Step into the eighth floor of the moment, Mo Li's mood immediately excited up.

Before entering the secret place, the three elders of zhenshou gave him a piece of Xuanyu, which was used to perceive the location of Jiuyou lihuozhu, one of the two sacred things of Jiuyou family.

Although there was energy fluctuation in the Xuanyu before, it was not strong. After stepping into the eighth floor hall, the whole Xuanyu began to shake violently. When it was taken out of the ring, it was even more red. It seemed that it was constantly shuttled by a mysterious force. After just a few breaths, it broke in Mo Li's palm.

In the middle of the quiet dark hall, a tall statue is lifelike.

Fire feather rosefinch!

Before, Su ranxue took the two sisters of the Lin family to get two fire plumed rosefinch's Warcraft eggs. At this time, the Phoenix family's divine beast sculpture appeared in the hall.

Step by step toward the statue approaching, you long ring has been quiet nine Youming stone inexplicably tremble. On the sculpture of the divine bird, the scales are clear and shimmering, the wings are flying, the head is slightly raised, and the energy from the sun to the heat is slowly emerging from the red beads inlaid with the golden crown on the head.

Jiu you Li Huo Zhu!

Mo Li stares at the red ball on the golden crown of the sculpture without blinking. He is so excited that he has no other thoughts at all. He pushes his feet up into the air.

"Shua"

Before he could get close to the golden crown, there was a burst of red light around the bird. The terrible pressure of the mountain and tsunami made Mo Li's chest stuffy. The vast and majestic energy swept away with the bird as the center. Mo Li, who already had a mysterious and holy realm, had no strength to resist.

The body was rolled up by the strong wind, thrown aside, hit the hard wall and fell heavily.

Poof——

He was hit by a heavy hammer and his whole body was full of blood. Mo Li half knelt on the ground and spewed out a mouthful of blood. He looked up in surprise at the brilliant stone carving of the divine bird.

Chirp——

In an instant, the dazzling light of fire diffused, accompanied by a long cry. The scales around the stone carvings seemed to be given life. Looking at the stone carvings in front of us, Mo Li clearly saw that the wings of the divine bird were trembling slightly.

Living? Is this sculpture alive?

The shock of the heart has not yet been completely condensed, the diffuse sea of fire rises from the sky, and the colorful birds soar in the dazzling fire.

Chirp——

The distant song goes straight to the soul, and the crisp Feng song is mingled with powerful pressure. Even with the dragon soul, Mo Li still feels the pain of knowing the sea.

The original standing sculpture is completely alive. The colorful wings stir up the fierce wind, and the blazing flames around are rolling towards Mo Li.

Shua -- Shua——

The attack of terror and high temperature makes Mo Li have no doubt that if he gets caught in this fire, he will peel off his skin! He raised the speed of body method to the extreme. He walked around the hall to avoid the pursuit of divine fire. He just came out of the cold of Jiuyou blood Mang, but he met the terrible sea of fire again. It's just like this!

Chirp - chirp——

The divine bird has been circling in the middle of the sea of fire, with a clear and long song, like a unique charge horn on the battlefield, controlling the blazing fire and chasing the uninvited guests who break into the hall.

Mo Li mobilized water and air to build a protective shield outside his body. He thought that he had a deep understanding of water energy, which could not play any role under the fire, and then he turned into white fog.

At the beginning, I met the fire of the nine color Phoenix in the floating palace. Although the sea of fire in front of me was not as powerful as the flame of the Phoenix family, it was not much different. At that time, illusory sound used noumenon as the carrier to capture those fires. Now how can we solve this big problem?

From Yang to heat, you can only fight from Yin to cold. The coldest existence in the ring is the nine Youming stone. Seeing the fire approaching, Mo Li has not tried to take out the nine Youming stone to fight, but what he has been worried about also happened at the moment!

Nine Youming stone is in the ring, but he can't take it out! It's like being cut off by some mysterious force at this moment. He can see clearly but can't touch it!

Zizizi——

The fire in the sky is not only Mo Li's fighting spirit, but also the few Heaven and earth energy in the hall. The whole hall turns into an endless void in the pursuit battle. Without energy to maintain consumption, the situation becomes more and more difficult. At this time, although he can barely avoid the pursuit of the fire, he will not be able to avoid it until the whole hall is completely surrounded by the sea of fire!

The situation is precarious. The young man's forehead is constantly sweating, and then he is evaporated into white fog by the surrounding terrible high temperature. In the light of the fire, Mo Li's body is constantly running away in confusion, and his mind is changing. At the critical moment, he is anxiously thinking about how to break the situation.

"Are you really not going to help?"

Duan Yitian and the middle-aged man are still sitting side by side in the hazy space. The virtual shadow of the nine dark stones in front of them is still floating quietly. It's the spirit of the dark stone that makes Mo Li unable to mobilize the power of the round stone.

"I'll do it - it'll only make him die faster!"

Along the way, the middle-aged man has always maintained the confidence of strategizing, but this time his face is rarely ugly. Just like duanyitian's anxiety when he was in danger.

Duanyi day smell speech body tiny tremble, thought of what general incredible stare big eyes.

"You mean... Is he really alive?"

"Don't say that the flaming rosefinch in front of us only leaves a trace of ghost. Even in the peak period, it doesn't have the ability to control Jiuyou from fire!"

"Where is he? Why can't I feel it? "

Duan Yitian's look was more and more shocked, and his voice was trembling.

"In the first World War, when both sides were defeated, Jiuyou was broken from then on - I took Mingshi as my carrier and kept warm for thousands of years, and he... Made the same choice as me! I should have thought of it... "

The middle-aged man's complexion is so complicated that he mumbles to himself. Duanyitian also gets the answer he wants from between the lines.

Jiu you Li Huo Zhu!

The madman in front of him chose the ghost stone as the carrier to raise his soul after the initial war. The guy even thought of this rule and chose to recuperate in the bead of fire. After many years of reunion, the two seem to be close, but actually separated by a natural moat!

No wonder - no wonder he knew that the young man was in such a dangerous situation and was still sitting in danger. No wonder he would isolate the feelings between the little guy and the nine netherworld stone. If you let the man feel the breath of the dark stone and mistakenly think that the little guy outside is the descendant of the Jiuyou demon clan, I'm afraid there won't be any left to kill him!

Mo Li knew nothing about this secret, and now his mind was all about how to get out of the crisis. The spreading speed of the sea of fire is faster and faster, and the hall is filled with blazing flames everywhere. Seeing that the whole hall would be completely empty, the boy was more and more anxious.