"The dragon burns the scorching sun!"

"Fireball!"

Two loud shouts rang almost at the same time.

Then a loud dragon roar suddenly swam in the void, the dragon's power shook, gold and fire intertwined, and suddenly rushed towards Mo Qi.

Mo Qi almost didn't lift it up at this moment. With his full strength, he turned into a fireball the size of a glass bead and appeared in his hands.

Looking at the fierce fire dragon that was rushing towards him and was ten meters long, Mo Qi's eyes suddenly contracted, and the rich sense of danger was like a current that spread throughout his body in an instant.

The arrow has to be fired on the string!

His uncle, he can condense egg-sized fireballs at the five realms of Qi training. Now that he has the seventh realm of Qi training, why has it turned into the size of a glass bead again?

"Go away!"

Mo Qi shouted loudly and suddenly smashed the fire dragon.

The fireball is extremely fast, but compared to the fire dragon, it is like a dragon playing with a bead.

A smile finally appeared on the mirrored person's face.

Hahahaha, I finally want to regain some face. The sixteen times the power is comparable to the attack in the middle stage of foundation building, and it will definitely make this little guy suffer.

Fireball Technique is so funny.

Even if your fireball is highly solid, what can it do?

Fireball Technique is fireball Technique after all, with simple casting, which is destined to represent his limited power.

The stronger the skill, the more it can absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth during the release process, a fireball technique...

Before he could finish his thoughts, the Fireball had already contacted the Fire Dragon.

Two objects that are completely incomparable directly collided together.

In a moment.

"boom!"

The magma above seemed to be subjected to a very terrible impact, and the entire mountain suddenly vibrated.

Magma soared into the sky, and rolling black smoke emerged from the crater.

The flames ran wildly under the magma, and the fire dragon was directly shattered by the explosion of fireballs, and the terrible shock wave spread rapidly in all directions with the flames.

"Hold! Grass!"

Mo Qi shouted these two words, and his figure was like a straw, directly blown away by the boiling waves of flames.

Mo Qi's explosion of this fireball may be able to reach the power of a thousand kilograms of TNT directly explode in a narrow place.

He was hit by the air wave for more than ten meters in one breath, and rolled back and forth on the ground for seven or eight times before he stopped.

The magma above the invisible light curtain was like a submarine undercurrent forming, and it was rotating wildly at this time.

The mirror man was completely swallowed by the explosion of flames.

Mo Qi climbed up from the ground with some difficulty, and the warrior grinned.

A set of clothes is ruined again.

No, if you have time, you have to get a solid set of clothes, or if you fight and destroy a set of clothes, Cuidie will cultivate a fairy, and open a garment factory to pull it down.

The power of this fireball...

Mo Qi was a little suspicious of life.

"Senior?" Mo Qi looked at the gradually dispersed flames, and it seemed that there was no one else.

"senior!"

Mo Qi walked a few steps forward and shouted again.

Suddenly, a huge face appeared in the transparent barrier.

This is a rough old man with a flushed face and his hair and beard are wide open.

At this time, his eyes seemed to be filled with flames, and his angry eyes almost melted Mo Qi.

Mo Qi put on his clothes again, shrank his collar, and said in a little entangled manner: "Senior, what's wrong?"

The old man took a deep breath.

evildoer!

Absolutely evil!

Throughout history, who can cultivate a fireball technique to such power in the seventh realm of Qi training?

None!

"I'm so angry. Why are your talent so poor? Why are your strength so low?" the old man suddenly shouted loudly.

No, he doesn't care!

He is about to completely dissipate and must not be in danger of his health in the later years.

It’s all this guy, it’s all this Mo Qi!

The old man directly held the pot on Mo Qi's back and locked it directly with iron chains.

Don't give up...

I know that my talent is not good anymore, and you still repeatedly ask it. Isn’t it a bit too bad for people?

However, when people are under the eaves, they have to bow their heads.

A strong man who can create such a magical environment can kill himself if he really puts force on his finger.

"Senior, I know that I am not talented and weak. Don't emphasize it anymore." Mo Qi said weakly and helplessly.

The old man looked at Mo Qi's extremely embarrassed look and couldn't help but sigh slightly.

"Forget it, I'm talking about you like this for your own good. I just hope you will gain my inheritance from now on. You must know the truth that wood is as beautiful as possible and wind will destroy it. Try to keep a low profile." The old man said slowly.

If Mo Qi is so talented, if he is known, he will definitely be suspicious of many people, and even some shameless fairies will directly take over him.

So he is attacking him now, not for his own evening, but for the safety of this kid.

Well, no matter whether others believe it or not, I believe it myself.

"Senior, you have thought too much. Even if I want to show off my talent, it can't show it!" Mo Qi said in an extremely innocent way.

"With that being said, but after making a decision, there is a saying that goes..."

"Are you gathering more troops, accumulating grain, and becoming king slowly?" Mo Qi reminded him slightly.

The old man was stunned.

Is there such a sentence?

Forget it, don't care.

"Yes, this is the sentence, slowly developing and silently improving strength, this is the true meaning of cultivating immortals!" the old man advised.

Mo Qi nodded seriously.

He understands the truth, he will definitely know it.

He just wants to live forever, and he doesn't like fighting and killing.

"Of course, it is not advisable to be tolerant. If the other party bullies others too much, what do you think?" the old man asked.

"My senior brother told me that he would kill people suddenly, destroy corpses and traces, rinse them with water, and never leave any witnesses." Mo Qi said with a smile.

The old man's expression froze.

this……

"Forget it, just know it. The inheritance I left behind is ahead, go!" The old man said with a smile on his face.

"Senior, I don't know the name of my senior yet." Mo Qi asked solemnly.

"Hahaha, then I will tell you my husband's name. I'm Yan Qiang, remember this name!" The old man's laughter echoed in the space under the magma.

The huge face slowly disappeared.

"Yan Kuangdao..."

Mo Qi silently said this name.

Then, he bent over and bowed to the place where the mirror person originally existed.

"Senior, please leave. I hope you will be born into a good family when you come."

He was not a sentimental person either, so he bowed and walked forward.

What is the inheritance of such a strong man?

A stone door appeared in front of him. The stone door had been opened, revealing a stone chamber inside.

Mo Qi walked into the stone chamber and found four of them.
To be continued...