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After Jiang Cheng rushed into the Flame Mountain, he was directly passed into the first layer of red flames.

As far as the eye can see, it is all a sea of ​​fire.

The tables, chairs and benches inside should be furnished, all made of fire.

But what is surprising is that these fires do not have a strong burning sensation, but are very mild.

"Unexpectedly, you came in by yourself."

A figure slowly emerged.

Perhaps, it is more appropriate to slowly accumulate.

Because he is also made of flames, but his face is clear, and he even has the characteristics of skin color and clothing.

The power of the flame can be played to this point, and it really refreshes Brother Cheng's vision.

Clicking on'Mind Reading', he asked straightforwardly, "Where is the soul of Gu Yue Xin Ji?"

The Yan Clan person opposite shook his head: "You should worry about yourself."

With this mind-reading technique, 15 billion merits are gone.

Brother Cheng hurts to death, is it too expensive?

Fortunately, he already got the answer he wanted.

Even if a person is composed of flames, as long as he has thoughts and ideas, he will not be able to escape the prying eyes of mind reading.

When he asked the question, the other party didn't answer, but Gu Yue Xin Ji's soul appeared in his thoughts.

Her soul was hidden in a mysterious space on the first floor.

The other party's thoughts also revealed the specific location.

Then the next thing is simple.

Putting away his mind-reading skills, he smiled at the Yan tribe opposite him: "Where are your other companions?"

"They have their own business, what do you ask them to do?"

Brother Cheng said in his spare time: "It's easier to solve it all at once, isn't it?"

Unexpectedly, the Yan Clan member was not angry.

He sat down and said with interest: "You have a lot of confidence."

"I saw your battle outside just now. Your strength is indeed far superior to the others."

"Is this the source of your confidence?"

The corner of Brother Cheng's mouth curled slightly, "Yes, do you want to try it?"

"Why bother?"

The Yan Clan sighed softly: "How confident you are now, you will be ashamed later."

"Our level is beyond your cognition. In our eyes, you are too low-end."

He slowly took out a black sphere, which was filled with bursts of black mist, giving people a weird illusion that they would sink into it.

"It's actually wiser to take the initiative to surrender the soul and avoid suffering."

The leisurely posture with the winning ticket in hand made Brother Cheng amused.

"How shameless it is to surrender actively?"

The Yan tribe man facing him shook his head, with a slightly mocking tone: "Ignorance is sometimes a kind of happiness. Your world's rank limits your horizons."

"Oh, is it so?"

Brother Cheng smiled and urged: "Then you can open my eyes and see the power of a higher level!"

"This is what you asked for."

The Yan Clan member on the opposite side did not get up, he still sat on the spot, pointing his finger at Brother Cheng.

Then, a small bright red flame drifted to the opposite side.

At first, Zhangmen Jiang thought it was just a trick.

But then, he discovered that this thing was really unusual.

Flame is slow, but no matter how he responds, he gives people an intuition that is destined to hit his eyebrows.

No matter how fast he dodges, the level of this flame power is far above his speed.

Even if he changes space, this flame power has long ignored the barrier of space.

Can't flash past, can only be hard-wired.

When Jiang Cheng felt this comprehension in his heart, he finally knew how Bai Wuqi and Cangxu were defeated before.

The level of this power is indeed too high, enough to crush all the mysterious patterns and rules they currently master.

But unfortunately, he does not include him who can use 50 profound patterns at the same time.

Sometimes, the quantity is large enough to cause a qualitative change.

He did not evade, and took the initiative to greet him.

The mysterious pattern of water came forward, and the remaining five elements of the mysterious pattern were the first to bear the brunt, forming the first line of defense.

According to common sense, water can overcome fire.

But the seemingly insignificant flame on the opposite side contains a majestic and unpredictable power.

Only the first contact, the power of the water mysterious pattern collapsed.

Immediately afterwards, all the five elements of defense were broken.

The void exploded with illusory patterns.

It's fleeting, can be like fireworks.

And the flame was just a faint point.

Then, the second line of defense consisting of ten profound patterns of the mysterious pattern of ice and the mysterious pattern of death greeted the flame in front.

Like a strong arrow penetrating through layers of fragile paper.

If these papers are too scattered, I am afraid that even if there are hundreds of them, they will all be shot through.

But when these papers are stacked together, the resistance that the arrow encounters is different.

When the flame penetrated this layer of defense with ten profound patterns, the power was obviously weakened by nearly half.

In the next instant, the third line of defense consisting of 14 mysterious patterns, led by the imperial mysterious pattern, imprisoned, corroded and weak, greeted him brazenly.

The pace of the flame has become more difficult.

Under the combined force of the 15 mysterious patterns, the flames became weaker and weaker.

The whole process sounds a bit complicated, but in fact it is only that short moment.

When the 15 profound patterns were burned through, it finally went out.

Did not cause any damage to Jiang Cheng.

The Yan Clan member who was sitting across from him finally changed his expression.

He obviously didn't expect that the cultivator who grew up in the elementary world on the opposite side would be able to block the ‘dimension reduction blow’ of his intermediate world.

A blow that is bound to be won, unexpectedly missed?

This is impossible!

Just when he wanted to organize a new attack, the sky of sword light enveloped him.

Led by the profound pattern of the sword, the fourth wave of power assisted by the remaining 19 profound patterns such as destruction and splitting, directly turned into an offensive and smashed in front of this Yan Clan.

Hum!

Before he could use the martial arts of the real flame world, 15 Jianxins completely disintegrated all his resistance.

Immediately afterwards, the power of Xuanwen and Jianxin drove straight in, and the profound energy of the immortal force burst into his body at the same time.

But seeing the bright flames rise instantly.

However, under Jiang Cheng's brutal combination of attacks, he was squeezed down again after only a moment of publicity.

The Yan people were directly overwhelmed by Hong Juejian.

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It was like blood splashing out of his body.

He was sitting at first because he didn't feel that low-end creatures were worthy to make him stand up.

And now, he couldn't stand up even if he wanted to.

Head Jiang's sword nailed him to the ground like a giant spear.

He was not given the slightest chance to stand up.

"You don't seem to be very high-end."

Brother Cheng looked down at him indifferently, "Don't you want to open my eyes, you are not enough!"

The Yan people struggled hard and wanted to say something more.

But Jiang Cheng didn't give him this opportunity.

boom!

All the power exploded in his body at the same time, completely destroying his vitality.