In terms of the art of speaking, Fang Leng has never been convinced. All the fourteen demon saints were said to have nothing to say, and for a moment, they were speechless.

And they took the initiative to attack each other coldly?

One of fourteen should be able to beat one, but who should do it first?

Fang Leng, alone, killed the twelve demon holy, and together with hundreds of thousands of demon soldiers, they all knew this kind of record.

They didn't know that Fang Leng's sword had been taken away by Su Su, so they were naturally panicked now.

Fang Leng was not in a hurry either.

"If you stay with me and don't go to put out the fire, then your little brothers will be burned to death."

Fang Leng pointed to the demons in the sea of ​​fire, and Lang Xing immediately said furiously: "Despicable and shameless!"

After saying that, he ran to put out the fire.

With the wolf's lead, some little clever ghosts also reacted.

"Shameless, I'm going to put out the fire, say goodbye!"

In the end, only one of the Great Sages of the Cow Clan was left.

Fang Leng looked at him with sympathy and smiled, "Why don't you go to put out the fire?"

"Hmph, are they all fools? If you don't stop you, what should you do if you go to another place to set fire?"

Fang Leng: “…”

You are really stupid.

Will other demon saints not know this? They also know, but when they go to put out the fire, they will not die, but if they stop Fang Leng, they may die.

Only this cow is the most straightforward.

Fang Leng silently drew out the Changhong Sword and smiled gloomyly: "Do you think you can stop me?"

Tonight, I will give Xing Zhan a meal and steak.

Fang Leng sat in a wheelchair, swung a sword, and the straightforward bull head rushed up, and then the bull horn disappeared.

Fang Leng’s sword energy is not so easy to connect. Not only that, after the horns were cut off by the sword energy, a red lotus bloomed at his broken horns.

"Hmph, what the white-clothed demon is, it seems that Lao Niu is just like that!"

Although a cow's horn was cut off, the cow's head was too iron. Maybe he was an iron cow.

"Idiot, look at your head first!"

A clear rebuke came, and Fang Leng saw the red lotus destruction on the iron-headed cow's head, but did not continue to ignite it, but floated into the air and then extinguished.

Something interesting.

He is a master who can extinguish his fire so easily.

Fang Leng looked at the person who came and saw an old fox.

This vixen looks very young and has a plump figure, which is much more coquettish than a little fox like Su Ajiu who can only be cute.

Fang Leng looked at it with his divine eyes and couldn't help but frown.

【Yan Yan lv99 Pseudo-God】

[Fire God Fake: God with the power to control fire]

For more information, Fang Leng didn't go to see it because Fang Leng was already in the sea of ​​fire.

"I heard that you are best at setting fires, so come and taste the Zhurong Divine Fire of Old Man!"

Yan Yan smiled proudly. She completed the sneak attack while Fang Leng was not paying attention. Next, she couldn't wait to see Fang Leng wailing in the sea of ​​fire.

However, Fang Leng looked at Yan Yan with a mentally retarded expression and said, "Are you stupid? Fire cannot be eaten?"

Yan Yan was stunned by such a serious and popular science look, and then he became angry.

Can she not know that the fire cannot be eaten?

She is not a hot baby.

But trying this word can express other meanings. Fang Leng insisted on popularizing science with her in this way, and she was clearly a quarrel!

"Go to die!"

Yan Yan increased his divine power, but Fang Leng didn't even feel the temperature change.

Because he is immune to the Five Spirits Immortal Art...

The five spirits that Fang Leng has are already at the highest level, and there will be no higher level. Therefore, these spiritual powers are like being a joke on each other.

In order to prevent his clothes and wheelchair from being burned, Fang Leng used the Red Lotus of Misty to wrap his whole body, including the wheelchair.

Seeing Yan Yan burning so seriously, Fang Leng originally wanted to ignore her and kill the bull's head, but if you think about it carefully, just forget it.

Anyway, he is here to make trouble and test the truth of the demon clan by the way. It is better to play with her.

"Ah, I'm going to die, it's so hot!"

Fang Leng's performance was very realistic, Yan Yan believed it, and she showed a grim smile. Haha, but that's it!

The fire that the demon ancestor owns in the legend is nothing more than that.

Of course, Yan Yan would not think that the Demon Ancestor is not powerful, but the Demon Ancestor is not just his fire.

Fang Leng continued to wail.

“awsl!”

Five minutes later, Fang Leng lay in a wheelchair and would be tired if he acted for too long.

Yan Yan's divine power output was almost exhausted. As a result, why hadn't Fang Leng been burned into slag yet?

However, it’s better that Fang Leng is not moving now, he should be dead. Maybe Fang Leng’s body is more resistant to fever.

Yan Yan comforted himself in his heart, but...

Fang Leng moved for a moment as if he was a zombie.

"The hallucination must be an hallucination."

"I said, are you okay? I have let you burn for so long, and my blood has not yet fallen off!"

Fang Leng felt it was boring and stopped playing.

Really five minutes of heat.

Yan Yan: “…”

I feel that my personality is insulted.

"This is what you forced me, the God of Vulcan subdues!"

Yan Yan used his ultimate move, and Fang Leng saw a red phantom on her body. Maybe it was an ancient god. The demons around him were trembling and felt the pressure that was one level higher than them.

Fang Leng made a random move and the magic spear appeared in his hand.

"Go away!"

With a whoosh, the Destroyer pierced the phantom, and the phantom exploded instantly like a balloon.

It's gone.

Yan Yan looked confused.

Where is my Vulcan?

What about such a big fire god here just now?

Yan Yan looked at the demon saints beside him with a blank expression. Fang Leng couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, I've seen your methods be almost the same. I won't play with you anymore."

Fang Leng held a red lotus in his left hand, and the fire around him was sucked in. Although it was only the size of a spark in his hand, many demon saints who had watched Fang Leng were burned before were now panicked.

The terrifying energy contained in this small red lotus always feels that no one can stop it!

Fang Leng didn't stop them from taking action and said, "It's impolite to come but not go. You can also taste my fire!"

Yan Yan: “…”

The promised fire cannot be eaten!

You are a soul that plays with double standards!

Yan Yan was not a fool either. When she saw Fang Leng taking action, she ran away quickly. Why should she take the attack that she could dodge?

However, Fang Leng's fire comes with aiming, locking and tracking.

Although Fang Leng threw it out and was empty, the fire would turn a corner.

With a whoosh, Yan Yan still ignited.

"ah!"

A scream came, and Yan Yan wanted to use the divine power of controlling fire to dispel it, just as she dispels the fire on the horns of the ox head.

However, she didn't know that it was also the Red Lotus of Destroyed World, one was the fire brought by the sword energy, and the other was the fire that Fang Leng had condensed for so long. Is that the same...

The original form of the fox turned into by Yan Yan, with eight tails swaying, however, this is just adding combustible substances to the Destroying Red Lotus.

Fang Leng felt that she should be helpless.

At this time, a pillar of water suddenly came upon Yan Yan's body...
Chapter completed!