With another loud bang, the flames on the body of the cultivator instantly collapsed, and the spirit robes around him made a cracking sound, and many places were already damaged, and the whole thing sank directly from mid-air, smashing into the ground, and the dust was flying.

Seeing this, the other three Fire Immortal Sect cultivators trembled.

Lei Fa has always restrained the five elements, although Senior Brother Wan's cultivation is deep, but under the thunder talisman, they can live, they don't know, if Senior Brother Wan dies, the three of them will end...

Thinking of the unpredictable methods of the female cultivator before, the faces of the three of them were difficult to look at.

Seeing that the three of them were shaken, Yan Lingyu's eyes lit up, and he knew that there was a gap to take advantage of, and it was a good opportunity to cast the Heavenly Demon Eight Sounds.

Demon Yin Dao is one of the three major first-grade immortal sects in Dongyuan, and its top-level spiritual technique Heavenly Demon Eight Sounds has its own uniqueness and should not be underestimated.

What's more, Yan Lingyu's own strength is not bad, much higher than the three of them, and with the blessing of a nine-foot-eight-inch natal spirit plant, her power has increased greatly.

The purple bamboo swayed, under the sound of the devil, it aroused the deepest obsession and desire of people, although the three of them were strong, but where was Yan Lingyu's opponent at this time, their expressions struggled, and it didn't take long for a confused look in their eyes.

At this time, the sky thunder rune paper exploded, turned into a cloud of debris, and burned.

The thunder on the ground was extinguished, and the flames gradually subsided, revealing a scorched crater.

The Jiao Pit was more than ten zhang long and several zhang wide, and it could be seen that the power of the Thunder Fu was definitely not bad, but Chen Mo knew that with just one blow of thunder power, it would be absolutely difficult to kill this cultivator who was close to the eleventh layer of Qi cultivation.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for a flame sword more than ten zhang long in the scorched pit to slash towards Chen Mo.

And at this time, Chen Mo already had an extra talisman in his hand.

The talisman paper is white, and it is engraved with a black word 'sword', and the surrounding area is engraved with a mysterious complex cyan inscription, which is the sword talisman obtained by killing Hu Zongquan that day.

The talisman was as soft as a handkerchief in his palm, but with Chen Mo's aura injected, the sword talisman suddenly unfolded completely, hard as iron, and flew into the air, with a sharp aura rippling around it.

The next moment, the sword talisman trembled slightly, and a rain of swords suddenly shot out, colliding with the flaming long sword of more than ten zhang.

Crackling...

The sound of popping beans kept ringing, the small long sword kept disappearing, and the flame long sword was constantly weakened, and finally the sword rune was superior, engulfing the flame long sword like a torrent and finally blasting into the deep pit on the ground.

In the deep pit, the red gold flame was flourishing, and a flame dragon head with a size of more than ten zhang suddenly appeared, and I saw that the dragon head raised its head slightly, looked at the sword rain that shot out, and suddenly let out an earth-shattering dragon roar.

In the blink of an eye, the dragon's head burst out and bombarded with the rain of swords.

For a while, the fire and rain showered, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the radius of thousands of zhang was within the scope of the impact, and it was scorched black and full of devastation.

In the end, the sword rain was weak, and the fire dragon was slightly damaged, but the body was rolled up, and it recovered again, very similar to his vine python, as if he was immortal.

At this time, the fire dragon opened its huge mouth, and the cultivator surnamed Wan who was stepping on the flying sword flew out with his arms folded.

At this time, his body was scorched black, the spirit robe on his body was also torn in several places, and the aura around his body fluctuated, he looked at Chen Mo with hatred, and said coldly: "There are some means, but it is not enough to take back your lives." ”

Chen Mo took a deep breath and touched his heart.

Before, he relied on the Five Elements Prohibition to ban the poison of cold fire, and the four Five Elements Spiritual Qi in his body suddenly consumed half of it, and the consumption was so large that he was shocked.

He was not disappointed, and although he was not able to completely ban the Poison of Cold Fire, it also banned most of its power, buying him a few years of life.

What's more worth mentioning is that he also cast a five-element ban on the vine python, forcibly banning a large number of wisteria snakes, which made the vine demon python become a hundred and thirty zhang vine python in one fell swoop, close to the middle stage of foundation building, but the attributes are compatible, but it is difficult to deal with the genius of the Fire Immortal Sect.

When this crisis occurred, Chen Mo also had to use the poison of cold fire again.

However, this use is different from the past, he opened a hole in the four elements of the ban, so that the poison of the cold fire can be dispersed and integrated into the spiritual fire, and what he wants to borrow is the effect of the poison of the cold fire devouring the flame.

Seeing Chen Mo's handprint change, Chen Mo opened his mouth and spat out a red flame with a faint blue color.

In this blue flame, there was a faint phantom of a poisonous snake flickering, slowly absorbing the spiritual fire nurtured by this heaven and earth.

With the change of Chen Mo's handprint, this spiritual fire turned into a red and blue firebird.

The next moment, the firebird roared with a long cry, and the next moment, the firebird exploded violently into a dense crowd of countless thumb-sized flame birds.

With the change of Chen Mo's handprints, these flame birds absorbed the surrounding flames and gradually grew stronger, and in the blink of an eye, thousands of red birds of several feet in size flew and circled around Chen Mo and Yan Lingyu vine pythons, covering the sky and the earth.

What's even more amazing is that these flaming birds are like life, chirping non-stop.

"Firebird Technique, such an unbearable spiritual spell is embarrassing to perform?"

When the cultivator surnamed Wan saw that Chen Mo was also using the Fire Spirit Technique, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Comparing the Fire Spirit Technique with me from the Fire Immortal Sect is simply looking for death." ”

As soon as the words fell, the three-hundred-zhang fire dragon rushed towards Chen Mo and Yan Lingyu.

Chen Mo sat on top of the vine python's head, motionless as a mountain, and thousands of flame birds thundered towards the fire dragon.

The two collided together, and a large number of flame birds were swallowed by the fire dragon, and more flame birds pecked or caught, each time losing a lot of fire elements, they also absorbed a large amount of fire from the fire dragon.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Mo's thousands of firebirds were wiped out, and the fire dragon had also become a remnant dragon, but the cultivators surnamed Wan didn't care, and the fire dragon rolled up, and it became a 280 zhang fire dragon again.

On the dragon head, the cultivator surnamed Wan sneered: "Is this the only means?"

Chen Mo sneered: "This little method, it seems that you haven't noticed it yet, the so-called genius of the Fire Immortal Sect is only to such an extent?"

As soon as the words fell, I saw thousands of dead flame birds in the distance, suddenly resurrected from the dead, and became more powerful, surrounded by faint red-gold flames.

This is the previous battle, Chen Mo relied on the poison of cold fire and spiritual fire to comprehend the Ten Thousand Flames Devouring Soul Array.

As long as the poison of cold fire is not extinguished, it can devour the two powers of flame and cold forever.

And is this poison of cold fire easy to extinguish? Chen Mo really hoped that there would be a person who could break his Ten Thousand Flames Devouring Spirit Array, so that he would also have a way to get rid of the poison of cold fire.

Chen Mo sneered in his heart, at this level, who can have a greater advantage than him?

Under the urging, the thousands of flame birds that had devoured the spiritual power of the fire attacked the cultivators again.

Seeing this, the cultivator surnamed Wan finally changed slightly, but then he still sneered: "Your spiritual technique is a bit interesting, but how can you push it to the extreme with such a cultivation? Before you devour Wan's flames, you will already be dead." ”

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