Looking at Mu Qingzhu, Forget Chen smiled lightly: "There are many monks who died in the hands of the poor Dao, and even some of them are scattered, I don't know which disciple you are."

Hearing this, Mu Qingzhu suddenly frowned, and said secretly in his heart: "It's so murderous."

"The poor road is under the door of the Taishi Road," Mu Qingzhu Road.

Forget Chen smiled coldly: "Taishi Dao? There were also Taishi Dao monks who died in the hands of this seat a few days ago."

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable" Mu Qingzhu heard this, and immediately shouted, his face full of grief, but he was silent.

"Daoist friends are ruthless, and they actually make people's souls scatter, but it is against the will of the ancestors, the ancestors have issued an edict a few days ago, and we and other monks are not allowed to scatter the souls, I don't know if the Taoist friends have ever known" In the eyes of Mo Xie on the side, the Dao sword qi was living and dying, and it seemed that the void was pierced by the supreme sword qi.

"So what? It's not that I don't want to show mercy to my subordinates, but I have no eyes, and I can't keep my hands," Forget the dust and said lightly.

"Daoist friends have entered the demon barrier, today we should send you to the list to be robbed, I don't know what all Daoists think?" saw a monk from Liuyun Peak come out, looking at Forget Chen with a sinister face.

"Good, this is a great good, today will call Taoist friends to rob" all the monks responded to the Tao.

The next moment, I saw this Liuyun Peak monk saluting to forget the dust, and the next moment I saw a white divine light shooting out from his hand, piercing the void between breaths: "Liuyun Flying Sleeves".

Countless streamers flew out of the cuffs of the monks of the Flowing Cloud Peak like clouds, and moved along the arcane trajectory in the void, intending to surround Forgotten Dust in the middle.

"Hmph, three flavors of true fire" Looking at the countless streamers, Forget the dust snorted coldly, a touch of anger appeared on the baby's fat face, and the next moment he saw red light flying out from between his noses, and his breath filled a radius of millions of miles. The void all produced ripples under these three flavors of true fire.

No matter what kind of magic you have, I just burn it down, and it will make your soul fly away and be wiped out.

The three-flavor true fire was only two or three breaths away, but it had already ignited the void, the clouds in the sky had turned into air, and the flames were rolling all over the sky, surging towards the direction of Daliu unscrupulously.

"Shoot quickly, but the Daoist brother of Liuyun Peak can't resist it."

Seeing the monk of Liuyun Peak crumbling under the three-flavor true fire, he saw the Mo Ye eyebrows of the Taishi Dao move. The next moment, an incomparably sharp sword light passed through the nine heavens, slashing down from the endless cloud head, enveloping the endless edge, as if it was about to split the heaven and earth at once.

"Bang".

Mo Xie really deserves to be a well-known master in the sword path of the younger generation of Taishi Dao, but this swordsmanship is stronger than the Liuyun Flying Sleeve of Liuyun Peak I don't know how many times, this sword light actually cut through the three-flavor true fire, and flew more than ten zhang before it was decomposed into an invisible thing under the baking of the three-flavor true fire, and turned into the nourishment of the three-flavor true fire.

One blow did not make a difference. Instead, the sword qi was burned by the other party's flames, and Mo Ye's face suddenly changed: "Impossible, how can my sword qi turn into ashes under this flame?"

"I don't know if this little leather girl is a disciple of that family, the power of this flame is too great. I'm afraid it's not something we can handle" A monk from the Red Mountain Peak frowned, looking at the unscrupulous three-flavor true fire that rose into the sky, and suddenly frowned.

"Kill" saw that everyone in the field was glued, but he saw dozens of Red Mountain Peak monks forming a formation and jumping out. It turned into a web of runes and shrouded towards the burning three-flavor true fire, as if it was going to wipe out the three-flavor true fire that rose to the sky.

"It's really wishful thinking to extinguish the divine fire of this seat."

Look at a large net hanging from the sky. The big net was covered with countless lines, but Forget Chen smiled coldly, although he didn't have much combat experience, but with the outbreak of several conflicts, these three flavors of true fire gave her countless confidence.

The three-flavor true fire in the sky was suppressed by the rune network, and it continued to shrink gradually, and all the monks were overjoyed when they saw this, this raging flame finally had something to restrain itself, but this smile had not yet lasted a few breaths, and the next moment saw countless screams rising into the sky, and one by one the fire people cried and shouted to the distance, but they had not yet taken three steps, but they had already turned into ashes under the flames.

Why are you?

But it is the extreme, the three flavors of the true fire were suppressed by the rune network, but after being compressed to a certain limit, it suddenly counterattacked, the grid was shattered, and the monks couldn't hide, and they were instantly enveloped by the three flavors of the true fire.

"Click".

"Click".

"Click".

In just a few breaths, I saw where the Taiping Dao natal jade plate was placed, and countless jade plates turned into powder in a few breaths.

"Damn, what the hell is going on under the mountain, why are so many disciples scattered all of a sudden, and now the sub-sect will inevitably roll up a monstrous wave" The disciple guarding the main hall muttered to himself.

However, when he looked closely, he saw that the dead disciples were actually monks from Liuyun Peak and Red Mountain Peak, but he was puzzled in his heart: "What did the disciples of Liuyun Peak and Red Mountain Peak go through, and they actually lost their souls?

After a short time, I had already seen streamers rising into the sky, flying towards the major mountain peaks.

"Fix it for me" Seeing that all the disciples fell one after another in the three-flavor true fire, the wood and green bamboo on that side couldn't calm down, but the next moment, he saw a blue-green cane slicing through the void, wrapped in a thick heavenly might, and suppressed towards the endless three-flavor true fire.

This green bamboo cane is the magic weapon of Mu Qingzhu, but this cane is extraordinary, and it can still hold a few breaths in the thunder pool of Yu Duxiu, which shows its power.

The three-flavor true fire is not afraid of the oppression of the green bamboo cane, the rolling heavenly power falls, not only can not make the three-flavor true fire low, but the three-flavor true fire rises to the sky, even higher, and the fire snake goes towards the rich heavenly power.

"Quickly retreat, this flame is extraordinary, we will discuss countermeasures later."

The green bamboo cane is worthy of being a magic weapon, although it cannot restrain the three-flavor true fire, but it also fixes the surrounding three-flavor true fire to a certain extent, and the surrounding disciples took the opportunity to retreat one after another and withdrew to the Daliu camp.

Seeing the retreat of countless monks, Mu Qingzhu collected his cane and rushed into the camp as a streamer.

"Hmph, count your good luck this time, next time I have to turn all of you into ashes" Forget Chen retracted one hand into his sleeve, stroking the Ten Thousand Fire Flag, a cold light flashed in his eyes, which made the countless monks on the opposite side feel cold.

"Woo~~~".

"Woo~~~".

"Woo~~~".

The horn sounded in the void, the two armies withdrew, and this battle was temporarily over.

Dachen camp, all the soldiers and monks looked at the light wind and clouds of Forget Chen, all of them showed a look of fear, then Li Yunhui complimented Forget Chen: "The fairy is a good skill, he actually beat the other monk with a fart, holding his head and running away, I think it will not be long before the Daliu Dynasty will be completely defeated and avenged for the fairy's fellow disciples."

Forget Chen smiled lightly, with a touch of contempt on his face: "Hmph, it's just a group of incompetent people, I just learned one of my senior brother's skills, and I have already defeated the other party, if my senior brother comes here, discipline the other party and turn it into ashes."

Saying this, Wangchen's eyes were flickering, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

In the Daliu Dynasty, all the monks sat opposite each other, you look at me, I look at you, all of them did not speak, and their faces were silent.

After a while, I saw Mo Ye slowly speak: "I don't know that this female crown is a disciple of that family, and she actually has such magical powers, but I can't restrain it, and I still need to think of a way."

Mu Qingzhu on the side touched his chin, and a look of thought flashed in his eyes: "All the flames in this heaven have a source, this flame is so fierce and domineering, it must have a great root, but I don't know where the root of this flame comes from."

Now if you can't restrain the three flavors of true fire for a day, but there is no hope of defeating the other party for a day, if you want to defeat the enemy now, you have to surrender the three flavors of true fire, otherwise everything is empty talk. (To be continued.) )