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668 Living Fire Molten City

The magma flowing about tens of meters wide soared into the sky like a fountain, causing a huge wave of heat. Far away in the Fire City, less than a thousand meters away from the volcanic eruption, everyone in the Fire City felt an unusual heat coming towards them.

All of the stunning natural phenomena were moved by this.

In the sky, several figures flew past. The powerful people were extremely fast and could hardly see the shadows clearly. They were speeding in the sky in a panic. As for some relatively low-powered people, they were stuck to their clothes by the gushing flames and burned violently.

The people in Liehuo City still haven't figured out the situation at this moment. Where did these dozen strong men come from? It seems that the volcano is a volcano buried deep under the Liehuo City, so how could it erupt outside the city?

The people living in the Fire City seemed to have no idea how long the volcano had not erupted. Fear in their hearts continued to emerge. Some wise people saw the turbulent magma rushing towards the Fire City at a rapid speed, and hurriedly ran towards the other side.

With these people taking the lead, the ordinary people without strength finally began to flee. In almost a dozen minutes, the entire Liehuo City became a huge empty city. Only the Fire Soul Clan and the Liepotian Direct Lineage who guarded the temple in their hearts.

Shortly after the great escape began, Mulin felt the surging heat wave. In a hurry, Mulin no longer wanted to retake the temple. He was full of energy and shouted: "Everyone withdraws from the Fire City, hurry up."

With Mulin's order, the Fire Soul clan finally couldn't bear the fear in his heart and fled madly to the city. As a result, the Liepotian direct descendants behind Ye Qiu also put them down and ignored the temple and fled to their own lives.

Over the huge Fire City, only Mulin and Ye Qiu did not leave, but at this time, they could only watch the spreading magma swallowing the Fire City bit by bit.

Everyone had unexpectedly expected this situation. Lie Potian, who had already rushed to the underworld, did not expect that the city of Fire that he had worked hard to be destroyed in the torrent of volcanic magma.

"Oh~" sighed again, Mulin's face seemed to have aged a little. Looking at Ye Qiu, he sighed: "Ye Qiu, everything is over. Are you still planning to stop me?"

At this time, Ye Qiu's unchanging indifference was finally broken by the scene in front of him. There was a lonely expression on his cold and resolute face, but this lonely expression only flashed on his face, and then he returned to his cold face.

"Mulin, although the City of Fire is destroyed, as long as the city lord is still there, I will not let you go. If you want to seize the original fire spirit, you must step over my body."

Ye Qiu said very resolutely, and the cold face without any emotion was filled with the meaning of a death battle, which made Mulin smile bitterly and shook his head and said, "Ye Qiu, I admire you very much. Since the Fire City has been destroyed, I still have to protect the Fire Dragon Holy Beast. This is the mission of my Fire Soul Clan. But here~"

Mulin looked down at the city of Fire engulfed by magma, sighed and said, "If you want to stop me, come with me, the fire dragon should be there."

With a raised hand, Mulin directed Ye Qiu's gaze to the place where the volcano erupted. Then, his body turned into a stream of light and suddenly rushed towards the place where the volcano erupted.

Ye Qiu slowly put down the iron rod in his hand, lowered his head and thought about it, and then rushed away with Mulin.

At this moment, the volcanic eruption had reached its peak, and countless magma flows surged out of the crater, immediately turning several miles into a sea of ​​fire. This scene is comparable to purgatory.

This sudden change made everyone stop the attack. Su Mei glanced left and right and found that the two martial masters she brought were not by her side and she thought that she had encountered an unexpected situation. As a result, the Helian brothers did not bring any subordinates. The two sisters who followed the former did not go deep into the ground due to their poor strength, all the Helian brothers were not worried.

On the other hand, he was the only one who escaped. Hao Qinghong disappeared. However, at this time, Hao Ming did not express any sad and angry expressions because of Hao Qinghong's disappearance. He still looked around and observed the situation in the field. The only one that made him angry was that the former had always dreamed of refusing to bury the fire dragon spirit roots in the ground and could never be obtained again.

While staring, Haoming turned his gaze to the Martial Saint in the air, and secretly resented in his heart: If he hadn't come late, how could so many situations have happened? The fire dragon spirit root should have been in his hands long ago. But now...

As if he felt Haoming's vicious gaze, the woman turned her head slightly, glared at Haoming angrily, and did not blame him much, but turned her eyes to the crater again.

There, two figures suddenly flashed out, with misty purple light and black air on their bodies, shooting out like a meteor. As soon as the two figures appeared, everyone saw that the flames around them seemed to be devouring the energy shield condensed on their bodies. However, because of their strength, they were not burned by the hot flames, but rushed out.

As soon as the two appeared, Haoming's stern face became even colder, and a murderous intent swept out from him, locking the two of them tightly.

These two people are Mo Ran and Heidian.

It was said that it was two people, but there were actually three people, because Hei Ding's shoulders were still resistant to a charming body: Lan Feng.

Under Mo Ran's order, Heidian hurriedly rescued Lan Feng, who was still in a coma in an extremely urgent situation. In order to wait for Heidian, Mo Ran was the last to rush out.

After leaving the volcano, the two of them urged their internal energy and immediately shook the flames surrounding them, and then turned their eyes to the murderous Haoming.

"Good boy, are you not dead?" Haoming stared at Mo Ran and said with hatred. In Haoming's heart, he wished Mo Ran could die immediately at the bottom of the volcano, so that he could completely ejaculate the hatred that had not been fully obtained for many years.

Mo Ran looked at Haoming coldly and said disdainfully: "You are not dead yet, how could I die?"

"Hmph~, the same is true for dying in my hands." Hao Ming shook the Canglong Sword in his hand and said coldly.

Hearing this, Mo Ran twisted his neck, and a crackling sound came from his bones: "Then try it, see who died first."
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