Shi Mu quickly glanced around and saw that the situation on the battlefield was gradually stabilizing, and he couldn't help but feel happy.
At this moment, Nangong Jing's figure suddenly rose. In a blur, the whole person disappeared from the place in an instant. The next moment, he appeared next to Shi Mu as if teleporting. When he was slightly distracted, he quickly pointed with one finger.
out.
But Nangong Jing's eyes flashed coldly, and his fingertips flashed with dazzling white light. There was a white finger-glove magic weapon with countless white runes jumping up and down, exuding bursts of breathtaking aura.
With a blur of his fingers, he made a loud chising sound, and more than a hundred white finger shadows as thin as rain appeared out of thin air, flying towards Shi Mu like a gust of wind and rain.
Shi Mu felt the space around him tighten, and an invisible pressure suddenly emerged.
However, he remained calm in the face of danger, and the martial arts in his body were running to resist the spiritual pressure. Black and white wings suddenly appeared on his back, and his body retreated sharply.
These white finger shadows are surprisingly formed by the condensed ice soul divine light, but they are far more condensed than the ice soul divine light. It turns out to be an extremely wonderful fingering martial art.
Wherever the finger shadow passed, the void seemed to be cut open by countless scissors at the same time, cutting out thin and silky cracks at an astonishing speed.
No matter how Shi Mu turned around to avoid it, the shadows of hundreds of fingers seemed to follow him like dozens of butterflies. They seemed messy, but they had their own mysterious trajectories. Every time Shi Mu made a dangerous escape, he was shocked.
Breaking into a cold sweat.
After trying to avoid it to no avail, Shi Mu folded his wings behind him and stopped in place, his body spinning around, and a large piece of Haotian's holy flame emerged from his body, condensing into a wall of fire, blocking him in front of him.
Tsk tsk tsk!
More than a hundred finger shadows touched the fire wall, and after just a slight pause, they directly penetrated the fire wall and continued to fly towards Shi Mu.
Seeing this, Shi Mu's pupils shrank.
In the first fight just now, his Haotian Holy Flame was clearly as powerful as the Ice Soul Divine Light. This time, the fire wall he condensed with the Haotian Holy Flame was actually vulnerable to a single blow.
However, the fire wall also bought him some time to react.
Shi Mu's body shot backwards, and he once again opened a little distance from those finger shadows. The skills in his body were operating to the extreme, and a large area of Haotian's holy flame suddenly emerged from his fists, emitting a dazzling bright yellow flame.
In the firelight, countless red runes were swirling around, faintly exuding a trace of law power.
He shouted loudly, and his fists flew out in a series of staggered blows.
The sound breaks through the sky!
The next moment, dozens of bright yellow fist shadows flew out densely, colliding with those white finger shadows.
A series of earth-shattering roars sounded, and the shadows of fists and fingers collided, erupting into balls of dazzling light that both dissipated, causing the void to shake violently, making it impossible to see anything.
But then, Shi Mu looked startled.
Nangong Jing forced him back with one finger, and instead of continuing the attack, he turned around and flew towards the fire cloud below.
His purpose seems not to fight with Shi Mu, but to destroy the fire cloud and open the space channel again so that the heavenly army can enter.
But at this moment, he saw that his whole body was glowing with white light, the sky was filled with cold air, and countless white ice flowers were swirling around him.
Immediately afterwards, he pointed out, and countless ice flowers quickly merged together and turned into a huge white ice flower more than ten feet in size, which was held by his hands.
The dazzling white light in the center of the flower flashes crazily. It is obviously extremely unstable and may explode at any time.
Shi Mu felt the terrifying coldness contained in the huge ice flower, his face changed slightly, and his body flew away.
"Don't even think about it!"
He shouted loudly, raised one hand, and grasped the air with his five fingers, and a Haotian holy flame flew out, turning into a flaming spear in a flash.
As Shi Mu threw his arm forward, the flame spear flew out like a meteor, hitting Nangong Jing's back.
A proud smile appeared on Nangong Jing's face, and his body swayed, and he and the flowers flew into the huge fire cloud. The flame spear almost missed his body and flashed past, falling into the air.
The sound of breaking through the air came, and Shi Mu's body immediately followed closely and was submerged in the huge fire cloud.
He had just entered the Xuanhuo Space, and before he could see anything clearly, there was a terrifying explosion, followed by a sudden burst of dazzling white light, sweeping across the entire space in an instant.
Wherever the white light passed, the space twisted and trembled violently, almost breaking into pieces.
Shi Mu's face changed drastically, his eyes shone with golden light, and at the same time, he quickly shot out a series of spells with both hands.
Countless bright yellow flames appeared out of thin air at the edge of the Xuanhuo space, forming a flame cage that tightly contained the exploding white light and prevented it from exploding.
The Holy Flame of Haotian and the white light collided with each other, offset each other, and made a hissing sound.
Countless white lights twisted and expanded violently, gradually gaining the upper hand. The Haotian Holy Flame in the space quickly weakened, and the entire Xuanhuo Space trembled violently, as if it would collapse in the next moment.
"rise!"
Shi Mu shouted loudly, clasped his hands together, and then suddenly separated them.
call!
He shot out two thick pillars of Haotian's holy flames from his palms. Countless red runes flashed inside and were injected into the mysterious fire space, where the shadows of three large red flags could be vaguely seen.
With the help of Shi Mu, the Holy Flame of Haotian in the space suddenly surged, and countless red runes emerged from the flame. It became tough again and withstood the impact of the white light, suppressing it.
The violent trembling in the space immediately subsided.
However, before Shi Mu could breathe a sigh of relief, a figure flew towards him like lightning, it was Nangong Jing.
But I saw a ferocious flash in his eyes, a white light on his fingertips, and pointed out!
Tsk tsk tsk!
Just like before, more than a hundred white finger shadows shot out, hitting Shi Mu's body with lightning speed.
At this moment, the Xuanhuo space has not completely settled down, Shi Mu cannot withdraw his palms, and this time the distance between the two sides is extremely close, even if he wants to avoid it, he cannot.
Under the critical situation, although he was frightened, his thoughts changed rapidly.
After all, this place is different from the outside, it is in the mysterious fire space.
As soon as he thought, the space around him immediately distorted and deformed, and a huge force of space enveloped the hundreds of finger shadows.
In an instant, more than a hundred finger shadows were like fallen leaves blown by a strong wind, all deviating from their original trajectory and flying past Shi Mu's body.
Nangong Jing's flying figure immediately slowed down. He was also wrapped in a huge force of space, and his speed suddenly slowed down a bit.
"snort!"
A cold light flashed in Shi Mu's eyes, and with a thought in his mind, two thick Haotian holy flames flew from the edge of the space, turned into two giant flaming swords, and staggered towards Nangong Jing's body.
Nangong Jing's face darkened, and he immediately stopped without even bothering to attack Shi Mu.
At this moment, it was too late to dodge, and the power of the surrounding space suppressed his actions. He had no choice but to shout loudly, wave his hand and shoot out two thick ice soul lights, which condensed into two ice swords and resisted the giant flame sword.
Boom boom!
The swords collided and both shattered into pieces.
Shi Mu took the opportunity to take a deep breath, shouted loudly, and with a flash of fire in his palm, he sprayed out two bucket-thick Haotian holy flames again, blending into the mysterious fire space.
The space finally stabilized completely, the Holy Flame of Haotian surged, and all the white light was dispersed.
Shi Mu put down his hands, but his face didn't look happy, and his eyes were a little heavy.
Maintaining this profound fire formation consumes a lot of the Haotian Holy Flame. Today, he repeatedly activated the formation to destroy the enemy. With the spell he just cast, the Haotian Holy Flame in his body was almost completely consumed at this moment.
Without the Haotian Holy Flame, it is questionable whether the Xuanhuo Formation can be activated, let alone how powerful it can be.
"So that's it. This space is not formed purely by secret techniques, but is assisted by magical treasures. No wonder it can withstand my secret technique of ice flowers. The three big red banners just now are all spiritual treasures, which is rare. But we need to activate this big formation.
, you need the bright yellow flame just now. If I read it correctly, the bright yellow flame should be the ancient magical power, the Holy Flame of Haotian. I wonder how much power of the Holy Flame you still have in your body that can be used?" Nangong Jing said, with a half-smile on his face.
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Shi Mu's heart skipped a beat. Nangong Jing's eyesight was so sharp that he could see through his embarrassment at a glance.
His thoughts were racing in his mind, and he was thinking of countermeasures.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred!
The red small cauldron rune on the heart of Shi Mu's body suddenly trembled, and the next moment a large amount of the power of the Nine Revolutions Xuan Gong fire surged out from it and merged into the few remaining Haotian Holy Flames in his body.
The Holy Flame of Haotian immediately filled up quickly, and within a few breaths, it reached its peak state.
However, in contrast, the power of the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Gong Fire has been reduced by more than half.
Shi Mu was overjoyed that the power of Nine Revolutions Mysterious Gong Fire had such miraculous effects.
"This is my space. You should worry about yourself first. Now that you have come in, don't think about going out again!" Shi Mu calmed down in his heart, sneered, and muttered something while making seals with his hands.
A burst of light suddenly rolled through the Xuanhuo space, and countless Haotian holy flames emerged, densely packed and almost filling the entire Xuanhuo space.
Nangong Jing's eyes bulged, and he looked at the Haotian Holy Flames around him in disbelief.
He never believed that his eyes were wrong. The Holy Flame of Haotian in Shi Mu's body had definitely bottomed out just now. How could it suddenly become so fierce again?
Shi Mu muttered something in his mouth, and pinched the magic formula in his hand. The Haotian Holy Flame around him was turbulent, and suddenly turned into countless bright yellow light threads, densely packed and countless.
He waved his hand and issued a magic spell, and countless light strands immediately shot out and hit Nangong Jing.
Nangong Jing's face was solemn, and he gave a low drink. White light suddenly filled his body, and the cold air swept up like a spiral. A thick layer of white ice crystals emerged, forming a white ice ball around him.
It was the secret ice hockey technique that was used in the Mitian Giant Ape Clan that day.
However, the ice ball at this moment is several times thicker than that day, and mysterious runes appear on the ice ball, exuding a strong aura of law.
Countless light strands stabbed hard at the ice puck, making a loud sound like rain hitting banana trees.
The ice ball buzzed and trembled, and countless deep holes were made on the surface, but it was not shattered.
Seeing this, Shi Mu frowned slightly, then snorted coldly and made a hand seal again.
The countless Haotian holy flames in the space are once again turbulent, rolling like a sea tide, obviously preparing for the next wave of attacks.
During the ice hockey, Nangong Jing's eyes became a little uncertain.
There is not much ice soul light left in his body. If he continues like this, he may really fall into this space.