In the main hall of Huoling Peak.

Sima Han, Demon Lord Qingyun, Yang Fan, and Xiao Hongchen, the four of them worked together to form a layer of protective barrier to block the surrounding flame attacks with all their strength.

It has to be said that the strength of these four people is not weak. With the cooperation, they actually successfully blocked the restriction of Huolingfeng and survived in the raging sea of ​​fire.

However, as time goes by, the expression of the statue of the Patriarch of the Fire Department becomes more and more ferocious, and his eyes become more and more red.

It seems that the statue of the founder became angry because it could not be attacked for a long time.

Just as the flame crystal inside the statue grew larger, a strange flame rune also appeared in the outer hall.

This rune hung in the sky above the hall, and with the flash of rays of light, countless blue sky fires fell from the sky, like meteorites, hitting everyone's heads.

When Demon Lord Qingyun, Sima Han and others saw this scene, their expressions changed drastically.

The four of them worked together to barely resist the sea of ​​​​fire around them. Now something happened in the hall. Blue flames were overwhelming, and they seemed to be more powerful than the red flames around them!

"Everyone, if you continue to hold on, we will really die here!"

Demon Lord Qingyun shouted loudly and pinched the magic formula with both hands.

An ice soul flag flew out from his storage ring and turned into a nine-headed ice dragon in mid-air. It looked up to the sky and roared filial piety, spraying ice from its mouth.

The cold breath was overwhelming, meeting the blue sky fire falling from mid-air. Two different forces clashed with each other. The whole hall alternated between hot and cold for a while, and a halo burst out!

"not enough!"

When Yang Fan saw this scene, he decisively bit the tip of his tongue, spit out a wisp of blood on the long knife in his hand, and then slashed seven times toward the sky.

Seven different blades of light rushed into the air, like meteors chasing the moon, and struck the flame rune one after another, causing several fine cracks to appear on the rune.

Seeing this, Sima Han threw an octagonal copper stove from his sleeve.

The copper furnace flew up into the air, and the demonic energy came out horizontally, turning into eight completely different demon gods, some with three heads and six arms, some with green snakes, some with scorpion heads and horse bodies, some with purple scales all over, and some with tiger bodies and ten tails.

........

These demon gods didn't have many fancy spells. They relied solely on their own body's demonic energy to fight against the sky fire falling from the sky. They were able to do so with ease and did not show signs of defeat in a short period of time.

Among the four, only Xiao Hongchen has more than enough heart but not enough strength.

She had been injured by Yang Fan before, and now she could only throw out her magic weapon "Red Dust Immortal Silk" to barely resist part of the sky fire above her head.

In this way, the four of them joined forces to fight against the restriction of the main hall of Fire Spirit Peak. Although they temporarily stabilized their position, because the four of them had tried their best, if they could not delay the time of the flame restriction, it would be a disaster.

...

At the same time, inside the statue of the Patriarch.

Due to the flame restriction, Liang Yan and Nan Youyue were trapped in an extremely narrow place.

Their spiritual consciousness cannot spread out, so they cannot see the scene in the hall.

But Liang Yan can probably guess a little bit.

The restrictions at Huoling Peak are very spiritual, and the four people outside must still be struggling to support them. Because the intruders have not been eliminated, the power of the restrictions has automatically increased.

The core that provides power to the entire restriction is the flame crystal in front of you.

At this moment, Li Xiaosong is devouring the power of this flame crystal!

I originally thought that this civet cat could successfully swallow the power of fire inside like before, but the power contained in this small crystal stone far exceeded everyone's imagination!

Not long after the flame crystal grew in size, Li Xiaosong's expression gradually became distorted, his eyes were in pain, and fist-sized pustules bulged on his body.

These pustules are all red, and there seems to be gas flowing inside. They are swelling and shrinking, and may explode at any time.

"Oops, with her physique, she can't control this flame crystal... The pustules on her body are full of fire poison. If this continues, your spirit beast may explode and die!" Nan Youyue

He glanced at Liang Yan and said solemnly.

Of course Liang Yan also noticed it.

Through telepathy, he wanted to contact Li Xiaosong to make the civet cat give up swallowing the flame crystal.

But the other party's aura was very confused, and she seemed to have lost consciousness, making it impossible to contact her.

"Damn it!"

Liang Yan cursed secretly, quickly activated the "Lightless Sutra", and slapped the palm of his right hand violently.

A black vortex appeared in mid-air, and pure darkness filled the air, trying to smooth out the violent flames around it and at the same time drag Li Xiaosong back from the vicinity of the flame crystal.

However, as soon as his magical power approached Li Xiaosong, he was engulfed by a red flame!

The dark law that can make all things lightless seems to have lost its effect in front of these flames. Not only did it not erase the power of the surrounding flames, but it was burned by those flames along the magical power!

Liang Yan saw this scene from a distance and was shocked.

The original fire of the saint's magic weapon can actually burn the power of his law!

Without any hesitation, he decisively stopped exercising and dissipated his magical power. The dark vortex dissipated in mid-air, but the crimson flame did not spread...

"so close!"

Liang Yan was still worried. If he had been slower just now, he might have been burned to death.

However, although he escaped with his life from the flames, it seemed that he could no longer help Li Xiaosong.

At this moment, Li Xiaosong was covered in fire, his hands, feet, and abdomen were all covered with pustules. He had grown in size and looked like he might explode and die at any time.

Her face was extremely distorted, her eyes were extremely painful, her mouth opened as if she wanted to speak, but she couldn't make any sound...

At this moment, Nan Youyue suddenly took out the emerald green bamboo flute, put it to her mouth and started playing it gently.

The soft sound of the flute is like the spring breeze in March, or like a clear spring in the mountains, flowing in this hot space.

For some reason, Liang Yan, who was originally anxious, actually relaxed physically and mentally after hearing the sound of the flute.

Looking at the sky above his head, Li Xiaosong seemed to be infected as well.

The distorted face and painful eyes gradually returned to normal amid the sound of the flute.

Although the pustules on his body were still there, Li Xiaosong's eyes had regained clarity, and his body was changing rapidly, and he soon revealed his true form as a demon.

On her forehead, there was a pale golden flame rune that became extremely bright.

Under the illumination of this rune, Li Xiaosong's aura quickly stabilized, and the spiritual power in his body continued to circulate and began to digest the power in the flame crystal.

"The Five-tone Avenue in Yuzhu Mountain is so mysterious!"

Liang Yan silently watched the scene in front of him, feeling both joy and wonder in his heart.

Fortunately, Li Xiaosong has turned the corner. Judging from the current situation, he should no longer be worried about his life.

What’s surprising is that Yuzhu Mountain’s magic is so magical!

Speaking of which, I also obtained the "Qingxin Triple Dancing Fetus Immortal", but I could only comprehend some superficial knowledge. Although I created swordsmanship such as "Thirteen Swords of Daya", its power was very limited.

He rarely used it after that.

"Stones from other mountains can attack jade. The way of the five tones is indeed mysterious. If you have a chance, you can go to Yuzhu Mountain..."

Liang Yan thought like this, glanced at Nan Youyue who was concentrating on playing the flute, and secretly made a decision in his heart. It would be best to establish a good relationship with this girl, and it might come in handy in the future.

Just as he was thinking secretly in his heart, the light of the flame crystal became brighter and brighter...

Outside the main hall.

Demon Lord Qingyun, Sima Han and others have reached the limit of their patience.

In this raging sea of ​​fire, all the magical killing powers they were proud of lost their effect. What matters here is the depth of their spiritual power and the quality of their defensive magic weapons.

Under the siege of blue sky fire and red sea of ​​fire, even if the four of them joined forces and used all their strength, they could not sustain it for long.

"No, if this continues... we will all die here!" Demon Lord Qingyun roared loudly.

"Humph, do you think I don't know?" Sima Han's face was extremely gloomy.

Yang Fan and Xiao Hongchen remained silent, using their last strength to struggle in this world-destroying fire...

Just when the four of them were about to lose their hold, the fire in the eyes of the statue of the founder flickered for a moment, and then quickly extinguished.

The flame runes in mid-air also shattered, and red and blue fire burst out instantly, sweeping across the entire hall.

Demon Lord Qingyun, Sima Han, Xiao Hongchen, and Yang Fan all felt a sting of consciousness at the same time, and the next moment they were enveloped in fire, their bodies were submerged, and they lost their trace...

The interior of the statue of the Patriarch.

The flame crystal had been completely absorbed by Li Xiaosong and swallowed in one gulp.

The flame pustules on her body quickly disappeared, and the breath in her body returned to stability. She looked down at Liang Yan in mid-air, as if she wanted to say something, but the next moment she closed her eyes and fell from mid-air.

During the fall, Li Xiaosong's size quickly shrank, turning into an ordinary white civet cat in the blink of an eye.

Liang Yan caught her in time and held her in his arms.

"Is she okay?" Nan Youyue asked from the side.

Liang Yan didn't say anything. He released his consciousness and tried to enter Li Xiaosong's body to check the injury.

However, just as his consciousness entered, he was shaken out by a powerful force!

"This is......."
To be continued...