Unexpectedly, it attracted the attack of the Assassin. Zhaoming was shocked. With the help of the heaven and earth elementary fire in Yanzhou, he only felt that he seemed to have the strength to fight the Assassin, but he had no confidence in whether he could fight.

The other party also used the fire of heavenly spirit, but the true energy was majestic and powerful, and it felt like it was condensed into reality, which made people feel unstoppable. Zhaoming was not included. His feelings about the flames were incomparable to others, and he had already felt the terrible attack power in the other party's magical powers.

He immediately did not hesitate and retreated quickly, but in the blink of an eye, the terrifying flame had arrived in front of him.

He could not dodge, so he could only block it. Zhaoming controlled the surrounding heaven and earth elemental fire to roll it up, turning into a fire dragon and directly bombarding it with the attack of the Asian Saint.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The head-on battle between true qi seemed to ignite the vitality of heaven and earth, making a rumbling sound, and the energy was annihilated in the endless wave of flames, turning into white lights, shining brightly.

Zhaoming felt as if he was directly hit by a huge stone slab, and turned into a stream of light and flew into Yanzhou.

Everything happened between lightning and flint. By the time the monks around him reacted, Zhaoming had been knocked away from the battlefield here.

"It's the Spirit Fire Venerable!" Someone cheered loudly and recognized the identity of the sub-saint.

Some people also whispered secretly: "Didn't these Venerables say that the fire-swallowing demon has nothing to do with them and will not take action?"

Yanzhou is a holy place for cultivators of Fire Walking Practice. There are countless masters. Even if there is no immortal king, there are naturally many sub-saints.

The fire-swallowing demon rages Yanzhou, and a large number of monks jointly invited these venerables in the sub-saint realm to take action. But these people all said it was irrelevant and let them develop. If it weren't for this, they wouldn't have paid a lot of money to Jukuzhou to invite the Jingyuan Immortal.

Now that the Great Immortal of Jingyuan is defeated, he is seriously injured, and even Zhao Yao Jing has been taken away by Zhaoming. Everyone feels that the situation is hopeless, but fortunately, Yanzhou Asian Saint finally took action.

"Idiot, you didn't see how fierce this fire-swallowing demon was. Facing the Mirror Source Immortal who was beyond one realm, he injured him in just a moment and took away the treasure. If the Fire-swallowing demon continues, once he advances to the Taiyi Jinxian realm, we will not be the only one who is unlucky at that time." A monk said.

This statement was recognized by many monks and nodded: "That's true, how can a tiger sleep soundly beside the bed? The Spirit Fire Venerable wanted to take advantage of the limited strength of the Fire-Swallowing Demon to wipe it out directly."

For a moment, someone was also glad: "It would be better to erase it. The demon clan like the Fire Devouring Demon is really a big evil for our fellow Yanzhou colleagues. It's so terrible."

A group of people were talking, but they saw that the Spirit Fire Venerable had cut through the sky and chased after him.

"Why are you still standing there? Go and stop him and don't let him run away!"

A loud shout awakened the monks. After reacting, a large group of people flew over behind him.

At this time, Zhaoming was attacked and rushed into Yanzhou. Although it was not a big deal, he felt that his blood was turbulent and it was difficult to calm down. After dissolving the remaining energy on his body, he immediately flew towards the center of Yanzhou without hesitation.

The gap in realms is too obvious, and the combat power between the two major realms can only be described as a world of difference. Even with the help of Yanzhou's heaven and earth energy, he is not an opponent of the sub-saint strongman. The way of retreat has been broken, so he can only continue moving forward, hoping to leave Yanzhou from another direction.

Unfortunately, the gap in strength is also reflected in speed. Even Zhaoming tried his best, he could only watch the Spirit Fire Master get closer and closer.

Keep your mind steady and then raise your true energy. Zhaoming really wanted to fight with the Ao Sheng, but heard Sun Jiuyang suddenly shouting: "Just run away, I'll deal with him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a big mouth, spit out an ancient seal, with dragon patterns engraved around him, and the two big words "Kongtong" were written on his back, which was the Kongtong seal that regarded everything as nothing.

This is an innate treasure. For some reason, it greatly reduces its power, but its innate ability that is beyond measure still exists.

Seeing this thing, Zhaoming's mind was calm and he no longer thought about it, but just ran for his life.

Seeing that the Spirit Fire Venerable was getting closer and closer, Sun Jiuyang's energy sinks into the Dantian and suddenly smashes the Kongtong ancient seal. Although the force is not strong, the accurate head is quite gratifying. He is impartial and directly hits the Spirit Fire Venerable who is chasing him quickly.

"ah!"

In an instant, I heard the scream of the Spirit Fire Lord, his face was covered in blood, his eyes were tilted to the side, and his whole body flew straight to the ground like a sparrow with broken wings.

At this time, a monk happened to come. When he saw this scene, he was so shocked that he couldn't calm down. He shouted loudly: "This... how is it possible? The Spirit Fire Venerable is at the sub-saint realm!"

There are two major realms different, but they are knocked down in an instant. How credible is this, but everything happens in front of you, and it is hard to believe it or not.

What's worse, some people screamed loudly: "Oh my God, the Spirit Fire Venerable was killed by the Fire-Swallowing Demon."

The sound seemed to be a strong wind scattered everywhere, and in the blink of an eye it spread everywhere, causing a large number of monks to stop and dare not pursue.

But after a moment, the Spirit Fire Venerable with bloody face flew up from the ground. His breath was stable and there was no big deal. His facial features were smashed into pieces and could not be restored.

Looking at Zhaoming's escape direction, the Spirit Fire Venerable roared loudly: "Fire-swallowing demon, you are dead, no one can save you. If you stop the Fire-swallowing demon, I will have a lot of rewards."

Although he did not explain what to reward, the reward of a venerable was naturally not bad, and immediately attracted a large number of monks to pursue him again.

At this time, Zhaoming had escaped far away, but there was still no ocean ahead. Yanzhou is one of the many large islands overseas, and it is definitely not a place to travel within an hour and a half.

At this time, Zhaoming had already changed into a piece of clothing. Sun Jiuyang's big toad poked out his head and looked behind and shouted: "Run, run, that guy is catching up again!"

The big pear blossom frog waved a small fist and shouted loudly: "Nigga, don't be afraid, kill him, I'll help you!"

Zhaoming had a black line. At this moment, how could Lihua help in this state?

While escaping from all my life, I suddenly found that there were a large number of figures in front of me, densely packed with blockbusters coming towards me. However, it seemed that the situation was not coming to me, but chasing something.

After getting closer, Zhaoming was stunned. In front of the large group of monks in front, there was clearly a dark, hairless figure running wildly with only flames.

The fire-swallowing demon, the one who was chased was actually a fire-swallowing demon.

After many years, I finally saw a fellow tribe. Zhaoming suddenly felt countless thoughts and was even a little excited.

Sun Jiuyang was also very excited and cursed loudly: "I'll go to his uncle. The master is here. We are so unfair!"

The reason why the great immortal of Jingyuan took action against Zhaoming was because he suspected that he was the fire-swallowing demon pursued by Yanzhou. Now that he saw this fire-swallowing demon, he naturally knew who was chasing him.

But even if you find out the authenticity at this time, it is meaningless. The cultivator in Yanzhou is afraid of being killed by the Fire-Swallowing Demon, and will never allow the Fire-Swallowing Demon to exist again, even if Zhaoming has nothing to do with the matter here at all.

"Fire-swallowing demon!" At this time, the Spirit Fire Venerable also chased after him. He was surprised to see the Fire-swallowing demon and understood a little, but immediately pointed at Zhaoming and shouted loudly: "This is also a Fire-swallowing demon, don't let him run away!"

As soon as these words were said, they were like a death-demanding talisman. The strong murderous aura of all the monks also flew towards Zhaoming.

"Senior Sun, use Kongtong Seal to smash the Spirit Fire Venerable again." Zhaoming said in a deep voice. He had to change the direction of his escape at this moment.

Sun Jiuyang shook his head without hesitation: "You don't have to think too much. The Kongtong Seal does not have the power that the innate treasure should have. At best, it is a brick that cannot be defended. The size of the power is meaningless, the key is to hit it. This guy is not an idiot. If he suffers one loss, how can I make it a second time?"

"What should I do?" Zhaoming asked anxiously, there was not much time left.

Sun Jiuyang pondered for a moment, then pointed to the north and said, "Run in that direction, there is a fire ladder there. As long as you can climb the tenth floor, these people will not be able to catch up with you."

Zhaoming frowned and flew towards the direction Sun Jiuyang pointed without hesitation. The legendary Fire Ladder, even the Immortal King, could not climb more than ten levels. However, he was born with fire and practiced the Flame Art, and could see the Taoist patterns, and maybe there would be hope.

The Fire-Swallowing Demon on the other end seemed to have the same idea, and turned north and flew in the same direction as Zhaoming.

After being chased by the army, the two were forced to fly together soon. The Fire-Swallowing Demon looked at Zhao Ming and was slightly stunned. After a while, hesitantly asked: "Fire-Swallowing Demon?"

"Not bad!" Zhaoming nodded. It was really a joy to meet his fellow tribe.

The Fire-Swallowing Demon raised his eyebrows, raised his lips slightly, and said lightly: "You are not bad, you have transformed into this shape and become like this."

Zhaoming smiled slightly: "I don't know what's going on."

After a few simple words, I stopped communicating. The army behind me was getting closer and closer. Several of the sub-saints were caught up, and once they were caught up, they would undoubtedly die.

"Senior, you use the talisman to protect you and Lihua to escape first, and I will cut off the rear!" Zhaoming said in a voice transmission, ready to fight to the death with the twelve-grade fire lotus.

Sun Jiuyang nodded naturally, but Li Hua said loudly: "No, give me my bag!"

"Bag? Why do you want that bag?" Zhaoming asked in confusion.

Lihua shook her head: "You can't understand even if you tell you. Don't waste your time, just give it to me!"

Seeing that she was not like a joke, Zhaoming hurriedly took out the bag made of gold and silver threads from the gap in his chest. Although the bag had the aura of magic weapons, it didn't feel very powerful. I don't know what she wanted to do when she took it.

Sun Jiuyang, who was standing aside, did not believe it too much. He had already put the Kongtong Seal in his mouth and immediately emitted a layer of golden light. This golden light Zhaoming had seen Sun Jiuyang several times, and his defense was extraordinary. Today I realized that it was because of the Kongtong Seal.

When I saw Lihua holding a bag of gold and silver threads, she whispered her words and suddenly shouted: "Ting Di, come out quickly!"
Chapter completed!