The red light flashed, and the heat wave swept wildly. The Flame Demon Prince snorted violently, the whole person has already revealed the true body of the Flame Demon, where does it matter that this is Huoyun Island, the smartest thing to do at this moment is actually to ask the Huoyun Island Lord, how to deal with this complicated situation in his eyes if the other party has a headache.

Ren Qinglian unconsciously and unintentionally had done the island master a great favor, staring at the incomparably huge fire demon in front of her, and an elusive look flashed in her eyes, "Tsk, a fire demon with the peak power of the Golden Immortal, his heart alone is worth the tens of thousands of ordinary fire demons engulfed in the flame stream!" shook his head and quickly suppressed this dangerous thought.

Although he didn't take the strength of this Flame Demon Prince in his eyes, he had to be afraid of the Flame Demon Monarch behind the other party, the strength of the Demon Lord was comparable to the Flood Desolation master in the early stage of the Quasi-Saint, even from the perspective of the confrontation between Fang Cai and Jun Bufan's consciousness, this so-called Quasi-Saint Early Stage Master was actually weaker than those quasi-Saint masters who beheaded corpses and preached the Tao in the Great World of the Flood Desolation, but if he really made a move, it was not something that a Broken Void Martial Artist could easily deal with, especially in this Death Flame Domain, where the other party occupied the right time, place, and people.

Of course, if the Huoyun Island Lord is willing to help him, it is not impossible to do it! Thinking like this, he subconsciously looked at the island master, and it happened that the island master was also looking at him, and when he saw him, he smiled meaningfully, and his eyes fell on the jade Ruyi in Xi Ruo's hand elusively, "This old fox doesn't really think that Lao Tzu is some ancient demon ape clansman!?"

The Flame Demon Prince was annoyed by Ren Qinglian's careless appearance, in his opinion, Ren Qinglian was with that Miss Xiruo at this time, where would he think that the other party was actually thinking about whether it was possible to join forces with his prospective father-in-law to kill him. In a fit of rage, the two Flame Demon horns above his head trembled slightly.

The giant palm slapped down, the hot wind swept steeply, Ren Qinglian only felt that a suffocating wave of hot air was surging like a sea of fire, so she suppressed the distracting thoughts in her heart, and was not surprised but rejoiced, "It's good!" After that, she stepped heavily under her feet, and her body became larger rapidly, and at the same time, a punch had already been blasted out first. On the furry arm, a thick circle of light snorted out of the air, and the fist collided with the wave of fire.

The Flame Demon Prince's eyes shrank, and it was visible to the naked eye that when the demonic fire that emitted touched the opponent's fist, it was actually swallowed up silently, without causing any impact on Ren Qinglian at all, how could this be possible! You know, the most powerful ability of the Flame Demon is his flame, burning everything, even if it is other demon masters of the same level, they don't dare to take it lightly, even if Ren Qinglian is stronger than him, but when he goes all out, it is impossible not to be affected at all!

But he didn't know that the power of the flame in Ren Qinglian's body had already been tempered to an unimaginable height, even if it was the Flame Demon Monarch, it was impossible to hurt him with just the Demon Fire, at this time, after absorbing the powerful flame attack power of the Flame Demon Prince, Ren Qinglian began to have a trace of enlightenment, if he could absorb enough of this Death Flame Demon Fire, the flame power in his dantian would most likely be able to merge into the Nine Ming Separation Fire. In fact, in terms of level, each of the Red Lotus Karmic Fire, Nirvana True Fire, Samadhi True Fire, Sun True Fire and other flames is not weaker than the Flame Demon's Dead Flame Demon Fire, but what Ren Qinglian lacks is the accumulation of this quantity, after all, it is only a qualitative improvement, and it is not easy to condense the Samadhi True Fire into the power of the origin of the Nine Ming Separation Fire.

Thinking of this, Ren Qinglian had an impulse, that is, to seize the Yan Prince's Flame Demon Heart, so as to use it to increase the amount of flame power, but he still kept calm, waved two huge arms, and on the chest glowing with golden light, it thumped, and the huge sound resounded like thunder throughout the four fields, rolling in all directions. With a roar, a violent wind erupted from his bloody mouth, and the impacting Flame Demon Prince couldn't help but take a step back: "If you only have this ability, I advise you to leave obediently!"

A look of shock flashed in the eyes of the Flame Demon Prince, it was rumored that the Ancient Ape Demon Clan was infinitely powerful, and it was true when he saw it today, but he knew that Ren Qinglian's strength was superior to him, and he dared to make a move, so he naturally relied on it, sneered, and saw that his right hand suddenly opened, and a dark purple flame jumped out of his palm, swaying and jumping, as his fingers opened and closed, the flame gathered and extended, and with a "whew", it turned into a black demon soldier with more than six feet in size, and a dark purple flame burned on it!

"Death Scythe!" someone below recognized the origin of the demon soldier.

"An innate magic weapon...... Ren Qinglian's eyes shrank, although the Yan Demon Clan is not a top-level demon clan, but after all, it has been inherited for a long time, and there are two innate demon soldiers in the clan, one of which is this Dead Flame Scythe!

The magic light flashed, and the Flame Demon Prince held the scythe in his hand, and slashed towards Ren Qinglian like lightning.

Ren Qinglian only felt that in addition to the scorching fire attribute power in the scythe, there was still an unpredictable necromantic power, and when he was close to his body protection qi, he actually devoured part of the martial arts will scattered in the void.

Just thinking about it, the prince had already laughed and said, "Soul harvest, burn the sky and destroy the Dao!"

As the words fell, a terrifying wave of light had suddenly collided.

Ren Qinglian didn't dare to be careless, her toes were on the ground, and she rushed out. In an instant, the atmosphere was tempered in the dantian, and the incomparably thick true qi was like the angry water of the spring river, flowing through the wrist through the meridians of the arm, and converging into the body of the Tai'a sword. In an instant, the divine sword Xuanguang danced wildly, and with a "whew" sound, more than ten zhang of sword qi suddenly grew, and the hunting flame wind swept down.

The swords intersected, and Ren Qinglian was shocked to find that the necromantic aura on the sickle had actually disintegrated his sword qi and sword intent in an instant, or rather, it should have absorbed the martial will in the sword qi, without the blessing of the sword intent, these qi energy quickly collapsed under the burning of the fire on the sickle.

"What a strange demon soldier, he can actually devour the power of thought!" Ren Qinglian thought, roared, his hands clenched the hilt of the sword violently, and the yin and yang qi walked away at will, rushing through the ten fingers of the palm and submerging into the sword body.

In the next moment, a powerful absorbing force emerged from the sword body, and a black and white light swung out, intersecting with the divine light of the Death Flame Scythe.

The Flame Demon Prince let out a "huh", and the demon soldier suddenly deformed in his palm, and the black light was dazzling, and it suddenly turned into a sword and shield.

Ren Qinglian's devouring power slammed into it, and the sword escape demon light swayed, and it immediately returned to its original appearance, but it also took the opportunity to disperse Ren Qinglian's sword qi.

"It's still offensive and defensive!" This is the first time Ren Qinglian has seen such an innate magic weapon that can change shapes, but after some temptation, he also tested the strength of the soul dementor power in the sickle, and it can actually fight with the devouring power that he condensed with the innate yin and yang qi, "Good baby!" A flash of admiration flashed in his eyes, and he put away a soul dementor power taken in the confrontation and slowly refined it, and at the same time, he happened to inadvertently see the greedy color in the eyes of the fire cloud evil god, and he couldn't help but move in his heart, and passed a divine sense:" The island owner, in a hurry this time, just borrowed flowers to offer the Buddha, and snatched this sickle as a bride price to give to the adult!" After speaking, seeing the bright look in the eyes of the island owner, he smiled secretly in his heart, and a bead had appeared in his hand, and he made a detour behind the Flame Demon Prince, smashed his head with a bang, snatched the sickle with one hand, and threw it at the Huoyun Island Lord with a shocking dragon, and with the other hand, he ingested the Flame Demon Prince's Fire Demon Heart into the Sun and Moon Bead like lightning.

The Fire Cloud Island Lord subconsciously took the Necromantic Scythe, and when he reacted, the huge Flame Demon True Body had already turned into streams of flames scattered everywhere.

"Hiss!" Jun Bufan gasped, "This primeval demon ape actually killed the Flame Demon Prince!" Everyone present was shocked, but soon, their eyes followed the scythe in the void and the magic light fell on the body of the Fire Cloud Island Lord.

"This ......" The old man of Huoyun Island twitched, and an angry roar was already heard in the sky above the entire Dead Flame Peerless Domain: "Huoyun Lao'er, you are looking for death!"

The flames around the island began to tumble violently, and large strings of bubbles continued to bubble up, forming huge waves like bubbles, jetting into the air, sealing off the entire island.

And in the void, there was a thunderous explosion, which shook Ren Qinglian suddenly. Turning his head to follow the prestige, he saw a glazed golden pagoda suppressing it, and the red light flew under the tower, with a monstrous might.

"The Flame Demon Clan's Zhen Clan Supreme Treasure Glazed Golden Flame Tower!" Ren Qinglian's eyes lit up, from the memory of the Flame Demon Prince, he had already learned that this tower was not only a high-grade innate demon treasure that trapped people, but also enshrined the heart of the Flame Demon left behind after the death of the successive kings of the Flame Demon Clan, "Haha, Jiuming is from the fire!" As he spoke, with a flick of his fingers, a crisp copper bell sounded in the air, but it was a copper coin with wings, which happily took away the pagoda, and then, his whole person had turned into a rainbow and disappeared with the copper coin.

With the lifelong memory of the Fire Demon Prince, this Demon Realm is already so big that it doesn't hurt to go, as for pulling the Huoyun Island Lord into the water, Ren Qinglian is not guilty at all, not to mention the jade Ruyi given to Xi Ruo, it is the Necromantic Scythe, which made the Huoyun Island Lord earn the sky, and without the glazed Golden Flame Tower, the Fire Demon King has become a tiger without claws, and it is unknown whether he dares to completely tear his face with Huoyun Island.

In fact, the Huoyun Island Lord, who was originally still pale, saw Ren Qinglian disappear with the glazed golden flame tower of the Yan Demon Monarch, the corners of his mouth turned slightly, but he showed a smile of joy and pride, and his eyes were staring at the direction where the Fire Demon Palace was located, with awe-inspiring battle intent.