Nine suns stepping on the sky

Seven-color flames are burning!

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple complement each other.

The terrifying high temperature distorted the space and made it blurry.

Mo Yu is now in this flame!

His eyes are closed, and his body is like a black hole. Once the dancing flames of seven colors touch his body, they will be directly absorbed.

Enter the body and blend into his blood!

A terrifying breath was slowly brewing.

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

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

It seemed that he felt some kind of threat.

Without any warning, the flames spouted from the seven gourds exploded in an instant, and the mixed flames of seven colors rushed directly into the sky.

The terrifying high temperature was enough to incinerate everything, and even the magma that boiled on the ground began to evaporate and reduce like water, leaving only nothingness.

It was at this high temperature that the seven flames began to fuse.

It is not simply mixing with each other, but a real fusion, absorbing and filling each other, and transforming into another flame.

Gradually, the seven colors disappear, and some are just pure white.

So pure, without any impurities.

In the flames, Mo Yu was dressed in a black robe, which was extremely eye-catching.

Suddenly, his eyes suddenly opened, and in the depth of his left eye, an ancient rune loomed.

Roar--

This is the blood roaring!

White flames poured into his body like a billowing river of water.

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

The fuzzy faces on the surface of the seven gourds showed panic at the same time, and the widened eyes were full of disbelief.

"Vulcan Clan!"

Amidst the shrieking screams, the entire gourd vine struggled violently, and countless roots were pulled out from the ground, trying to escape directly from this place.

But at this moment, a breath suddenly emanated from Mo Yu's body, and the gourd vine trembled suddenly, unable to move any more.

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

Also, the nemesis of fire!

In the endless fear, the seven gourds could only passively bear the plunder from Mo Yu.

After growing for countless tens of thousands of years, the natal flame that had just been cultivated poured into his body frantically.

Into his blood... that terrifying breath.

Make it stronger and stronger...

An hour later, the gourd vines began to wither, and countless leaves fell from the large areas of withered yellow.

After another hour, the entire gourd vine was cut off, and even the roots deep in the ground were completely dead.

There are only seven gourds left, and they are still struggling to hold on. Their faces all show pain.

The third hour passed.

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

It is crystal clear, as if carved from pure fire crystals, the surface is radiant and colorful, exuding endless mysterious atmosphere.

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

Then, orange gourds, yellow gourds, green gourds... turned into runes in turn and were absorbed by Mo Yu.

When the rune turned from the purple gourd entered Mo Yu's body, the fuzzy ancient rune in the depths of his left eye instantly became clear.

That is a word for "fire".

At the same moment, in Mo Yu's right eye, another extremely dim rune flashed away.

So fast that he didn't even notice it.

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

Because in the ancient world, all things are divided into yin and yang, and they grow and accompany each other.

Fire is also divided into yang fire and yin fire.

……

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

A voice resounded in his consciousness.

Like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening, it made him realize a lot in an instant.

"Between heaven and earth, there is a god named Fire, whose eyes are divided into Yin and Yang..."

Subconsciously, Mo Yu raised his finger and pointed it forward, muttering, "Flourishing Lotus Flower."

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

But under this holiness, there is an almost substantive flame flowing, and what's more hidden is the terror of destroying everything!

Mo Yu's consciousness suddenly came to his senses. He looked at the white lotus floating in the air, felt the close connection with it, and there was a tremor between his brows.

But soon, this shock turned into a smile, starting from the corner of his mouth, spreading to the whole face, and finally turned into a big laugh.

The rolling sound wave, in this air, keeps echoing!

Amidst the laughter, Mo Yu flicked his sleeves, and the pure white lotus flew out.

He moved his feet, and the figure instantly followed.

……

An ancient tree stands above the earth. It has survived for an unknown number of years. The huge crown of the tree seems to cover the entire sky.

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

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

Not long after it left, a white lotus roared from the front.

It seems that it has been condensed for too long, and it has gradually become unstable. When it passed by here, it suddenly released a trace of hot air, causing the space to suddenly distort, and a large lava lake was formed in the deep pit left by Gu Mu. .

……

A small river meanders on the ground, and the azure water rushes forward, but there is no sound at all.

But at this moment, somewhere in the small river, there was a charred gap.

When the distance is close, you can see clearly, in the deeply sunken river, there are a few charred black bones of fish.

It was as if a certain scorching existence evaporated the river water in an instant, cut off the river course, and turned the fish in the river into charred bones.

However, if someone with profound vision is here, they will find that this river is named Lanshuang, and its water is infinitely cold, surpassing the countless ices of the ages. Among them are fish named Hanyu, which can survive in millions of low temperatures.

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

……

Mo Yu stopped his figure. He already felt that he was becoming more and more unable to control Bai Lian in front of him.

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

Fortunately, his trip seemed to have come to an end.

At the end of the eyes, there is a huge undulating mountain, and the whole body of this mountain is green.

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

The strong breath of life rushed straight into the sky.

There was a trace of expectation in Mo Yu's eyes. He raised his hand and moved forward a little.

call out--

Bai Lian accelerated instantly, like a meteor, crossed the space, and hit the vine mountain range heavily!

boom--

Endless flames erupted in an instant, rushing into the sky, bringing complete extinction.

It's like there is a sun, here, it explodes!