Umbrella Travel to the Heavens

After Hun Miesheng put the Jinglian demon fire into his arms, he instantly turned the formation and aimed it at Li Xiu. The black ink beam in the center of the formation was flickering and ready to go.

Hun Fang, Hun Feng, and the old man Hun Mo stood beside Hun Miesheng, their eyes fixed on Li Xiu with tense expressions, and they also looked like they were always on guard against him trying to snatch the Jinglian Demon Fire.

Li Xiu took a step, causing the four of them to be nervous for a while, and they almost couldn't control the vindictiveness in their bodies.

However, Li Xiu didn't mean to fight the four of them to snatch the Jinglian demon fire, but turned his eyes to the magma sea below, and said with a faint smile.

"Although Hun Miesheng used your hands to eliminate many enemies, in terms of scheming, you are still far behind."

"Deliberately feigning death and throwing a fake original fire, just wanting to reap the benefits of the fisherman, purify the lotus demon fire, you think things are too simple."

"It's hidden deep, but you can't hide it from me, and you haven't come out yet, Jinglian Yaohuo!"

Hearing this, everyone's complexion changed drastically, and they looked at Hun Miesheng and the others and the big formation in the sky that was still shining with strange lights.

Jinglian demon fire has been playing tricks on them? This is impossible!

"Nonsense, you think the Jinglian demon fire is too strong and cunning, but it's just a strange fire, and its spiritual wisdom has already been wiped out by my soul clan's Daluo magic circle. It's not a fake death!"

Hun Miesheng's face was a little ugly, he didn't believe it at all, and retorted in a deep voice.

He and the soul demon old man worked together to mobilize the formation, even a seven-star fighting saint could hardly escape, how could he be played by the Jinglian demon fire in the applause.

Li Xiu was still lucky when he saw the Jinglian demon fire, thinking that he was deceiving him, he suddenly pointed, and a black line of fire shot fiercely into somewhere in the magma sea.

The pitch-black line of fire was no more than a fingertip, but when it fell into the sea of ​​magma, it caused a violent shock.

"You dare to spoil my good deeds, you can't find death!"

Milky white flames swept across the sky, and a pink pillar of fire appeared. The gloomy Jinglian Yaohuo walked out of the pillar of fire. He was dressed in a pink plain robe, which made him look extremely evil.

"Jinglian Yaohuo is actually still alive..."

Seeing this scene, the hearts of many half saints jumped.

The expression of soul death lags behind,

As if thinking of something, his complexion changed drastically, and he quickly flicked his hand, throwing out a cloud of milky white flames, which was the original fire of the Jinglian demon fire he thought before.

Jinglian Yaohuo smiled disdainfully, and with a move, swallowed the ball of milky white flames into her stomach, wiped her mouth, and made Hun Miesheng seem a little fussy.

Seeing this scene, Hun Miesheng was ashamed, but most of all he was annoyed at being played and fooled by the Jinglian demon fire.

Hun Fang and the others also had an ugly face. They thought they would be the last winner who would have the last laugh after all their hard work, but who knew it would become a joke at this time. If it got out, how could they walk on the mainland in the future.

While Hun Miesheng and the others stared at Jinglian Yaohuo as if facing a formidable enemy, they all glanced at the half-sages in unison, with angry killing intent flickering in their eyes.

Many half-sages also suddenly discovered that none of the series of consequences that seemed to be caused by Li Xiu's stand up was beneficial to them.

Originally, they just returned empty-handed, but now it's a good thing, even if they can escape the poisonous hands of the Jinglian demon fire, the Soul Palace will not let them go, this is really a trick of luck.

But fortunately, they are not the ones Jinglian Yaohuo wants to kill the most for the time being...

"You are very good. You can see through my tricks and completely disappoint me on the day when I am about to get out of trouble. Now only your life can calm my anger. Die!"

Jinglian Yaohuo raised her head high, smiled angrily, and said to Li Xiu in a cold tone.

Faced with the threat of the Jinglian demon fire, Li Xiu seemed to be indifferent, waved his sleeves, and said lightly: "You are not ashamed! Really you can control everything."

"The statue of the demon fire!"

Jinglian Yaohuo stopped talking, sneered, and raised his hands suddenly, the milky white flames permeating the sky and the earth seemed to be summoned, and the milky swallows returned to their nests, and gathered towards him, and immediately condensed into a A huge pink flame giant over a thousand feet tall.

For thousands of years, Jinglian Yaohuo has placed part of his power in various parts of this space so that he can have a more thorough control over this space. Now that he is about to get out of trouble, he naturally doesn't have to do that anymore.

The flame giant's feet were directly inserted into the magma sea below. Its size, which was bigger than the mountains, and its terrifying aura made the world tremble constantly.

Hun Miesheng couldn't help showing a look of deep horror on his face. He only thought that the Jinglian Demon Fire was so difficult to deal with before. It was because of his strength that he had grown in the past thousands of years, but now it seems that the world has never understood the Jinglian Demon Fire. specific details.

The feeling in his heart clearly warned him that he would definitely not be able to survive even one move under the flaming giant transformed from the Jinglian demon fire.

"Ah! Die for me!"

The demon fire statue looked at Li Xiu, who was as small as an ant, smiled, and suddenly raised his fist like a huge mountain, and punched Li Xiu mercilessly.

As soon as the punch was thrown out, the majestic force caused a huge sunken vortex of nearly a thousand feet to appear on the magma sea below.

Under the lingering power, all the half-sages were directly blasted into blood mist, Hun Miesheng and the others were shaken back thousands of feet, and were slightly or seriously injured.

The old soul demon stabilized his figure and looked at the center of the battlefield. The calmness on his face from the beginning to the end has completely disappeared, and his complexion is extremely ugly.

A hundred breaths ago, he thought that the overall situation was firmly in his hands, but now he found that he lacked even the strength to protect himself, and the situation turned around too quickly, which is really ironic.

Li Xiufei flew in the sky, his pupils stared at the giant fist that looked like a falling meteor, he opened his mouth, and the overwhelming jet-black waves of fire gushed out from his mouth, and rolled up into the sky, matching the giant fist of the Demon Fire God Statue, crashed.

The terrible colliding wind suddenly swept away, and the space with a radius of ten thousand feet could only be heard crackling, and tiny cracks appeared.

"Boom!"

The demon fire statue was staggered by the impact of the black fire wave, and retreated a few steps, stirring up the magma sea into a stormy wave, and the sea tide rose one after another.

Jinglian Yaohuo looked at the half arm of her Yaohuo statue that had been burned into nothingness, and roared in disbelief.

"This is a strange fire! Impossible, how can there be a different fire stronger than me in the world other than the Void Swallowing Flame, this is absolutely impossible!"

Even if Li Xiu suddenly transformed into the Jinglian demon saint who had been dead for thousands of years, it would be impossible for the Jinglian demon fire to lose his composure like this, and the scene in front of him really shocked him too much.

He is the third Jinglian demon fire on the list of different fires, but one day he will feel unbearable heat from another flame, how is this possible!

"What is your relationship with Emperor Tuoshe?"