The bloodline magical power of the Lingxi beast family is the Lingxi Eye. The Lingxi Eye can break through illusions, illusions, and illusions, and see the true state of all things.
The Lingxi Eye is similar to the Ice Soul Eye of the Ice Phoenix clan, but each has its own advantages. The Lingxi Eye can break through illusions, and the Ice Soul Eye can break through illusions. But if something is blocked in front of the illusion, the Lingxi Eye can.
The eyes are powerless, but the ice-soul eyes can see through.
Just like, the magic weapon stored in the monk's Dantian cannot be seen with the Lingxi Eye, but the Ice Soul Eye can. But if the magic weapon moves out of the monk's Dantian and transforms into a enchanting beauty, what appears in the Lingxi Eye is the magic weapon itself.
Although the Bingpo Eyes can detect differences, the beauty that appears in their eyes may still be the same.
There are still some differences, but they cannot be distinguished at this moment.
An Qingli remembered Xiao Jintan's suggestion just now to try to communicate with the lava-like little fire man outside.
"Seniors outside, I don't mean to disturb you. Can you tell me what you need? I'll do my best to satisfy you!"
An Qingli directly set out the conditions. The rootless fire was born from the heaven and earth. Since it has been able to form a human form, it means that it has opened up its spiritual wisdom. You should be able to understand the meaning of her words.
No one answered.
The sea of fire became more and more intense, seeming to be competing with the space fairy weapon, vowing to completely burn the space fairy weapon into ashes.
The space fairy weapons are also competing. The hidden air flow is getting smaller and smaller by the fire, and then suddenly expands. It seems that it is trying its best to maintain its hidden state, unwilling to turn back into the original round bead.
When An Qingli got this mustard seed dimension, it was just an ordinary round bead.
"Fight!"
An Qingli gritted his teeth and thought, instantly condensing all the water flow in the space, and even the ice water in the cold pool was swept away, leaving only the lonely cold bed and the cold ice beads.
By the way, An Qingli paid attention to the cold bed and the cold ice beads, and was ready to use these cold things at any time to deal with the astonishingly hot red fire outside.
The huge water ball, as heavy as a mountain, enveloped the area for several miles, spinning faintly in the low sky, frightening all the monsters in the space and roaring in fear again.
With his thoughts moving again, a huge water ball suddenly jumped out of the space. An Qingli, who was defending himself with five layers of formations, stared at it and then came out.
The moment the huge water ball came out of the space, all that could be seen was a sea of water filled with fire. It was as if countless water arrows shot out from a ball of flame at an altitude of 10,000 meters, and exploded into a brilliant water curtain of fireworks.
It is a strange sight to see water emerge from fire. That is all because the strange fire enveloped the Mustard Seed space and wrapped the huge water ball that sprang out from the Mustard Seed space.
When the fire was aroused, the huge water ball dispersed into majestic water vapor, like a dam bursting, with a huge force that spread for unknown distances.
The fire suddenly subsided, and the water vapor was overwhelming.
It turns out that this strange fire also has a fatal weakness. It can even be extinguished by mortal water. It is completely different from her domineering black netherworld fire. Although her netherworld fire is still of a low level, it does not show any signs of decline when encountering mortal water.
Even so, the extremely hot water vapor destroyed both layers of An Qingli's body in the blink of an eye.
It is indeed a strange fire!
The temperature is astonishingly high.
The scalding hot water vapor still enveloped An Qingli, and was about to destroy the third level formation.
The teleportation talisman has been activated, and An Qingli, who has only two defensive formations left, passes through the high temperature water mist, and he doesn't know where he will be taken.
A high-level teleportation talisman can move to forty miles away.
An Qingli, who could barely stabilize his body and had only one layer of formations left to defend himself, felt dizzy. He must still be at a very high place, so he immediately called out the tree house, ducked into the tree house, and was protected by the tree house, heading straight towards
Fall.
The fall is only three hundred feet.
With a bang, the fire started again.
It turned out that there was a fire outside the tree house. The fire was raging and the tree house crackled.
This strange fire came so quickly!
An Qingli was shocked.
"Qingli!" Xiao Lingxi said immediately, "The tree house is not on fire, the fire is burning outside the tree house."
An Qingli understood, and flashed back to the mustard space. With a thought, he took back the tree house that was burned by the fire.
The originally exquisite and bright tree house shrank to the size of a palm, lying on an open space in the Mustard Seed Space. The outside was scorched black, like coke, and black smoke was still rising upwards.
An Qingli, who was in the space, immediately took out the huge cold stone and threw it out of the space. Then the air flow hidden in the mustard space tightly adhered to the depression of the cold stone.
The cold stone was heavy and icy, and it accelerated to fall, but when it was roasted by the surrounding flames, it made a "hissing" sound, and the water mist was even worse than before.
The fire was suppressed by the cold air of the cold stone, and it collapsed instantly.
Little Lingxi said again: "Qingli, we have escaped temporarily. The little fire man was burned by the cold air and its color became much darker, but it caught up again and was still spitting fire at us."
The cold stone weighing several tons is dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"It is a spirit body. Spirit bodies have no permanent shape. Can the array be used to deal with it?" An Qingli asked Xiao Jintan anxiously.
Xiao Jintan said: "If this spirit can be successfully trapped in the formation, it should be fine. If it is not trapped, it may also bake the formation plate."
"Then try it."
An Qingli immediately took out two eighth-level array disks, one of which was the eighth-level Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation.
This strange fire is afraid of water, so An Qingli planned to use an eighth-order formation as bait first, and the Nine-Meandering Yellow River Formation would serve as the real killing move.
A sixth-level killing array can trap and kill ordinary Yuanying monks. An eighth-level killing array can trap and kill the transforming god monks, but the prerequisite is that the Huashen monks can be trapped.
Holding the two-eighth-order array disk in his hand, An Qingli asked Xiao Lingxi again: "Where is that spirit body now?"
Little Lingxi raised her head and said, "It's up there, about forty feet away."
The cold stone fell sharply, and the strange fire chased after it.
"Thirty feet!"
"Twenty feet!"
"Ten feet!"
"It's ready" to spit fire!
An Qingli's eyes sharpened, and the eighth-level killing array disk immediately came out of the space.
The little fire man was angry and happy at the same time. This human cub has so many good things!
The little fire man opened his mouth and spit out a ferocious fire dragon ten feet long.
The eighth-level killing array was activated in an instant under the blazing fire. Just as it was about to shake out the light curtain, it was picked up by the raging fire and the light curtain instantly cracked. When it tried to start again, it was entangled in the raging fire.
The eighth-level killing array trembled angrily, and finally aroused a spherical light curtain, trapping the strange fire in it.
Within the light curtain, sword blades are everywhere, and the handles and blades are comparable to the power of low-grade spiritual treasures.
The sword blades were as dense as rain, cutting the little lava-like fire man into pieces and flying around in all directions.
"Is it safe?" Xiao Jintan asked anxiously.
"Not yet." An Qingli, who was outside the light curtain, recalled the heavily damaged Han Shi, stared at the scattered sparks in the killing formation, and said: "Strength and weakness are relative, and there is a saying of mutual growth and mutual restraint. 8
The level killing formation can trap and kill even the cultivators of the gods, but the strange fire is already powerful, not to mention the spiritual wisdom, which makes it even more difficult to guess."
Little Lingxi suddenly said: "No, part of it escaped!"