readx;? I saw that on the high platform, the colorful magic flames were emanating from the illusion, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple firelight. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info streamer dazzling, arrogant. The firelight sometimes condenses, sometimes spreads, extremely weird, like a bewitching and magical dancer, domineering.

Walking into the Demon Flame Tower, most of the many martial artists who watched with their eyes only saw the scene of the brilliant bloom of this colorful magic flame.

But I don't know that there is a shocking scene hidden here. Even Li Lan, Empress Gui, and Huang Xiangzu, the three heads who had not yet reached the stage of divine consciousness, also did not feel the mystery inside the Colorful Demon Flame.

Only the Qing Buddha and the Zen Heavenly Dragon have reached the martial illusion cultivation of the divine consciousness period. The two of them could see through the scanning of their divine senses that there was actually a hidden heaven and earth inside this flame.

Although Zen Tianlong is ostensibly a martial illusion period cultivation of the Qing Buddha Tianjiao, in fact, he is an illusionary demon demon, and his cultivation has reached the divine consciousness stage. It's just that he deliberately suppressed and covered it up.

Of course, at this moment, Zen Tianlong, like the Qing Buddha Divine Monk, had already exerted his Divine Consciousness cultivation of the Illusory Demon Sect, and through the scanning of his Divine Sense, he looked at the Heaven and Earth in the Colorful Demon Flame.

It's a seven-colored space. The red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple colors of the space spread around this flame.

Each color of space formed one-seventh of this flame world, and Zen Tianlong and Qing Buddha and Monk both saw at the same time that in the red space of flames, within the raging fire that was wrapped, Mo Yufei was impressively manifesting in it.

Standing beside Mo Yufei, who was burned by the flames together, it was the Spirit Tortoise Venerable, Chu Tian, who had been sensed by Zen Tianlong outside the Demon Flame Tower and through the divine sense scanning, Chu Tian.

At this moment, Mo Yufei and Chu Tian hugged each other, their hands and feet were bound by four chains full of spiritual power, and the source of the chains was the deepest part of this red flame.

It was precisely because they saw Mo Yufei and Chu Tian, in the red flame space, being burned by the flames but still as usual, still immortal, that the Qing Buddha monks and Zen Tianlong were shocked!

The Qing Buddha monk knew that this was different from the ordinary flame, which was the Demon Flame in the Seven Jedi of the Illusion Demon. This fire, the demonic will is arrogant, and if it is possessed by the body, it will lose its mind and become demonic.

However, Mo Yufei and Chu Tian's expressions were obviously abnormal, and they roared angrily together, their eyes were scarlet, as if they had lost their minds and been eroded by demonic flames.

The Qing Buddha monk knew that something was wrong, and he wanted to cast a spell to enter this demonic flame and rescue his beloved disciple Mo Yufei.

However, it was he who urged the magic power. When he was about to leap into the demonic flames, suddenly, his eyes shrank again, and the essence in his eyes became even brighter. He looked at it with extreme horror, and in the colorful demon flames, two blurred figures suddenly appeared.

These two figures, indifferently placed on the edge of the red space, staring coldly at Mo Yufei and Chu Tian in the flames.

Among them, a blurred figure is an old man who looks ordinary and indifferent, and is extremely bowing his head and seriously using his hands to carefully pinch one clay figure after another. The expression is very focused. I saw that every time he pinched into a clay figure as big as a palm, his face showed excitement, and he immediately threw this clay figure into the seven-colored demon flame that burned Mo Yufei and Chu Tian.

With about every breath, he formed a clay figure with a different appearance and quickly threw it into the flames. Then he looked excited and continued to rub his hands together and pinch the clay figurine. Throw the next clay figurine into the flames. In this way, the old man continued to descend into the flames, hundreds of clay figures.

The Qing Buddha monk, seeing this strange scene, was a little sweaty, and he had to pause for a moment to see it clearly.

And in the red space beside the old man. Another blurred figure, but an old man was conjured. In front of him was a turbulent riverbank.

I saw this old man, holding a fishing rod in his hand, on the bank of the river, fishing with great interest. The white hair on his head is pale, but the expression on his face shows a strong demeanor of idle clouds and wild cranes, powerful hermits.

The old man turned his head while throwing the rod to fish, staring at the old man who was bowing his head and contemplating, and carefully pinching the clay figure. He said lightly: "These clay figurines are useless, even if they are thrown into the fire, they are useless." Don't pinch it!"

The old man was still silent, silently pinching the clay figure, but his expression was more persistent. Although I couldn't see his face clearly. But from the side of his bowed head, you can see that he is extremely serious. The clay figurines he pinched are extremely expressive, how can he pinch out a person's spirit and spirit very accurately, it seems, each clay figurine is so distinctive, vivid and realistic!

The old man continued to speak: "Senior brother, you have pinched hundreds of clay figurines here, and all of them are useless. It can't make you improve your cultivation level, and this time you will lose this bet!"

The old man was still silent, his expression was more serious, and he was more skillful in pinching and molding, a new clay figure in his hand.

This clay figure image is completely different from the hundreds of clay figures before, but an image of a monk with a detached demeanor and full of energy.

The Qing Buddha monks didn't look at it, and when they looked at it, they were instantly stunned and surprised. It turns out that the image of this clay figure is lifelike, and it is precisely the portrayal of itself.

This old man, the clay figure pinched out at this moment, is also the transcendent Qing Buddha monk.

At this time, this old man, after seeing the image of the Qing Buddha monk pinched out, couldn't help but change his complexion, and said movingly: "This clay figure, it turned out to be him? Could it be that you want to throw him into the colorful demon fireworks? Aren't you worried that his divine consciousness will backlash?"

When the old man heard this, he said. Suddenly, his eyes were full of surprise, and he slowly raised his low head, revealing his deep eyes that were shining brightly. The essence of his eyes flickered, as if he had experienced the baptism of time for too long. It shows the meaning of endless vicissitudes!

While the old man was playing with it, he pinched it into a clay figure in the image of the Qing Buddha and monk, and at the same time, he couldn't help it, and snorted coldly at the old man: "Senior brother, you don't have to worry about me, since I have been prepared and fully prepared, I won't worry, the Qing Buddha and the monk's consciousness will back." Because I will not rush to throw him into the fire, I will continue to wait, continue to accomplish another important one!" When he said this, the old man, very calmly again, bowed his head and concentrated, and put the clay figure that was pinched into the image of a pure Buddha and monk on the ground, and then picked up the live mud and continued to knead it.

While pinching, he looked at Mo Yufei and Chu Tian in the flames, and his eyes showed an incomparably excited light.

"It's going to be done soon, and this one is still missing! If this one is also carefully made by me, and together I throw these two clay figurines into the fire, I will definitely be done, and then my senior brother and I will ?...... bets," the old man said this, and looked greedily at the old man who was fishing on the bank of the river. seemed to be asking the old man, looking forward to the old man's answer.

"The bet is indispensable for the junior brother, but I'm afraid that things are not as smooth as you imagined? In this Demon Flame Tower, in addition to the Qing Buddha and Divine Monks, are there any martial artists in the Divine Consciousness Period? I see, junior brother, are you going crazy with your nerves in order to win me in a bet, and you are talking about a dream!"

"No, I didn't have a nervous heart, because I clearly sensed that at this moment, in this Demon Flame Tower, in addition to the Qing Buddha Divine Monk who can be used as a refining product, there is indeed a person! And this person is a young man!" The old man couldn't help sneering lightly.

(To be continued.) )