In the next moment, He Jiacheng moved, the terrifying strength of the three deities exploded, the air was filled with a huge fire element, Luo Lan's extreme yang fire and He Jiacheng's flame collided together, and bursts of explosions sounded in the air.

The dragon spear in his hand is clenched, and he has never left his hand, this is He Jiacheng's magic weapon, the advanced level, which is already quite good among the magic weapons of the gun type.

The dragon spear in He Jiacheng's hand exploded into the air, and a red fireball instantly turned into dots, stabbing at Luo Lan from at least dozens of directions. Each shot is full of extremely powerful momentum, strong killing intent, but every shot He Jiacheng takes out contains its magic power. At this moment, Luo Lan seemed to be facing a combination of one person and one shot. It's not just about the three magicians.

In the face of the rain of gunfire, all Luo Lan could rely on was his own fists, staring! The Giant Spirit Flame Palm Condensed! His body flickered in mid-air, and under the effect of the bonus of Yin and Yang Condensation, it was only in an instant, and he rushed out of the encirclement of the rain of guns.

Rushing towards He Jiacheng in a few moments, Luo Lan knew that he had to break the magic weapon first, otherwise, he would not have half a chance.

Boom, in just a few seconds, Luo Lan's figure had already reached He Jiacheng's eyes.

The yin and yang condensation flickered, and the magic ring and soul star shone brightly, "Giant Spirit Flame Palm!" said, his left fist clenched, and he was about to blast towards He Jiacheng with a secret shout.

In the face of the sudden incoming Giant Spirit Flame Palm, He Jiacheng also knew its power, Huang Kefeng said that Ming Ze, who had encountered the Giant Spirit Flame Palm, was now in heaven.

However, what worried Zhong Zhongmen's people was that He Jiacheng was standing there at this time, not moving, holding the dragon spear tightly.

Melee attack is Luo Lan's strongest point, and shortening the distance as much as possible can not only bring out his strengths, but also make the dragon spear in He Jiacheng's hand unable to exert its attack power.

What did he want to do, this was the thought that immediately flashed in Luo Lan's head, indeed, knowing the strength of Luo Lan's Giant Spirit Flame Palm, he was still resistant, even if it was three peak demons, it was definitely uncomfortable to carry the Plague Dark Moon Fist and the Giant Spirit Flame Sun Palm.

Luo Lan suddenly broke through the appearance of the two statues, which made He Jiacheng's face condense, this was something he couldn't imagine, just now I heard Huang Kefeng say that Luo Lan is a five-star statue, why is it two three-star statues now? And when the opponent was completely locked, the opponent suddenly rushed out of the lock, not only the attack fell in the air, but also fell behind.

Facing Luo Lan's Giant Spirit Flame Palm, when he was just a micron away from him, He Jiacheng finally moved, and with a wave of the dragon spear in his hand, this time, it was no longer a sparkling light, but a cyan light curtain burst out, bursting out in an instant, producing a large area of fire in the air. It was hard to block all the directions that Luo Lan could get close to. With He Jiacheng's rich combat experience, how could he not see Ji Dong's purpose?

At the same time, a thick and sticky red light suddenly burst out from He Jiacheng's body.

He Jiacheng was finally about to take the initiative to attack, his left foot moved slightly, and his figure arrived in front of Luo Lan's eyes, boom! This is not the sound of collision, but the sound of He Jiacheng waving the spear to drive the air, and all the places swept by the spear are filled with He Jiacheng's fire element aura.

How could Luo Lan's reaction be slow, his eyes were slight, judging from Luo Lan's actual combat experience, this was obviously preparing to launch the skill, with an arrow step, the giant spirit flame palm was used again, and the entire left hand erupted with an evil aura, and the extreme yang fire of the extreme yang fire of the extreme was terrifyingly emanated.

The left fist is accumulating, the stomach is facing backwards, and the force is about to sweep towards He Jiacheng.

Bang! A red cross shape collided with Luo Lan's Djinn Flame Palm, producing a violent explosion that made anyone uncomfortable listening to it.

The red cross had a faint black light and spiked edges, and when it burst forward, the cross suddenly turned into three bars and hit Luo Lan's left fist.

However, no one expected that after Luo Lan used the Giant Spirit Flame Palm, coupled with the assistance of Yin and Yang Condensation, he would retreat a few times in a row, and almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, but He Jiacheng over there did not move at all, without the slightest injury.

The spear in his hand swung a 180-degree semi-circular arc in the air, and thrust into the ground, and a piercing metal sound sounded, standing there, as indestructible as a mountain.

At the moment when Luo Lan's giant spirit flame palm collided with He Jiacheng's cross, He Jiacheng only made one action, that is, holding the dragon spear in his hand, in order to be able to better exert his strength, he held his hands together and provoked a red trace two meters long into the air, and then naturally went to the left, and a cross blasted out like this, that is, He Jiacheng's nirvana, the True Fire Cross Slash, not only the degree of He Jiacheng's seventy percent strength, but also the strength of one more level than Luo Lan, this real fire cross slash, Luo Lan really can't compete with it.

Tough on the head, the one who suffers is always the one with the weaker magic. There is no doubt about that.

Luo Lan, who was five meters away, wiped the sweat from Cai's forehead, and there was no trace of disappointment and discouragement in her eyes, but she was full of more fighting spirit and blood than before.

This alone, He Jiacheng was stunned, obviously he lost this blow, and he still had to burn his fighting spirit, is he stupid?

Boom - the black and white double evil yin and yang fire quietly appeared in Luo Lan's hand, the black and white small flames flickered, and then slowly spread in Luo Lan's two hands, one black, one white, one masculine, one feminine, obviously, what Luo Lan did was that the black and white double yin and yang fire of the giant spirit flame palm and the plague dark moon fist were going to be used together to attack He Jiacheng.

You can't attack, you have to outwit it, of course Luo Lan knows that it will be a waste of mana consumption if she does this, but if she attacks He Jiacheng, not only will she be injured, but also consume a lot of mana, so Luo Lan wants to fight a war of attrition with He Jiacheng.

Of course He Jiacheng knows Luo Lan's thoughts, if you want to fight and consume, I won't let you fight.

He Jiacheng once again took the preemptive action, the dragon spear was pulled up from the ground, wearing heavy armor, but it was as light as a feather when running.

The dragon spear swept, that was just a charge, the real hole cards were still behind, after the sweep, a large amount of yang fire magic suddenly poured into the dragon lance, and the terrifying breath and the explosion in the air exploded, this is He Jiacheng's strongest skill, the reason why he uses it now is because he wants to solve Luo Lan and the three of them quickly, their ultimate goal is to obtain Zi Chenlin Flower, but how would they know that Zi Chenlin Flower has already become Luo Lan's supplement.

He Jiacheng roared angrily, "The crescent moon sweeps, the blade of blood." His roar was so fierce. At the same time, an extremely terrifying aura erupted from his body. Layers of intense light appeared on the armor on his body, and the slightly damaged dragon spear in his hand, which was hit by the Djinn Flame's palm, burst out with unprecedented magical power.

The three magic rings burst open in an instant, turning into the purest yang fire magic power, all of which were injected into He Jiacheng's body, only to see the dragon spear in his hand swinging sharply, and it appeared around his body in an instant, this is all his strength, a truly powerful skill. The magic of terror condensed in mid-air.

The blood-red blade of blood qi came out of mid-air, and the ten-meter-long terrifying spear broke through the air, ignoring Luo Lan's black and white twin yin and yang fires, but went straight to Luo Lan in mid-air.

What should I do? The problem Luo Lan is facing now is a choice. He was completely sure that the magic power generated under the explosion of the extreme yang fire of black and white yin and yang fire and yin and yang condensation had a forty percent chance of killing He Jiacheng, and sixty percent sure that he would be severely damaged. However, if this is the case, there is only one result for him, and that is certain death.

But this is not Luo Lan's thoughts, but the flames that are now dying in the flame space, including the Faerie Witch and Brook Yasuo, and the thoughts of a thousand Faerie Lulu, they are now united in one thing to do: pray for Luo Lan.