In the sky and the earth, the flames are endless.

A hundred miles of radius has become a fire domain, and the immortal fire and divine fire are intertwined, burning the sky and melting the earth. It is not until this moment that it gradually stops.

After all, Qingyuan, who used the immortal fire, and the demon god who used the divine fire, both exhausted their magic power, and the flames in this fire domain were just the scattered power after the collision of the immortal fire.

The flame that has lost its roots, even if it is the fire of immortals and gods, will eventually be extinguished.

Fire without roots cannot last for a long time.

...

The flames gradually faded and the vision became clearer.

The magma caused waves after wave.

Until now, the magma gradually became a little cooler and there were signs of condensation.

And above the semi-condensed magma, there was a very strong figure, rising and falling.

After a closer look, the figure was full of fiery red, with hairs like bloodlines, and it was a huge giant pig.

But the giant pig was covered in scars, and his skin was covered with fist marks. It was still deeply sunk, as if it was stamped on it, like a concave mark engraved on it.

He struggled constantly and used all his strength, although he was still invincible, but he did not stand to die.

At this moment, the young man's fist and palm were still falling.

With one punch and one palm, the huge force attached to it is enough to move mountains and fill the sea.

One person and one beast, fighting between the magma, with the soul of the body, the magma is constantly shaking and causing the magma to shaking.

"The body of the demon god is nothing more than that."

Qingyuan punched her and headed into the eyes of the demon god.

The demon god felt awe-inspiring in his heart, lowered his head slightly, and greeted the horn above his head.

But when Qingyuan saw that the fist was a palm, he held the horn and smashed the other fist down, right in the middle of the horn.

A click!

The white pig's horns suddenly collapsed.

...

The dragon in Qingyuan was in his body, and he once took the nine ox and two tigers made by the Zixiao Immortal. After entering the world, he was refined by Yin Fire and Immortal Fire to exert the power of one dragon and nine ox and two tigers. Now his body is extremely strong, and his body is full of energy and blood, and his power is the power of collapse of mountains and cracking the earth.

In fact, his physical strength is almost as strong as his own magical power.

However, he is not good at fighting in close combat, and is well aware of Taoist fighting methods. He has always used Taoism to fight against enemies, to greet treasures, and to use magic power to operate, so there are not many opportunities to show his strength.

But he never ignored this.

Because this is also one of his confidence in saving his life.

As expected, now that his magic power is exhausted, the power of this body and soul is his still strong reliance.

"You monster..."

Qingyuan pressed his head and his expression was calm.

The huge head, fiery red flesh, and a divine body full of strength were only under his own hands, close to him, and the fiery breathing and scarlet eyes were all seen in Qingyuan's eyes.

The closer you get, the more ferocious you look.

However, Qingyuan's expression did not change, and he pressed him down hard and pressed him into the magma.

After all, this is the body of a demon god, and it belongs to fire, so it has not been melted by magma. What's more, the flames disappear at this moment, and the magma gradually cools down and begins to condense.

Even if Qingyuan himself does not use ancient mirrors to protect him, there is no need to be afraid of the magma that has become a little colder at this time.

A few mixed sounds sounded occasionally.

The demon god was held down by Qingyuan and lies here. Although he has struggled so far and his strength has been weak, he still has occasional struggles...

Even if it is the body of a demon god, at this time, the divine power is exhausted and the physical strength is exhausted, and the huge power, which is originally powerful, has become smaller under Qingyuan's hands, and there is almost no strength to turn over from Qingyuan's hands.

But He still did not stop struggling, and looked at Qingyuan with scarlet eyes, his mouth was uncertain, and he exhaled, and the white smoke was curling, which was also extremely fierce.

"It seems that I won this battle."

Qingyuan, who has always used Taoist fighting skills, took action like a martial artist, and his fists and palms fell. At this time, he had a little smell, his chest and abdomen were undulating, and he slowly said: "You should die."

He raised his fist.

The fist faced the demon god's head with a broken horn.

The demon god was exhausted and he would not be able to escape this punch.

If this punch falls, with the current state of the demon god, he will definitely die and die on the spot.

However, at this time, the voice of the demon god suddenly came out.

...

"You junior..."

The demon god kept spitting white smoke, smelling smelly, and suddenly there was a dull voice coming from his constant moving mouth, "As a cultivator, his strength is comparable to that of a god or a demon. I fell into your hands and it was considered to be recognized."

He is clearly a master, but he has the ability to surpass real people, and possesses immortal skills to fight a draw with His sunset. This cannot be described as the four words "shocking talent and stunning".

I think looking at the world, even if it is a true disciple under the Taoist ancestor, it is difficult to compare with him.

Because of this, when the demon god bit, his heart was filled with pleasure to kill the genius.

But I never expected that this young man was not yet exhausted.

He is clearly a cultivator, but his body and soul are better than his demon body, and he is almost as good as a natural god.

After falling into the hands of such a person, the demon god's original unwillingness to accept it was actually eliminated.

"I have admitted it..." The demon god said, "But the act of killing the god is of no benefit to you."

Kiyohara said lightly: "Are you begging for mercy?"

Although the demon god was pressed under him and could not move and seemed extremely embarrassed, he was still as arrogant as before and was majestic.

Even if it is a wild boar, it shows the awe-inspiring momentum of the gods in these words.

But this sentence was finally considered embarrassing.

"So what if you want mercy in the face of life and death?"

He is not a god born from incense. His original body is a demon. He is accustomed to the prevalence of the weak and appears to be relatively indifferent to the so-called majesty of the gods. In His heart, as long as he can survive, he only needs to be soft and ask for forgiveness in his mouth, but it is not a shame.

What's more, He himself was a demon and later a god. He was never a human being. He didn't know any ritual, righteous, honest and shame. Naturally, he didn't think this was the word "shaming".

"You kill me as a god killer, which is harmful but not beneficial."

The demon god's eyes flashed with red eyes, his mouth twitched, and the voice came out, "I think of a demon god's corpse, you don't like it, but a god living in the world will be of good use to you. As long as I can live, all the grievances between you and me will be eliminated, it can be regarded as a gift of kindness. What do you want, I will do my best to help you... I don't have one."

"Although words are empty words, I can swear as a god."

His eyes were scarlet and slightly dull, but his words were still calm. Although he was begging for mercy, he had no intention of begging, as if he was quietly telling.

Although He is a demon himself, after all, he sits in the position of God. Even if he is not frank, he still has majesty in himself.

"oath?"

Qingyuan also understood that once a person who practiced himself would not be able to disobey him once he swears.

Not to mention whether it will come true after swearing, but there is a layer of haze in my heart.

No matter how high the Tao is, it cannot be avoided. If you violate this layer of haze in the future, the consequences will be unpredictable.

"As a demon god, I live in the world and am willing to help you, it's better to be a corpse in your hand?"

The demon god said in a deep voice: "You are very considerate. I am facing life and death. As long as I can do it, I will agree."

He did not directly express his bottom line, but this was considered a hint.

He also had the most miserable ending in his heart besides the disappearance of his body and death.

Submit to the other party and become a mount.

A god who crouches himself as a mount will never be free from now on, almost the same as death, but he will never die.

As long as you don’t die, what if you become a mount?

This demon god thought very thoroughly.

He also understood that even a human being would agree.

Because he has extremely high cultivation and high abilities, and is also a god, even if he is a half-immortal in the world, he will not refuse such a mount.

"Are you finished?"

Qingyuan couldn't see clearly and her tone was plain.

The demon god could not hear any joy, and suddenly felt a little chill in his heart.

"Since you've finished speaking, let's go."

Suddenly, a punch fell down.
To be continued...