Fengshenzhi, I didn't want to fall in love with Nuwa

The black magic flame exudes a violent and terrifying aura, and the scorching temperature is enough to burn mountains and seas, destroying heaven and earth.

Although this kind of fireworks is not a strange fire produced by nature after thousands of years, nor is it a divine fire made by a great practitioner using himself as a furnace, but the embodiment of the evil heart of a person in the magic way.

The most terrifying thing about the magic flame is not its terrifying temperature, but the endless extreme emotions in the magic flame, resentment, unwillingness, anger, killing, and death, which are the manifestation of the heart of the magic way.

Even if it is Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, he has to retreat far away when encountering magic flames.

Although Yuan Hong is the Great Principle Golden Immortal Dzogchen, that is, the quasi-sage's peak cultivation base, there is only a thin gap between the cultivation base and the Hunyuan Great Luo Golden Immortal.

But after all, this gap has not yet been broken.

The gap between Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian and Da Luo Jinxian Dzogchen is not small, and can only be described in one word: the difference between clouds and mud.

Even Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian dare not say that he will be able to resist this terrifying flame, let alone Yuan Hong!

But seeing the black magic flame attacking suddenly, Yuan Hong's whole body was engulfed in it instantly.

"Ah!" Yuan Hong screamed, he just felt that he was suffering the most painful torture, the pain pierced his bones and soul.

This burning pain made him wish he could die immediately!

Zi Shouzong stepped forward, grabbed Yuan Hong with his left hand and dragged him out. With a wave of his right hand, Kun's sword slashed at Su Mo.

At the same time, he mobilized the ghost fire of destroying the world, covering it towards Yuan Hong, devouring the magic flame on his body.

Although Demon Flame was devoured by the Extinguishing Ghost Fire, Yuan Hong was also burnt until his skin was scorched and his flesh was rotten.

At this moment, Su Mo jumped forward again, slashed out with a palm, and the magic flames struck from behind like overwhelming.

Zishou took out the Chaos Clock, sacrificed it directly, and shouted: "Stop!"

The Chaos Clock is Honghuang's first-class defensive spiritual treasure, not inferior to the Xiantian Wufang Banner at all.

In the following years, Zishou was repeatedly refined, and the defensive power of the Chaos Clock was unrivaled. In the prehistoric world, I am afraid that only the Tiandi Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda of Taiqing Laozi can compare with it.

Once sacrificed at this time, it turned into a giant bell and a small world to protect the two of them.

Outside the Chaos Clock, the terrifying magic flame has completely burned the Gu Pavilion, and even spread to Milou Mountain.

Su Mo sternly said, "So what if you hide in the clock! Break it!"

He jumped onto the Chaos Clock, stretched out his hands, and slammed the Chaos Clock.

"Bang~!"

The Chaos Clock actually cracked a crack!

Inside the chaotic clock, Zishou looked up at the chaotic clock with a solemn look on his face.

Su Mo's strength has already reached rank seven or eight, which is by no means something he can deal with now.

Even if he used the complete Xiantian Sixteen Sword Formation to kill Immortals, he might not be able to kill him. After all, this is the Milou Realm, which is connected to the Peacock Continent.

As long as there is a trace of magic in the Peacock Continent, Su Mo can escape into the Peacock Continent at any time.

"I...I'm in so much pain..."

At this moment, a faint voice came from the ear.

Zishou looked at Yuan Hong. At this time, his flesh and blood were burnt to pieces, and he was burned beyond recognition.

Even if Zishou saw something bad just now and shot immediately, he couldn't save him in time.

"Soul-stealing bowl! Shot!"

Zishou flicked his index finger, and the soul-destroying bowl appeared on his fingertips. When he flicked the soul-destroying bowl lightly, the three souls and seven souls on Yuan Hong's body turned into light smoke and were detained in the soul-destroying bowl.

However, after Yuan Hong transformed into the soul-destroying bowl, before he had time to rejoice, he yelled and rolled around in the bowl, with a hideous look on his face.

"It hurts to death! It hurts, it hurts!"

Yuan Hong screamed in pain.

The traces of magic flames burned on his primordial spirit, even though they were separated from the corpse, they did not go out.

The most terrible thing is not the injury of the flesh at all, but the injury of the primordial spirit.

The magic flame is the manifestation of the evil thoughts in Su Mo's heart, full of killing intent. At this time, the magic flame is like a gangrene attached to the bone, tightly wrapped around Yuan Hong's primordial spirit, constantly attacking and devouring his primordial spirit.

Zi Shou looked serious, and said: "The strength of the magic flame depends on the evil thoughts in Su Mo's heart. I can only absorb your soul, but there is no way to expel the magic flame on the primordial spirit, because this kind of flame is ultimately The malice and evil thoughts in Su Mo's heart want to completely expel the magic flame, unless Su Mo is killed first."

In the bowl of dementing souls, Yuan Hong was so painful that tears almost came out. He lay in the bowl with a hideous face, and said loudly: "Dijun, you still regard me as your subordinate, so kill me! This kind of I really, really can't stand the pain!"

Seeing Yuan Hong's miserable appearance, Zishou frowned, his mind turned quickly, thinking about how to get rid of the magic flame on Yuanshen.

"boom!"

"boom!"

At this moment, the Chaos Clock rang twice again, and there were five or six more cracks. In a short while, the Chaos Clock would be completely broken.

Zishou was disturbed by this voice and couldn't calm down: "Even if I can temporarily suppress the magic flame on Yuan Hongyuan's spirit, if Su Mo doesn't die, the magic flame will not be extinguished, and Yuan Hong will eventually be burnt out of his wits."

Yuan Hong said sharply: "Your Majesty, don't think about it, just kill me. Although I, Yuan Hong, don't want to admit it, I have always admired you. I also know that you seem to be very strict with us courtiers, but But he thought about us..."

He panted and said, "Today you took the risk to save me and put yourself in danger. Yuan Hong was very moved...Even if the king usually asks us to be on the list, but at this time, we are more than anyone else. I don't want us to die either...Yuan Hong has lived for thousands of years, and he has everything he should have, and it is destiny to die here today, my lord, you can kill me, lest I suffer so much and die!"

"Shut up, I'm so annoying!" Zishou gripped the Kunwu sword tightly, and said secretly: "The injury of the primordial spirit can't be saved at all, unless the original true spirit is transposed, but if there is no suitable body of the primordial spirit, once the original source is taken out , it will dissipate immediately. The primordial world cannot be opened, where can I find the body of the primordial spirit for him?"

Yuan Hong was lying in the soul-destroying bowl, already struggling with pain, gasping for air: "Your Majesty, Dijun, did you hear that? Even if you save me, I will die after all if Sumo is here. You have killed me." , with your cultivation base, you will definitely be able to escape..."

Zishou said: "Get away... I have a way to save you!"

Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed in his mind, and he quickly caught it again.

"There is no such thing as a suitable Yuanshen body. I happen to have one in my hand, and this body must be suitable for Yuan Hong."

"boom!"

At this moment, Sumo's offensive from the outside world became more violent, and the Chaos Clock was so densely cracked that it seemed that it might be broken at any time!

"So what if you hide in the clock, you all have to die!" Su Mo sternly slammed the Chaos Clock with both palms.

In the chaotic clock, Zishou stretched out his hand to sacrifice the magic banner, and a dazed Taoist came out of it.

"Since the magic flame on the primordial spirit cannot be expelled, then change to a more powerful primordial spirit!"