Chapter 3735 I Knew You Were Going to Escape!

boom!

A sound of fighting resounded through the core of the forty-seventh district, and then the cultivators on both sides saw a figure falling rapidly, but who was Yi Xing who was not on the side of the foreign spirit?

In any case, Yi Xing was a little behind Hao Qing in terms of cultivation, and after he was intercepted intentionally or unintentionally, he had never been able to turn the situation around.

After dozens of tricks, Hao Qing finally found an opportunity to blast this strong alien spirit who had been in the forty-seventh district for many years into serious injuries, and it was a worthwhile trip.

However, looking at Yi Xing, who had turned into black and white and fell, Hao Qing didn't care about this powerful alien spirit who had lost his fighting power for a while, but turned his attention to another battlefield.

When he saw the strong monster from the monster race who also had the upper hand, Hao Qing couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion, and a black-clothed figure involuntarily appeared in his mind.

"The stars..."

A murmur sounded from Hao Qing's mouth. He knew who was responsible for all this. If it wasn't for that young man named Xingchen, how could the monster clan in Zhan Lingyuan choose to help humans deal with the alien spirits?

Although I don't know how Xingchen persuaded those demon clans in War Demon City, the facts are right in front of us.

The intervention of the monster race has brought about an earth-shaking change in the situation on the human side.

Although Hao Qing does not know the battle situation in other areas for the time being, at least the situation in the forty-seventh area has been completely reversed due to the appearance of Chi Yan, and it seems that he will soon win a big victory.

boom!

Just when Hao Qing and many human cultivators below were feeling emotional, a tyrannical energy fluctuation suddenly came out, and then they all turned their eyes to that direction.

Seeing this, Qu Hengsheng and the others couldn't help being surprised and delighted, because they suddenly saw that a fiery flame was erupting with its due power.

At that time before, in order to deal with Mo Jiang's one-yuan heavy water, Chi Yan directly split his own Fen Yan into two, and the two were entangled with each other, and it seemed that they were evenly matched.

However, with the passage of time, no matter the cultivators on both sides who were watching, or the two spirits of Mo Jiang and Wutong who were in a hard fight, they all discovered a fact.

That was Mo Jiang's omnipotent heavy water, his natal water, which gradually became invincible under the burning of the burning flames.

After a period of time, Mo Jiang, who was the person involved, could clearly feel that the aura of burning flames was rising, and his one-yuan heavy water seemed to be unable to hold on.

"Impossible, it's impossible for Fen Yan to be so powerful, there must be something wrong!"

After sensing this fact, Mo Jiang seemed a little pissed off.

With his physical strength and pulse suppressed, he had always hoped that the one-yuan heavy water could break through the shackles of Fenyan.

Unexpectedly, after such a long time, the one-yuan heavy water not only failed to break through the siege of the burning flames, but began to evaporate under the powerful burning power of the flames.

The one-yuan heavy water is extremely heavy, but it is also a substance with quality. When it encounters the flames that generate and restrain each other, and it is also Fenyan, who belongs to the fiery dragon and mouse family, its fate is already doomed.

In addition, Chi Yan is not an ordinary fiery dragon mouse. His veins or blood, after years of infiltration by the Nine Dragon Blood Jade, already possessed a trace of the blood of an ancient dragon.

In this regard, even the supreme powerhouses of the Huo Lie Dragon and Rat Clan, in the blood of the Dragon Clan, cannot compare with Chi Yan at all. This is a special kind of unique advantage.

After the change of bloodline was added to Fen Yan's burning power, Chi Yan's Fen Yan was not much worse than Ancient Dragon Fire or Ancient Phoenix Fire.

Although it was not as good as Chaos Zihuo, it was only used to deal with Mo Jiang's one-yuan heavy water, so it didn't take much effort at all.

Mo Jiang being able to persist for so long is already an extremely remarkable achievement.

If it was replaced with some other water-type heterogeneous substances, it might be defeated when it first came into contact with Fenyan.

But as the body of one-yuan heavy water, Mo Jiang almost spit out a mouthful of old blood when he watched his natal water gradually shrink until it was only the size of a fingernail.

Those are the roots of his third-rank God Emperor's strength. Now that he has been completely burned by burning flames, this is an extremely serious blow to his cultivation foundation.

"not good!"

And this third-grade god emperor powerhouse of the foreign spirit realized a fact in the next moment, that is, after his one-yuan heavy water can't stop the burning flame, can his old life still get out of his body?

Whoosh!

Things happened that made Mo Jiang even worse. When he was a little confused about whether to run away, Wu Tong, who was not far away, was faster and more responsive than him.

There was a sound of breaking wind, which made all the human cultivators, even those surrounding foreign spirit cultivators, dumbfounded, completely unwilling to believe what they saw.

Because the strong man named Wu Tong from the Ten Thousand Demon Forest Spirit Race turned around and ran for his life when Mo Jiang still had some one-yuan heavy water left, and made a decisive decision without the slightest hesitation.

It seems that Wu Tong is also extremely cherishing his life. When he knows that he can't do it, of course he is not afraid of running out of firewood to keep the green hills. He doesn't want to die with Mo Jiang.

In the past, the combination of the two powerful alien spirits had already been suppressed by Chi Yan so much that they had little power to fight back.

Sensing that Mo Jiang's one-yuan heavy water would soon be wiped out, Wu Tong had to plan for himself in advance.

It was obvious that Mo Jiang, who had been burned with one yuan of heavy water, would be in trouble next time, and that strong monster named Chi Yan should be the first to deal with Mo Jiang, who was at the end of his battle.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wu Tong got out without any hesitation.

He secretly rejoiced in his heart, fortunately, he reacted quickly, otherwise the 47th district of Zhanlingyuan today would have become his burial place.

Wu Tong's speed was not uncommon, he was already dozens of miles away in just a moment, which also made Hao Qing over there frown slightly, the opponent was so decisive that he had no time to intercept him for a while.

Moreover, Wu Tong's cultivation is not inferior to Hao Qing's, and he has the uniqueness of being a foreign spirit. If he wants to escape, even if Hao Qing makes a timely move, he may not be able to stop him.

"Hmph, I knew you were going to escape!"

However, when Hao Qing and many human cultivators were feeling regretful, a cold snort suddenly sounded from the western sky, and they saw an extremely incredible scene immediately after.

On the distant western sky, or on the escape route of Wu Tong, an extremely huge fiery red phantom suddenly appeared, like a huge mouse.

"Is that... the Fire Dragon Squirrel?"

Even with such a long distance, when the cultivators on both sides sensed the breath of the giant mouse-shaped phantom, they all felt a little thirsty, and even some low-level cultivators were a little out of breath.

Even Hao Qing had never seen any member of Huoli Longshu's tribe, let alone Huoli Longshu's own body.

Although it was just a phantom of a dragon mouse, it gave him an extremely strong shock.

The sky in the west seemed to be on fire because of the appearance of the phantom of the fiery dragon and mouse.

As for the panic-stricken third-rank God Emperor Alien Spirit Wu Tong, not many people are paying attention at the moment.

It was obvious that Chi Yan had been guarding against Wu Tong's escape all the time. It's ridiculous that this strong foreign spirit thought that his timing was extremely good, but he didn't expect that the phantom of the fiery dragon mouse was always here waiting for him.

This should be another natal talent that Chi Yan possessed after returning to the Huo Lie Longshu clan and undergoing some secret methods.

As the overlord group of the Maid Demon Realm, how can they not have a few skills to suppress the bottom of the box?

In addition, Chi Yan's dragon mouse blood is extremely pure, and even has some special aura, which makes those seniors of the fiery dragon mouse family spare no effort to cultivate them.

After nearly two years of practice, Chi Yan has not only reached the high level of the third-rank God Emperor in his meridian energy cultivation, but also reached an extremely high level in the use of certain secret methods of the Fire Dragon Rat Clan.

In such a situation of mental calculation without intention, Wu Tong didn't react at all, and was swallowed by the bloody mouth of the fiery dragon mouse phantom.

The western sky fell into a strange silence for a while, from the extreme movement just now to the extreme silence, as if nothing had happened, except for the huge phantom dragon mouse.

"escape!"

Seeing Wutong's miserable ending from a distance, Mo Jiang only felt that this was a good opportunity for him, and even felt a little relieved in his heart, let alone the slightest psychological burden.

Originally, Mo Jiang was still debating whether to abandon Wutong, but he didn't expect that old guy to be a little more decisive than himself. The so-called dead friends never die poor, maybe that's what he was talking about.

"It's already at this time, can you still escape?"

Seemingly seeing Mo Jiang's intention to escape from Mo Jiang's actions, Chi Yan turned his head, stared at this strong alien spirit with strangely fiery eyes, and said something coldly.

puff!

At the same time, Chi Yan stretched out his hand and gently grasped it, and then the little bit of heavy water that was left exploded with a puff, and it no longer existed.

The one-yuan heavy water can be said to be Mo Jiang's natal water, and it can even be said to be his body. At this moment, if he is burned, even if he has reached the cultivation level of a third-rank emperor, his figure can't help but stiffen.

It was this opportunity that Chi Yan was waiting for. During the change of the seal formula in his hand, Fen Yan, who had just burned the one-yuan heavy water, instantly swelled against the wind, and in the blink of an eye, Mo Jiang, who was slightly stiff, was wrapped in it.

"ah!"

A shrill scream resounded through the sky, it came from the burning flames, and it was Mo Jiang's voice.

Compared to Wutong who was swallowed by the phantom of the dragon mouse and remained silent, Mo Jiang is undoubtedly much more miserable visually.

All of a sudden, in the entire core area of ​​the 47th District, there was only this scream belonging to Mo Jiang, and the moods of the cultivators on both sides were naturally different.