Trampling Misfortune, I Seek Immortality in Chaotic Times
Chapter 1296

The Head of Mo Lihai

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"Master, I'll help you!"

Just as Chen Changming was about to shake his hand, he suddenly heard the voice of the Purple Zenith Chaos Flame from within his body.

He immediately stopped.

The Purple Zenith Chaos Flame's strength back then had been quite close to his own. Dealing with this Immortal Hall's tentacles should not be a problem.

Whoosh!

A layer of purple flame swept out from his arm, instantly engulfing the blood-colored tentacles.

Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle!

Under the terrifying heat, the blood-colored tentacles rapidly shriveled from the burning.

Within one or two breaths, the blood-colored tentacles touching Chen Changming had withered like dead grass.

The blood-colored tentacles behind them recoiled like lightning.

"What kind of fire is this?"

The blood-colored young man was greatly shocked, staring at Chen Changming with terror in his eyes.

He had never expected that such a flame, one even he did not recognize, was hidden within this Body Cultivator's body.

"This is..."

The Glazed Saint Ancestor beside Chen Changming looked at the purple flames, a thoughtful look flashing through her eyes.

What kind of flame was this?

Why was it so powerful... Logically speaking, such a formidable flame should not have appeared in the Human Realm.

As a major figure of the Demon Realm, even she had failed to recognize the Purple Zenith Chaos Flame at first glance.

The blood-colored young man glanced at the two figures fiercely battling in the depths of the distant void. He cupped his fists and said in a deep voice, "Fellow Daoist, though I am no match for you, you cannot kill me either. How about we each take a step back?"

"Each take a step back?"

Chen Changming smiled faintly and raised the Immortal Hall. "Release my demon pet first."

"Fine."

The blood-colored young man truly did

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