Prince Ao San and Luo Yu went there for a long time, but instead of being able to solve the problem, another flood was about to break out.
"What's going on?!" Ao Qi shouted in shock and anger, "Didn't Third Brother pass by? How could this happen?!"
His face turned a little pale, and he had obviously guessed what might happen.
The faces of Wu Jie, An Ziqing and Yi Ti also turned ugly - Prince Ao had obviously failed, so what about Luo Yu?
"Now is not the time to be anxious!" At the critical moment, Wu Jie calmed down first, "Seventh Prince, please go to the sky to stop the upcoming heavy rain, so as not to cause a major disaster!"
"Of course! This is my duty!" Ao Qi nodded, turned into a white dragon that had not yet fully grown and flew into the sky, shaking its head and tail, trying to disperse the dark clouds.
With his efforts, although the dark clouds were thick, they could not gather and turn into heavy rain.
"Elder brother, what should we do?"
Wu Jie frowned, looking at Jinhu Lake where the waves were rolling and the water was rising, racking his brains to come up with a suitable solution.
"Master, don't worry about the life and death of these mortals! It was Jinhu Longjun who killed them anyway..."
"Don't cause trouble at this time!"
"Just rush into Jinhu and turn it upside down!"
"Third brother, do you have a way to get in?"
"Uh...it doesn't seem like..."
"Give me another quarter of an hour, I'm calculating this formation." Du Xin's calm tone sounded so reliable at the moment, making people feel indescribably comfortable, "This formation seems to be related to the magic way, it doesn't count.
If it's clear, it might turn into a big explosion when the formation is broken."
Wu Jie was startled and hurriedly told her to calculate carefully and make a clear and accurate calculation.
At this moment, Mo Yu suddenly snorted, and the flames that had been suppressed by Wu Jie began to strengthen again.
Obviously, this was another spell cast by Jinhu Longjun to burn her to death.
"What on earth is going on!" Wu Jie strengthened his magic power, tried his best to suppress the flames, and couldn't help but ask, "What on earth are you two sisters playing at? Why does she want you to die over and over again?
ah!"
"I don't know either... I don't know anything..." Mo Yu looked confused, but could not hide the pain in his eyes, "I really don't understand! Why did she suddenly want to kill me? Why?
"
"Do you still need to ask? I must think you are too much trouble!" Anzi said coldly, "You treat her as a sister, and she only treats you as a tool. Only a stupid snake with solid eyes like you can really
Believe her!"
"No way! She's not that kind of person!"
"People's hearts are separated from each other..." Yi Ti sighed, "Brothers may even plot against you, let alone sworn sisters! When it comes to a position of power, there is nothing surprising about turning against one another and being ruthless."
"Yes! Maybe you think Long Jun's position is not a big deal, but she may not think so. Even if she doesn't care about Long Jun's position, it doesn't mean she is willing to transfer it to you in such a nearly forced way." An Ziqing was obviously concerned about it.
The Dragon Clan has a deep prejudice, "If I am willing to give it to you, it is okay; but if you want it, it is not okay!"
"No way..." Mo Yu tried hard to defend his sworn sister, but his words seemed very unconfident.
As time passed little by little, the red flames on her body were gradually suppressed, but the green flames became more intense and gradually became one.
"Huh?" Jasmine suddenly said in surprise, "This flame... looks a bit familiar!"
"Looks familiar?" Wu Jie suddenly had a bad suspicion - anything that could make Jasmine feel familiar would not be a good thing no matter what he thought!
Jasmine lowered her head, thinking hard and thinking, and finally nodded suddenly and jumped up happily: "I remembered it! I remembered it! These are the twelve kinds of magic fire that were practiced in our sect back then.
1. The inner demons are full of resentment!"
"Inner demons and resentments?" Wu Jie was startled and asked hurriedly, "What on earth is going on? Please tell me clearly!"
"How do I know! The inner demons and resentments are very dangerous. Even in the sect back then, only some extremely vicious and crazy guys would practice this. But among those who practice this, nine out of ten will not be able to control it in the end.
Living in the demonic fire, he burned himself into a ball of flame and became the material for refining the weapon..."
"Where's the rest?"
"The remaining one can even control the resentment of the inner demons, and his Taoist heart is extremely firm. He is the best main soul for refining the inner magic weapons! I remember that a senior brother used a set of twenty-four inner demon flags.
They all use souls that can control the inner demons and resentments as the main soul. Once they take action, the gods and ghosts will retreat, and the majesty... is amazing!"
"...No matter what, they are all dead!" Du Ruo sighed, "Aren't you going to leave any one alive?"
"There's no value in keeping useless pieces of wood that you burned yourself to death. As for geniuses who can even control the inner demons and resentments, you can't keep them! Let them grow up and rebel?" Jasmine said plausibly, with a face full of matter-of-factness.
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Du Xin, who was calculating the formation next to her, looked up at her, blinked, and walked away expressionlessly.
"Hey! Why is it like this again! What did I say wrong?"
Although this small theater made Wu Jie feel slightly better, it did not help solve the problem. Mo Yu's inner demons and resentments were getting thicker and thicker, and gradually her lower body was completely enveloped in emerald green flames.
middle.
"This flame looks really weird..." An Ziqing took out a large copper bottle about a foot tall and pointed it at the green fire, "I'll take some back, maybe I can make an elixir..."
"You'd better not touch them, they are magic fire." Wu Jie's expressionless words made him take a few steps back in fright, and then said nervously, "Elder brother, why are you still next to her?
! Stay away from her! It’s good to save others, but you can’t risk yourself!”
Wu Jie rolled his eyes, and the golden-red light on his left hand that was pressing Mo Yu's shoulder flourished, and the demon-refining divine fire flowed towards her body like running water.
Strange to say, as soon as these divine fires fell on Mo Yu's body, they made a violent hissing sound as if they were encountering water droplets in a fierce fire, and gave off a fishy smell, as if they were burning something unclean.
Similar.
The speed of the divine fire's advance was not fast, but when the divine fire flowed through, Mo Yu's complexion that originally looked a bit gray gradually returned to health, and it could be seen that the situation was improving.
If this continues, it probably won't take long for him to use the Demon Refining God Fire to burn out those demonic fires and solve Mo Yu's urgent need.
But at this moment, the green magic fire suddenly started to shake, and a voice came from the magic fire.
"You want to plead for her? You don't even know who you are!" This voice sounded a little familiar, as if it was Jinhu Longjun who I met and talked to last time, but her voice was full of resentment.
The disdain was completely different from the laziness before.
"Long Jun punished the teacher just because she helped me leave in the first place?" Luo Yu's voice was full of unbelievable surprise, "Just because of this?"
"Self-indulging a slave is tantamount to rebellion, how can I spare her!" Jinhu Longjun said fiercely, "I have reported to Yun Mengze that a runaway slave has taken refuge in Qingyang Temple. You can hide for a while, but you can also hide.
Only one life!"
"Then I surrendered today, can I let her go?"
"Hmph! Now that you have Qingyangguan as a backer, you know that I dare not touch you, so you are confident, right?"
"I didn't think so..."
"But you are wrong!" Long Jun's voice became crazy, and there was a loud noise, followed by Luo Yu's exclamation, and soon became calm again.
"Don't talk about the Qingyang Temple, even if the ancestral dragon comes to the world and the gods come to the mortal world, never think that I will spare you!" Jinhu Longjun said viciously, "The Golden Court Jade Pillar I refined is used to suppress people like you who are ignorant of life and death.
Of his generation!"
"Whether it's Prince Ao San or you, a runaway slave, you are all going to die today!"
"And that black snake that eats the inside out! How dare you let the slave go behind my back, and how dare you usurp my faith... I will activate the real fire and burn her into a piece of dried meat! Take off the snake body and turn into a dragon?
Go ahead and dream!"
Jinhu Longjun laughed hysterically, and the green flames rose accordingly, reflecting Mo Yu's face as pale as paper. Her face was full of shock, disappointment and pain, and there was no trace of life.
"No! She can't stand the stimulation, and the inner demon has stirred up the magic fire!" Jasmine shouted, "Master, use the magic fire to protect yourself!"
Before she screamed, Wu Jie had already felt that something was not good, so he used the divine fire to protect his whole body. But just as the divine fire on his side had finished operating, the green magic fire on Mo Yu's body expanded with a bang, covering her whole body.
Shrouded in demonic fire, it seemed to have turned into a huge green torch.
In the midst of this demonic fire, there was also the mad laughter of Lord Long.
"Children! Follow me to stir up a storm and flood the entire Jinhu County! Those people want to provide disaster relief? I want to drown the people of this county in front of them! Let them know who is this
The owner of Kumho!”
Cheering like thunder, countless demons and monsters let out crazy shouts. The turbid waters of Kumho Lake also rose rapidly, and they were close to the top of the dam.
In the lake, countless fish, shrimps, crabs and turtles all bared their teeth and claws, and even the smallest fish was full of murderous intent, as if they wanted to kill each other.
An Ziqing and Yi Ti's eyes were about to burst when they heard this, and they were about to rush towards the lake to wipe out these monsters, but Wu Jie suddenly roared, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky.
"Mo Yu wake up!"
As he roared, golden-red flames suddenly erupted, suppressing all the green fire around Mo Yu's body, forcing her to no longer be able to maintain her human form, and turned into a small black streak, wrapping around his left hand.
At the same time, green flames flowed from the little black snake's body to Wu Jie's body, burning brightly on his left hand. However, they were blocked by the demon-refining divine fire and could not continue upward.
"Master, what are you doing!" Jasmine screamed.
"The efficiency of transmitting fire through the body is too low, so I'll just fight it head-on with the magic fire." Wu Jie said lightly, "I don't believe that such a small amount of magic fire can beat my divine fire!
"
At the time of this sentence, the lake water has reached the level of the dam.
"Elder brother, what should I do?"
"What else can we do?" Wu Jie looked at Jinhu coldly, with a ferocious smile on his face, "Since they want to die, then I will help them!"
As he spoke, he drew mana from the spiritual platform in the world of heavenly books, cast several divine fire spells one by one, and finally transformed them into the true fire body.
"Junior Brother An, please go to heaven and tell Ao Qi to stop the river flowing into Jinhu Lake. Junior Brother Yi, your sword skills are fast. Guard the sky and don't let the demons escape." Wu Jie, who has transformed into a flame god, stepped forward and walked towards the sky.
Walking into Jinhu Lake, "Even if Jinhu Lake is burned to ashes, I will still find out that ignorant Dragon Lord!"
