A flame rose from Wu Hen's fingertips, and with his pull, the flame flew three kilometers away.

Flame is not the key to the entire spell, but a command.

"Let me listen to me, and I will be able to turn into a flaming mountain when I send the signal. The mountain should be majestic and the shape is whatever you want. The key is to be fierce, vigorous and domineering. I see which guy dares to neglect and loose!"

Wu Hen roared and commanded, and the strike coordinates had marked the group of flame particles. If they did not follow their own requirements, they would have good fruits to eat!

Sure enough, the flame elves are bullying the weak and afraid of the strong. When you sing gracefully, they are like a ball of loose sand. If you put some pressure on them, they will become the cattle and horse of the fire-type mage. They will hit the point where they point and dare not have any complaints.

Fire particles condensed rapidly and formed huge fire rocks in the three-kilometer area. These fire rocks were piled up and in a blink of an eye it formed into strange-shaped phosphorus mountains.

The flame scale mountain pressed heavily on the Thousand-faced Ghost Willows who broke in.

The Thousand-Faced Ghost Willow is also the elite in this hunting. It has no control ability, but it can wander and forage like most predators. Obviously, the Thousand-Faced Ghost Willow also smelled the fragrance of the seeds of the Soul-Faced Ghost Willow.

I want to get this great opportunity that is rare in a thousand years.

The trunks of the ghost willow are covered with raised faces, and their faces express different emotions, greed, excitement,

Jealousy, hunger...—·

It seems that every time a person's soul is swallowed, there will be an extra face on its trunk, and these grimaces are like annual rings, which means that it has its cultivation level.

When suppressed by Wu Hen's Flame Mountain, all the thousands of faces of the Thousand-faced Ghost Willow roared. They expressed anger, as if they wanted to imprint Wu Hen's face on its trunk.

The Thousand-Faced Ghost Willow rushed out of the Flame Mountain, and its bark was actually fire-proof. This may be related to its long-term habitat in cold wetlands. The cold water in its body is enough to support the flames burning.

The willow branches instantly turned into woody and turned into yin willow spears. The number of willow spears was huge, like a team of spear cavalry riding an iron cavalry, charging towards Wu Hen.

Wu Hen shouted, almost taking out a whip and waving it at the fire particle elves around him.

Can you be more aware of yourself, can you not need that long command, follow your thoughts and complete the powerful fire magic in an instant, otherwise, compared with the extremely domineering magical magic in this,

The body of the Fire God is too useless.

The spiritual gift realm is worthy of being the spiritual gift realm. Under the constraints of the contract, Wu Hen can apply the requirements to the fullest, while the fire particles dare not speak out, and must meet all the needs of Wu Hen, Party A, as much as possible.

Fire particles gather faster and the array becomes orderly.

Just as the ghost willow approached, Wu Hen finally completed a fire-fallen art!

Above the head, a striking meteorite fire swooped down, with a fierce momentum and a surge of power. However, I don’t know if it was Wu Hen’s rushing too quickly or the coordination of the fire particles, there was some problem with the angle of this striking meteorite, which fell in front of Wu Hen in advance. Judging from the trajectory, it was impossible to hit the thousand-faced ghost willow.

Wu Hen took a breath and resisted the urge to scold these fire-part elves.

He warned the Thousand-Faced Ghost Willow, which was still some distance away, and then looked up to measure the location where the meteorite fire fell.

After a run-up, Wu Hen raised his foot and said, "The moment the meteorite fire fell," he said, "There is a flying end!"

The end point happened to be on the meteorite fire. At this moment, Wu Hen seemed to be a football player. His exaggerated jump just made up for the football with an incorrect landing point coming from his teammates. Then he volleyed vigorously, cremating the falling meteorite into a world wave with a rainbow, and flew towards the Thousand-faced Ghost Willow!

"boom!!!!!"

The falling meteorite fire was already amazing, and Wu Hen's kick accurately hit Gui Liu's angry Qianmian, and even exploded countless explosive energy on Qianmian Gui Liu!

The explosive energy turned the Thousand-faced Ghost Willow into pieces, and the bark masks were burned into ashes in the scorching heat.

The ghost inside turned into an ant in the hot furnace, completing the salvation in an instant.

The heat wave swept across all directions, and one of them echoed to Wu Hen, lifting Wu Hen's messy hair.

The surrounding flame elves were like the audience on the seats of the stadium, applauding Wu Hen's perfect remedy, and the heat steeped in, reflecting Wu Hen's figure red and dazzling.

But Wu Hen did not enjoy the boring support, and coldly passed a threat to these little wastes. He would deviate next time and throw you all into the snow world and freeze to death!

The temperature suddenly dropped sharply, and many flame particles were scared and lost their temperature. They thought that the dispersed country had ushered in a wise king, but they never thought that the one who led them was a super tyrant. They were a little dissatisfied and buried in the ice!

After dealing with the Thousand-faced Ghost Willow, Wu Hen sat on the ground and began to absorb the surrounding flame spiritual factors. Control and practice promoted each other. With Wu Hen's power, his tyrant's power spread farther, and more flame spiritual factors were conquered, gathered towards Wu Hen, and cast the golden body of the Fire God for him.

Time passed, and after a while, Wu Hen felt that his spiritual tweezers had reached the extreme. Instead, this body of Yingwu could not bear the massive amount of spiritual factors.

It's like a flame empire, with a steady stream of soldiers coming in, but the territory is too small to accommodate so many generals and must be expanded immediately.

The way to expand territory is nothing more than shaping the body. Wu Hen's body cannot only eat air, he also needs nourishment with rich spiritual treasures.

Opening his eyes, Wu Hen happened to see a delicate figure. She staggered from the fiery red earth. It could be seen that she was injured, but there was a bright smile on her cheek. "It was the first time I saw Yuanyou formed by the nectar of sparks." Gao Yuyan handed a fiery red honey crystal to Wu Hen.

Wu Hen looked at her.

Her body was covered with fine wounds, cut by sharp stamens, and her clothes were severely damaged.

As time goes by, her body-like bone appearance is being merged with her original appearance. The young woman's temperament has faded and she gradually returns to the youthful atmosphere of a young woman.

"It turns out to be the pure Yuanyou with spark nectar attribute. If I crush it, the soul can return to the divine end." Wu Hen said to Gao Yuyan.

"If you have symptoms of loss, it doesn't matter if you go back first, we should be able to complete this task,

You can also escort your perch back to the end of the gods." Gao Yuyan said.

Wu Hen nodded and took over the fire honey Yuanyou that Gao Yuyan brought for him.

However, Wu Hen did not crush it, but let his malnutritional body absorb the pure energy contained in it.

The body of the Fire God has finally been formed, and this body is also considered Mahayana!
Chapter completed!