"Ah! Save me!"

"I don't want to die!"

"Help!"

The flames in the Eight Wild Array of Fire are becoming stronger, and the temperature is still soaring.

At this time, the temperature in the entire Tianhai City was almost unable to support even the warrior in the real realm.

"Su Gong, what can you do?" Hai Mingjiang asked Su Mo, now he is in the large formation, even if there are all means, there is no way to do it.

Su Mo heard silently, looking at a martial arts who were constantly dying around, his heart was so heavy.

It is estimated that it will be a moment and a half, the people in Haicheng will almost die.

In the end they are hard to be spared!

Of course, Su Mo also has a way to stop the refining of the flame, that is, hiding into the picture of the virtual realm.

The virtual realm of gods will never be refined.

However, in that case, he became the puppet in the middle, and he couldn't escape.

However, there is no way he can, even if he uses all the means, he cannot break away.

Looking at the people who were dead around, Su Mo sighed secretly, he couldn't watch so many innocent people, he died because of him.

In a short time, Su Mo's thoughts were shrouded, and all martial arts below the martial arts realm were put into the picture of the virtual realm.

Below martial arts martial arts entered the virtual realm of gods, all of which were strong in the martial arts realm, about 400 or five hundred people.

"What about people?"

"Where are you going?"

"Why did it disappear suddenly!"

The remaining warriors were stunned, and the sudden disappearance of countless warriors made everyone unknown for a while.

"Everyone, I have space treasures, and put others into the space treasure!"

Su Mo scanned the remaining people, and said, "Your strength is strong, continue to attack the big formation with me!"

"Space Treasure?" Everyone was surprised and relieved in their hearts.

However, even if you hide into the space treasure, you are afraid that it is difficult to escape!

"Continue attack!"

Su Mo sang and attacked the array of gas masks again. He couldn't help but wait for it. He could only continue to attack.

Later, Hai Mingjiang and other strong men continued to attack with Su Mo.

Attacking, like the mountains and the sea, the crazy attack of the big array, the burst sound.

The formation method is still shrinking, Tianhai City no longer exists, all buildings have been turned into nothingness.

In the entire formation space, the red flame is already full of red flames, and it has become a world of flames.

Su Mo and others have operated their body mystery, otherwise they can't even stop them.

"Haha! Su Mo, you have a space treasure, you can't escape!" Yin Brown stood in the high altitude outside the formation, laughing and laughing.

"One generation of demon, all ancient wizards, unfortunately!" Yang Dingtian smiled.

Although Su Mo has space treasures, it may block the refining of the fire of the fire, but in the end, he still has to fall into them.

As long as they fall in their hands, they naturally have ways to deal with it.

"If you can capture him, it is better!" Shangguan Hao smiled coldly, and a cruel smile was exposed in his eyes.

He also hopes to capture Su Mo Sheng. At that time, he can torture Su Mo well to relieve his hatred.

This can make him more happy than directly to death.

Time has passed, and it didn't take long for the fire to refine the eight wasteland arrays, which has been reduced to the size of thousands of feet.

The attacks of Su Mo and others could not shake the large formation at all.

In the world of flames, the temperature has been high to the point where the sea is boiled.

"Su Mo Gong, we can't hold on!" A tall martial arts strong man yelled, and the body of his body's body was shocked under the burning of the flames of the flames.

Otherwise, he was buried in the sea of ​​fire.

"Su Mo Palace, save us! Let us also enter your space treasure!"

"Su Mo, today. If you can save the old man's life, he will thank you every day!"

"Su Gongzhu, if you help each other today, my life will be yours in the future!"

"..."

Others are constantly sounding. Now the power of flames in the formation method, even if the high -level martial arts can't support it.

And the low -level martial arts will die at any time.

Su Mo's face is expressionless. To this day, he will continue to stay outside. He can only go back to the virtual realm of God.

As for what next, he can't be sure!

"Don't resist, I'll take you away!"

Su Mo's eyes glanced at everyone, and signaled Haimingjiang, and everyone nodded immediately.

Immediately, Su Mo's thoughts shrouded everyone, and with everyone, all of them entered the picture of the virtual realm.

In a short time, in the Eight Wasters, there was only a pair of rolled rolls, which were wrapped by the bear flames.

In the space of God.

People are crowded, and noisy sounds rush straight into the clouds.

People who had previously entered the space of God's map, unclear the situation of the outside world, was urgent as ants on the hot pot.

Buw ~~

At this moment, the space fluctuated for a while, Su Mo, Haimingjiang, and hundreds of martial arts strongmen, suddenly appeared in the air.

"It is Su Mo and Haige, they!"

"They all come in!"

"It seems that the situation outside is not good!"

Seeing that Su Mo appeared, the crowd moved together, and all the people rushed to Su Mo.

"Brother Su Mo, what's going on outside?"

"Su Mo Gong, can we escape?"

"Can this space treasure be blocked?"

"..."

The noisy voice came one after another, and everyone asked about it.

"Everyone, we are still trapped in the large formation. Now the power of the flames outside the array has reached the extreme!"

Su Mo glanced at everyone, sipped loudly, and continued: "You are temporarily safe, but when can you support it, I'm not sure!"

Su Mo did not hide everyone, and he didn't know when the imaginary realm of God could support it!

After all, there are too many strong opponents, and five quasi -emperor strong, maybe he can break away the virtual realm of gods!

"What should we do?"

"Can we only wait for death?"

"This time it is really fierce!"

"Huangquan Magic Sect, Yin Yang Shrine, Yin family, Beitang family, even if Lao Tzu is dead, he will not let them go!"

Hearing Su Mo's words, everyone's face was pale, and many people yelled.

Why!

Su Mo sighed and did not answer everyone. When he showed his body, he flew to the peaks not far away.

This time, Su Mo's heart really had no bottom, but he was not without life.

If Yang Dingtian and others could not open the imaginary realm, even if the imaginary realm of gods had to go, he also had a chance to get away.
Chapter completed!