Turning her head to look again, Ming Fei didn't know when she had transformed into four arms, holding a bronze mirror, shooting out streams of Buddha's light. Any fire meteor hit by the Buddha's light would be branded with a shining golden swastika light symbol, which is the secret of Tantric Buddhism. Seal of subduing demons! The tongues of fire inside the light talisman boiled and swallowed up the bolide, leaving only a pillar of smoke that became lighter and lighter. Concubine Ming did not stop at all, and the four beams of light kept streaking through the air. The fire slaves of the three realms collapsed when they touched it, turning into black smoke. She alone killed more people than the entire temple! ¡°Concubine Ming is so powerful!¡± Wu Ming hid behind Nan Feng Ning and cheered her on. Concubine Ming looked back and smiled, "Haha, thank you so much for the little soul boy. I am afraid that the merits I have collected are not much less than those of the Imperial Master." "Concubine Ming, what is the use of this merit?" "You don't know this? "Nan Fengning pulled him in the opposite direction and yelled, "Good deeds can help you overcome the disaster!" "Damn it!" Wu Ming regretted, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Long, Wu Ming ran towards the bolides that had hit the ground in pieces. "Be careful!" Nan Fengning stamped her feet and flew to follow. A big pit was made on the bluestone floor. Thick smoke filled the pit, and the blood was soaring into the sky. Wu Ming looked around and could only vaguely see a big fireball filled with charcoal fire and covered with withered bones. "Dragon Elephant Diamond Top!" A loud shout made his ears buzz, and he saw a dark mountain of meat falling upside down into a deep pit. Boom! The charcoal fire ball was torn into pieces, leaving no intact corpse. "Listen carefully!" Wu Ming hated him, it was the bald fighting beast! "Hehe, I'm in a hurry!" Di Ting raised her palms up and rose into the sky, spitting wildly all over Wu Ming's head and face. Watching Di Ting crash into a deep pit not far away, Wu Ming gritted his teeth and ran towards the next target. "Hey, little soul boy, get out of the way!" Wu Minggang rushed forward panting, and the black tower fell down again. "You!" Wu Ming wiped his face fiercely and said angrily: "You are fighting for a piece of hair from the heavenly class!" Looking at it in a blink of an eye, several gray-robed monks were fighting fiercely with the flaming skeleton fire monster. Wu Ming howled. Rushed over. "I'm here to help you!" It's okay not to scream. When Wu Ming screamed, the monk's robes bulged as if he'd been given blood, and he struck out with all his strength, "Shifang Yuanjue!" Boom! The fire skull demon fell apart and exploded into broken bones all over the sky. The Dantian was empty, the monk's eyes were black and his feet were floating, but he still saluted Wu Ming cheerfully, "Amitabha, thank you for your kindness, the poor monk can take care of it." Wu Ming was stunned, gritted his teeth and said: "You're cruel! " The young man looked around the battlefield angrily. As far as he could see, big moves were coming one after another. The monks were like a rainbow, smashing the fire skull monster into pieces. Not even a bowl of soup was left for him. Pulling the furious young man, Nan Feng Ning picked up a fragment that fell to his feet and examined it carefully, "Huh? Wu Ming, look, this seems to be a piece of military armor?" Wu Ming looked carefully, it was not armor. Fragments! "Could it be that the corpse that the old fire monster borrowed to resurrect was originally a general?" Wu Ming's guess was correct. As the fire slaves of the Three Realms continued to emerge from the old fire monster's abdomen, the mass of people on the ancient battlefield in the Central Plains was rapidly declining! The wronged souls of the three realms are using the remains of the war dead to transform into fire skull monsters! Wu Ming immediately understood the question on Nan Fengning's face, "No! According to the master, don't the three realms correspond to the three realms of hungry ghosts, hell, and animals? But aren't these soldiers supposed to be reincarnated in the Shura realm?!" "Isn't it difficult? Could it be that this old evil god is the fire of the four realms?" Wu Ming couldn't help but look up at the sky, but saw that the winner was already decided, and the pillar of fire was crushed into twists by Tyrant's swastika light symbol, and was turned into a colander by the thousands of Buddha's lights. The old fire monster among them had no way to hide and was smashed to pieces by the Imperial Master! A huge ball of fire fell from the sky, seemingly aimed at me? ! "Get out of the way!" Unable to hide, Wu Ming used all his strength to push Nan Feng Ning away. Seeing Wu Ming being swallowed up by a ball of fire, Nanfeng Ning sat frozen on the ground as if struck by lightning, completely unresponsive! After a long time, there was a shrill scream in the silent fire scene, "Wu Ming¡ª¡ª" The fierce fire transformed into a group of demonic shadows, wrapping him tightly in it! Wu Ming is filled with spiritual energy and is trying his best to resist the fire demon that is devouring him! "Old fire monster! I'm sure you will come to me sooner or later!" His clothes were burned long ago, and the young man was naked, with the inscriptions on his back clearly visible, and he was fighting to the death! "Haha! How can a certain family take notice of the little Zhao Kuo? I will take away a thing like you if I want to take away my body!" Zhao Kuo? Zhao Kuo, an armchair strategist? So these fire skeletonsThe skeleton demons were all transformed into the 400,000 Zhao soldiers who were killed by Qin general Bai Qi after the Battle of Changping! He was horrified in his heart, but he didn't give in at all: "Bah! Even if I die, I won't let you succeed!" "Hehe! Being transformed by that bald donkey to remove all the filth from his body is exactly what he wanted! Now I don't have any karmic obstacles. , What really burned you was the true fire of Samadhi!¡± ¡°Damn it, it turns out you had already planned it!¡± Wu Ming was furious. He still underestimated the heaven level! As soon as he heard the Samadhi True Fire, Nan Feng Ning suddenly woke up, and his black hair automatically bounced up from the ground. "Huh?" The fire demon seemed to smell a crisis and suddenly turned around. He saw Nan Feng Ning activating his true energy and glared angrily! The water mist in his eyes actually rippled all over his body, rushing towards the autumn sword in his hand! The long sword has an ancient color, and a layer of blue waves rises. The old fire demon's liver and gallbladder were split, "Zhen Shui!" He seemed to be connected with the female catcher, but she wanted to risk her life to save her. Wu Ming was horrified and waved his hands repeatedly, "Don't¡ª¡ª" Di heard the sound and was about to stop it, but was stopped by Ming Fei. , "The true fire of Samadhi can only be extinguished by true water!" Nan Feng looked at Wu Ming infatuatedly, and couldn't help but shed tears. Seeing the sincere love between the young man's eyebrows, the female prisoner murmured and smiled: "Enemies" The sword was like a gust of wind, stabbing in the air. "Real water has no fragrance!" The arm was castrated, but the ancient sword shattered into pieces, flew out of the handle, and hit the fire demon's vitals directly! The filament is instantly filled with flames, and the supreme true water condensed in it melts quickly, and is injected into the body of the fire demon! The red flame is like charcoal that has exhausted its firepower, stained with a layer of gray and black. The fire demon looked up to the sky and howled, but Wu Ming, who was devoured by him, was crying like rain, and his heart was broken in pain! "Hit!" Yaoting yelled loudly, and a fire shadow shot directly in the face. The person coming is none other than Bifang! "Death!" The fire demon gathered his fire palms and swatted it away with one palm. "Wu Ming, look at the talisman" Bi Fang sprayed blood arrows and fell far behind Jilong Mountain, leaving only half a sentence. The talisman sticks to the fire palm and has been burned out long ago. However, the runes drawn by someone unknown were firmly imprinted on the palm of his hand: "The five elements are mutually reinforcing, and the golden beast roars to the sky!" Wu Ming was enlightened, and as he thought, the spiritual energy in his body rotated, and the inscriptions behind him expanded outward from the spine, and with it the true Samadhi. Fire is also inhaled! Bodhisattva, clay sculptures, bronze lions - wood produces fire, fire produces earth, and earth produces gold! The five elements of spiritual energy are activated, and the golden inscription of the inverted triangle on the back immediately rushes to the neck! His teeth bit his lip, and his closed eyes actually left two lines of blood and tears. His spiritual energy rushed straight into his throat. Wu Ming suddenly raised his head and roared to the nine states: "Fuck you-old-mother-mother-mother- ¡ª¡±