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When the spiritual clay figure of the image of the Qing Buddha monk was thrown into the fire and was burned, the Qing Buddha monk was also burned by a strange and painful fire, which made him, involuntarily, rush into the colorful demon flames. and Mo Yufei and Chu Tian were trapped in the scorching heat like a furnace.

Qing Buddha and Monk, when the whole body threw himself into the colorful demon fire, his body was suddenly heavy, and he felt too heavy. looked at Mo Yufei and Chu Tian who were in the fire, and saw them with uncontrollable evil smiles on their faces. It seems that they have been subjected to magic.

A pair of even saw the Qing Buddha monk. Mo Yufei still couldn't control his laughter, and just nodded to the Qing Buddha Divine Monk. And said: "The head ......" and then couldn't say anything again.

Because, the evil smile and expression have made Mo Yufei lose his mind, and he has been eroded by the demonic nature of the demonic fire, and the clay figure that has already been invested in the demonic fire has been burned by the flames, emitting extremely strong demonic thoughts, which have blocked Mo Yufei's mind and paralyzed his consciousness.

Moreover, Chu Tian's terrible scene of confusion and confusion seemed to be worse than Mo Yufei, and it was clearly eroded by the demonic nature of the demonic fire, and was controlled by the demonic thoughts of the clay man who belonged to his own image when he was thrown into the demonic fire.

Seeing this scene, the monk looked shocked. He didn't know where to start, it was good to rescue Mo Yufei and Chu Tiancai, but he was sure that he was afraid that he would be unable to protect himself now!

Just when the Qing Buddha monk was surprised, a scorching heat filled his body, and the monk only felt extremely heavy on his body. He stared intently and saw that his hands and feet had been bound with four chains. The jet black light is bright, this is a chain full of the martial power of the Phantom Demon Sect. If you don't have enough martial power, it will never be possible to break free from this chain.

The monk used the magic power, and wanted to break free, but found that the magic chain became more and more tense, and with the strengthening of the Qing Buddha's magic power and the enhancement of mental power, this magic power chain bound him tighter. An extremely paralyzing tingling sensation permeated his hands and feet, spreading to his entire body.

The monk frowned, and immediately sensed that something was wrong, and he gradually weakened the originally increased martial power and telekinesis, just to keep his consciousness awake. In this way, the magic of the four phantom chains bound on his hands and feet gradually relaxed from a taut state.

The Qing Buddha monk took a deep breath, he originally had eighteen divine consciousness clones, and he could use these divine consciousness clones to compete with the demon flames, and the clay figures that were thrown into the demon flames, but when he saw that Chu Tian's body was surrounded by too many, there seemed to be as many as 100,000 divine consciousness clones, and he was trying his best to resist this demon flame, but he was still unable to break through this demon flame, the Qing Buddha monk couldn't help but be shocked instantly.

His eyes were hooked, and he looked at Chu Tian beside Mo Yufei in some shock, and muttered in disbelief: "He actually has nearly 100,000 divine sense clones. This, this is the realm that can only be possessed by martial arts illusionists in the Holy Period, and can only be cultivated!"

The surprise and emotion of the Qing Buddha monks are not wrong at all. Chu Tian, who was in the holy period, was actually trapped in this colorful demon flame, which made the Qing Buddha monks a little unbelievable and unacceptable.

Chu Tian is in the Holy Period, and he is the Spirit Tortoise Venerable of the Spirit Tortoise Sect. The 100,000 or so Divine Consciousness clones he conjured formed a vast net of Divine Consciousness, but even so, he was powerless to get rid of the shackles and incineration of this colorful demonic flame.

Moreover, the eighteen divine consciousness clones that I had cultivated in the early stage of my divine consciousness would be even more unlikely to shake this flame in the slightest. Even, if I unfold my Divine Consciousness clone, if I don't get it right, I will eat up my natal Divine Consciousness.

If that's the case, then I might as well not induce the consciousness to doppelganger.

Thinking of this, the Qing Buddha Divine Monk endured the pain of burning his body with flames, and when he saw the painful and evil smiling expressions of Mo Yufei and Chu Tian, he felt extremely weird. Sooner or later, this demonic fire will burn itself like this. He was stunned, and sat cross-legged opposite Mo Yufei and Chu Tian, trying to keep his mind pure.

At this moment, the old man outside the flame stared intently at the Qing Buddha monk who had stepped into the flames. Turning his head to Changsheng Angler, he smiled gloomily and said, "Senior brother, you see, this Qing Buddha monk has been captured by me in the demon flame, and he is about to be unable to extricate himself. And it's become my refining!"

Speaking of this, the old man with a smug face seemed to show that his clay shaping method was higher than his senior brother's Purple Sage Heavenly Rod's fishing technique.

How could this long-won angler not be able to see his junior brother's expression. However, he also shook his head and smiled contemptuously: "Senior brother, don't be complacent too early, the Qing Buddha monk is still very calm, he has not yet become your refiner, as for Mo Yufei and Na Chu Tian, although they have the appearance of being enchanted, but deep in their hearts, they are indeed still sober." So, they still haven't become your puppets yet. And I could catch them at any time and make them my catch. ”

"Hmph, don't you want to grab it, Senior Brother, have you forgotten our gambling contract, and have clearly determined that the moment these martial artists enter the Red Space Demon Flame, Senior Brother can fish for them. However, you can't do this after entering the Flames. Have you forgotten, senior brother!" the old man asked sharply, he knew that Changsheng Angler Weng, as his senior brother, had a higher martial arts power than him. Especially in the hands of the senior brother, the purple saint heavenly rod that claims to have fished all the martial arts illusion warriors in the martial fantasy world, even all the powers, all the species that create evil, even if it is a worm, if he has the heart to accept it, and can be caught by him, it has become a legend.

Become an immortal legend.

But today's bet is that it is the old man of the Shaping Spirit, his senior brother, who made it clear that he wants to compare with the old man of the Shaping Spirit, whose magic is stronger, and it is even more stipulated that the moment the old man of the Shaping Spirit throws the clay figure of his mind into the fire, he can win the angler, and he can catch the martial arts illusionist who entered the demon flame with one rod. In this way, Li Shanshan and Gui Xian'er were caught by Changsheng angler and put into a fishing net to become his catch.

However, the fishing products of Changsheng angler are at this moment, that is, Li Shanshan and Gui Xian'er.

And, the refining products of the old man who shaped the spirit already included Mo Yufei, Chu Tian and the Qing Buddha monks.

Although the Qing Buddha Monk was quite calmly in the demonic flames, Mo Yufei and Chu Tian were even more sneering, roaring and struggling. The old man knows that as long as time passes, these three people in the flames will sooner or later turn into wreckage, and when they realize their deception, they will definitely become their own refining.

Thinking of this, the old man knew that he had gained the upper hand in the bet with his senior brother.

Therefore, the old man continued to pinch the clay figure with the image of the Zen Heavenly Dragon with a proud face. As long as he pinched this clay figure of Zen Tianlong and threw it into the demonic flame, Zen Tianlong would definitely enter the demonic flame and accept the baptism and refining of the fireworks.

Thinking of this scene that is about to be completed, the old man feels extremely surprised!

Immediately, he was going to pinch the clay figurine. His expression became more and more solemn, and his hands became more and more sophisticated.

There is still one last pair of eyes left, as long as this pair of eyes is completed, the clay figure in the image of Zen Tianlong, it will be completed.

The old man of the plastic spirit, although he was looking down and pinching the clay figure, his eyes had already passed through the void at the same time, and he could clearly see the appearance and expression of the Zen Heavenly Dragon opposite.

Even, none of the other sect leaders, including Zen Tianlong, and all the elite martial artists present could escape the powerful gaze of his eyes.

However, among all the martial arts warriors present, none of them could clearly see this old man and Changsheng angler.

Qing Buddha monks and Zen Tianlong, although they can see their vague figures, they can't see the whole picture clearly.

As for Li Lan, Empress Gui, Huang Xiangzu, and the three heads, they just saw the fear of the flames, and the roars and roars and evil laughter that came out of the flames, and they couldn't even see the vague figures.

And the hundreds of elite disciples of their respective sects, not only could they not see the figure in the flames, but they couldn't even hear the changes in the sound in the flames, the only thing they could see was a raging seven-colored flame!

At this time, the old man with a grim face and a strange smile finally put the clay figure of Zen Tianlong in his hands, even the last pair of eyes, in his palm, and then stretched out his hand extremely sharply, throwing the clay figure in the image of Zen Tianlong in his palm directly into the colorful demon flame. (To be continued.) )