In the next moment, Long Xiaoxiao released Divine Dragon Heavenly Gang Flame, which was promoted from the body to Mythical Ancient God Tier.
Ouch!
The roar of the dragon kept roaring inside Molten Fire Divine Mountain, and it was so powerful that it felt unstoppable.
At the same time, the cyan-blue flames turned into the appearance of a long but strong divine dragon. The cyan formed the body of the divine dragon, and the blue formed the lustrous scales of the divine dragon. It looked the same as a real divine dragon.
Ouch!
Accompanied by the roar of the dragon, under the control of Long Xiaoxiao, Divine Dragon Heavenly Gang Flame rushed towards the molten water below.
Obviously, Fourth Master intends to let the flame bathe the molten slurry in Molten Fire Divine Mountain, thereby enhancing the power of Divine Dragon Heavenly Gang Flame and its own understanding of Fire Dao Law.
Fifth Master also had this idea, but she didn't move. She probably wanted to see what the next result would be for Long Xiaoxiao.
As for Third Master, what she has is the Zihuo of Ethereal Purple Ember Fire.
In terms of power, it is weaker than the mother fire owned by Xiao Yao. Even if the mother fire only needs to be improved, the child fire can be improved.
But Bai Yun'er did not sit still, because the sub-fire can also enhance its own power, and can even become as powerful as the mother fire.
After observing this, Xiao Yao had the same idea as Fifth Master and chose to wait and see what happens.
Spiritual Sense's gaze was fixed on Divine Dragon Heavenly Gang Flame, who was about to rush into the gushing lava.
Crackling!
Sizzle!
The molten magma seemed to be alive, and a large amount of molten magma splashed out at this time.
It hit Divine Dragon Heavenly Gang Flame directly. The moment it hit, Divine Dragon Heavenly Gang Flame was directly penetrated, and its originally huge and mighty body suddenly disappeared.
In surprise, Xiao Yao found that the splashed molten magma was continuing to fly towards Long Xiaoxiao.
He immediately glanced at Feng Shuyao. Although Feng Shuyao did not look at him, as a tacit understanding between Master-Disciple and the Daoist monk, he was already aware of his intentions.
The next moment, the blue-gray flame fused by Ethereal Purple Ember Fire and Myriad Ancient Divine Spirit Flame suddenly appeared below Long Xiaoxiao.
At the same time, Limitless Blazing Divine Flame controlled by Feng Shuyao also appeared here.
The most incredible scene happened. Because Xiao Yao and Feng Shuyao practiced the same technique, Limitless Blazing Divine Flame took the initiative to merge into the blue-gray flames.
Immediately afterwards, the fire core of the blue-gray flame was generated and changed into red-red.
In addition, the coercion radiated was even more powerful, stirring up waves of storms.
You must know that the Daoist suppression in Molten Fire Divine Mountain is very powerful. Here, even if Yan Qing'er is not affected, it is impossible to create such a storm.
Yan Qing'er, who was hugging Xiao Yao, just glanced at it and murmured, "This flame has reached the lowest level of Mythical Eternal God Realm God General Tier."
Long Xiaoxiao looked at this scene, his blue eyes as clear as the sea widened, his hands clasped together, and Divine Dragon Heavenly Gang Flame, who had disappeared, appeared in front of him.
Compared with the huge size before, it is now much smaller, but it still rushes forward into the blue-gray flames, surrounded by a red fire core.
Clang!
The crimson fire core came alive, and the fire phoenix spread its wings and had an extremely graceful figure.
At this moment, Yan Qing'er's eyes were full of surprise, because the power of this flame had reached the normal level of Mythical Eternal God Realm God General Tier flame.
She had no idea that the alliance between Xiao Yao and his two masters would be so terrifying.
Thinking about it again, this is normal. After all, not every monk can achieve such a tacit understanding as if there were three of them.
Through Spiritual Sense, Xiao Yao, Long Xiaoxiao and Feng Shuyao all had slightly solemn expressions, and their steps were exactly the same, with their eyes focused on the molten magma splashing down below.
Sizzle!
Bang bang bang!
The loud sound echoed throughout the Molten Fire Divine Mountain, it was so intense that it sounded like a giant beast that kept roaring.
Looking closely, the magma barely broke out of the defensive circle of fused flames.
Sizzle!
Eventually, the magma was completely swallowed up by the fusion flame.
Xiao Yao, Long Xiaoxiao, Feng Shuyao, and even Bai Yun'er, who did not participate in the war, all closed their eyes.
Since he had been holding Xiao Yao, Yan Qing'er immediately sensed that Xiao Yao's artistic conception of the God of Fire was rapidly improving.
Then he felt that the power of the fused flame was also increasing rapidly.
She thinks the benefits of resisting this wave are quite great.
Now, she very much hopes that this is not Molten Fire Divine Mountain, but Ice Snow Divine Mountain that suits her.
Three hours later.
Yan Qing'er looked at Xiao Yao who was still meditating. She had already lost her excitement and felt very bored.
The eyelids of both eyes could not help but tremble, looking drowsy.
At the same time, she was wondering why the temperature around her felt more and more comfortable?
Suddenly Yan Qing'er realized something, but her reaction was too late. The divine power in her body could not be used at all, and she could only barely open her eyes.
What she saw was an extremely arrogant man who was greeting her and turned into fiery red lava in the shape of a palm.
This magma is like fire.
No, it's not like, it's like.
When her thoughts reached this point, Yan Qing'er wanted to remind Xiao Yao, but she found that except for her eyes, the other organs could not move.
She thought that this must be the hand of magma. She really didn't expect that Molten Fire Divine Mountain's magma had such a hand.
It was at this time that she felt her back getting hotter and hotter.
Her consciousness was almost blurred, her cheeks were blushing, her snow-like skin was getting redder and redder, and she looked like she was about to get hot!
Am I going to die?
It's not bad to die in your disciple's arms!
Just when this thought emerged in her mind, her last bit of consciousness saw a mouthful of blood coming in, hitting her pure and pure face.
Suddenly, Yan Qing'er's consciousness was completely awake.
Through perception, she was shocked to find that Xiao Yao forcibly interrupted the comprehension of Daoism.
This is a very dangerous behavior. It can damage the foundation at the least, and lead to madness at worst, just like a dead person.
"Disciple, why are you doing this?"
Xiao Yao didn't reply. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle and his face was slightly gloomy. He waved his arms and the fusion flame originally standing under Long Xiaoxiao quickly struck.
In less than a blink of an eye, the molten lava with humanity was swallowed up in an instant.
Poof!
Xiao Yao spit out a large mouthful of blood again.
Yan Qing'er's watery indigo eyes were filled with tears. She knew that Xiao Yao had just cast a spell forcibly.
She wanted to stop it, but she couldn't even use her divine power just now, so it was impossible to stop it.
"Husband!"
"Master!"
"Xiao Yao!"
The monks also discovered the anomalies of Xiao Yao and Yan Qing'er.
Among them, Bai Yun'er, Long Xiaoxiao and Feng Shuyao realized that something must have happened to Xiao Yao after hearing it.
Just when I was about to interrupt my enlightenment, I heard the voice of Dongfang Xuetong shouting.
"Don't interrupt, we are with you disciple."
But the three women did not stop because of this. Seeing this, Su Tanmeng immediately said, "I know you are in a hurry, but don't be in a hurry."
"The way you are acting now will only cause chaos. I believe my disciple doesn't want to see this happen."
After hearing this, the three women ended their interruption in enlightenment.