Chen Mo's handprints changed, a hole was opened on the head of the vine dragon python, and Yan Lingyu, whose face was pale, slowly floated up.

On the huge head of the vine dragon python, Yan Lingyu was holding the Jiuxiao Ring Pendant. There was a small charred hole on the red silk on his waist, which was injured by the spiritual power of the Lihuo cultivator in the surname Wan.

I gently stroked the red silk, and thoughts flashed like lightning.

Back then, the master was so beautiful that the Nascent Soul had become. How many female cultivators admired him? How many girls wanted to worship him? But he was so arrogant and talented that he had never even chosen Yan Lingshi, but he chose her, who was regarded as a silly girl.

For more than ten years, she followed her master Yu Zhenren to practice and realize the Tao in Donghua Mountain.

She still remembered that morning, the sky was full of rays, and Master Yu Zhenren was full of smiles. She had a sudden idea and used great means to collect the rays and refine them into a spiritual treasure. However, because of her, Master's refining weapon backfires and suffered minor injuries, the spiritual treasure he made also turned into a magic weapon.

But not only did not blame her, Master gave her this magic weapon, which seemed to have a deep meaning: "The cause and the consequences are borne by you, and the consequences are born by you. Perhaps your life experience should be on this red silk."

Since then, she has never seen her master again. She has been killing her bloody demon voice for several times, and Hong Ling has been with her side, as if her mentor is beside her.

Now that my teacher is missing, I don’t know how to live or die, this only thought is destroyed in her hands

Yan Lingyu was a little sad. If it weren't for her lack of cultivation, how could Li Huo have hurt Hong Ling?

Yan Lingyu's face was pale and a little lost. Chen Mo Guang saw it, and his heart ached slightly. He slowly clenched his fist, and then summoned his natal holy fetus.

In an instant, green light shone around Chen Mo, and green grass appeared. The surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered, and a large amount of vitality that Chen Mo was in radiated from the body of the grass.

As if receiving the pull of this force, Yan Lingyu was slightly stunned and found that the natal spiritual plant in her body had abnormal movements and was almost uncontrollably revealed.

I saw a scene full of vitality above the head of the vine dragon python.

The next moment, the rising sun finally slowly rose, and the world of flames reflected the sky's rays. Yan Lingyu's mind couldn't help but see that morning and his master's handsome face again.

At this moment, the red silk flew out from Yan Lingyu's waist, and the light was bright, and a domineering aura rippled out, and then left in the rays of light.

This sudden scene surprised everyone present slightly, and the faces of the cultivators of Lihuo Immortal Sect changed drastically and they retreated.

Yan Lingyu was slightly stunned when she saw this, watching the red silk gradually grow bigger, and the charred hole on it also becomes the size of a fist.

However, the next moment, the colorful clouds fell on the red silk, and the black hole on the red silk was closed in a blink of an eye. In everyone's eyes, the texture of the red silk gradually disappeared. From a distance, it looked like a thick red cloud.

As time faded, the red silk scattered into colorful clouds in the sky. In the colorful clouds, a handsome middle-aged man slowly appeared, standing with his hands behind his back, looking at Yan Lingyu from afar, with a smile on his eyes, and nodding with satisfaction.

Yan Lingyu covered her mouth and exclaimed: "Master!"

As the sound fell, the figure finally dissipated, and the rays of the sky surged towards Yan Lingyu, and towards her natal spiritual plant, purple bamboo.

Then, the red glow filled the purple bamboo, and the halo color of its natal spiritual plant also changed to blue-red, and it surged to nine feet and eight inches.

Seeing that Yan Lingyu's natal spiritual plant halo reached nine feet and eight inches, the pupils of the cultivators of the Lihuo Immortal Sect shrank, and murderous intent was everywhere in their eyes.

But thinking of the arrogant figure just now, the cultivator of the surname Wan hesitated, but was replaced by harsh force in an instant, which was just an illusion.

What's more, geniuses mean luck. If Lihuoxian Sect wants to unify the seven continents, it will kill all geniuses from other continents.

At this moment, the cultivator of the Wan surname took out a gray stone, which was a photo bead specially made by the Lihuo Immortal Sect.

A flash of light was recorded in front of him.

Putting away the photo bead, the four people from Lihuoxian Sect looked at each other.

Kill other continents, a genius cultivator who has not yet grown up and whose natal spiritual plant halo has reached nine feet or eight inches, will receive unprecedented rewards.

The cultivators of the surnames never held back their hands and pinched the seals and the golden light lingered in the spiritual plant of the birth.

With the blessing of the natal spiritual plant, the pure Lihuo spiritual power in the body of the cultivators of the Wan surname became more and more pure.

The powerful spiritual power of Lihuo surged out, condensed into a huge red and golden fire ball with a diameter of ten feet in the void, slowly rising into the sky, and the blazing heat wave suddenly swept across, burning eyes and hurting people's skin.

But this was not over. With the condensation of the cultivators of the surnames, the fireball began to shrink continuously, and the spiritual power of Lihuo became more and more solid, and the momentum became more and more terrifying.

The other three cultivators from Lihuo Immortal Sect also used all the means to control the fire snake to attack Chen Mo and Yan Lingyu.

Yan Lingyu's natal spiritual plant purple bamboo was nourished by Chen Mo's natal holy fetus. His injuries were restored and his power increased greatly. Yan Lingyu's cultivation also improved a lot.

At this time, she felt that as long as she wanted, her natal spiritual plant could crazily absorb the surrounding fire spirit power to help her go further.

Seeing that the two hundred-foot fire snake was approaching again, Yan Lingyu gently stroked the Jiuxiao Huanpeng again, still in the mountains and rivers, but its power was twice as powerful as before.

The aura of the three people who controlled the Fire Snake was shaken, and the power of the Fire Snake weakened again.

Chen Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, and while Yan Lingyu resisted the three tenth level cultivators of Qi training, Chen Mo suddenly took out the last thunderbolt talisman.

As his spiritual power was stimulated, the thunder talisman flew into the sky.

A wave of mist in the sky, and the powerful and violent thunder rippled out, and everyone's eyes changed.

At this moment, Chen Mo's spiritual consciousness locked on the cultivator of the Wan surname. At that moment, the cultivator of the Wan surname felt that he was being stared at by a wild giant beast. He was frightened all over. He gritted his teeth and controlled the fireball that shrunk to a diameter of one meter broke through the surface.

The next moment, a golden fire dragon that was two feet long rushed out, but when he looked closely, his body was still a little red. It was obvious that the eight-desolate fire dragon technique of Lihuoxian Sect was extremely powerful, but the cultivators in the surname Wan dared not wait any longer.

Seeing the fire dragon appear, Chen Mo sneered, and the next moment, a bright white squirt hit the golden flame fire dragon.

With a loud bang, the two-meter-long golden flame fire dragon's body was mostly broken, but this thunder was also taken down. The golden flame fire dragon's body was rolled up and it was as intact as before, but it was less than one meter.

Chen Mo was moved, and then the second thunder power fell.

Another loud bang, the golden flame fire dragon instantly destroyed and dispersed into a fire rain all over the sky. At this time, there was only a thread of thunder talisman left.

Seeing that the thunder talisman was still lingering and the violent energy was still there, the cultivator of Wan surnamed shouted softly, and the red gold flames rose all over his body, and the robe sounded, and the Lihuo rune on it emitted a strong golden light.
Chapter completed!