Chapter 335 Emperor in Fire
"Amitabha... Chasing!" After a slight meditation, Moke chased away again.
As it continued to deepen, the flames around it became more and more horrible, turning into a pure black flame, shining, like a dark fire, black and scary, burning silently. Even though Moke's body was strong enough to be comparable to the best treasure, but there was still a tearing pain.
For this pain, Moke was surrounded by Buddha Yuanli and did not take any resistance measures, which was still within his tolerance. Moreover, under such circumstances, it is also a kind of tempering and practice for your body.
Zhu Rongman showed the great movement of heaven and earth. The speed was really too fast. Moke could only vaguely lock one direction and feel a fluttering atmosphere. Following this breath, he stepped on Jinlian and continued to pursue.
At this moment, Zhu Rongmang has broken through the pure black flame area and continued to penetrate into a five-color flame.
The five-color flame swayed, emitting terrible fluctuations that made people palpitate. It was not like a flame at all. It looked like a fairy spirit. It looked extremely peaceful, but it was frightening, and the soul was a little trembling.
Among these five-color flames, there is a red, black, purple, various colors of flame elves gathering, wandering, shaking, and killing everything. These flame elves are strong and weak, and the strongest are almost fairy-like, while the weak ones are only comparable to the strong. These flame elves swim, each of which is like a flame jumping, similar in appearance to a human, but extremely beautiful.
The five-color flame is extremely domineering and seems to be able to burn mountains and sea, but the flame elves swim in it, which is not suitable at all. This is their paradise and birthplace. Looking around, there are four or 500 flame elves in this five-color flame!
"Hum..."
A red light like floating light appeared and rushed straight into the five-color flames, and then appeared Zhu Rongwang's body.
At this moment, Zhu Rongmang turned into a red and copper-like color, especially his eyes. Without pupils, there was a flame rising, and there was a violent breath like a long river all over his body.
"Samadhi is really fire!"
Zhu Rongmang shouted in a low voice, and his arms suddenly stretched out. Suddenly, a fluffy flame rose around his body, which was extremely dim, but it could be faintly seen that it was composed of three flames with distinct colors, red, black and yellow.
"Roar...."
At the same time, Zhu Rongmang roared deeply and strangely at a group of flame elves in the five-color flames opposite him.
When Zhu Rongman appeared, the group of flame elves rioted and wanted to kill them. However, when they saw the faint three-color flame on their body, they suddenly crawled to the ground in fear and also made a deep roar.
"It really works! Hahaha..."
Seeing that his action was effective, Zhu Rongmang suddenly relaxed and showed a smile on his face.
Zhu Rongmang is a congenital fire spirit. His body is born with a congenital samadhi real fire. Although it is extremely thin and unable to resist the enemy, he has strong restraint when he meets creatures such as flame elves. Moreover, Zhu Rongmang once got a secret method called King's Summoning, which was applied together with Samadhi True Fire, and the effect was excellent.
In the pure black flame area, Zhu Rongmang faintly sensed the breath of a group of flame elves with the innate samadhi in his body, especially that there was no fairy-level existence among them. He immediately came up with a plan to stimulate the samadhi real fire and drive this group of flames. Elf, kill Moko.
Everything was like his own plan. Zhu Rongmang showed a real fire in his body, so as to protect himself, immediately issued a king's call, and immediately won the worship and recognition of this group of flame elves.
The flame elf, born in the flame and grows by absorbing the power of the flame, has many uses for practitioners, but his intelligence is not high, especially for what he thinks is the king of the leader. Some golden immortals revealed that after going deep into the four or five layers of the meteorite fire field, the flame elves will increase rapidly, and their strength will also be much stronger.
At this moment, Zhu Rongmang is just a group of flame elves who are not strong and are on the edge.
"Ho ho..."
Hundreds of flame elves knelt to the ground and constantly worshipped. Under the influence of the true fire, they recognized the identity of Zhu Rongmang as the leader.
"Hum..."
At this moment, a pale golden Buddha light quickly crossed and appeared on the edge of the five-color flame, which was the chasing Moco.
"Roar!"
Zhu Rongmang suddenly let out a roaring roar, and at the same time, he pointed to Moke in front of him and issued an order to attack.
"Wow..."
Like fluffy flames swaying, a dense group of flame elves appeared in front of Moke, all roaring low, and the heat wave swept all over the eight directions, fiercely attacking Moke.
"A lot of flame elves!"
Shocked, Moko just appeared here and couldn't react. However, when he saw the five-color flames in front of him, the continuous roaring Zhu Rongman suddenly understood.
The most terrible thing about the flame elf is that as long as they are in the sea of fire, they will never die completely and can be called immortal.
For all this, Moke is still unhurried, as if the dense flame elf in front of him is not worth mentioning.
He has the biggest killer mace in his hand, the strange little boy obtained in the demon tower. However, this thing is prepared for Shi Potian and is not ready to be used easily. Facing the situation at this time, Moke smiled faintly and then shook his body!
Peng! Peng! Peng! Peng!.......
A fluffy lavender sun really rose out, permeating Moko's whole body, a slight circulation, a terrible, unparalleled and unparalleled flame of the hegemony in the fire.......
Bathed in the real fire of the sun, Moke is like a god of fire. Between his hands and feet, there seems to be a taste of destruction.
The sun is really fire, too domineering and fierce. Even if Moke's body is only the essence of the sun's real fire, its power is great, especially for creatures as flame elves, it has an unparalleled deterrent! This is an instinct left in the inheritance. If in the face of the true fire of samadhi, it is the feeling of a prince, then in the face of the true fire of the sun, it is to face your own king!
The king is majestic and cannot be deblasphemed!
"Woo-woo........"
As Moco released the real fire of the sun all over his body, the flame elves who attacked and killed suddenly sobbed and paniced, and suddenly stopped the impact, crawling on the ground one by one, sobbing in fear.
It broke the sky!
In the consciousness of this group of flame elves, there is only such an idea left. The only extravagant hope is that the emperor creatures in the flame in front of them can forgive their ignorance. As for the foolish ideas such as escape, the deeply imprinted instinct of inheritance tell them that this is inevitable, and the dignity of the emperor should not be deblasphemed!
Huh? How can it be so effective?"
Although he knew that his real fire was very domineering, Moke didn't expect it to be so powerful. As soon as the real fire came out, this group of flame elves who could almost surround the immortals crawl directly to the ground.
He didn't pay attention to this group of flame elves. Moke was protected by the real fire of the sun, and the golden lotus appeared under his feet. He sneered and chased Zhu Rongmang again.
"Amitabha... Donor, let's decide the winner!" Put your hands together and Moke opened his mouth.
Zhu Rongmang ignored Moke's request at all, roared angrily, surrounded by samadhi and continued to run forward.
Although he ran away, Zhu Rongmang's heart was extremely bitter, and there was a feeling of wanting to crack all over his body, and the four-Friday flames became more and more horrible. If it goes on like this, there is no need for Moko to run out of an area again, and he will be burned to death.