The strength of Xianghe in front of him surpassed him a lot, Zhaoming didn't dare to think about it, and chose to flee as soon as possible.

His arms were bleeding, and the force of water raged on the wound to prevent it from healing. However, with a random blow of the True Qi Water Knife, he actually cut himself into such a shape in the realm of mysterious weapons, and if he continues to fight, he is afraid that he will not last long.

Zhaoming didn't dare to be the enemy, and Xianghe was also shocked. His strength is one of the best among his peers in the Wu Clan, let alone a Heavenly Immortal Monk, even if a Golden Immortal Monk eats a water knife from himself, he may not be able to hold it.

But the demon clan in front of him has done it, even if it is not in the realm of heavenly immortals, but it has really done it.

After being stunned, he turned to laugh: "What a little demon, you can actually eat me without dying, but let me see what else you are capable of, and you can also go to find out where the high priest is." ”

Immediately, regardless of the territory of the immortal clan in front of him, he flew directly and followed Zhaoming behind him to kill him.

There is a big difference in the strength of the two, even if Zhaoming used the pear immortal step, the speed is also a little different, and he can only watch the enemy behind him chase closer and closer.

"Let's eat my fangs and water thorns!" Xiang He laughed loudly, and with a casual lift of his hand, five thick water columns shot out, circling between, getting smaller and smaller, and when he caught up with Zhaoming, it had become like a silver needle, difficult to see.

"Huh!", there was a clear sound, and then Zhaoming was heard with a muffled snort, and five silver needles condensed by water power had already pierced his chest. One of them even passed directly through the heart, making Zhaoming feel a shock of his true qi and almost collapse.

The power of the water lingers, entangled in the wound. Between Zhaoming's escape, he immediately activated the Yang Ming Technique, so that the true qi in his body was flourishing, and the power of the fire attribute was used to dispel the power of water travel.

Water overcomes fire, and such actions are naturally ineffective. Fortunately, the furnace refining body Dafa Xuanqi operated on its own, guiding the power of fire to force the remnants of the power of water to force down.

Not daring to turn back, Zhaoming could only urge Lixian to flee forward with all his might.

Xianghe was slightly stunned, and then laughed: "Haha, this can still be immortal." Looks like I'm underestimating you!"

Then he stepped into the flying body, sped up his speed and chased after Zhaoming.

"Canglang waterjet!"

With a soft snort, a water knife slashed at Zhaoming's back again. Without waiting for Zhaoming's reaction, it hit directly.

"Ahh

With a cry of pain, Zhaoming was knocked away like a stone. Although the back was blocked hard, the result was not very good. The wound was nearly ten centimeters deep, and the blood was scattered and shocking. There is also the power of water to rage, making Zhaoming miserable.

Desperately urging the Flame Trick and the Flame Dao Pattern. The Great Law of Refining the Body of the Oven was already running on its own, and a billowing flame erupted from the wound to compete with the power of the water, and at the same time recovered the injury.

"Flame!" Xiang He frowned slightly, and then laughed: "Some time ago, I heard that there was a fire devouring demon named Zhaoming in the Sky Mountains, with extraordinary talent, and after the Heavenly Tribulation, he looked like an immortal. said that no matter who comes, he would rather die than kneel. I guess that's you, right?"

Zhaoming didn't respond, just ran with all his might. He sensed the power of fire ahead of him, and if he could escape, maybe there would be a chance.

"It's not bad, but it's a pity that you've met me! It's just fire, how can you fight the water!" Xiang He laughed loudly and his figure rushed forward. In a moment, he was already behind Zhaoming, and he raised his hand and slapped it with a palm.

Zhaoming's back injury had not healed, so he naturally didn't dare to bear it directly, so he immediately turned around and turned around and punched the sun fist.

The sudden bright light made Xianghe's eyes narrow. Instinctively turned around, and the strength in his hand instantly weakened a little. If it were other ordinary Xuan Immortals, Zhao Ming would resist a punch with his physical body, and then bombard the opponent's weak point with the Sun Fist.

But in the face of Xianghe, he didn't dare to do this, the other party was the best in the Wu clan, and his body was strong, and the same way might not be used against him, and the power of that palm slapped might not be able to withstand his own mysterious body.

"Boom!"

The fists and palms intersected, and with a loud bang, the water vapor and flames exploded, rolling and entangled, turning into strange waves and scattering in all directions.

Zhao Ming snorted, and the flesh and blood on his arms were pulled out into one by one, like petals. Countless blood spilled from all over the body, and the entire body turned a strange purple color due to the squeezing of blood.

The whole person was like a stone that had been vigorously whipped, and flew away in an instant.

fell to the ground and smashed out a deep pit, Yu Wei bounced it up again, fell again, and it was another deep pit, so smashed out a line of deep pits, like beads, refining into a line on the ground before stopping.

It was difficult to support the body, and I felt the blood and qi in my body rolling, like a riot, and the whole body seemed to be run over by someone with a boulder, and there was a feeling of fragmentation.

"Wow!" Spit out a mouthful of blood, Zhaoming didn't dare to continue lying down, and tried his best to get up and turn around and run.

The leader of this witch clan is not an ordinary monk, and it is not easy for him to win in the same realm, and he will soon be one realm higher than himself.

I didn't run far, and a large white mist appeared in front of me, floating and sinking, and they gathered together one after another, like a huge ball of cotton, which was extremely weird.

The cotton-like white mist shone brightly, which made Zhaoming feel an illusion of the vastness of heaven and earth, as if an eternal world was hidden in the white mist.

Looking more closely, through the white mist, his eyes actually saw countless flame patterns, bustling into a huge net, making up for the white mist.

It turned out that the power of the flames he felt was here, and Zhao Ming secretly said in his heart, but this scene made his heart tremble. This is undoubtedly a strange place, and such a place is often very dangerous, and must not be entered lightly unless it is necessary.

Just as he was hesitating, he suddenly heard a rushing sound from behind him, and without looking back, he could already feel a sudden attack of the power of the water that he hated very much.

If you don't enter, you will die, and if you enter, you may die!

After thinking about it for a while, he had already made a decision, gritted his teeth, turned around and hit a water dragon wave, and with the help of his strength, flew into the white mist.

The powerful force wrapped around his body, as if it was about to tear him apart, and the pain was incomparable.

After landing on the ground, he turned over and got up, and Zhaoming was immediately stunned. In front of me, there was a huge lake, full of green lotus lotus, the light was dense, if the ribbon was flying, it was beautiful.

A large number of flame patterns flew in the Xuanguang, and the mystery was incomparable.

A place full of flame patterns could actually be a lake, Zhao Ming was a little stunned, he thought that this place should be a place full of flames, but the result was completely opposite to what he expected.

The flame patterns were like nets, and countless flame patterns flew in the middle and rose into the sky.

Zhao Ming looked at the sky along the flame pattern and was stunned for a moment.

The light rises and intertwines, and it actually condenses into a huge lotus flower in the sky above the lake, with thirty-six petals, emitting immeasurable green light. (To be continued......)