The six thousand-zhang fire dragons continued to strangle over, the momentum was huge, Gu Li sacrificed the golden pagoda, pushed it with both hands, and under the urging of the huge force, the golden pagoda blasted towards the hiding place of the fire star monarch.

The eight small fire dragons on Xingjun's side continued to circulate, like a ball wrapped in a ribbon, carrying Huo De Xingjun's body to the heavenly fire curtain, and then disappearing behind the boundless fire curtain.

"Don't waste your efforts, even if your magic weapon weighs more than 10,000 mountains, it will also turn into molten iron under my Eight Desolate Heavenly Fire Array. Huo Dexingjun's hoarse voice kept coming.

The six thousand zhang fire dragons were intertwined, and the power of the explosion was extremely strong, and even if the other three demon saints sacrificed their talisman magic weapons, they began to be unable to withstand the high temperature, and each of them began to appear dehydrated and cracked.

Chen Ping rolled his right hand, and a pattern-like magic weapon appeared, blocking the boundless heat.

Thorn saw that the three demon saints were each wearing and tearing down under the ravages of the fire dragon, and seeing that the fire in his Qingcang City was constantly spreading, and many of the creatures in the city were also affected and died, he also decided not to wait any longer.

Thorn smiled like a flower, his eyes were as charming as water, and he said: "Huo De Xingjun, you are really bold, do you know why I was able to get a Hongmeng purple qi from Dong Zhuo?" Huo De Xingjun did not speak.

"It's just because I have another identity, one of the eight demon generals under the command of the Demon Ancestor, Dong Zhuo is afraid of me. ”

"But you don't know whether you live or die, and you want to plot this purple qi. The momentum of the thorns changed greatly, and the blood robe began to appear one after another pitch-black stripes, and the shadows in the charming face spread out, and the whole body was extremely weird.

For a while, Huo De Xingjun's offensive stopped, and the three demon saints also stopped, with a look of surprise, Zhou Qing's brows were furrowed, and Cai Yan's mouth opened slightly, but it was like the first time he had seen a thorny sister like this.

"Today, all of you present must die, so let your remnants die for the cause of our Lord. The sound of thorns was as ethereal as a ghost, and his fingers danced slightly, and Qingcang City, a city made of thousands of wooden canopies, began to reveal its true face.

A scarlet formation emerged from the void, this ability, Zhou Qing is very familiar with this ability, and it is no different from the person who set up the formation in the Tiger Prison Pass.

In a peach forest thousands of miles away from Xiniu Dazhou, Jia Xu was feeding a group of gray foxes, but as if he felt something, his face changed greatly, and after a long time, he sighed and went incognito again.

The 30,000-zhang Jianmu gray body began to glow, new shoots grew, and countless scarlet vines grew wildly from Jianmu's body, coiling around Jianmu's body, and constantly climbing up.

The scarlet vines were so powerful that they broke all the branches, destroying countless villages in between.

Countless villages lost their support and fell from a great height, among which the villagers who were not strong enough to hold on to the ground and fell into a puddle of mud.

The appearance of these 30,000 zhang building trees has changed greatly, and thousands of scarlet vines have wrapped the trunk with a layer of blood-colored new clothes, and the vines continue to swim like tongues.

On Qingcang City, all the houses were rolled up by this vine, countless broken tiles and broken bricks were scattered on the ground, and among the creatures in the city that had not yet left, more than half of the eyes began to glow red, frantically slaughtering those sane monks, and then gathered in the direction of the thorns one by one, like a pilgrimage.

And at the exit of the heart of the Jianmu tree, which was full of Mu Yi's aura, I saw countless tiny vines constantly climbing up from the heart of the Jianmu tree, the speed was extremely fast, and the wild snakes danced wildly, and after a short time, they climbed to the mouth of the well, destroying all the formations arranged by Huo De Xingjun.

As soon as the formation was destroyed, the connection between Mu Yi's aura and the Eight Desolate Heavenly Fire Array was disconnected, and the fire curtain that covered the sky and the sun in the sky gradually began to fade back, and the body of the Eight Fire Dragons continued to shrink, shrinking back to the middle.

Thorn laughed: "Huo De Xingjun, you are too naïve, Qingcang is a blood food place that I have operated for thousands of years, you even think that you can win me here, that is, I am willing to agree, and I will not agree to the thousands of blood food under me." ”

All the creatures in the city had already been planted in the soul by the thorns, and all of them were controlled by the thorns, and now they were revealed, and the thousands of blood-red eyes below stared at the creatures that were still sane present, and they were extremely penetrating.

The faces of the three demon saints all changed greatly, they felt bad when they heard the Demon Ancestor, the Demon Ancestor Rahu had already disappeared for many years, and the eight demon generals had not heard of it for a long time, and they didn't believe it at first, but they saw that everything that happened next went in the direction they didn't want to face the most.

Seeing that the formation had not yet completely closed, the three demon saints divided into three rainbow lights, and wanted to escape from Qingcang City.

But the thorn sneered, and eight scarlet blood whips appeared from behind it and drew them towards the three of them with ghostly light.

Under the whip of blood, he instantly passed through countless spaces, came to the front of the three rainbow lights, and pulled the three demon saints back, and the three of them were thrown back like cannonballs, colliding together, and moaning in pain one by one.

The three demon saints were bleeding from their mouths one by one, and they were not badly injured, and they all looked at the thorns with frightened faces.

The strength of this thorn was compared to the two of them before, and the strength she showed at this time was by no means comparable to that of ordinary Great Luo Tian cultivators.

The spiritual energy of the tree heart Jingmu Yi burst out, and countless vines attached to each other, forming a pillar of vines that kept swimming, and came behind the thorn, the thorn showed a strange smile, and his body leaned back, lying on the vine pillar.

Thousands of vine filaments pierced directly into the back of the thorn, her eyes widened, but her face was satisfied, and the eight scarlet vines behind her continued to skyrocket, like a huge spider.

"Give me all things in heaven and earth, and you will be my blood food. "At this moment, the appearance of the thorns is even more terrifying than those strange beasts, and the countless creatures under this Qingcang City roared with the sound of the thorns, and they all had blood flowing from their mouths, and countless monks on the ground were gnawed into a pile of blood and bones.

As soon as the formation was formed, 30,000 zhang of building wood was smelted into one gas, turning into a Shura field, and the scarlet vines fluttered on the city wall, firmly locking this Qingcang City.

The strength of the thorns skyrocketed, and the bloody vines behind him continued to shoot out, with extremely fast speed, stabbing at the three demon saints and the Fire De Star Monarch in the skyball fireball.

Behind him, thousands of crimson-eyed creatures flew up one by one, like locusts towards the three demon saints.

Huo De Xingjun's formation was broken, even the Heavenly Fire Curtain dissipated, the boundless heat wave also turned into nothingness, and the Eight Heavenly Flames could only turn into eight small fire dragons, surrounding Huo De's body to protect themselves.

But the bloody vines urged by the thorns were not afraid of the eight heavenly fire dragons, and directly stabbed into the foul-smelling Huo De Xingjun in the middle, stabbing its body through, and then the scarlet vines tightly tied the Huo De Xingjun, and then pulled it back.

A dignified monk was hung in front of the thorns without dignity at this moment, as if his body was covered with a layer of blood cocoon.

The three demon saints each fought desperately, each using their own skills to resist the accused creatures who kept rushing to kill.