The battle of Wangchuan River is attracting a large number of curious players.

"The earth fire burns the sky!" Lu Chen shouted violently.

The bed of the Wangchuan River suddenly vibrated violently, and then the ground was instantly burned to pieces by the surging flames erupting underground!

Lu Chen has intentionally focused the attack near Mu Xuan. However, the strength of the second-level players is too low. Even the heat around them has caused them to be directly burned by the flames!

"I'm going, didn't you say it's okay to stay away!" A player beside Tian Xiner cursed, his shield was instantly destroyed, and then burned and killed.

Near the entire Wangchuan River, only Meng Po and Tian Xiner on the Naihe Bridge have the ability to resist the aftermath!

Just the preheating of the earth fire is already so terrifying, let alone the center of the earth fire burning the sky!

At this time, Mu Xuan was surrounded by a sea of ​​fire, but his soul of the Ten Thousand Nethers was also in a big army and rushed towards the blazing flames.

The black fog and flames were like two giant dragons covering the sky, colliding wildly in the air to cancel out.

Tian Xiner only felt that the whole world was shaking!

"These two guys... are so scary!" Tian Xiner had to increase her defense.

There was an extra villain in her hand, the size of a thumb, and the shape of an old human being, standing in her palm.

After the villain appeared, he immediately sacrificed a spiritual shield to wrap Tian Xin'er.

"Girl, this fire is a bit fierce." The little man also looked at the battle on the Wangchuan River, "Is he the boy you like?"

Tian Xiner's pretty face turned slightly red and she whispered, "Yes."

"I actually came to trouble the soul of Wan Ming." The villain looked at Lu Chen's back and narrowed his eyes slightly. "I'm still a little brave. It's a pity that it's a human race, the human race is a garbage race that has no divine veins at all."

Tian Xiner hurriedly helped Lu Chen to defend himself, "Master, the human race is weak, but he can fight against the gods and demons of the heavens with the body of a mortal. Doesn't it mean that he is very powerful?"

The old man looked at Tian Xiner with a strange look, "Oh, I've spoken for him before I even crossed the door? I'm not saying he's weak, I'm afraid that your future children will waste your purest bloodline of the Heavenly Immortal clan."

"It's his business to be strong, but the child does not have the pure bloodline of the Celestial Immortal Clan, so the child may not be like him."

The master has considered the child? If Tian Xiner hadn't been wearing a veil, her face would have been flushed.

"Master! What kind of child? He doesn't know me yet!" Tian Xiner said angrily.

"You are planning to use the beauty trick. I am so beautiful, I have to be beautiful, and I have to be a figure. By the way, girl, you have C now, tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, who can compare with this figure in the world! Once you take off your clothes, can the child be far away? Or... unless he can't." The old man thought of this possibility seriously.

"Master!" Tian Xiner couldn't stand such a dirty master anymore, and she had a dark face, "How do you know me? Have you asked me secretly again?"

"What does it mean to ask secretly? I have asked Xiaolian what I know. As a master, you must always care about the growth of your disciples! I tell you, girls are not good at breasts too big, and they are not flexible in fighting, especially when masters fight, but they are too small and unattractive. You are just right!"

"Master!" Tian Xiner almost collapsed, "I really shouldn't have asked you to come out!"

The old man didn't feel angry at all. He glanced at Meng Po on Naihe Bridge. It happened that the other party looked at this side in surprise.

"That old lady is still here to make soy sauce?" the old man muttered, "Xin'er, let me tell you that Meng Po was also a flower back then, and her figure was much better than you."

"Master, didn't you say that women's breasts should not be too big... I said, don't make trouble, just help me block the earth fire, can you stop talking so much..." Tian Xiner was also powerless to complain.

The old man smiled and said, "Okay, okay, I won't say it anymore. Let's see if that kid can win first."

On the battlefield, Lu Chen and Mu Xuan were in a stalemate.

The soul of the Netherworld is burning against the earth fire!

The surging flames and the dark mist kept offsetting, as if endless.

The spiritual power of both sides has reached a terrifying level, which can maintain such a terrifying spiritual power consumption.

After ten minutes, finally, the earth fire prevailed.

"It's really the earth fire in the underworld!" Mu Xuan's eyes widened, and the earth fire in the underworld also had some restraining effect on him, otherwise he would have the confidence to defeat Lu Chen.

"I climbed out of hell! Die for me!" Lu Chen shouted violently, the fire suddenly surged, the soul of Wan Ming was defeated like a mountain, and was instantly engulfed by the flames...

"It's quite easy to win." The little man in Tian Xiner's hand said leisurely, "I didn't expect that the guy's flame was the earth fire of the underworld. Even if the soul of the Ten Thousand Nethers could not bear it, it was a trick."

Tian Xiner dared not answer the master's words. With her understanding of the master, if she answered his words, he would quickly talk to you and be able to drive no matter what topic it was.

The best way is to let him talk there alone.

One move of earth fire burning the sky directly exhausted Lu Chen's millions of spiritual power. He looked at Mu Xuan burning in the fire in a rough manner, and felt unbearable.

However, he also knew that he could never give Mu Xuan a second chance!

He kept telling himself in his mind that the man was not Mu Xuan!

"Attack Xu·Breaking the sky with one sword!" A white light flashed, and Lu Chen directly penetrated Mu Xuan who was struggling in the earth fire in the underworld...

After perfectly collecting the sword, Lu Chen glanced at the direction of the river bed. His Buddhist clone was standing there. The two clones had already obtained the two golden tears.

As the clone returned, Lu Chen had two more golden crystals in his hand.

Is this the girl’s memory?

Just as Lu Chen was about to leave, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind.

"Lu Chen, you are now... so strong..."

Lu Chen suddenly turned around and spoke "Mu Xuan", but his voice was completely different from before, and no different from the real Mu Xuan.

"Mu...Mu Xuan!" Lu Chen's eyes widened, his mind was in chaos.

Mu Xuan turned around and looked at Lu Chen with a smile, just like they looked when they first met on the Mount of Divine Beasts.

"Don't blame yourself. You didn't kill me. There is also a trace of my memory in the Forgetful River. The soul of Wan Ming will not die. He just used my memory to copy an I. When the soul of Wan Ming left, I regained a trace of consciousness."

"Mu Xuan, where are you now?"

Mu Xuan smiled slightly, "I have already been relieved, this is a trace of my soul."

Lu Chen's eyes were wet, "Is there no way to be resurrected?"

"A person cannot be resurrected by death, and he cannot become a true immortal. Everyone has to face his final destination. I don't regret it." Mu Xuan said calmly, but his body was quickly dissipating.

"It is the greatest comfort to be able to see you again, see you now, and still maintain your original intention."

"I didn't see you wrong..."
Chapter completed!