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Chapter 93 Burning Seeds, Condensing Seeds (1)(1/2)

In the vast wilderness, at first glance, there are no green plants, and the sky is gray, as if shrouded in a layer of fog, and the tone is extremely low.

In the gray sky, there were seven light spots moving rapidly.

These seven light points are divided into two waves, one light point in front and six light points in the back, but the distance between the front and back is no more than a hundred miles, and the distance is shortening rapidly.

The escaping light at the front is a fire, surrounded by flames.

In the light, Mo Yan gritted his teeth and said nothing.

Speed ​​is not his strong point, but destructive power is.

Of course, as a genius, even if it is not his strong point, his escape speed is better than 99% of the six realm monks.

Unfortunately, what was chasing him now was not a monk from the Sixth Realm, but a monster with a strength as high as the seventh level.

It is not an ordinary seventh-grade monster, but a descendant of a ferocious beast with strong bloodline that has few opponents even among seventh-grade monsters.

In addition, without Lu Qingshan to cover him, Mo Yan would never find time to use his unique fire fusion skill.

Even if the alien fire is not fused, its power is beyond imagination, enough for him to cross levels and fight against his opponents.

But now he faced not one or two seventh-grade monsters, but six in total.

With such a disparity in strength, Mo Yan simply couldn't deal with his opponent calmly.

There seemed to be no other option but to escape.

Six seventh-level monsters were chasing after him and constantly attacking him.

At this time, a dragon roar came out, and a chi dragon rushed towards Mo Yan, crossing a long distance at extremely high speeds.

The body of the Chilong is strong and powerful, and its scales glow coldly.

The body is even more like being made of steel, and it has the potential to be destroyed as it rushes past.

Even if there is a huge mountain ahead, it will be washed away, let alone a small Dharma practice.

Chilong has the bloodline of ancient ferocious beasts in his body. He has a strong physical body and powerful talents. It is for this reason that he was selected by him as one of the souls.

Even in the Seventh Realm, with the Chilong body, it has few opponents, let alone a Sixth Realm Dharma Cultivator?

There was a fierce light in its eyes, and it was extremely confident.

Feeling the terrifying power brought by the Chilong, Mo Yan's face darkened, and an icy blue flame shot up in his hand, turning into a fire dragon and attacking the Chilong, fierce and domineering.

Strange fire: cold spirit fire.

Chilong's eyes were full of murderous intent, and his powerful and crystal body turned around, dancing in the strong wind, and ripples suddenly appeared towards the fire dragon.

With a roar, the ripples and the fire dragon collided, and they both collapsed at the same time.

Chilong ignored the aftermath of the collision and continued to move forward. He swung his tail fiercely and hit Mo Yan directly.

Mo Yan's face changed drastically, and he could only raise his hand in a hurry, and a blazing red fire lotus bloomed out of thin air, blocking the Chilong's tail.

Zhi!

Sparks flew everywhere, and the fire lotus instantly disintegrated, unable to block the Chilong's attack.

But this fire lotus was not completely useless. It at least bought Mo Yan a little time.

Therefore, when the Chilong's tail continued to sweep forward, it did not directly collide with Mo Yan's body.

However, the strong energy aroused by it still knocked Mo Yan over and even cut his face open.

Mo Yan's face turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, his face even burning with pain.

The situation is not good.

Mo Yan's injury was serious, but he didn't take it seriously. He actually managed to escape some distance with the help of Chilong's strong wind.

At the same time, he stretched out his left hand, and another flame burst out from there.

But unlike the violence of other flames, this flame overflows with indescribable rich vitality.

Strange fire: the flame of living things.

Mo Yan put his hand on the wound on his face, and the flames of life immediately spread out and wrapped up his wound.

Afterwards, the blood turned into water vapor and disappeared, and the wound healed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"It's this again!" Chilong hovered in the air, looking extremely angry when he saw this scene.

Because it was with this move that the human monks in front of them were able to sustain themselves until now, which made them feel extremely annoyed.

With such a lineup, they were still unable to accomplish anything in pursuit of a Sixth Realm monk. How would other people of the same clan view them when the time comes?

In anger, the Chilong flew out again, circling and strangling Mo Yan, spewing out terrifying demonic energy.

boom!

Mo Yan received another blow and was swept to the back by Chilong. His body suddenly flew up and was smashed to the ground, covered in blood.

He could feel that his back was almost split open and blood was pouring out.

The injury was so serious that even with the heat of life to heal it, it would be unbearable.

Being injured so frequently, the Yan of the living being was helpless.

Besides, activating the flames of life to heal injuries requires the support of Yuanli.

Using the power of the Life Flame at such a high frequency consumed too much of Mo Yan's energy and energy.

Here, Chilong swooped down, trying to make up for it with his claws and completely eliminate Mo Yan.

The anger accumulated in Mo Yan's heart became more and more overwhelming, and he wanted to fight these monsters desperately.

But he finally restrained himself.

It's not fear or fear of life, but he is shouldering an extremely important task.

He needs to send the message back to the human race.

Before the news was delivered, Mo Yan would never allow himself to perish.

He quickly transformed and changed his position. Instead of risking his life in a bloody battle with the Chi Dragon, he dodged away and fought while retreating.

Mo Yan's whole body was exuding flames, and the colors were constantly changing, which was very mysterious.

Chilong pressed down a big claw, emitting a dazzling light with unparalleled power, like the sun exploding and spreading divine energy.

Mo Yan activated the strange fire, forming ripples all over the sky.

"Looking for death!" Chilong sneered and violently activated his divine power to shock Mo Yan to death through the ripples.

An extremely terrifying wave came from the place where Chilong's big claws collided with Mo Yan's flame ripples, sweeping around like a surging wave.

At the same time, the other five demonic beasts also arrived and launched an attack, like a stormy sea, pressing towards Mo Yan.

No matter how hot the fire is, it will be extinguished under this ocean-like offensive!

"Open!" Mo Yan roared with his eyes about to burst, his whole body glowing like a crater, flames rolling out of his body, extremely blazing, for defense!

boom!

But the enemy's attack was too fierce. Even so, Mo Yan was seriously injured and flew out.

There were cracks all over his body and he felt the pain of broken bones all over his body.

Mo Yan's legendary talent is very strong, but he is too young.

Under the supply of Zhulong Palace's strange fire, his cultivation level has indeed improved by leaps and bounds.

With the special skill of alien fire fusion, his combat power is not bad, and he can even barely catch up with the "cheating" Lu Qingshan.

But I have to admit that his foundation is still far behind Lu Qingshan.

Therefore, facing six powerful seventh-level monsters that had few rivals even in the same realm, Mo Yan was extremely difficult to deal with without being able to use the ultimate move of alien fire fusion, and was unable to do so.

Lu Qingshan is so at ease.

Unless he can fuse the alien fire so that it can be driven like an arm, there is almost no preparation time and it can come out at will.

Then, he will have a chance to compare with Lu Qingshan in terms of combat power.

However, this requires time to refine and cannot be achieved overnight.

Mo Yan, who was seriously injured again, gritted his teeth and urged the energy of life to rise to heal his injuries.

The monsters transformed by the inner demon's divided soul did not give Mo Yan a chance to survive, and they continued to attack.

Mo Yan has been struggling to escape. He has been attacked countless times. He is covered in blood and his body is in tatters. He narrowly escaped death. It seems that he will not be able to hold on any longer.

"How unwilling!" Mo Yan said to himself.

If it really comes to the last moment before death, he can also forcefully activate the fusion of alien fire and lead the enemy to death together.

But, this doesn't make much sense.

What he has to do is to survive and bring the news back to the human race.

boom!

The enemy launched another attack, and Mo Yan tried his best, sweeping out the red and blue flames like horses, and once again withstood the attack with great difficulty.

His energy and energy were almost exhausted to the point of running out of energy, so this shot was extremely difficult.

"It can't survive!" When the monster chasing Mo Yan saw this scene, he understood in his heart and showed a ferocious smile.

This chase that made them depressed was finally coming to an end.

"Go to hell!" Chilong sent out the final blow, spitting out a strong wave of water from his mouth, turning into a tornado, and attacked Mo Yan.

Mo Yan tried his best to resist, and with a flick of his palm, a strange fire rose up from each of them.

Red lotus fire and cold spirit fire.

Mo Yan didn't pause at all. Regardless, he directly put his hands together to form a two-color lotus.

The fire lotus came out of his hand, turned into a beam of fire, and shot towards the tornado with a destructive aura.
To be continued...
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