The Lord of Ghost

Worm Valley peripherals.

The dark flames devoured Mo Li's flesh and blood, lost the wrap of the flesh, the bones were exposed, and the half -face was terrible, like a lively villain.

He tried his best to get up, but the hole in his heart made him very weak. He looked at the person with only one eyes left, and it was not surprised.

"Xiao Family." Mo Lilian said that he was angry.

"Also, your son, your father's account should be counted on my head."

"People like me should go to hell after death, and torture forever and forever."

"But ..." Mo Li talked.

"People who sent me to hell have not been born. You can't, no one can!"

At the moment of speaking, Mo Li's only half -face laughed.

"Xiao Hei" flashed in shape and wanted to kill each other.

But at the moment of approaching, a huge force broke out in Momito, and the shocks made him have to avoid.

"Red Lotus Dharma?"

"Xiao Hei" narrowed his eyes. From the momentum that broke out in Mo Li, he felt the breath of the red lotus demon fire and the bloody lion.

The fire red red lotus fire burned on Mo Li, with a purple flame tail, and the two strong flames. At this moment, it was perfectly integrated, and the flames of the flames were slowly peeled out of the Xiao family. Black paint fire.

Soon, Mo Li regenerated and appeared in a new attitude.

"Is this the power of Xunsheng?" Mo Li looked at his palms, and the heavenly power contained in his hand shocked him.

A red medicine, casting a quasi -saint, is extremely amazing, although it is only temporary.

"Speaking of which, thanks to Brother Xiao's generosity thanks to this."

When I found Xiao Xiaobao's treasure, I harvested a lot of good things, including this elixir.

At that time, the Xiao family's face could not help but black, and the three black threads on the forehead could kill the flies.

That was his good son who moved to the treasure house at home! As a result, it fell on the enemy's hands.

"Okay, talk less nonsense! Let me feel how strong the evil evils were hundreds of years ago!"

"kill!"

Mo Li released a long -hidden excitement, and the surging power contained in his body excited him.

Huo ~

Between raising his hands, the purple -red demon fire was full of mountains, and the gorgeous red inflammation condensed into a fire spear in Mo Li's hands, and pierced his best to the Xiao family.

raging!

The purple -red dazzling fire tongue swallowed everything, and the center of the fire spear collided, stirring a circle of fire wheels.

Click ~

Mo Li keenly hearing the crispness of the ice crystal cracked.

In the fire wheel, the storm -like chill was covered with purple -red demon fire. A roots of ice were frozen to freeze the demon fire. Cold white flames seem to freeze the soul.

Mo Li's eyelids beating, he imagined that the other party was a little struggling.

"Boy, you are too arrogant. Your strength today does not belong to you."

Xiao Hei came step by step, obviously just the strength of [His Holiness], which is lower than the [quasi -saint] that Mo Li after devouring the demon Dan.

The situation was not good, and when Mo Li, who was not right, wanted to turn around, but suddenly, he found that the space around him had long been frozen.

The cold white flame exudes strange light, and the places shining by the light are frozen and condensed, and even the space is icing.

"Good."

Mo Li did not smile at anger: "It is the evil that I have seriously underestimated hundreds of years ago."

To put it, Mo Li slowly pulled out the long gun burning the crimson flame, and the elevated line of mysteriously printed on the gun body came out with the sound of dragon chant.

The moment Zhibao took it out, Xiao Hei's face was dark again.

This African dragon gun also came from the Xiao family treasure house. It took the great effort to make it. It was made of a lot of money.

Thinking of all the stinky kid away all of the silences, there was no Mao left. Then he gave him generously, Xiao Hei couldn't wait to kiss his son and kiss him.

To the hand in his hand, he felt the endless majestic power, and Mo Li couldn't help but smiled.

"This gun does not seem to be that simple. Earlier, the flames of Father Xiao were also crimson. The impact of Suzaku's welcoming heaven is shocking. I think this gun is Mr. Xiao's handwriting?"

Speaking, Mo Li instilled the spiritual power. Suddenly, the flames of the crimson flames of the tip of the gun, the intoxicated gorgeous crimson, the restrained power is not the violent of the purple -red demon fire, but the glory of the soul of the soul. Essence

"kill!"

There is no sign of signs, Mo Li stepped up with the Dangyan dragon gun. At this moment, he is like a God of War.

Ding ~

The tip of the gun broke like Feng Ming's bombing, and then through the flesh, Mo Li could feel the touch of the sharp weapon stuck through the skin, and even felt the pleasure of the bone cracking.

However, this feeling stopped quickly, as if it was suppressed by any resistance.

Looking at his eyes, Mo Li found that the gun spear had passed through his chest, but Xiao Hei held the gun body with one hand.

He thought Xiao Hei would avoid at least.

Seeing that it was not good, Mo Li surging all the aura again. At the moment, the crimson gorgeous flames were steaming and burning, erupted towards the tip of the gun.

"Give me to death!"

Mo Li roared, and wanted to pull back the inflammatory gun, but he found that the gun body was still motionless.

After enduring the devouring of the crimson flames at close range, he still had the strength to hold the gun. At that moment, Mo Li admitted that he panicked and his scalp was numb.

"My father's flames are very familiar to me. This gun doesn't belong to you either!"

Xiao Hei's tone was as calm as ever, but he was clearly stabbed in the chest.

Mo Li found that the cold white flame in the hands of the Xiao family master covered his skin, forming a protection to block the devouring of the crimson flames.

However, what made his heart beat even more was that he actually found that this crimson flame dragon spear was gradually out of control.

It was the problem of the dragon soul!

The dragon soul was awakening, and Xiao Hei's blood was unconsciously integrated into the gun body.

Mo Li's heart was tense, and the next second he decisively abandoned the dragon spear.

Then he turned around, his speed soared, and fled into the insect valley.

Just now, Xiao Hei used the cold white flame to resist an explosion of the dragon spear, so the surrounding frozen world disappeared after the power was transferred.

Can't escape without a child

The moment he stepped into the Worm Valley, the poisonous fog enveloped him, and Mo Li's figure disappeared.

Behind him, Xiao Hei slowly pulled out the Crimson Flame Dragon Spear and gently stroked the lines on the spear.

This spear was specially forged for him by Old Man Xiao. He had killed his peers with it, but as his strength increased, the dragon spear gradually became weak. Later, he untied it and forged it twice. He wanted to keep it for Xiao Xiaobao, but he didn't expect his son to be a waste.

If he had known this, he should have shot the wall.

"Old friend, long time no see."

The dragon spear hummed, as if responding to his words.

"Don't think you can escape unscathed by escaping into the Worm Valley. Even if you are at the end of the world, you will die!"

The moment he held the spear, Xiao Hei seemed to become extremely sharp, and then he stepped into the Worm Valley without hesitation.

Worm Valley? It's not like he hasn't been there before.

After that, he also followed and killed into the Worm Valley.

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Realms: Flesh realm, Spirit Sea realm, Palace of Gods realm, True Spirit realm, Unity realm, Unity realm, Nirvana realm, Venerable realm, Quasi-sage, Sage [Sage, Great Sage, Sage King], Quasi-emperor, Great Emperor.