Mortal Cultivation: Who Can Be More Yin Than Me, the Extreme Yin!

Jiewu looked at the molten salamander swimming in the magma with disdain in his eyes.

"They're just some mid- to late-level first-order monsters."

Jie Se looked at his fellow disciple with disgust.

"Jie Wu, I ask you not to act rashly, and follow Jie Hui's command in everything."

"Although the Molten Salamander is only a first-level monster, it lives in magma all year round. Its body has been tempered by the high temperature of the lava all year round, making it extremely strong and difficult to kill. Moreover, there are extremely many Molten Salamanders, and they form groups. They are haunted and very vindictive. Once they are offended, they will not give up easily."

When Jie Wu heard this, he looked at Jie Hui with a confused look on his face, his eyes looking for help.

It seemed that he was asking Jie Hui and whether what Jie Se said was true.

Jie Hui shook her head helplessly, as if she was quite disappointed with Jie Wu's recklessness.

He raised his hands and said to the Lei family monk, "May I ask how you call the donor?"

"Lei Yuanhua."

"Master Lei, did you just perform the "Thunder Escape Technique"?"

Lei Yuanhua nodded and said, "Exactly."

Jie Hui said, "The "Thunder Escape Technique" is extremely fast and good at tossing and turning in a small area, which is suitable for the current situation. You and I cooperate. The three of us are responsible for attracting the Molten Salamander. You take the opportunity to pull out the two fire salamanders. Scale wood. When the time comes, how about you and I share the fire scale wood equally?"

When Lei Yuanhua heard this, he did not reply, but looked thoughtful.

Feng Qi on the side was a little anxious. If Lei Yuanhua and Jie Hui formed an alliance, he would have no chance at all.

He is good at fire spells, and the fire scale wood is particularly important to him. It is an excellent spiritual material for refining spiritual weapons and even magic weapons.

"Brother Lei, don't believe what the Bald Donkey says, they are the best at sophistry. Once you obtain the Fire Scale Wood, they will turn against you in a blink of an eye."

Lei Yuanhua had a joking look on his face.

"Brother Feng, you are actually concerned about your safety."

The three people from Hunyuan Temple also heard Feng Qi's words.

Jiewu looked angry and wanted to teach Feng Qi a lesson.

Suddenly, he thought that he had acted recklessly just now and caused trouble.

So, he stopped attacking Feng Qi and the others again.

Seeing this, Jiehui shook his head.

He suddenly felt so tired.

This kind of martial arts means not taking action when it's time to take action, and taking action randomly when it's not time to take action.

He took a step forward, his momentum rose sharply, and a majestic and majestic pressure instantly enveloped half of the cave.

"The three benefactors of the Beast Control Sect, Fire Scale Wood, are destined to be my Buddha. The three of them should leave on their own, so as not to hurt each other's harmony."

Feng Qi's face was as gloomy as water. He was absolutely unwilling to give up Fire Scale Wood so easily.

He gestured to Leng Tianlu and the masked man beside him, indicating that they should retreat first.

"With just a few words, you just want to scare Feng away. You guys underestimate Feng too much."

The words have not yet fallen.

He raised his hands flat and moved towards the void on both sides.

Two ten-foot-long flame dragons slowly took shape.

If he met Jiehui and the others elsewhere, Feng Qi would think that he was no match and could only run away.

But in this magma cave, his fire spells were even more powerful, and he believed that he was still capable of fighting.

In an instant, two long dragons condensed by flames appeared on both sides of Feng Qi.

With the appearance of the flame dragon, the magma below seemed to be pulled by some kind of force, automatically flying up and integrating into the dragon's body.

The color of the originally red dragon gradually deepened, turning red and dark.

The scorching heat swept out of the giant dragon.

It was as if this space could not withstand the terrifying high temperature and began to twist and deform.

When Jie Wu saw that Feng Qi actually took action first, he could not keep his composure.

"What can this mere fire spell do to me?"

"Arhat's Golden Body!"

Jiewu suddenly turned into a golden giant more than ten feet tall.

He stepped forward and rushed towards Feng Qi.

Along the way, Jie Se, who was not very good at dealing with Jie Wu, saw this situation and unexpectedly took the initiative to help Jie Wu.

He called out his cassock and released golden light to protect Jiewu's head.

"Ouch! Ouch!"

Two deafening dragon roars came from the mouths of the two giant dragons.

The two giant dragons were like two torrents of flames, sweeping towards Jie Wu.

The two sides crashed into each other.

The crypt is shaking!

The fire is soaring into the sky!

Countless fire rains splashed all over the sky.

The residual power of the battle, accompanied by the terrifying high temperature, swept across in all directions.

As the first layer of protection on Jiewu's body, the cassock bore the brunt.

He was collided with the huge force of two fire dragons and swept by high temperature.

The golden light on it instantly became darker.

Then there is Jiwu.

It was as if he had been struck by two moving volcanoes.

Arhat's golden body was immediately destroyed.

The body is reduced to its original size.

His whole body was scorched black, and he was swept into the magma by the remaining power.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Jie Se used a burst of spiritual power to force Jie Wu back, who almost fell into the lava.

Jiwu landed safely.

Although his whole body was charred and black, he was not seriously injured.

Although Feng Qi's fire spells were powerful, after defeating Kasaya and breaking Luo Hanjin's back, the remaining power was limited and it was difficult to cause fatal damage to Jie Wu.

However, it was not easy for Feng Qi to still have the upper hand when facing a monk of the same realm, one against two.

A trace of worry flashed across Jiehui's face.

The magma cave environment amplifies Feng Qi's fire spells, which is ridiculously strong.

And the evil Buddhist path he majors in will be suppressed to a certain extent in this hot place.

Even if the three of them join forces to defeat Feng Qi, it will still take a lot of effort.

And on the side, there was Lei Yuanhua watching eagerly.

If the three Jiehui and Feng Qi fight to the death, there is no guarantee that Lei Yuanhua will not take advantage of them.

Jiehui's desire for Fire Lin Wood was not as strong as Feng Qi's. He was not willing to waste a lot of time and spiritual power on fighting for Fire Lin Wood.

Seeing that Feng Qi was about to summon the fire dragon again.

Jiehui hurriedly spoke to stop him.

"Donor, you and I have no grudges, so why should we fight to the death? Why don't you and I cooperate and work together to get those two Fire Lin trees?"

Hearing this, Feng Qi looked joking and did not immediately agree to Jie Hui's suggestion.

Although those who cultivate immortality always put themselves first, there are still very few people who are as hypocritical as their wisdom.

Feng Qi really didn't dare to believe what the other party said.

When the three monks first entered the magma cave, they acted extremely aggressively and wanted to monopolize the Fire Lin Wood.

After seeing Lei Yuanhua's escape skills, he immediately expressed his intention to form an alliance with Lei Yuanhua.

At this moment, after seeing the power of the fire dragon, he wanted to form an alliance with Feng Qi.

Make your way to the wind, capricious!

It's comparable to a prostitute who hooks up with a bar.

Want money but no shame!

If you have a rich wallet, you will be the master, the emperor, and the Buddha.

They are flattering to you.

If you are short of money, you are a beggar, a bastard, and a maggot.

If you look at it again, your eyes will be dirty.