As soon as he stood firm, there was a thunderstorm in the sea of fire, and dense lightning struck his body, his skin and flesh were torn apart.
He gritted his teeth and held on, walking forward step by step.
His steps were very slow, as if there were boulders weighing tens of millions of kilograms hanging on his ankles. Every step he took, there was a deep footprint under his feet.
After walking three steps, the footprints were already faintly stained with blood.
Xiao Mo's face turned pale, and thunder struck towards him like a bomb.
The rich Buddha's voice rang in his ears, blood overflowed from his nose, and he was about to lose his mind due to the Buddha's voice.
He walked hard, his face getting more and more ugly, and the lightning and thunder hit him without any interruption, and he staggered.
Outside the formation, the Budai Taoist priest clasped his hands together and kept chanting incantations to increase the lethality of the formation.
Xiao Mo stood inside, already struggling, his figure began to stagger, and his whole body was swaying.
Another bolt of lightning struck in the sky, and the rumbling thunder almost split the place where he was into a charred pit.
His face was cold, blood dripped from the corners of his lips, and the movement of his feet did not stop at all, he just walked slowly.
When the demon slayers who woke up next to them saw this scene, they all joined in chanting the curse.
The lightning intensified, and the thunder struck towards Xiao Mo with a destructive momentum.
Xiao Mo was unable to maintain his human form in such thunder and lightning, and was in a trance, with his handsome cheeks constantly changing between a human face and a snake head.
Not far away, a figure walked up, dressed in white, with a beautiful and cold face, with a hint of confusion, and she frowned slightly.
Liu Qiqi stood there, looking at Xiao Mo in the demon-slaying formation, the corners of his lips pursed in an unhappy arc, and said nothing.
Yun Ya followed him and stopped beside Liu Qiqi. He frowned and said, "I didn't expect him to come here so quickly!"
"I thought you deliberately released the news that I was in the Eleventh Prince's Mansion to lure him over!" Liu Qiqi retorted sarcastically.
Yun Ya's face turned pale, and he turned around and took a deep look at Liu Qiqi, not wanting to defend himself.
It was very difficult for Xiao Mo to maintain his human form in the demon-slaying formation. Every step he took, he could see bloody footprints on the ground.
The moment he raised his eyes and saw Liu Qiqi, a smile appeared on his lips, and he moved harder with his feet.
Qiqi, he looked at Qiqi...
Swallowing the sweet taste in his mouth, he walked towards Liu Qiqi firmly step by step.
It was probably the appearance of Liu Qiqi that gave him endless strength. This time, he walked much faster than before. His whole person did not change between a human and a snake, but always maintained the appearance of a human.
Finally, as the front was about to reach the end of the formation, he opened his mouth and shouted, "Qiqi..."
The moment I stepped out, dark clouds suddenly filled the sky, and there was lightning and thunder.
If the thunder and lightning in the formation are just heavenly punishment created by the demon slaying master, then the thunder and lightning at this moment is the real thunder and lightning in the world.
For the demon, this is calamity.
Perhaps from the moment Xiao Mo met Liu Qiqi, he knew that the time for him to face the disaster had come.