Purple fire danced wildly, and the Soul Sealing Mountain had become a purgatory on earth, and I don't know how many trees, dirt and stones were blasted open by the two of them, turning into a scorched earth, black and scattered everywhere.

On both sides of the war, the fluctuation of the Nightmare Aura became more and more obvious, on the other hand, Gu Zhuo, the High Priest of the Fire Clan, was obviously much better than him. The continuous power of the Five Elements Altar made him barely consume, and he was only constantly weakening the strength of the Absolute Nightmare.

However, Rao was like this, Gu Zhuo's eyes were still full of caution, and in the purple flames in the air, he silently stared at the absolute nightmare. In his opinion, it was impossible for the Absolute Nightmare to surrender just like that, and the fierce appearance of the Absolute Nightmare back then was already a lingering nightmare in his mind.

In Gu Zhuo's gaze, the Absolute Nightmare strangely gave up resisting, allowing the suction power coming from the Five Elements Altar to absorb and tear apart the little black qi left around him.

Gu Zhuo's brows furrowed, things went a little more smoothly than he imagined, but his pale hair suddenly floated up, and he still believed in his heart that the nightmare couldn't make any waves.

"Hundreds of years of hard work, today is the beginning of the rise of the Fire Clan!"

His voice was swallowed up by the purple flames, and not a trace of it came out. And at this time, the absolute nightmare suddenly began to change and shrink rapidly, and in an instant, the appearance of an old man figure condensed, staring at Gu Zhuo indifferently.

"You ......"

Gu Zhuo was shocked, Gu Zhuo himself was an existence of the same era as the Absolute Nightmare, older than the Ten Spirits Night, and his vision was naturally even stronger. At this moment, I saw that his purple face was full of incredulity, and he exclaimed: "You...... Nightmare, you've already taken shape...... You, who are you?"

The Absolute Nightmare laughed, his eyes full of mockery, and said, "Gu Zhuo, the Fire Clan Weapon should be in your hands, right?" After so many years, you have no guesses in your heart, or do you not want to believe it at all?"

The old man's slightly clumsy back suddenly seemed to be still in mid-air, and circles of black air reappeared, following his body, spiraling upward, until the top of the old man's head.

The purple flames, as if they had encountered a natural predator at this moment, suddenly retreated to both sides like a tide.

In the center of the altar, there was a small altar next to the black stone, where Ye Huang was originally sitting, a wisp of golden flame quietly rose, slowly drifting towards the place where the old man was, until he was in front of the old man.

"Raiding the famine, I didn't expect you to be reborn, and you couldn't escape the doom, and you became so fragile......"

The Absolute Nightmare spoke softly, feeling the reluctance of the flame of the desolation, and a smile appeared on his wrinkled face, "Go, you still have countless reincarnations, and one day you will see her again......"

Gu Zhuo's expression was complicated, staring at the Absolute Nightmare and the sudden appearance of the Flame of Attacking the Desolation, and his heart was mixed. The light in his hand flashed, but it was the black bone stick that appeared, and he held it tightly.

"Old fellow, perhaps...... You are right, but in this world, how can there be no traces left by my Gu Zhuo!!"

An abrupt roar came out, Gu Zhuo's angry expression, holding the black bone stick in one hand, as if he wanted to vent the resentment accumulated over the years, the flames around him were purple and black, and it was extremely weird.

The old man laughed, and a larger black gas gushed out, almost occupying most of the sky, and under several changes, the rickety figure gradually disappeared, and the black qi in the sky suddenly condensed.

Dozens of meters long, pitch-black scales, red eyes like two lights in the dark, this is a giant dragon!

The black dragon roared angrily in the sky, more powerful than the black dragon that had been conjured up by Gu Zhuo before, and its appearance was even more ferocious, and the surging waves of qi forced the purple flames back for several feet, almost extinguished.

"You! Peerless Black Dragon!"

Gu Zhuo's eyes changed one after another, his fingers turned blue-white, and the whole person suddenly rushed forward, laughing wildly: "Peerless Black Dragon, sure enough, no wonder you disappeared as one of the four heavenly beasts back then, it turned out to be a subordinate of the Divine Cliff, so it is, so it is!"

As Gu Zhuo's body flew out, another black long dragon condensed, looking the same as the Peerless Black Dragon, and listened to him again: "Now you, your body is not there, and you have a soul that has lived for tens of thousands of years, what's the use?"

The two black dragons scrambled to bite, and where the giant tail swept over, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, and the rocks flew sideways, causing all the people near the Soul Sealing Mountain to change their faces greatly, and they fled out in a panic.

Yin Luo and Withered Leaves were in front, Liu Zifeng also flew up, Song Xitong was beside him, and the four of them glanced at each other, looking at the huge altar at Gu Zhuo's feet.

"As long as the Five Elements Array Eye is destroyed, the Five Elements Altar will be self-defeating, otherwise the altar will not be destroyed, no matter how powerful the Absolute Nightmare is, it will also be consumed by the power ......of the Five Elements until it dies out."

The voice of divination of the destiny clearly reached the ears of the four people, and they saw Yin Luo nodding, and his body was already flying towards one of the purple flames.

Gu Zhuo had already discovered Liu Zifeng and a few people at the first time, and said with a smile: "A few juniors, they also want to spoil the old man's big things, unforgivable!

As soon as Gu Zhuo's words fell, a figure suddenly appeared not far from Liu Zifeng and the others, and the withered leaves among the four of them changed their expressions, and said in a deep voice: "High Priest of the Jin Clan, Yi Mu!"

Liu Zifeng's heart sank, and before he could think about it, he saw a few more Jin people beside Yi Mu, one of them was a somewhat familiar man, his eyes looked at the four of them coldly, and finally his eyes fixed on Song Xitong, and whispered a few words to the high priest of the Jin clan.

"The Silkworm Heavenly Maiden?"

The high priest of the Jin clan had an old face, but his eyes were extremely bright, and he looked at a few people and said with a smile: "Gu Zhuo, you can deal with the Peerless Black Dragon with peace of mind, just leave these little guys to me!"

Gu Zhuo's expression was slightly relaxed, but suddenly there was a trace of scorching breath in the distance, like a transparent barrier, straight towards Gu Zhuo and Yi Mu.

Yi Mu's expression changed, and when he raised his hand, a golden light appeared in the sky, shaped like a barb, and when he landed, he poked open the transparent barrier that covered it, making a "snort" sound.

"Catastrophe! Desperate Black Dragon, Han Silkworm Heavenly Maiden, and you, a rebellious person, will wipe you all out today!"

Gu Zhuo's voice came from afar, and I saw that in front of Liu Zifeng and a few people, a rather scattered figure gradually condensed. When he turned his head and saw the shocked expressions of Liu Zifeng and Song Xitong, he immediately pouted and said, "Why, it's only been a few days, and you have stabbed such a big basket, and I have forgotten even the old man?"

Liu Zifeng froze in place, and immediately reacted when he heard the words, this mysterious old man he met in Wuguang City was obviously here to help him at this time.

His face flashed with joy, and he heard the solemn voice of the old man named Calamity: "There is not much time, Yi Mu is cunning and cunning, and his Taoism is extremely high, so I will deal with it, but the matter of destroying the altar of the Five Elements will be handed over to you." Remember, the altar has already incorporated too much True Qi, and if it drags on any longer, Gu Zhuo will only get stronger and stronger......"

After speaking, the old man did not hesitate at all, and a thick transparent flame attacked the high priest of the Jin clan, who snorted coldly and flew up, and the rich golden light suddenly dispersed.

Soul Sealing Mountain was already in a mess, and Yin Luo looked indifferent, as if no one except Song Xitong could make him change color.

Flying in front of a purple flame, there was a tall figure in front of him, waving his hand with a sword light.

Yin Luo's face was expressionless, and the scimitar on his waist suddenly appeared in his hand for some reason, and he swung it out with the same knife, smashing the attacking knife light.

Mo Fan frowned, this person in front of him was indifferent and terrible, and his Taoism was not under him, but he had never heard of this person's name, who was it?

Yin Luo's body stopped, turned to take a step forward, his hanging hair covered one eye, stared at Mo Fan coldly, and said, "Get out of the way!"

Mo Fan muttered, his expression turned cold, the long knife in his hand was held tighter, and he chuckled: "Don't be ashamed!"

Yin Luo suddenly burst out, and the scimitar slashed through his hand, but there were several swords carrying true qi coming out, sharp and incomparable, all of them slashing towards Mo Fan.

After the sword flashed, I saw him retract his scimitar, and the white true qi gushed out like mist, quickly condensing into Dao chains, and winding towards Mo Fan like an overwhelming man.

Mo Fan was shocked, he didn't expect this person to be so terrifying, he didn't agree with each other and made several moves, looking at the direction of the knife, he almost nailed him to death, and the white chain flew out, completely blocking his back road.

With a snort, Mo Fan's golden true qi shook up, and the whole person flew towards Yin Luo, and the long knife in his hand lit up with Dao runes, which was obviously a good magic weapon, and the sword was smashed again with a wave.

The gold of the five elements is the sharpest force in the world!

Mo Fan's figure was extremely fast, and he rushed to Yin Luo in the blink of an eye, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he slashed at Yin Luo's body.

The next moment, a strange smile appeared at the corner of Yin Luo's mouth, and his entire body was cut into two with a "snort", but not a drop of blood splashed out, but with a "whoosh", it turned into a stream of water.

Not far away, Yin Luo's figure reappeared, staring at Mo Fan's slightly solemn gaze, and said lightly: "Don't get out of the way...... Then go to death!!"

The white chains bypassed in the air and flew towards Mo Fan again, the cold light loomed, and the icy chill permeated, as if it was the time of cold winter in an instant.

Mo Fan's expression was not afraid, the golden light converged, and a gold-armored giant several feet tall quickly condensed on the surface of his body. The chains were wrapped around the golden armor giant's body, and the sonorous sound was endless, only to see Mo Fan snort, and the golden armor giant suddenly opened his hands, pulled up the white chain, and pulled it violently.

With a few clicks, the white chains snapped. However, before Mo Fan could breathe a sigh of relief, Yin Luo's figure suddenly approached his eyes, and the scimitar reappeared, cutting directly at his throat.

Mo Fan was startled, he couldn't hide it anymore, the true qi on the surface of his body suddenly turned from golden to fiery red, and the whole person quickly retreated towards the rear.

Yin Luo's blow missed, and his eyes suddenly had a little more brilliance, and he said lightly: "Mo Fan, it turns out that it is you, the person who can manipulate the true qi of the two clans of gold and fire......

Mo Fan frowned, but he couldn't think of where this familiar feeling came from.

When he came back to his senses, he saw that Yin Luo was already not far from the purple flame, and it was obvious that his purpose was to destroy the array. Mo Fan was suddenly furious, pinched the tricks in his hand one after another, and shouted fiercely in the blink of an eye: "The heart of the earth fire, blazing flames!"

Suddenly, a sea of fire appeared under Yin Luo's feet, and the originally hard rocks were like ordinary magma, all of which melted.

Yin Luo frowned, jumped up and landed on the side, and re-met Mo Fan's gaze.