Close fights change rapidly, life and death are only between the front lines

Although Li Muran was injured, he relied on his golden jade clothes to protect himself and his dazzling dodge movement speed. He could escape danger and avoid fierce attacks such as grabbing the claws of the sixth-level dragon or sweeping the tail of the dragon.

Despite this, there were still many scars on his body.

Xiaobai was even more desperate and covered in blood. His hair was dyed red, like a blood wolf.

And the sixth-level dragon that was besieged by them was also not much better

After a strong attack, the sixth-level dragon not only covered with blood, but its dragon scales were also torn off by large pieces. Without the protection of the dragon scales, the dragon's body was not that hard and strong.

In the bloody battle, neither side has a way out; whoever can persevere to the end will win a glimmer of hope.

Li Muran felt that his strength was getting weaker and weaker, and he would lose his energy in less than a stick of incense; and although Xiaobai became more and more braver in the battle, he probably could not hold on for too long under his desperate fighting method.

The situation of the sixth-level dragon is not more optimistic than that of them. Now the dragon has less scales on its body and looks particularly ugly. Moreover, the power of its magical powers such as the strong wind and energy has gradually decreased.

When the bloodthirsty spider was fighting fiercely, the bloodthirsty spider brewed a huge web of spider silk and covered the sixth-level dragon.

The sixth-level dragon used thousands of wind blades to slash the huge web with the same trick again. However, the power of the wind blade it sacrificed greatly reduced, and this time it did not slash the spider web immediately.

"The opportunity is here." Li Muran was overjoyed and immediately flew to Xiaobai without hesitation, and reached out to press his hand on his head.

In an instant, Xiaobai's body shrank rapidly, and the essence, blood, and energy in its body were poured into Li Muran's body by the magical powers of spiritual power, and Li Muran also turned into a half-human and half-wolf form.

Li Muran used the spiritual technique to combine the remaining essence of himself and Xiaobai into one, then raised the soul-chasing sword in his hand and slashed with all his strength.

Before this slash was cut, an invisible energy was already stirring out under the blade, cutting through the void and producing a harsh sound of breaking through the air.

A huge blue and red arc flashed, and the soul-chasing sword slashed down with a knife. The sixth-level dragon was just struggling out of the spider web and could not avoid this knife at all.

"Crack" A blood light flashed, and the sixth-level dragon was cut off by a knife and turned into two corpses.

Before the sixth-level dragon died, a fist-sized green light ball flew out of its corpse. Li Muran vaguely saw that the green light ball seemed to be wrapped in a white dragon about inch in size.

There is no doubt that this is a wisp of soul used by the demon king of the demon clan to control the sixth-level dragon. Li Muran didn't think too much, and the sword in his hand flashed again and slashed at the green demon soul.

The demon soul dodged in fear, and immediately rushed towards Ye Tian.

"Oh no," Li Muran's face changed and he hurriedly shouted: "Be careful"

This demon soul was indeed treacherous. It knew that it was not Li Muran's opponent, so it intended to attack Ye Tian, ​​or even invade Ye Tian's soul and body.

Ye Tian is only in the Qi and Vein Stage now, and he is probably not enough to resist this demon soul. If it is invaded into his body, it will be very dangerous. Li Muran may be helpless and cannot save him at all.

"Hmph, I want to take over Ye? Ye would rather die than let your conspiracy succeed." Ye Tian said resolutely in his heart. He shouted loudly, and suddenly a ball of white light shot out from his eyebrows, and happened to face the flying green demon soul.

With a light "puff", the white light ball and the green demon soul burst out together, turning into a gorgeous piece of spiritual light, and then gradually disappeared.

"Brother Ye, you are so tough," Li Muran sighed sadly.

In order not to let himself fall into the hands of the demon soul, Ye Tian was controlled and manipulated by the demon soul, and actually exploded a large amount of divine thought power and died with the demon soul.

In this way, although the demon soul was scattered, Ye Tian himself was also as angry as a wanderer, and he was afraid that he would die in a moment.

Although many immortal cultivators have experienced many difficulties in life and death, there are probably very few who can make such decisive actions in that moment.

Li Muran hurriedly flew to Ye Tian, ​​pressed his palm on the Baihui acupoint above the latter's head, injecting a large amount of magic power to keep Ye Tian's soul from dissipating.

"It's useless," Ye Tian said with a wry smile: "Fellow Daoist Li doesn't have to waste his energy, not to mention that Fellow Daoist Li himself was also injured, Ye knew that he would soon be lost, and he had something to ask for.

Li Muran nodded: "Brother Ye, please say, do your best to do whatever you can within your ability."

"If it is convenient, can you take Ye's body back to the center of the earth to bury it? Although we immortal cultivators are all over the world, Ye wants Ye to return to their roots..." Ye Tian's voice gradually weakened, and before he finished speaking, he was already exhausted.

Li Muran was in a serious mood and was also very emotional: "Ye Luo returned to his roots, and Brother Ye still knew that his roots were in the heart of the earth; but I didn't even know where my roots were."

Li Muran still remembers that he was just a scholar, why did he come to this vast world and why he possessed Zhao Wuming? All of this was a clueless puzzle for him; and returning to the original world was even more difficult for him to climb to heaven.

All things have theories. According to rumors, immortals can sense the way of heaven and see through the six realms of reincarnation. If one day he can practice and become an immortal, he may be able to see through the mystery and know the mystery.

Li Muran took out several large pieces of beautiful jade materials, cast a spell and processed them slightly, and then made a jade coffin about the size of a foot. He stretched out his finger and bounced it into it, and the jade coffin immediately turned about a meter in size. Li Muran put Ye Tian's body into the jade coffin, and then put several sealing talismans on the jade coffin.

After these sealed talisman posts, Ye Tian can ensure that Ye Tian’s body does not rot and remains the same as before. However, the effect of talisman is limited, and every once in a while, the vitality must be replenished or the talisman is replaced.

Li Muran shrunk the jade coffin and put it into the storage bag. He cleaned up the corpse of the dragon and other treasures around him, and after a little clearing the traces of the fight, he left here.

Although Li Muran had only entered this sealed land for half a day, several extremely dangerous battles occurred one after another. It seemed that several years had passed.

Now that he is injured, Li Muran dares not walk around at will. He wants to find a relatively safe and secluded place first, rest for a few days, recover some, and then search for spiritual fire to complete the tasks assigned by Fairy Qianhuan.

Half an hour later, Li Muran sat cross-legged in a secret stone cave in a green mountain, took out bottles of magic medicine after bottle, and took them one by one in order.

As for Xiaobai, he was also quietly recuperating his wounds by his side. The blood beads transformed from the blood of the ten thousand wolves were fine. The blood of the ancestors of the werewolf tribe is a rare treasure for Xiaobai. It will take him a long time to completely refine them one by one. As for its ability to absorb almost all the power of the blood of the werewolf tribe's ancestors, it depends on its own qualifications and fortune.

Three days later, Li Muran came to the sky above a red barren mountain.

The barren mountains beneath him were covered with red areas, and hot magma flowed everywhere in the ravine, rolling out raging flames from time to time.

And the surrounding sky is also filled with fire. There are such flames in the sky and the ground.

The most surprising thing is a flaming waterfall floating in the sky in the distance; I don’t know if the flames were too fierce and melted a big hole in the sky; or if a big hole appeared in the sky, flowing out these flames from the hole; in short, from afar, the flames seemed to fall from the sky and turned into a waterfall-like fire flow, flowing all the way to the ground and connect it to the barren mountain of flames.

"That's the Tianhuo Pool." Li Muran looked at the Flame Waterfall and said, "It's true that it's well-known. It's more than ten miles apart, and you can already feel an extremely hot wave of heat coming. Isn't the temperature at the center of the Tianhuo Pool?"

"Senior Qianhuan wants to find spiritual fire; and in the entire sealed land, except for those extremely terrifying mysterious places such as the bone erosion swamp, only the flames here are the most fierce, and the spiritual fire is probably here," Li Muran murmured.

He wrapped in a layer of holy white light and slowly flew towards the sky fire waterfall with the flying dragon talisman.

After a while, he felt that the flying dragon talisman under his feet could no longer withstand the high temperature waves nearby, so he put it away and flew with his own energy.

Although he had achieved success in body refining, after several miles close to Tianhuo Pool, he could feel a wave of extremely high temperature coming towards him. His mouth and tongue were dry and he felt very uncomfortable. He kept protecting his body with holy white light to offset most of the heat.

Doing this consumes a lot of mana, and the closer you get, the higher the temperature around it is, the more mana it consumes.

Three or five miles away from Tianhuo Pool, rolling magma flowed everywhere under her body, like a sea of ​​fire rippling with flames; and the surrounding sky was also reflected in red, and the fire light soared into the sky, which was very dazzling, and Li Muran had to squint his eyes.

At this time, the holy light shield on Li Muran's body was trembling slightly, showing a disrespectful look.

Holy Light is best at resisting various magical powers. This heat wave is a kind of fire-attributed magical power. It was originally very restrained by the holy light, but because the fire attribute contained in this heat wave is too powerful, even the holy light is difficult to bear.

Li Muran's face changed slightly, and he said to himself: "It seems that with my strength, I can only move forward for a little more than a mile and cannot truly touch the core area of ​​the Tianhuo Pool."

"Then let's close the fire here. However, how to close the fire and what the spiritual fire looks like, Senior Qianhuan did not explain carefully, but said that the small tripod could close the fire by itself."
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