, will you survive one person, are you happy?" Qiu Suming jumped out of the threshold, and the dark green flames began to burn from the bottom up, he smiled, even more terrifying than the demons, and smiled at the heavenly soldiers who were nailed to the wall by nails formed by white flames.

Some of them begged for mercy, some cursed, some cried, and some prayed, but they were all useless, in Qiu Suming's ears, these are probably the most beautiful music in the world.

As another floor of the pavilion was burned down, Qiu Suming's fingers swiped slightly in the air like a baton directing these "music" songs, and the head of a praying heavenly soldier left his body, and blood spilled onto the faces of the surrounding heavenly soldiers.

And just like that, the fear began to creep in.

"I said senior, the dragon is not dead yet, can we play like this?" Mo Lai smiled wryly, and the wrinkled smile on his face made Mo Lai himself feel a little unnatural for the first time.

"Play?" Qiu Suming asked rhetorically, he looked back at Mo Lai, and the most pleasant smile appeared on his face since Mo Lai saw him, the corners of his mouth were almost grinning next to his ears, and two rows of white teeth were exposed, connected with saliva, which made people feel disgusting and disgusted, and finally turned into fear, "My dear lord, I agree with what you just refuted me, why? Now that you can say that, do you think I'm 'playing' with these people?"

Qiu Suming pinched Mo Lai's neck, and the white flames conjured a collar and put it on his neck, Qiu Suming pulled Mo Lai and smashed him into the face of one of the heavenly soldiers who was crying and begging for mercy.

Mo Lai coughed, he felt a sharp pain coming from his waist, his cultivation was taken back by Qiu Suming at this moment, and a mortal hit the face of a heavenly soldier, like an egg touching granite, there was nothing to do but spread a layer of egg liquid on it.

Mo Lai fell to the ground, he clearly felt that his waist bone had been shattered, after the moment Mo Lai felt it, Mo Lai began to sweat profusely, he couldn't feel the limbs below the waist, fortunately now he didn't feel the pain, only numbness.

Qiu Suming dragged the chain around Mo Lai's neck and pressed his face in front of the heavenly soldier just now, Mo Lai struggled to open his eyes, but the heavenly soldier fainted with both eyes, obviously Mo Lai couldn't cause him any harm, but he still fainted, Mo Lai's eyelids jumped slightly, and a fishy smell passed into Mo Lai's nasal cavity, making him frown involuntarily.

Mo Lai is very familiar with this smell, many people who are going to die will be like this at the last moment of their lives, the soul can no longer control their body with their own brains, which will lead to this situation, Mo looked at the beard under the nose of this heavenly soldier, the membrane formed by the snot on it will no longer slide, this heavenly soldier was scared to death.

Mo looked at his eyes that turned white to cloudy, his soul no longer thinks, only trapped in this body, forever, after all, "death" has long disappeared from this world.

"Look at that, how funny, people are like that, when their spirits reach a high level of nervousness due to panic and fear, they lose their composure, and as a result, they kill themselves.

"Molai, we are in control of the life and death of these people, their lives, in the face of life, how can you say that this is 'playing'? I am very serious, this is respect for all life. Qiu Suming squinted his eyes and touched Mo Lai's head.

Mo Lai didn't reply, he just closed his eyes, because he knew what Qiu Suming was going to do next, Qiu Suming looked at Mo Lai who had not changed, he smiled slightly, and then Mo Lai's collar stretched out two nails and nailed Mo Lai to the pavilion that began to shake.

"Seventy people died, and there were sixty-nine floors left, and the result without suspense was not pleasant to me, so I added one more person to you, then, start over, and I hope you don't die so early, otherwise, none of you will survive." ”

Mo Lai sighed, the idea of reinvention really can't be understood, for them, the heart that allows them to enter the reinvention is the most important, and the rest, I'm afraid it's all floating clouds.

The pillars of the first floor were burned by the dark green flames, and the pavilion without a foundation began to fall downward, but the wall they had nailed was still there, but they couldn't run, so all the remaining floors smashed firmly into the body of the rest of the people.

And the dark green flames began to burn down the ground.

Mo Lai's eyes widened and he looked at the smiling Qiu Suming, this was the last scene he saw.

Time passed quickly, Qiu Suming threw away a roasted white crane, then licked his lips full of oil and water, and looked at the open space in front of him that had no pavilion.

"It's not bad, at least I know that if I am the last man, I will survive. Qiu Suming applauded.

And above that clearing, Mo Lai sat on the ground, his whole body was covered in blood, he was wrapped in a fishy smell, he didn't want to tell what these things were, he just wanted to look at the sky at the moment, gasping for breath.

The sky was blue, the clouds were white, the blood was stinking, and I was tired.

It's good to be alive.

Very good?

Mo Lai frowned, he suddenly noticed the blood all over his body, and he laughed maniacally, crying and laughing.

It's good to be alive!