Looking at the crowd in front of him like a dense dark cloud, Zhaoming's heart sank, and he knew that things were not good.

Sure enough, before they got closer, there were already several Taiyi Golden Immortals in the group of monks who asked loudly: "What's the matter? Who sent the signal, is the Fire Swallowing Demon here?"

"This person is the Fire Devouring Demon!" Jingyuan Daxian shouted, the Xuanguang in his hand condensed, and the white light shot out in waves, like an avalanche, overwhelming.

"This one with a toad hanging...... Perverted?" A Taiyi Golden Immortal looked at Zhaoming and hesitated.

As soon as the words fell, I saw Zhaoming condense flames in front of me, turning into a fire dragon dancing wildly in the void. Between the roars, all the means of the Mirror Source Great Immortal were scattered, and the white light sprinkled like snowflakes.

"What a powerful flame!" a Taiyi Golden Immortal exclaimed softly, and then pinched the sword trick in his hand, and for a while, he saw ten thousand flames flying, countless flames surging into the sky, or tens of thousands of rockets, killing Zhaoming with a heavy rain.

Yanzhou flames are dense, these flames are different from ordinary flames, the lethality is not obvious, it seems to be just ordinary flames formed by the Yuan Qi of heaven and earth. However, these flames can be easily used by others and transformed into terrifying flame powers.

At this time, it is clear that the front of him is only a Taiyi Golden Immortal, but when the divine power comes, it has a feeling that it is almost a saint, which is even more terrifying than the Jingyuan Great Immortal behind him.

Fortunately, Zhaoming is a fire devouring demon, born with fire, and controlling the flame is even more powerful. As soon as the hand was raised, it attracted infinite flames and turned into a round cover, like the top of the sky blocking tens of thousands of rockets.

The flame pattern was urged, and the flame dome suddenly shattered, as if a meteor had been summoned from nine heavens away to shatter in the void. The flames rolled like substance, gushing out, like a volcano impacting the nine heavens, rushing the monks in front of them to pieces.

Zhao Ming was secretly shocked in his heart. I didn't expect that after I arrived here, my strength would be so strong. With a raise of his hand, he can send out a transcendent realm, which should be the attack power that he can only achieve when he reaches the Taiyi Golden Immortal.

When he was secretly shocked in his heart, suddenly a mysterious light flashed, just hitting Zhaoming. It's nothing else. It is the light of the demon mirror.

I don't know if this magic weapon is a divine weapon or a treasure, if other abilities are minimal, it can only be aimed at the demon clan, but it has an indescribable effect.

Even if Zhao Ming cultivated the Dafa of Oven Body Refining, he couldn't stop this ability to trace back to his origins, and once again turned into a terrifying appearance of pitch black and hairless.

"What a fire devouring demon, it's really you!" The Taiyi Golden Immortal in front of him dissolved the aftermath of the flames and surrounded him from several directions.

They are all cultivators who practice flame exercises, and they have been cultivating in the paradise of flame cultivators in Yanzhou, although there have been frequent frictions over the years. But the vast majority of people are very modest, and they will not do anything that causes the anger of people and gods.

But some time ago, a fire devouring demon suddenly appeared here. This kind of demon clan that is in harmony with the flames is only average in other places, but after arriving in Yanzhou, it has undergone a qualitative change.

With the fire, he can easily turn the flames of Yanzhou into his own use. It has a magical talent that can devour others' fire attacks and turn them into its own strength. The strength is strong. Enough to challenge other monks by skipping the ranks. Moreover, most of the monks on Yanzhou are flame cultivators, and many supernatural powers are all restrained by the other party.

That fire-swallowing demon doesn't just kill people. Moreover, he also absorbed the true strength of the fire practice cultivators, and constantly strengthened himself.

However, in a few months, the number of Yanzhou monks who died at the hands of the Fire Devouring Demon had reached as many as 100,000. As a last resort, many Yanzhou monks could only join forces, and even invited the Mirror Source Great Immortal from other places, wanting to restrain each other with the Demon Mirror.

Zhaoming is purely a disaster without reason. It happened to hit the muzzle of the gun.

Seeing that many monks in front of him joined forces to kill, Zhaoming was not a little afraid, and he was in harmony with the fire, and through the flame pattern and the flame technique, he had already connected with the surrounding fire world.

That feeling. It's like returning to the Red Wave Flame Stone Mine of the past, and everything around you is under your control. Yanzhou is a paradise for fire practice monks, and it is also the most suitable battlefield for themselves. At this moment, don't say that it is Taiyi Golden Immortal, I am afraid that if Yasheng comes, he can fight.

With a slight movement of his fingers, a thought flashed in his heart, and thousands of meters away, a pillar of fire suddenly erupted, directly hitting a Taiyi Golden Immortal. The Heavenly Spirit Fire, transformed by the Heaven and Earth Yuan Fire here, became quite terrifying. It may not have reached a qualitative change yet, but it has reached the maximum power that the Heavenly Spirit Fire can exert.

Rao is other party is also a flame cultivator, Rao is other party has reached the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm, but in the face of this extremely domineering flame, it is impossible to ignore it. There was only time for a scream, and the whole person was already ignited by the flames. It may not be a direct death, but a serious injury is inevitable.

The first trick tried, which made Zhaoming secretly happy in his heart. At this moment, the flame patterns spread out and intertwined with each other, like a three-dimensional spider web, covering a radius of 10,000 meters.

The flames within 10,000 meters have been manipulated by him, like his arm and fingers, and he can do whatever he wants.

With another movement in his heart, several flames rushed out, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Fire was transformed into the fire of the Heavenly Spirit, as if the Vermilion Bird spread its wings, the phoenix danced in the sky, circling, and it was like a real dragon roaring, but in an instant, it would kill the many monks who poured into Zhaoming's domination of the Flame World.

He didn't show mercy to his subordinates, because the other party's killing intent was like substance, and even if it was a misunderstanding, it was the other party's fault first. A large number of monks were set on fire by the flames, or flew away with a wail, or were reduced to ashes in the blink of an eye.

"Hugh is rampant!" Jingyuan Daxian shouted, and in his hand he held a top-grade mystical long sword, attracting the vitality of the vast heaven and earth, as if a ray of white light was opening the world.

In order to kill the Fire Devouring Demon, the Yanzhou monk spared no expense and promised a lot of benefits, so he rushed from the Cave State to help. In addition to the fact that he has a demon mirror, it is also because he is not a fire practice cultivator and will not be restrained by the fire devouring demon.

At this time, the situation is unfavorable, and he must stand up and turn the tide.

It's just that Zhaoming who arrived in Yanzhou is no longer comparable to Zhaoming on the sea just now, and the gap in strength can be described as a hundred times. Seeing the opponent's attack coming, he captured the trajectory of the opponent's long sword with the flame pattern, and then stretched out a finger unhurriedly and pointed directly at the blade of the long sword.

He is the body of a holy weapon, how can he be afraid of the mysterious weapon, and with the help of heaven and earth and the yuan fire, he also has the upper hand in his true qi. Even if he was affected by the Demon Mirror Xuanguang at this moment, it could no longer affect the difference in strength between the two.

"Your attack is not enough to see!",

Zhaoming sneered, exhaled his true anger, and directly shattered the long sword in the opponent's hand, and then slapped it out with one palm, directly hitting the chest of Jingyuan Daxian.

The terrifying force, as if the waves were stormy, frantically impacted, and the Mirror Source Great Immortal only screamed miserably, and flew out like a kite.

At this time, the demon mirror was like a wave, following Zhaoming like a shadow, so as to weaken the target's strength, and even more so that he could not return to his normal size.

This effect made Zhaoming a little annoyed, his heart moved, his feet stepped on the red mang, and he suddenly rushed towards the demon mirror.

Jingyuan Daxian happened to stand up at this moment, and when he saw the situation in front of him, he secretly screamed in his heart, so he urged the demon mirror to retreat quickly.

But when he arrived at Yanzhou, Zhaoming's speed was even faster, and the Mirror Source Great Immortal was injured at the moment, and the speed of the two was not at the same level at all.

There are Yanzhou monks who manipulate the supernatural power to kill, wanting to stop Zhaoming. But Zhaoming had already dominated this 10,000-meter-wide Flame World Realm, and in fact, others could easily block it.

The thought flashed in his heart, and the sea of fire surged, as if boiling, and surged to the surroundings layer by layer. A large number of monks were hit by the flames like a raging wave, and in the screams, they suffered heavy casualties.

Like a meteor piercing the sky, in the blink of an eye, it has already caught up with the demon mirror.

Without hesitation, the probe grabbed the demon mirror, and without any accidents, he directly grabbed the demon mirror in his hand.

"If you want to seize the treasure, be naïve!" Jingyuan Daxian snorted coldly.

Although the breath of the demon mirror feels like a divine weapon, it is actually an acquired treasure, and it fell into his hands by coincidence. After he succeeded, he had been completely refined. It is difficult for someone to snatch the treasure after refining, not to mention that Zhaoming is one realm lower than him.

He was just worried that Zhao Ming would make some move to destroy the magic weapon just now, but at this moment, seeing that the other party wanted to seize the treasure, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Zhaoming clutched the demon mirror tightly, trying to control it, but the treasure was extremely strong, and he kept struggling, making it difficult for him to do it.

Sun Jiuyang, who was hanging on his chest, suddenly let go, grabbed Zhaoming's chest muscles tightly with one hand, and sacrificed a big red gourd with the other hand.

"You hold on and don't move, see if I'm here to take him!" Sun Jiuyang called out loudly, extremely excited.

Pull out the plug at the mouth of the gourd, but when he saw that the streamers were like a galaxy splitting down, he rolled up the demon mirror, and flew towards the mouth of the gourd.

"This ......" Jingyuan Daxian was shocked, and frantically urged the demon mirror to struggle.

But this gourd is extremely weird, the broken starlight has an indescribable strange power, no matter how hard he tries his best, he can't break free, and he still keeps flying towards the mouth of the gourd, but in the blink of an eye, it disappears into the gourd.

"Damn, give me back the demon mirror!" "Jingyuan Daxian was furious, spit out a mouthful of blood, and then rushed towards Zhaoming as if he was a madman. But at this time, neither his strength nor his state were enough to compare with before, how could he pose a threat to Zhaoming.

A pillar of fire rushed, like a violent thunderstorm, directly slapping him out of Yanzhou.

"Fire Eater!"

The Yanzhou monk roared loudly, hating to crush it. But the strength is not good, let alone killing, he can't even get close, he can only watch from a distance of 10,000 meters.

"Death to those who stand in my way! If you don't want to die, get out of the way!" Zhao Ming raised his eyebrows coldly, his heart was full of murderous intent, and endless flames rolled around, at first glance, like an inviolable flame king.

"What a fire devouring demon, it's really rampant, today I want to see how you escape!"

Suddenly, a loud shout came from the sky, and then a figure arrived on the battlefield in an instant, and when he raised his hand, a flame struck, and the breath was terrifying.

Zhaoming's face changed slightly, this time it was actually a sub-saint powerhouse. (To be continued......)