Chapter 737 (1/2)

At a glance, there are no green plants in the vast wilderness, and the sky is gray, just like shrouded in a layer of mist, with a very low tone.

On the gray sky, there were seven light spots moving rapidly.

The seven light spots are divided into two waves, one in front and six in the back, but the distance between the front and back is no more than 100 Li, and the distance is rapidly shortening.

The furthest escape light is a fire light surrounded by flames.

In the light, Mo Yan bit his teeth and said nothing.

Escape speed is not his strong point, but his destructive power.

Of course, as Tianjiao, even if he is not strong, his escape speed is better than 99% of the six boundary friars.

But at this time, it was not the friars in the six realms who pursued him, but the monster with strength as high as seven grades.

It is not an ordinary seven grade monster, but a descendant of a fierce beast with strong blood, even though there are few rivals in the seven grades.

In addition, without Lu Qingshan's cover, Mo Yan's unique skill of different fire fusion can't find time to play.

Although different fires, even if they do not fuse, are more powerful than expected, enough for him to fight his opponent.

But now he is not facing one or two seven grade monsters, but six.

Under this disparity of strength, Mo Yan simply can't deal with his opponent calmly.

There seems to be no other way but to escape.

The six headed seven grade monster chased him and attacked him constantly.

At this time, a dragon sing came, and a dragon came and rushed across a long distance to Mo Yan at a high speed.

The dragon's flesh is strong and powerful, and its scales glow cold.

The body is made of iron and steel. It rushes across and has the potential to destroy the dead.

Even if there is a huge mountain ahead, it will be destroyed, let alone a small Dharma practice.

The dragon has the blood of an ancient fierce beast in its body. Its flesh is extremely strong and its talent is powerful. It is also for this reason that it was selected as one of its sub souls.

Even in the Seven Realms, with the dragon body, it has few enemies, not to mention a six realms Dharma practice?

There was a fierce light in his eyes and he was very confident.

Mo Yan's face sank when he felt the terrible power brought by the dragon. A bright ice blue flame rose between his hands and turned into a fire Jiao to hit the dragon. He was strong and domineering.

Different fire: cold spirit fire.

In the light of the dragon's eyes, he was awe inspiring. His strong and crystal body whirled and danced with the vigorous wind. Suddenly, there were ripples like ripples to meet the fire Jiao.

With a roar, the ripples collided with the fire Jiao, and both collapsed at the same time.

The Dragon ignored the aftereffect of the collision and continued to move forward. He waved his tail hard and hit Mo Yan directly.

Mo Yan's face changed greatly. In a hurry, he could only raise his hand again. A red lotus bloomed out of thin air and stopped in front of the dragon's tail.

Zi!

Mars splashed everywhere and the fire lotus disintegrated in an instant. It couldn't stop the dragon's attack at all.

But this fire lotus is not completely useless. It at least won a short time for Mo Yan.

Therefore, when the dragon's tail continued to sweep forward, it did not directly collide with Mo Yan's body.

But the strong vigorous Qi aroused by it still overturned Mo Yan and cut his face.

Mo Yan's face turned white and vomited a mouthful of blood with a puff. His face was even more hot and painful.

The situation is not good.

Mo Yan's injury was not light, but he didn't care. He ran away again by the vigorous wind of the dragon.

At the same time, he stretched out his left hand, where another flame burst out.

Just different from the violence of other flames, this flame overflows with unspeakable strong vitality.

Different fire: the Yan of life.

Mo Yan pressed his hand on the wound on his face. The Yan of the living creature immediately spread out and wrapped his wound.

Then, the blood turns into water vapor and disappears, and the wound heals quickly with the naked eye.

”It's this again!” the Dragon hovered in the air and looked very angry at the scene.

Because it is with this move that the Terran friars in front of them can support up to now and make them feel very bored.

They have such a lineup that they have failed to make contributions in chasing and killing a friar in the six realms. What do other people of the same clan think of them then?

In anger, the Dragon flew out again, hovered and hanged Mo Yan, spitting out a terrible evil spirit.

Bang!

Mo Yan got another stroke and was swept to his back by the dragon. His body suddenly flew up and was smashed to the ground, stained with blood.

He could feel his back almost crack and blood.

The injury is very serious. Even if there is a spirit's Yan to heal the injury, it is unbearable.

So frequently injured, the Yan of the living creature is powerless.

In addition, it needs yuan force to urge the Yan of life to heal.

Such a high frequency of using the power of the Yan of life consumes too much essence, Qi and spirit of Mo Yan.

Here, the Dragon swoops down and wants to make up his heart and claw to completely eliminate Mo Yan.

Mo Yan has more and more anger in his heart and wants to work hard with these monsters.

But he finally restrained himself.

Not fear, not cherish life, but he is carrying an extremely important task.

He needs to send the message back to the Terran.

Before the news arrives, Mo Yan will never allow himself to fall.

He quickly shifted his position. Instead of taking his life to fight with the dragon, he dodged and fought while retreating.

Mo Yan exudes flames all over his body. The color changes constantly and is very mysterious.

The Dragon presses down a big claw and emits dazzling light. Its power is unparalleled. It is like the sun exploding and God can spread all over.

Mo Yan urges different fires to form ripples all over the sky.

”Looking for death!” Chen Long sneered and violently urged his divine power to shock Mo Yan to death through the ripples.

An extremely terrible wave came from the collision of the dragon's claws and Mo Yan's flame ripples, sweeping around like a raging wave.

At the same time, the other five monsters also killed and attacked, such as the rough waves, pressing towards Mo Yan.

No matter how hot the fire is, it must be extinguished under this ocean like offensive!

”Open!” Mo Yan's eyes were about to crack and roared. His whole body glowed like a crater. The flame rolled out of his body. It was incomparably blazing for defense!

Boom!

But the enemy's offensive was too fierce. Even so, Mo Yan was seriously injured and flew out.

He was covered with cracks and felt the pain of broken bones.

Mo Yan's legendary talent is very strong, but he is too young.

Under the strange fire supply of the candle dragon hall, his cultivation has indeed improved by leaps and bounds.

With the unique skill of different fire integration, the combat power is not poor, and even can barely catch up with Lu Qingshan.

But I have to admit that his foundation is much worse than Lu Qingshan.

Therefore, in the face of the six real monsters, even if there are few enemies in the same territory, Mo Yan has to deal with it very hard, and can't do as well as Lu Qingshan.

Unless he can fuse different fires like an arm, he will come out at will with little preparation time.

Then, he will have the opportunity to compare with Lu Qingshan in terms of combat effectiveness.

However, it takes time to temper and can't be achieved overnight.

Mo Yan, who was seriously injured again, bit his teeth to urge the Yan of the living creature to rise and heal his injury.

The demons and monsters transformed by the soul division of demons do not give Mo Yan a chance to live, and the offensive is constant.

Mo Yan has been trying his best to escape. I don't know how many times he has been attacked. He is covered with blood and his body is broken. He is close to death. It seems that he can't hold on right away.

”Really unwilling!” Mo Yan said to himself.

If it really comes to the last moment before death, he can forcibly urge the fusion of different fires and go to death with the enemy.

It just doesn't make much sense.

All he has to do is live and bring the news back to the Terran.

Boom!

The enemy attacked again. Mo Yan tried his best. The red and blue flames swept out like a spear, and it was difficult to resist the attack again.

His energy and spirit were almost exhausted to the point where the oil was exhausted and the lamp was dry, so it was very difficult to do it this time.

”It won't work!” the monster who chased Mo Yan saw this scene, his heart was clear and showed a ferocious smile.

The chase that made them suffocate is finally coming to an end.

”Go to hell!” the dragon made the last blow, spitting out a strong water wave from his mouth, turned into a tornado and killed Mo Yan.

Mo Yan tried his best to fight each other. His palm shook and raised a different fire.