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 aura.
The boiling and burning flame was trembling at this moment.
Qianli was extremely powerful at this moment. With a wave of his arm, the door formed by blood and essence 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 how can I attack him with a single kick?”
Qianli laughed loudly, jumped into the sea of fire, and then stamped 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.
There wasn't even a trace of heat coming 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 stone skin, Xu Wuzhou held the jade stone tightly.
Qianli said that the Fire Territory will fully erupt in seven days, and he needs to notify others to leave here, and at the same time ask the Ancient Sect of Qiantian to move away the people around the Fire Territory.
Xu Wuzhou rushed to the outside world.
...In a huge cave in the Fire Domain, many warriors were fighting.
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 is always acting arrogantly and violently, doing whatever he wants.
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 List, I will kill you today."
The true successor of the Feng Mo Sect was staring at Ma Jinqiao coldly at this moment, with a murderous intention, bursts of demonic power on his body, holding a treasure weapon, and the flow of Taoism, making people feel heart-stopping.
The Wind Demon Sect is also a great sect in the Demonic Way.
A true teaching is naturally good.
In addition, he is holding a treasure and is not afraid of Ma Jinqiao.
"It's nothing to rely on the power of a treasure weapon. If you throw the treasure weapon away, I can't kill you within a hundred moves. I will die here."
Ma Jinqiao stared at the opponent coldly. This time he entered the Fire Realm. He took advantage of this secret realm to reach the Chaoyuan Realm with strength.
It was originally something to be thankful for, but before his realm was stable, he heard that the disciples of the Qiantian Ancient Sect were being killed and captured one after another. How could he sit still?
"Hahaha, don't use your hypocrites to ask me for magic.
I am a demonic person who always likes 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 Hundred Shows List, so I will kill you today."
The true disciple of Feng Mo Sect roars, uses the treasure weapon, and the magic power of the treasure weapon is arrayed, connected 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 path is indeed weak.
But who can really underestimate the devil?
At least the Demonic Ten Holy Sects 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 nourish him slowly.
But at that time, he felt that treasures could not be used at all in the Shenzang Realm, and it would be a waste of time and resources to use them for nourishment. He thought that he would wait until he reached the Chaoyuan Realm and could use the treasures before using them.
But now we are at a disadvantage! "Kill!"
At this moment, Feng Mo Zhenzhu temporarily became the leader of the people in the demon path. 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, with blood flying, weapons clashing, and sparks flying everywhere.
Various combat techniques and secrets are flying, and energy is 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 the Qiantian Ancient Sect, I would hate it and I would just sit back and watch the fight between tigers.
If he could kill Ma Jinqiao, that would be even more desirable.
It’s just your Feng Mo Sect. Your sect buried so many secrets in my Prince Qian’s Mansion back then, which caused heavy losses to my Prince Qian’s Mansion. Most of the resources were taken away by your Feng Mo Sect, so today I’m asking for some interest.”
"The disciples of Blood Knife Village formed a Blood Knife Formation and killed the people from Prince Qian's Mansion."
At this time, many disciples in Blood Knife Village formed a Blood Knife Formation. Although they could not gather the momentum, the blood knives trembled and joined together. Together with the demon disciples, they were able to withstand Prince Qian and his group.
"kill!"
The place was in chaos, and there was an old feud between the devil and the righteous.
At this moment, the killing was red-eyed, fighting skills continued in the field, blood splashed around the killing area, 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.
Demonic disciples are not afraid of death and are ferocious and ferocious.
I have to admit that compared to the ruthless and unrighteous path of the devil, often in a fight of the same rank, the devil is one foot higher.
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 hundreds of people and becoming famous."
The true disciple of Feng Mo roared angrily. He looked at the disciples of Feng Mo Sect who were dying one after another, his eyes were blood red.
Ma Jinqiao shook the opponent away and shouted angrily: "Do you want all the demon disciples to die?
How is that so far?”
"That's it?"
Feng Mo Zhenzhuan roared, "Hahaha, Ma Jinqiao, who do you think you are?
Can you stop this war?
Today either you will die 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 were all red with blood.
He had no choice but to keep fighting.
The two sides are fighting in such a tense situation. Who can stop this fighting?
No one can stop it! There can only be a winner or loser! The smell of blood is pungent, and more and more warriors are dying miserably.