"Amitabha chase!" he groaned slightly, and then, Moko quickly pursued again.

As it continued to go deeper, the flames around it became more and more terrifying, and they turned into pure black flames, black and shining, like a dark fire, black and terrifying, burning silently, Rao is Moke's body was already strong enough to be comparable to the best treasures, but there was still a kind of tearing pain.

For this kind of pain, Mo Ke was surrounded by the Buddha's Yuan Force, and he did not take any measures to resist, and it was still within his bearing. Moreover, in this case, it is also a kind of tempering and cultivation for one's own physical body.

That Zhu Rongmang cast a great shift in heaven and earth, the speed was too fast, and Mo Ke could only vaguely lock in one direction, feeling a fluctuating aura. Following this aura, he stepped on the golden lotus and continued to pursue.

At this moment, Zhu Rongmang had already broken through the pure black flame area, continued to go deeper, and entered a five-colored flame.

The five-colored flames swayed, revealing terrifying fluctuations that made people's hearts palpitate, not like flames at all, just like fairy energy, which looked extremely peaceful, but it made people's hearts tremble, and their souls trembled.

Among these five-colored flames, there are a number of flame spirits of crimson, black, purple, and various colors gathering, wandering, shaking, and killing everything. These flame spirits are strong and weak, the strongest ones almost have a fairy-like aura, and the weak ones are only comparable to the distracted powerhouses. These flame spirits roamed, each one jumping like a flame, looking like a human, but unusually handsome.

That kind of five-colored flame is extremely domineering, as if it can burn mountains and boil the sea, but the flame elves swim in it without the slightest discomfort, this is their paradise, the birthplace. As far as the eye can see, there are four or five hundred flame spirits in this five-colored flame!

"Buzz"

A flashing crimson light appeared, rushing straight into the five-colored flames, and then, Zhu Rongmang's form appeared.

At this moment, Zhu Rongmang's body turned into a red copper-like color, especially his eyes, without pupils, there was a flame rising, and there was a violent aura like a long river.

"Samadhi is really hot!"

Zhu Rongmang snorted, his arms suddenly stretched, and with a bang, a puff of flames suddenly rose and swirled around his body, extremely dim, but it could be vaguely seen that it was composed of three distinct colors of flames, which were red, black, and yellow.

"Roar Roar"

At the same time, Zhu Rongmang unexpectedly let out a low and strange roar at a group of flame spirits in the five-colored flames on the opposite side.

When Zhu Rongmang appeared, the group of flame elves all rioted, wanting to kill them, but when they saw the faint three-colored flames on their bodies, they immediately crawled to the ground in panic, and also let out a low roar.

"It worked!

Seeing that his actions were effective, Zhu Rongmang's heart suddenly relaxed, and a smile appeared on his face.

Zhu Rongmang is an innate fire spirit body, and his body is born with an innate samadhi true fire, although it is extremely thin and cannot resist the enemy, but when encountering creatures such as flame spirits, he has strong restraint. Moreover, Zhu Rongmang once obtained a secret method called King Summoning, which was applied together with the Samadhi True Fire, and the effect was excellent.

In that pure black flame area, Zhu Rongmang vaguely sensed the breath of a group of flame elves with the innate samadhi true fire in his body, especially since there was no immortal-level existence among them, and he immediately gave birth to a plan to urge the samadhi true fire to drive this group of flame elves to kill Moko.

Everything is like his own jihua, Zhu Rongmang showed a samadhi true fire in his body, in order to protect Zhou behind him, and immediately issued a king's call, and immediately won the worship and recognition of this group of flame elves.

The Flame Elf, born from the flames and growing by absorbing the flames, has many uses for cultivators, but its spiritual intelligence is not high, especially for the leader and king it thinks, it is even more obedient. There is a Golden Immortal powerhouse who revealed that after going deep into the four or five layers of the Falling Immortal Fire Domain, the flame spirits will increase rapidly, and their strength will also increase a lot.

At this moment, what Zhu Rongmang was in front of was just a group of flame elves who were not strong and were on the edge.

"Roar Roar"

Hundreds of flame spirits knelt on the ground, constantly worshipping, and under the influence of the Samadhi True Fire, they recognized the identity of Zhu Rongmang's leader.

"Buzz"

At this moment, a pale golden Buddha light flew through and appeared on the edge of this five-colored flame, which was the pursuing Moko.

"Roar!"

Zhu Rongmang suddenly let out a roar-like roar, and at the same time, he pointed at Mo Ke in front of him and gave the order to attack.

"Huhuhu"

Like a fluff of flames of various colors swaying, a dense group of flame spirits appeared in front of Moko, all of them let out a low roar, and the heat wave was monstrous, sweeping in all directions, fiercely attacking Moko.

"A lot of fire elves!"

I was shocked, Moko had just appeared here, and he couldn't react. However, when he saw the five-colored flames in front of him, Zhu Rongmang, who was constantly roaring, suddenly understood.

The most terrifying thing about the flame elves is that as long as they are in the sea of fire, they will never die completely, and they can be called immortal.

For all this, Moko was still unhurried, as if the dense flame elves in front of him were not worth mentioning.

He has one of the biggest killer weapons in his hand, the weird little boy he obtained in the Demon Suppression Tower, however, this thing is prepared for Shi Potian, and he is not ready to use it easily. Faced with this situation, Moko smiled faintly, and then his body shook!

Pong!Pong!Pong!Pong!

A puff of lilac sun true fire rose out, permeating Moko's whole body, slightly circulating, a terrifying, domineering, and the arrogance of the overlord in the fire diffused

Bathed in the true fire of the sun, Moko is like a god of fire, and every gesture seems to have a taste of destruction.

The true fire of the sun is too domineering and ferocious, even if Moko's body is only an acquired essence of the true fire of the sun, the power is also very great, especially for the creatures that are flame spirits, it has an incomparable deterrent power! This is an instinct left over from the inheritance, if in the face of the true fire of Samadhi, it is to face the feeling of a prince, then in the face of the true fire of the sun, it is to face your own king!

The majesty of the king is not to be blasphemed!

"Woo woo"

As Mo Ke released the true fire of the sun around him, all of a sudden, the fierce fire spirits who attacked and killed him all let out whimperes and panicked, and suddenly stopped the impact, and fell to the ground one by one, letting out a whimper of sincere fear.

Break the sky!

In the consciousness of this group of flame elves, there was only one thought left, and the only extravagant hope was that the emperor creature in the flame in front of him could forgive their ignorance. As for the ignorant ideas such as running away, the instinct that is deeply imprinted and inherited tells them that this is absolutely impossible, and the dignity of the emperor cannot be desecrated!

"Huh, how effective is that?"

Although he knew that his Sun True Fire was very domineering, Mo Ke didn't expect it to be so powerful, as soon as the Sun True Fire came out, this group of flame spirits who could almost besiege the Death Heavenly Immortal powerhouse actually crawled directly to the ground.

Ignoring this group of flame elves, Mo Ke's body was protected by the true fire of the sun, and the golden lotus appeared under his feet, snorted, and pursued Zhu Rongmang again.

"Amitabha Buddha, let's decide the outcome of a battle!" folded his hands, Moko spoke.

Zhu Rongmang ignored Moko's request, roared angrily, and continued to run forward.

Although he was running, Zhu Rongmang was extremely bitter in his heart, and there was a feeling of wanting to crack all over his body, and the flames of the four colors became more and more terrifying. If he goes on like this, he doesn't need Moko's action to escape from an area again, and he will be burned to death.

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