The seven-colored flames are burning!

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, purple, and purple, contrasting.

The terrifying high temperature makes the space distorted and blurred.

Mo Yu is now in this flame!

His eyes were closed, and his body was like a black hole. The leaping seven-color flames would be directly absorbed once they touched his body.

Enter into his body and integrate into his bloodline!

A terrifying aura slowly fosters.

Time passed quietly, and suddenly, the gourd vines trembled slightly, and a blurred face appeared on the surfaces of the seven gourds.

All eyes fell on Mo Yu, with confusion, but more of a hint of anxiety.

It seemed as if he felt a threat.

Without warning, the flames gushed out of the seven gourds suddenly surged, and the seven-color flames that were mixed together rushed into the sky.

The terrible high temperature was enough to incinerate everything, and even let the magma that rolled on the ground start to evaporate like water, leaving only a piece of nothingness.

It was at this high temperature that the seven kinds of flames began to merge.

It is not simply mixing each other together, but real fusion, absorbing and filling each other, and transforming into another kind of flame.

Gradually, the seven colors disappeared, and only pure white was there.

So pure, without any impurities.

In this flame, Mo Yu was wearing a black robe, extremely eye-catching.

Suddenly, his eyes suddenly opened, and deep in his left eye, an ancient rune appeared and disappeared.

roar--

This is blood roaring!

The white flames, like the water of a long river, poured into his body wildly.

This is no longer absorption, but more like, naked plunder!

The blurred faces on the surface of the seven gourds showed a sense of horror, and in their wide eyes, there was incredibleness.

"The Vulcan clan!"

With a shrill scream, the entire gourd vine struggled violently, and countless roots were pulled out from the ground, and they wanted to escape directly from this place.

But at this moment, a breath suddenly emanated from Mo Yu's body, and the gourd vines trembled and could not move any longer.

Because this is the breath of the God of Fire, the source of all fire in the world.

Also, the nemesis of the fire!

In the endless fear, the seven gourds could only passively bear it, which came from Mo Yu's plunder.

The natal flame that had just been cultivated for thousands of years rushed into his body crazily.

Integrate into his bloodline...that terrifying aura.

Make it stronger and stronger...

After an hour, the gourd vines began to dry up, and large areas of withered yellow, and countless leaves fell.

Another hour passed, the entire gourd vine was completely dead, and even the roots deep underground died.

Only seven gourds were left, and they were still struggling to support them. Their faces were all filled with pain.

The third hour passed.

With a "pop", the red gourd exploded and turned into a ball of red fire, but the flame did not dissipate and contracted sharply inward, turning into a rune.

It is crystal clear, like a pure fire crystal carved, with a surface full of brilliance and exuding endless mysterious aura.

With a flash, the rune came straight to Mo Yu and merged into his body.

Then, there are orange gourds, yellow gourds, and green gourds... which turn into runes in turn and are absorbed by Mo Yu.

When the rune turned into the purple gourd and entered Mo Yu's body, the vague ancient rune became clear in an instant in the depths of his left eye.

That is the word "fire".

It was also at this moment that another rune that was extremely dim in Mo Yu's right eye flashed and disappeared.

It was so fast that he didn't even notice it himself.

Although the shape is completely different, this is also the word "fire".

Because in ancient heaven and earth, all things were divided into yin and yang, and they were born and accompanied by each other.

Fire also has the difference between yang fire and yin fire.

...

Mo Yu's body trembled, and there seemed to be some kind of shackles being broken in the depths of his soul.

A sound sounded loudly in his consciousness.

Like the morning bell and evening drum, he instantly realized much.

"Where there is a god between heaven and earth, and its eyes are divided into yin and yang..."

Mo Yu subconsciously raised his finger and fell forward, murmured, "The Lotus of Prosperity."

A white lotus bloomed in front of his finger, pure and flawless, with an endless scent of holy.

But under this holiness, there is almost substance-like flame flowing, and it is even more hidden, the horror of destroying everything!

Mo Yu's consciousness suddenly woke up. He looked at the white lotus floating in the air, felt the close connection with it, and a trace of vibration appeared between his eyebrows.

But soon, the vibration turned into a smile, which began from the corner of his mouth, spread to his entire face, and eventually turned into a big laugh.

The rolling sounds echoed constantly in this air!

Amid this laughter, Mo Yu waved his sleeves and the white lotus roared out.

His feet moved and his figure immediately followed.

...

An ancient tree stands on the earth, and it has survived for many years. The huge canopy seems to cover the entire sky.

Suddenly, the ancient tree trembled suddenly, and an old face appeared at the thickest part of its tree trunk. At this moment, he opened his eyes and looked into the distance in horror.

Without any hesitation, the ground suddenly broke, and extremely thick roots broke out from the ground, intertwined with each other, turning into seven or eight thighs, "boom" and "boom" the ground trembled, and quickly fled to the distance.

Soon after it left, a white lotus whistled from the front.

It seemed that it had condensed for too long, and it had gradually become less stable. When passing here, it suddenly released a slight hot breath, causing the space to suddenly distort. A large magma lake was formed in the deep pit left by the ancient wood after it escaped.

...

A small river flows winding on the ground, and the blue river water flows forward, but it is so weird that there is no sound at all.

But at this moment, a charred gap appeared somewhere in the river.

When the distance is closer, you can see clearly that the charred bones of several fish are falling in the deep sunken river.

It was like a hot existence, in an instant, evaporated the river water, cutting off the river channel, and turning the fish in the river into scorched bones.

But if someone with a profound vision here, he will find that the river is called Lan Frost, and its water is endless, exceeding countless eternal ice. Among them, there are fish called cold fish, which can survive safely at a million low temperatures.

But on this day, they were all evaporated instantly... cut off... and turned into scorched bones!

...

Mo Yu stopped his figure, and he felt that he was becoming more and more unable to control the white lotus in front of him.

The terrifying power contained in it has reached its limit and may explode at any time.

Fortunately, his itinerary seemed to have reached the end.

At the end of the gaze is a huge undulating mountain, and the mountain is green all over.

Because this is a mountain range formed by countless vines growing and intertwined!

The rich breath of life soars straight into the sky.

A trace of expectation appeared in Mo Yu's eyes, and he raised his hand and moved forward a little.

call out--

The white lotus accelerated instantly, like a meteor, crossing the space and hitting the vine mountain range heavily!

boom--

Endless flames burst out in an instant, rushing into the sky, bringing complete extinction.
Chapter completed!