Mo Qianqian's moment of attack not only saved Duo Ling, but also shocked many people. Only those with sharp and vicious eyes can strong strength see the depth of Mo Qianqian and the extraordinary contained in the flame that looks ordinary on the outside.

The one who is most familiar and experienced in the use of fire here must be the Black Dragon Saint from the Dragon Clan, because his artistic conception is related to the fire. Therefore, when Mo Qianqian suddenly used the fire magic, he discovered that the flame was not something he could control.

Even more powerful than his own black flame. He didn't know how this woman's fire magic had such power. He suspected that the fire was not brought by her own magic, but from the strange fire in the world. Because his black flame came from a member of the strange fire outside.

He could never think that the fire that Mo Qianqian used was actually her body fire, or the fire of her natal life. Because this fire came from the flame of the phoenix, it seemed ordinary, but it was not ordinary. The level of this fire had long exceeded many strange fires.

When the black tiger attacked Duoling and others, Mo Qianqian popped out a wisp of Mars from her fingers. Under the influence of the divine power in her body, the Mars grew in the wind and instantly wrapped its giant claws. If it was under normal circumstances, under such a catastrophic barbecue, the giant tiger would definitely be so scared that it turned and ran away. But because the black tiger's mind was affected by the powerful external emotional power, it lost its mind and did not know what fear was. So, Mo Qianqian had to do it again, a huge invisible wind blade flashed past and directly chopped off the burning giant claws.

The roaring giant tiger lost one of its claws, but did not retreat, but turned even more crazily and glared at Mo Qianqian not far away.

But at this moment, Mo Qianqian pointed his slender finger and a little spark remaining on the giant tiger's body quickly expanded, instantly turning into chains of flame ropes, forming a giant flame net to put the giant tiger net in it. Soon, the flames in the giant flame net spread out again and quickly wrapped it into a flame dumpling.

Not long after, the huge black tiger fell to the top of the city with its flames all over it.

"Didn't he say he is Xiaoqin Saint? I didn't expect her fire magic to be so powerful!" This is the admiration raised by people who don't know her in the Crazy City.

People who are familiar with her but do not know her background sighed: "I didn't expect that Xiaoqin Sheng can actually have fire-type magic. It's so strong, both wind and fire, wind helps fire and fire to use the wind, and the two complement each other... As expected, they are worthy of being the eldest disciple of the Pavilion Master. With a slight finger, a beast king easily eliminated it!"

At this time, the black dragon saint's eyes flashed and she smiled and said, "I am worthy of being the Saint of Xiaoqin! It's true that the means are great. If I'm not wrong, this fire is the strange fire in the world! I wonder which one of the strange fires is, can Qiu increase his experience?"

"Elder Qiu is polite!" Mo Qianqian nodded, saying, "I don't know if this fire is different from heaven and earth, but there is a name in the house called 'Nanming Lihuo, and my current level is only the lowest level among the Nanming Lihuo..."

"Nanming Lihuo!?" The saint named Qiu was stunned because as far as he knew, there was nothing in the strange fire in heaven and earth.

He didn't know that Mo Qianqian herself had a slight understanding. She only knew that it was her own sharp phoenix flame. Thunder and wind were thin, mountains and sieges were ventilated, and water and fire did not shoot each other. This was the acquired Bagua; heaven and earth mean Qiankun, thunder and wind mean Zhen and Xun, mountain and sieges mean Gen and Dui, and water and fire mean Kan and Li.

Generally speaking, Li fire refers to the fire in the five elements. Among the Eight Trigrams, Li is the south, because the south is the position of the sun at noon, belongs to the yang, and among the four symbols, the south belongs to the fire of Bing and Ding, which is guarded by the Vermillion Bird. Therefore, the Li position in the Eight Trigrams is fire, that is, Li fire.

This is what Wu Huang told her, but she didn't understand what gossip is, so she only remembered this name. Of course, this is also to cover up the fact that she became a phoenix. Can she tell others that she is now a human-shaped monster fire phoenix, and that flame is her natal flame? Obviously not!

At this moment, a roar came from the group of beasts outside the wall again. The red smoke column formed by the killing aura was no longer three thousand feet rolling down the Tianhe River, but instead it turned into flames and began to burn.

Wherever the flame passed, the birds they encountered instantly turned into ashes, as if they were burned to ashes by an invisible force. However, the blood of the bird monster was strangely integrated into the flame of killing, carrying a huge amount of blood, like a blood river connecting the sky and the earth dancing wildly.

Many people have seen a vague figure shuttle back and forth in the distance between the beasts. Every time they shuttle, countless monsters disappeared in front of him, either turned into a flame and merged into the blood flame river behind him, or directly turned into a flying ashes. "This river... What a terrifying aura river"

"The fire burning with anger in the killing aura... The evil god, he is an evil god! No, it cannot be an evil god. In the legend, each of the twelve evil gods only controls an ultimate power. He cannot be an evil god..., can he... he is... he is the son of all the evil gods!"

Someone stared at the burning blood river in a daze and screamed, but when he was screaming, he was unfortunately thrown by a giant lizard and turned into two pieces. Everyone looked at each other, but soon came to their senses. At this time, it was not the time to be stunned, and life was of great importance.

My life is myself. Anyway, is that guy an evil god? Everyone will make a statement at that time. Now I am making a fuss. Aren’t you kidding my life?

Regarding the changes in the blood river, or Wu Huang's incident, Mo Qianqian's brows frowned again. She knew that Wu Huang must have let go of her emotions and fully contacted and integrated with the outside world with violent negative emotions. Otherwise, there would never be such a powerful reaction.

But, in this way, everyone was given an excuse to attack! But soon, she regained her confidence. So what if the world is enemies!?

Zhuo Menglan's smile disappeared at the corner of her mouth, and she turned into a solemn expression. I don't know what she was thinking. Instead, Lou Jialan still looked smiling, as if things were moving in the direction she expected, making her laugh involuntarily.

Frowning, there were two other people, one was the Black Dragon Saint of Qiu and the other was Wu Jie. Both of them had a bet by Wu Huang. Now seeing Wu Huang become like this, the speed of killing is simply not human. This is no longer a level that a magician or swordsman can reach. Even a saint cannot have such a terrifying aura, unless the god-level powerhouse comes, it can be comparable to it.

As a result, the two of them were under great pressure and looked like they were overwhelmed. However, they were a little unwilling to accept it when they admitted defeat, and they felt even more unhappy when they thought that all their income would be returned to each other.

From the current form, it can be seen that the result is already very star. Obviously, when people lose, when they kill monsters, they will naturally cut corners and steal opportunities. However, they are afraid that they will lose too badly, and they will be a little confused about their faces, and are afraid that they will be ridiculed by others. Therefore, they have to fight hard to kill monsters.

Even though you know that all your gains will be something that others have to do, you still have to continue to kill monsters and earn more bets for your opponent. This is simply torture.

Wu Jie had this idea, and the saint named Qiu also had this idea. Wu Jie was lucky to say that after all, he was just the King of Swords and could only be regarded as the top master among ordinary people. But what about the saint surnamed Qiu? He has become a saint of the saint of the saint, and is beyond ordinary people. Can he lose to an ordinary person?

Therefore, compared to Wu Jie, the saint named Qiu was much more nervous and anxious. At this time, he had already jumped into the air and turned into a black flying dragon.

The flying dragon's body is as huge as a mountain, at least nearly a thousand feet long. In front of his huge body, all the monsters are like the mini-convex and slow-stricken faces the super-convex and slow-stricken, and they can only be ravaged by the super-convex and strong-stricken. Of course, these little monsters do not have the super-convex and cannot give them some sunshine and they can be resurrected in full condition. They are not believers of Chun Ge, and they do not have this benefit either.

"Hehe! Elder Qiu is finally angry!" Some buddies in the Black Dragon Guard saw this old dragon getting angry and couldn't help but laugh because they found that the 'evil god' in the distance who led a river of blood flames was the same speed as their elders.

The majestic black dragon as dark as a mountain slapped dozens of small monsters to death with one claw. When the big mouth squirted, flames spurted out from it. Wherever it passed, all the small monsters turned into ashes. With a huge black wing that covered the sky, the flames grew in the wind, and directly wrapped all the small monsters within a range of nearly a thousand feet in front of the city gate..., and instantly cleared a clearing of the open space...... Even the black flames shot towards Wu Huangji who was traveling through the beast group in the distance.

"What a huge body, is this the strength of the Dragon Clan Saint? So powerful!"

"I originally thought that their bet was no longer suspense, but now it seems that the Jiu Shao Pavilion is not absolutely able to win!"

"I'm back at Jiu Shao Pavilion! Humph! I've become the son of the evil god. Will he let us go?"

After being disturbed by this Black Dragon Saint, the pressure on the people and soldiers on the city walls suddenly decreased, and I immediately had time to sigh at the power of the Black Dragon Saint.

The dragon princess Cang Yanyu couldn't help laughing when she saw the black dragon elder giving her the dragon clan's face, and she was very proud. But soon, her brows frowned again, "Is that annoying human bastard really the son of the evil god? What a pity!"

"Princess, don't you want to take revenge? Why is it a pity!"

"It's a pity that I can't take revenge in person! He is the son of the evil god, am I still an opponent?"!~!

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