At a glance, there are no green plants in the vast wilderness, and the sky is gray, just like shrouded in a layer of mist, with a very low tone.

On the gray sky, there were seven light spots moving rapidly.

The seven light spots are divided into two waves, one in front and six in the back, but the distance between the front and back is no more than 100 Li, and the distance is rapidly shortening.

The furthest escape light is a fire light surrounded by flames.

In the light, Mo Yan bit his teeth and said nothing.

Escape speed is not his strong point, but his destructive power.

Of course, as Tianjiao, even if he is not strong, his escape speed is better than 99% of the six boundary friars.

But at this time, it was not the friars in the six realms who pursued him, but the monster with strength as high as seven grades.

It is not an ordinary seven grade monster, but a descendant of a fierce beast with strong blood, even though there are few rivals in the seven grades.

In addition, without Lu Qingshan's cover, Mo Yan's unique skill of different fire fusion can't find time to play.

Although different fires, even if they do not fuse, are more powerful than expected, enough for him to fight his opponent.

But now he is not facing one or two seven grade monsters, but six.

Under this disparity of strength, Mo Yan simply can't deal with his opponent calmly.

There seems to be no other way but to escape.

The six headed seven grade monster chased him and attacked him constantly.

At this time, a dragon sing came, and a dragon came and rushed across a long distance to Mo Yan at a high speed.

The dragon's flesh is strong and powerful, and its scales glow cold.

The body is made of iron and steel. It rushes across and has the potential to destroy the dead.

Even if there is a huge mountain ahead, it will be destroyed, let alone a small Dharma practice.

The dragon has the blood of an ancient fierce beast in its body. Its flesh is extremely strong and its talent is powerful. It is also for this reason that it was selected as one of its sub souls.

Even in the Seven Realms, with the dragon body, it has few enemies, not to mention a six realms Dharma practice?

There was a fierce light in his eyes and he was very confident.

Mo Yan's face sank when he felt the terrible power brought by the dragon. A bright ice blue flame rose between his hands and turned into a fire Jiao to hit the dragon. He was strong and domineering.

Different fire: cold spirit fire.

In the light of the dragon's eyes, he was awe inspiring. His strong and crystal body whirled and danced with the vigorous wind. Suddenly, there were ripples like ripples to meet the fire Jiao.

With a roar, the ripples collided with the fire Jiao, and both collapsed at the same time.

The Dragon ignored the aftereffect of the collision and continued to move forward. He waved his tail hard and hit Mo Yan directly.

Mo Yan's face changed greatly. In a hurry, he could only raise his hand again. A red lotus bloomed out of thin air and stopped in front of the dragon's tail.

Zi!

Mars splashed everywhere and the fire lotus disintegrated in an instant. It couldn't stop the dragon's attack at all.

But this fire lotus is not completely useless. It at least won a short time for Mo Yan.

Therefore, when the dragon's tail continued to sweep forward, it did not directly collide with Mo Yan's body.

But the strong vigorous Qi aroused by it still overturned Mo Yan and cut his face.

Mo Yan's face turned white and vomited a mouthful of blood with a puff. His face was even more hot and painful.

The situation is not good.

Mo Yan's injury was not light, but he didn't care. He ran away again by the vigorous wind of the dragon.

At the same time, he stretched out his left hand, where another flame burst out.

Just different from the violence of other flames, this flame overflows with unspeakable strong vitality.

Different fire: the Yan of life.

Mo Yan pressed his hand on the wound on his face. The Yan of the living creature immediately spread out and wrapped his wound.

Then, the blood turns into water vapor and disappears, and the wound heals quickly with the naked eye.

"It's this again!" the Dragon hovered in the air and looked very angry at the scene.

Because it is with this move that the Terran friars in front of them can support up to now and make them feel very bored.

They have such a lineup that they have failed to make contributions in chasing and killing a friar in the six realms. What do other people of the same clan think of them then?

In anger, the Dragon flew out again, hovered and hanged Mo Yan, spitting out a terrible evil spirit.

Bang!

Mo Yan got another stroke and was swept to his back by the dragon. His body suddenly flew up and was smashed to the ground, stained with blood.

He could feel his back almost crack and blood.

The injury is very serious. Even if there is a spirit's Yan to heal the injury, it is unbearable.

So frequently injured, the Yan of the living creature is powerless.

In addition, it needs yuan force to urge the Yan of life to heal.

Such a high frequency of using the power of the Yan of life consumes too much essence, Qi and spirit of Mo Yan.

Here, the Dragon swoops down and wants to make up his heart and claw to completely eliminate Mo Yan.

Mo Yan has more and more anger in his heart and wants to work hard with these monsters.

But he finally restrained himself.

Not fear, not cherish life, but he is carrying an extremely important task.

He needs to send the message back to the Terran.

Before the news arrives, Mo Yan will never allow himself to fall.

He quickly shifted his position. Instead of taking his life to fight with the dragon, he dodged and fought while retreating.

Mo Yan exudes flames all over his body. The color changes constantly and is very mysterious.

The Dragon presses down a big claw and emits dazzling light. Its power is unparalleled. It is like the sun exploding and God can spread all over.

Mo Yan urges different fires to form ripples all over the sky.

"Looking for death!" Chen Long sneered and violently urged his divine power to shock Mo Yan to death through the ripples.

An extremely terrible wave came from the collision of the dragon's claws and Mo Yan's flame ripples, sweeping around like a raging wave.

At the same time, the other five monsters also killed and attacked, such as the rough waves, pressing towards Mo Yan.

No matter how hot the fire is, it must be extinguished under this ocean like offensive!

"Open!" Mo Yan's eyes were about to crack and roared. His whole body glowed like a crater. The flame rolled out of his body. It was incomparably blazing for defense!

Boom!

But the enemy's offensive was too fierce. Even so, Mo Yan was seriously injured and flew out.

He was covered with cracks and felt the pain of broken bones.

Mo Yan's legendary talent is very strong, but he is too young.

Under the strange fire supply of the candle dragon hall, his cultivation has indeed improved by leaps and bounds.

With the unique skill of different fire integration, the combat power is not poor, and even can barely catch up with Lu Qingshan.

But I have to admit that his foundation is much worse than Lu Qingshan.

Therefore, in the face of the six real monsters, even if there are few enemies in the same territory, Mo Yan has to deal with it very hard, and can't do as well as Lu Qingshan.

Unless he can fuse different fires like an arm, he will come out at will with little preparation time.

Then, he will have the opportunity to compare with Lu Qingshan in terms of combat effectiveness.

However, it takes time to temper and can't be achieved overnight.

Mo Yan, who was seriously injured again, bit his teeth to urge the Yan of the living creature to rise and heal his injury.

The demons and monsters transformed by the soul division of demons do not give Mo Yan a chance to live, and the offensive is constant.

Mo Yan has been trying his best to escape. I don't know how many times he has been attacked. He is covered with blood and his body is broken. He is close to death. It seems that he can't hold on right away.

"Really unwilling!" Mo Yan said to himself.

If it really comes to the last moment before death, he can forcibly urge the fusion of different fires and go to death with the enemy.

It just doesn't make much sense.

All he has to do is live and bring the news back to the Terran.

Boom!

The enemy attacked again. Mo Yan tried his best. The red and blue flames swept out like a spear, and it was difficult to resist the attack again.

His energy and spirit were almost exhausted to the point where the oil was exhausted and the lamp was dry, so it was very difficult to do it this time.

"It won't work!" the monster who chased Mo Yan saw this scene, his heart was clear and showed a ferocious smile.

The chase that made them suffocate is finally coming to an end.

"Go to hell!" the dragon made the last blow, spitting out a strong water wave from his mouth, turned into a tornado and killed Mo Yan.

Mo Yan tried his best to fight each other. His palm shook and raised a different fire.

Red lotus fire and cold spirit fire.

Mo Yan did not stop, regardless, directly put his hands together and blended them into a two-color lotus.

The fire lotus came out and turned into a fire awn. With the breath of destruction, it shot away at the tornado.

Boom!

After the explosion like thunder, the tornado instantly disappeared in the frightened eyes of the dragon.

Then, the hot flame turned into a fire wave and spread in a circular arc.

It's like a scene of destruction.

The raging fire waves contain a smell of terror.

Even if their flesh is strong, they dare not carry it hard.

Therefore, the six seven grade monsters in the sky subconsciously ran back to escape from the scope of fire lotus outbreak.

But even so, they were affected, and part of the flesh became blackened.

It just affected some, they are all so.

What about Mo Yan in the center?

It seems conceivable.

Pain! Unimaginable pain! Unspeakable pain!

Mo Yan was convulsed with pain.

In order to resist the enemy's attack, he forcibly integrated the different fire and broke out the power of the different fire nearby.

Even if it is a burning body, it has strong resistance to fire, and it also wraps itself with different fire in time to deal with the outbreak of fire lotus.

But the power of different fire was blocked, but the impact of fire waves could not be immune, which shocked him and made his viscera ache.

It's just a small thing.

The real big thing is that this time he did not carefully integrate different fires, but forcibly integrate different fires with extreme rudeness.

This caused the residual cruel power of the flame to swim away in his meridians, which burned his meridians, twisted and deformed, and brought him incomparable pain.

Even so, Mo Yan was just dying, but he temporarily delayed his breath with serious injury.

No!

Extremely unwilling!

This unwillingness completely drowns Mo Yan's heart.

"No!!!" Mo Yan, who has always been calm, roared out almost unconsciously.

With this roar, his eyes sprang up, and flames sprang up.

Since entering the wasteland, Mo Yan's eyes have actually changed a little.

But Lu Qingshan was immersed in the fluctuations sensed by the green snake and didn't notice it.

At this time, the changes in Mo Yan's eyes finally appeared completely.

The black flame was burning in his dark eyes.

It's true that there's a fire burning.

Mo Yan's body trembled.

A magnificent breath was released from the center of his eyebrows and rushed out of his body like an ocean.

He was glowing, and sheets of fire rushed from him.

The flame colors are different, including red, blue and azure

This is all the different fires refined by Mo Yan.

"The immortal fire has already recovered, but it lacks the opportunity to ignite it at last."

"Break and then stand, you can live forever."

"Only when the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry can the fire of eternal life be rekindled."

At this moment, Mo Yan wakes up to his own changes.

The immortal fire that Wang Daode gave him at any time is now

Rekindling!

Black flames came out continuously, no longer just from his eyes, but from every pore of his flesh.

The six headed seven grade monster felt a breath of fear and fear from Mo Yan at this time.

Mo Yan was injured all over. He was already dying, but now everything has reversed.

The eternal fire, the third highest fire in the world, rekindled. A plume of flame completely covered his flesh, nourished his flesh and healed his body.

This time, his situation was really bad. He was bound to die. It was almost impossible to survive.

But it was in this desperate situation that a miracle happened.

The eternal fire not only burns on the surface of Mo Yan's body, but also releases infinite energy in his body.

Mo Yan's breath rises endlessly.

He was half kneeling on the ground, and the area dozens of feet outside his body was covered by black flames, isolating all breath and becoming a Jedi.

In the center of his eyebrows, there was an unprecedented black light.

At this time, the surrounding ground, which has been withered for many years, is also covered with a layer of black flame.

In the flame, a touch of green appeared.

The plants are sprouting, rooting, spreading and growing, which gives people a feeling of the birth of all things and the beginning of heaven and earth, full of hope and dispelling the dead spirit.

There are thousands of trees in front of the sick tree.

What Wang Daode saw at the beginning is being staged here.

Like a dry death, usher in a spring rain.

Mo Yan's ragged body is moistened.

With a dramatic tremor, the flame like a waterfall rose from Mo Yan's body, magnificent and magnificent.

Mo Yan is more and more bright, and the divine flame is dazzling, which has become the focus between heaven and earth.

The six seven grade monster has changed from fear to palpitation.

"What is this?!"

The Dragon couldn't accept the scene.

A mortal person can make such a big turning point and make a terrible breakthrough at the moment of life and death!

However, it does not know that it degenerates in life and death, which is almost the only way for atmospheric transporters.

Mo Yan opened his eyes. Two flames flashed across the sky and shot into the sky. There was a startling breath blooming.

"Now..." Mo Yan said with a smile, "it's my turn."

The black immortal cremation made two long arrows and shot at the dragon in the sky.

Poof!

In a flash, the scales of the Dragon exploded and a wound appeared.

In the wound, there is a black flame lingering like tarsal maggots.

What frightened the dragon was that it found that the black flame was pulling away and stripping its vitality.

"What is this?!" it tried to disperse the flames in vain.

It made his soul tremble and couldn't believe it.

It can't bear it. It swoops down again and pours on Mo Yan.

Since you can't disperse the strange flame, kill Mo Yan and the flame will disperse itself?

It thought so.

"Small skills of carving insects." seeing this scene, Mo Yan scolded with a terrible dignity.

Staring at the flying dragon, Mo Yan stood up. The flame in his eyes had disappeared, leaving only a strong killing opportunity.

His face was gloomy and he waved his hand. Suddenly, the black flame rushed out and turned into a rope. With the momentum of lightning, he bound the dragon in an instant.

The dragon's movement suddenly stopped and found that he couldn't move anything except his thought.

There was a force in the black flame that made him unable to struggle.

"Why did this happen? What happened?" the dragon's scalp was numb and roared in his heart.

Mo Yan rose in the air, and fire lotus blossomed at his feet.

Lotus grows step by step.

"My fire will ignite the world..." Mo Yan said quietly.

At the moment, the immortal fire in the center of his eyebrows, which was originally gray, had turned into a ball of light.

There is powerful essence and energy overflowing from it.

The eternal fire is rekindled today.