Chapter 2003 It’s on fire

"boom!"

The main world of one side has thus turned into a world of flames.

The temperature between heaven and earth rose rapidly, the sky turned orange, the air was twisted, and the earth was dry and cracked.

Mo Qi stood in the flames, and all the flames bypassed his body, including Cui Die's body, and not a single flame appeared.

He frowned slightly.

What the hell?

"return!"

Following his command, the flames that had escaped due to the explosion quickly returned.

Mo Qi opened his mouth and swallowed all the endless flames into his mouth.

"Hahaha, you are so brave, let me replace you!"

A voice came from Mo Qi's abdomen, and the fire burned fiercely.

Don't keep your face unchanged.

"he~gudu!"

"Zizzizi..."

The sound of violent corrosion rang out from his body, and the flames and water flow collided, forming a large white mist that dispersed.

"Sir, what's going on?"

Cuidi hurriedly walked up.

Mo Qi's expression was solemn and thoughtful.

"I don't know, but I feel like something is staring at me, and it's about fire."

"Is it dangerous?"

Mo Qi hesitated.

"It doesn't seem particularly dangerous. I can cook something to look for it. I think its structure seems very interesting."

"As long as it's not dangerous, wuwuwu, I scared the butterfly to death just now."

…

On the other side, Jiang Du was beaten tirelessly and hard without complaint. A month had passed by this time.

One month is really not a long time, but the improvement for him is extremely huge.

Within a month, Jiang Du's strength had risen to the point where he could confront the God of Wheels head-on without using the Infinite Transformation.

The realm has entered the high level of calamity realm.

There is no way to break through.

During this period, twelve Nine Nether Gods have successfully broken through to the realm of the God of Wheels.

Therefore, at this moment, the underworld has twelve rotating gods.

There is another being who is stronger than the God of Wheels, Jiang Du.

In the following time, Jiang Du began to occupy the territory of the underworld with the Seven Ancient Ming Weapons. The Seven Ming Ancient Weapons could be said to have advanced by leaps and bounds, and Zhenyuan Sword expressed serious protest against this.

"Old Jiang, Old Jiang, you are a bear when you are doing this. Don't you realize that I am the boss of the seven turtles and descendants of them? Look at what you are doing now. If any one of the seven of them comes out, he can hold me down."

Hit me, I won’t hit, I don’t want to.”

"I also want to improve, I also want to upgrade."

"Think about it for yourself, how would you feel if Ning Xue was stronger than you?

Don’t you think it’s shameful? I’m in this situation now and I feel ashamed!”

…

Zhenyuan Sword began to torture Jiang Du crazily. Jiang Du was so tortured by him that he had no choice but to upgrade him.

"Lao Jiang, Brother Jiang, and Brother Zhenyuanjian have all been upgraded. Don't you think the little attachment is cute?"

The Badge of Attachment said in a sweet voice.

Jiang Du...

"I, Kunlun Mirror, am not convinced!"

"I, Wu Jianjing, also said..."

"Shut up!"

A group of equipment gathered together to join Wujianjing. Yes, Jiang Du’s equipment family once again welcomed a new family member.

Infinite mirror!

This is a new piece of equipment that has been added after a long period of time, following the Soul Gathering Holy Pearl.

However, you still have to be careful with this thing.

If it's the same as Wu Jian, then that's nonsense.

Occupying the entire territory of the underworld, Jiang Du felt his own sublimation at that moment.

His figure began to rise in the void, the space was broken layer by layer, and heavy purple rain poured down, completely covering his figure.

Hades!

He is not the real God of Hades, because once he breaks through to the realm of the real God of Hades, it means destroying all the gods of rotation.

no need.

The realm of Hades should correspond to the realm of the tribulation master, who is the master of the tribulation.

Jiang Du felt that his will was resonating with the huge Styx. He was in control and he was improving.

Time flows.

At this moment, Jiang Du lost all perception of the outside world. He was as if he had turned into the River Styx, existing forever and everlasting.

Reincarnation, Nine Netherworlds, Death, Soul...

Too many insights began to emerge in his mind.

What Jiang Du didn't know was that something had happened to Jiang Zhou at this time.

Jiang Zhou is in his divine sea.

But at this moment, because Jiang Du's thoughts were resonating with Styx, he didn't pay attention to Jiang Zhou.

Jiang Zhou, in a city in a small world.

An ordinary family is cooking on a fire. This is a city with underdeveloped civilization, and even the villages in the city still use earthen stoves.

"Crack!"

There was a crisp sound, and a flame rose from the lighter.

This is a middle-aged woman, her skin is yellow and black, her face is simple and vicissitudes of life, and her rough hands represent her hard work and diligence.

The child was about to finish school. After finishing the farm work in the field, she hurriedly came back to cook. There were three children in her family, the eldest was in high school and the youngest was still in elementary school.

Her husband works outside all year round for the sake of the family, and the farm work on the family's five acres of land, taking care of the children, and taking care of the elderly all fall on her alone.

She is reluctant to eat or drink, and always hopes to leave the best for her children.

Most of what is grown in the fields are cash crops, peppers, and cotton, because these things can be sold for more money.

The lighter ignited an orange flame. The woman took a look at it and felt something strange for a moment.

But she didn't think too much, but lit the wheat straw and stuffed it into the stove.

White smoke rose and was replaced by flames.

After the woman stared blankly at the burning wheat straw, she began to mechanically fill the stove with chili pepper sticks, and the flames began to burn and explode.

More and more firewood was stuffed in.

The woman's dull eyes gradually began to show a touch of fanaticism, and her eyes reflected flames. If someone observed carefully, they might be able to see that the flames reflected in her eyes were not the same as the flames in the stove.

The flames burned more and more fiercely, but they were restrained within the stove.

The fire in the woman's eyes burned more and more fiercely. She stretched out her palm and grabbed the still burning chili pepper stick. The flame burned her rough skin, but she didn't know it.

She gently placed the flame on a pile of firewood.

The flames had burned her clothes.

However, at this moment, she was not in pain, but was extremely relaxed.

She hummed a tune softly in her mouth, and her body that had been ravaged by time twisted gently. She seemed to have returned to her youngest years.

"The sun in the east~ Walking in the west, Alang sings folk songs to herd the cows~ My sister's heart is following my brother, Lang, Lang, do you know my daughter's sorrow~"
To be continued...