At this time, Qianli's whole body was shining brightly, and his whole body was no longer as weak as before. He was like a flashback, and his whole body turned into a young man full of energy and energy.
Standing on that body, the Tao rhyme was flowing, and the dazzling divine light surged out in waves. He was like a supreme god at this moment.
He stood upright, and the whole furnace was filled with his breath. The boiling and burning flames were trembling at this moment.
Qian Li was extremely powerful at this time. With a wave of his arm, the portal formed by essence and blood completely sealed the furnace mouth. At the same time, with a flick of his finger, Xu Wuzhou flew directly to the portal, which opened a hole and sent him out. .
The moment Xu Wuzhou was sent out, Xu Wuzhou saw Qianli stepping out and heading directly towards the center of the stove.
With one foot falling, flames like the roar of the sea wiped out a large area in an instant.
He was tall and tall, handsome and energetic. He stepped out step by step and opened a magical path in the sea of fire, going straight into the center of the furnace.
"I don't know the eternal plan of the Supreme Being, but can I be defeated by Gan Li?" Qian Li laughed loudly, jumped into the sea of fire, and then stomped down hard.
When he stepped down, he felt like he was the unparalleled overlord, stepping down. The infinite flames between heaven and earth were actually breathing with him at this moment. Over the past thousand years, he had figured out the breathing veins of these flames.
With one foot covering the starry sky, Xu Wuzhou saw that the large swaths of flames were extinguished, leaving a blank space.
This was the last scene Xu Wuzhou saw. He was sent out of the furnace mouth, which was completely sealed. Not even a trace of heat wave came out of the furnace mouth.
Outside the furnace mouth, those who had asked for advice before were scolded by Xu Wuzhou and left.
After taking a look at the position of the furnace mouth, Xu Wuzhou bowed and saluted. This was a true power, and Xu Wuzhou admired him deeply.
Wrapped in a stone skin, Xu Wuzhou held the jade stone tightly. Qianli said that the Fire Domain would completely erupt in seven days, and he needed to notify others to leave here, and at the same time ask the Ancient Qiantian Sect to move away the people around the Fire Domain.
Xu Wuzhou rushed to the outside world.
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In a huge cave in the Fire Domain, there are many warriors fighting at this time. It includes dozens of forces, including Qiantian Ancient Sect, Qianwangfu, Fengmo Sect, Blood Knife Village, etc.
The cause was that the young leader of the Blood Knife Village was captured by the Qiantian Ancient Sect. The Blood Knife Village gathered many warriors from the demonic path to capture and kill the disciples of the Qiantian Ancient Sect.
Originally, the two parties were fighting in a small area. But the devil was always acting arrogantly and violently, doing whatever he wanted.
The attack that originally targeted the Qiantian Ancient Sect slowly expanded to include many forces of the righteous path. Even Prince Qian's Mansion was implicated, and it slowly turned into a massacre.
"Ma Jinqiao, it doesn't matter that you are on the Top 100 Talent List, I will kill you today." The true disciple of Feng Mo Sect was staring at Ma Jinqiao coldly at this moment, with murderous intent, bursts of demonic power on his body, and holding a treasure in his hand. , the Taoist rhyme flows, making people feel palpitated.
The Feng Mo Sect is also a big sect in the magic world. It is a true sect, so it is certainly not bad. In addition, he is holding a treasure, so he is not afraid of Ma Jinqiao.
"It's nothing to rely on the power of a treasure weapon. Throw it away and I won't kill you in a hundred moves. I will die here." Ma Jinqiao stared at the opponent coldly. This time he entered the fire domain. He took advantage of this secret realm to reach the level of strength. Yuan Realm. It was originally something to be thankful for, but before the realm was stable, he heard that disciples of the Qiantian Ancient Sect were being killed and captured one after another. How could he sit still?
"Hahaha, don't use your hypocrite attitude to ask me for the devil's way. I, a person of the devil's way, always like to pursue whatever I want. As long as I can kill you, why should I fight the enemy fairly? I have never killed anyone on the top 100 list. Man, I will kill you today." The true disciple of the Wind Demon Sect roared, using the treasure weapon, the magic power of the treasure weapon, to connect with himself.
He had also reached the Chaoyuan realm. At this time, he used the power of Chaoyuan to use the treasure, and the power of the treasure was revealed, evolving into a skeleton. The skeleton bared its teeth and pounced ferociously towards Ma Jinqiao.
"Damn it!"
Ma Jinqiao cursed angrily, "The Ten Holy Sects of Demonic Ways have hundreds of sects and thousands of sects, and Feng Mo Sect is one of the hundreds of sects."
Compared to the righteous path of the world, the Demonic Way is indeed weak. But who can really underestimate the Demonic Way? At least the Ten Holy Sects of the Demonic Way are not weaker than the Holy Land.
Among the hundreds of sects, there are also some who can compete with the powerful ones on the Hundred Show List.
As a true heir of the demonic branch, this person is not easy to win even if they fight under normal circumstances, not to mention the opponent is holding a treasure weapon.
Ma Jinqiao regretted a little. When he was in the Divine Treasure Realm, he should have brought a treasure to slowly nourish him. But at that time, he felt that the Treasure Treasure could not be used in the Divine Treasure Realm, and it would be a waste of time and resources to use it for nourishment. He thought that he would wait.
Use it again when you reach the Chaoyuan realm and can use the treasure.
But now I’m at a loss!
"Kill!" Feng Mo Zhenzhuan temporarily became the leader of the people in the demon path at this moment. With his words, countless warriors of the demon path ferociously killed the disciples of the right path.
There was a lot of fighting in the field, blood was flying, weapons were clashing, and sparks were flying. Various combat techniques and secrets were flying, and energy was flying.
The stone monument on the ground here was thrown up by flying sand and rocks.
Some warriors were severely injured and fell on the flames, and their whole bodies were directly ignited. The flames burned them and they screamed repeatedly.
Prince Qian was also fighting with an army of hundreds of people at this time. He did not kill other warriors, he only killed the warriors of the Wind Demon Sect.
The Feng Mo Zhenzhuan who fought against Ma Jinqiao roared angrily: "You are seeking death by doing this to the Prince's Mansion!"
At this time, Prince Qian said angrily: "If someone else kills the disciples of Qiantian Ancient Sect, I will not wait and just sit back and watch the tiger fight. If I can kill Ma Jinqiao, it will be even more desirable. It's just your Feng Mo Sect, and your sect was in
I have buried so many secrets in Prince Qian's Palace, which has caused heavy losses to my Prince Qian's Palace, and most of its resources have been taken away by your Feng Mo Sect, so today I am asking for some interest."
"Disciples of the Blood Knife Village, form a Blood Knife Formation and kill the people from Prince Qian's Mansion." At this time, many disciples from the Blood Knife Village formed a Blood Knife Formation. Although they were unable to gather momentum, the blood knives trembled and joined together. Together with the demonic disciples, they were able to resist King Qian.
The prince and his party.
"kill!"
The field was in chaos. There was an old feud between the demonic and the righteous. At this moment, the killings were red-eyed, and the fighting skills continued in the field. Blood was splashing around the killings, and more and more corpses were lying on the ground.
Ma Jinqiao had a confrontation with the true disciple of Feng Mo. He couldn't bear it as he watched the righteous disciples being killed one after another.
The disciples of the demonic path are not afraid of death and are ferocious and ferocious. We have to admit that the demonic path is so ruthless and unrighteous compared to it. Often in a fight of the same rank, the demon is one foot taller.
The smell of blood permeated this space. Ma Jinqiao resisted the true inheritance of the wind demon and saw more and more warriors dying. The blood had already dyed the ground red.
Many disciples of the Qiantian Ancient Sect also died.
Ma Jinqiao couldn't bear it and wanted to stop.
"Today, no one can stop me from killing Baixiu and becoming famous." Feng Mo Zhenzhuan roared, his eyes were blood red as he looked at the Feng Mo Sect disciples who were dying one after another.
Ma Jinqiao shook the opponent away and shouted angrily: "Do you want all the demon disciples to die? How about that?"
"That's it?" Feng Mo Zhenzhu roared angrily, "Hahaha, Ma Jinqiao, who do you think you are? You can stop this war? Either you will die today, or we will die."
Ma Jinqiao blocked the skeleton that was shaken by the opponent's treasure weapon. His face was extremely gloomy, and he looked at the people around him who had already been killed. He had no choice but to continue fighting.
The two sides are fighting at such a tense level. Who can stop this fighting? No one can stop it!
There is only one winner!
The smell of blood is pungent, and more and more warriors are dying miserably.