The black and red flames were like maggots attached to the bones, devouring those inhuman soldiers little by little.

"Who?" said an angry voice from the pool of blood. Then the person sitting in the pool of blood flew up against the fire, and a domineering and unruly momentum shocked all directions, and the ordinary people who were pressed showed horror on their faces, and their legs and feet trembled.

It's as if he is a giant who stabilizes heaven and earth, and there can't be a little chaos wherever he is.

But no one answered him, just that a large part of the endless rain of fire began to shoot at him. is also a heaven-level realm, no matter how strong his momentum is, who can he influence?

"Hmph, carving insect skills!" The red mist in the man's body overflowed like blood, and after the red mist left the body, it turned into small red snakes, hissing and greeting those fire rains.

Countless small snakes radiated around with that person as the base point, and the momentum was amazing. But when they came into contact with the rain of fire, they became embarrassed. I saw that the wet surface of those little red snakes burned violently, and if you zoomed in, it was the amazing atmosphere of the water surface being ignited.

"This fire and water can't be overcome!" the man said softly, with a blank look in his eyes.

All of his blood mist was melted by the blood collected from killing sentient beings, and among them was the resentment of sentient beings that could not be dissolved, and it was extremely evil. But under this black fire, there is no advantage, and all the advantages that were once have become weaknesses now.

Wang Yan's Soul Devouring Black Fire chooses to ignite the spirit, whether it is steel or water ice, as long as it contains spiritual power, it will only burn in front of the Soul Devouring Black Fire. So, when they met, the winner was already decided.

"You can't take it hard, maybe you have to ask those three demon monks for help. The man's eyes rolled, and after thinking about it, he decided to go to the three monks of the Demon Buddha Temple who had come with him by land to help.

Although these generals who don't treat people as human beings and those demon monks who collude with demons are in cahoots, who really takes whom seriously? If they hadn't needed each other, they might have been devoured and refined by each other long ago.

The endless rain of fire quickly approached the general of the Heavenly Realm, and he had no choice but to fall to the ground. After reaching the ground, he didn't care whether his men were alive or dead, and just ran desperately in the direction of the town.

He was sure that the three demon monks already knew about what he was doing, but as long as he didn't ask for it, they would never be able to help him.

"Damn, if you wait for my "Blood Martial Arts" to reach a higher level, why bother to extort bamboo for those demon monks. He complained a little and ran away.

The so-called "Blood Evil Skill" is to kill thousands of living beings, take their life's blood to condense into evil qi, and then use this evil qi to refine the living soul into it. When fighting against people, it is extremely strange, and one move is like a maggot attached to the bone, broken and condensed.

Now that he can't practice the "Blood Evil Gong" at home, the blood and qi in his body are seriously overflowing, and those strange flames seem to have a special burning effect on spiritual power, so he has to escape temporarily.

But in the soil layer below that he didn't pay attention to, there was also a divine consciousness that followed him from afar. Like a bat at night, you don't know where he is, but he has information about your changing position.

The consciousness in the soil layer followed him for a while before getting out of the way, as he discovered that the man's destination was a small town. A hidden fluctuation floated on the surface of the earth, and in the blink of an eye, the divine sense surpassed that of the fleeing general.

"Huh, no matter who you are, dare to do bad things for Lao Tzu, this time you will definitely have no return. The general had already come to the front of the town, and he slowly looked back at the huge fire cloud that was still above the pool of blood, and said viciously.

It was also at this time that the fireballs that fell from the sky gave up chasing him and instead burned the fleeing soldiers one by one.

It looked like he couldn't do anything about him, so he sprinkled all his anger on ordinary soldiers. It's as if in order to save more people, all the soldiers who have lost their humanity must be exterminated.

"A woman's kindness. The scarlet-clad general said mockingly, then turned his head.

At the moment when he turned his head, a silver spear suddenly shot out from the soil in front of him, less than a meter away from him.

With such a close distance, he couldn't hide at all, and Wang Qingshan waited for him here for a while. Now was the time for him to relax, and the silver spear was plunged into his chest without hindrance.

Burst.....

The general's mouthful of scarlet blood spurted out more than ten meters away, and his eyes were full of disbelief. In front of him, a silver spear was stuck in his chest, but part of it was still in the soil.

He looked down at his already transparent chest, and subconsciously thought, "How long have you been waiting for me here?"

"What...... What man?" roared the general, grimacing. There was no figure in front of him, and no matter how much he sensed, he couldn't detect any sign of human presence. But how could a silver spear complete the attack and kill by itself?

After a long time of no response, he grasped the silver spear on his chest with both hands, and then slowly stepped back. However, the silver spear began to melt in his body, and it was tightly combined with his body, and he couldn't get out at all.

The general's complexion changed drastically, with fear and unwillingness, but they all turned into an angry roar: "Three dead bald donkeys, when will you wait!"

A roar from the heaven-level realm was like a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, and a huge wave of sound swept forward, rushing towards the town. After roaring this sound, the silver spear in his body had also completely melted, and then a dangerous aura emanated from the melted silver spear.

There was a bang, and there was only a large pit with a diameter of more than 20 meters left in place. And the general who led the army to crusade against Wang Lin could no longer find any existence.

"Who is presumptuous here!" a loud shout came from the town, and his voice was full of dissatisfaction and anger. Then a golden-red light shot out of the town and into the sky fire cloud, which slowly disappeared after being hit by the golden-red light.

There was no longer a single soldier under the fire cloud, only ordinary people scattered irregularly everywhere. They watched with sadness in their eyes as the clouds of fire vanished, filled with fear and resentment at the sounds coming from the town.

From the exit of the town came three monks, dressed in golden and red robes, with angry faces. If you look closely, you can see that the clothes under their robes are messy, and there are some scratched blood marks on their faces.

Based on this situation, it can be imagined what they were doing before, no wonder the general didn't see them come out until he died.

Behind the three monks, there were hundreds of bandits. Like the soldiers before them, none of them were lifeless, their faces were serious, their armor was scarlet, and they looked like demons who had come out of hell.

The momentum of those three monks was amazing, and the two on the side were similar to the momentum of the previous general, and they should also be at the heaven-level realm. But the middle one was much deeper than they were, and if the other one was a stream, the middle one was as deep and wide as a lake.

After that angry shout, two identical momentum suddenly rose in the east and west directions of the town.

I saw a sea of fire and a small hill rising from the ground, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a flame giant and a mountain giant that were more than a hundred meters high. Who else would this be Wang Yan and Wang Qingshan?

"He's not dead!" the gloomy eyes around him shouted in surprise when they saw Wang Yan appear. They didn't see Wang Qingshan, who killed the evil general, and now they were only happy for Wang Yan who saved them from fire and water.

"Hahaha, just two people from the heaven-level realm dare to come and send them to death, you two go and teach them a lesson, so that these two demons know how powerful our Demon Sealing Buddha Sect is. The person in the middle laughed a few times and then ordered the two people on the side to deal with Wang Yan and Wang Qingshan.

"Yes, Senior Brother Gu Nan. After the two saluted together, they walked slowly towards Wang Yan and Wang Qingshan.

"Hehe, it's been a long time since I've met such an eyeless person, my hands are almost free, let this monk send you to hell today. ”

"I have to hurry, or I'll lose face by letting him take the lead. ”

The two of them muttered as they walked, looking like monks, but the words they spoke were no different from those of a ghost.

As they walked, they performed the exercises, only to see that the two of them had reached a height of 100 meters after walking out 20 meters, and they were walking higher and higher.

Their bodies were blood-red, as if they were cast in copper, but the color of blood on them was terrifying. If you feel it carefully, the blood stains on it are all wet, as if you have just splashed it.

The most conspicuous thing is their bones, which can be seen through their blood-red bodies. It was as if their bones were emitting a black light, a black light that flesh and blood could not hide.

Wang Yan and Wang Qingshan looked solemn, the two demon monks were advancing, and the two of them were retreating, their eyes flashing with fear of them.

But in the invisible south, in a seemingly inconspicuous space, Wang Lin's two-hundred-meter Law Body was also completed.

He stood there silently, like a god of war, but no one could see him. Because Wang Lin is in "Soul Hidden" at this time, anyone looks like an ordinary sky.

Wang Lin's eyes were indifferent, and behind him there was a divine bow taller than his body. It was the divine bow that came out of Wang Ling's Taixu Soul Realm and then stood in his heart realm. Wang Lin felt that this was a bow and arrow specifically aimed at the soul divine sense.

"Let's feel the power of this god-destroying bow. Wang Lin said softly, the name of the God Destroying Bow was just given by him.

Wang Lin stretched out his hand to make a virtual pull, and then the illusory bow and arrow behind him emitted light, and an arrow shining with colorful light formed on the bow. Wang Lin's hands trembled slightly, the divine bow was full, and the target was aimed.

As soon as he let go, he quickly pulled another arrow.

In front of Wang Yan, when the demon monk who was already one hundred and thirty meters tall was smiling hideously, a terrifying aura instantly enveloped his heart. He jerked to the right, his hands raised towards the mountain. But before he could raise his hands in front of his head, an arrow the thickness of an adult had already plunged into his face.

Moreover, even if he blocked the door with both hands, it was useless. Because this colorful arrow was formed by the power of Wang Lin's divine sense, although it has a seven-colored shape, it has no physical form.

His face froze at the moment of horror, and his eyes lifted slightly upward. Just after seeing that it was an arrow, it crashed to the ground, like a small mountain collapsing, splashing countless dirt.

"!!" The demon monk in front of Wang Qingshan suddenly stopped his progress, and he turned around just to see him fall down with the arrow feather at the head of the door. He turned his body quickly with a wary expression, facing south in defense.

From the direction from which the man had fallen, he could tell where the feathers had come from. But in time, the moment he was facing south, another terrifying feathered arrow shot at him with an aura of destruction.