Become the boss from Zhu Xian

The Eight Desolation Fire Dragon was like a gear that was suddenly stuck, stopping abruptly during high-speed rotation, and the Beast God was the little screw that stuck it.

The flame barrier was quickly extinguished, revealing seven clusters of flames burning inside, and a new cluster of flames loomed in the middle.

The eighth altar is about to be lit, and the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon is about to be reborn.

The smile on the Beast God's face was gone, a pair of pitch-black sharp claws pierced deeply into the body of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon, hot magma flowed down the back of his hand, and spread to his arms, except for the sharp claws wrapped in hostility , and other parts were instantly turned into coke under the erosion of magma.

"open!"

The Beast God gritted his teeth and roared, and stretched his arms outwards, and the Fire Dragon let out bursts of mournful wailing.

With the sound of "哧啦", the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon was torn in half by the beast god like a rag that was torn apart.

The magma spewed out from the fracture like a fountain, as if there was a mysterious force behind it, and all the magma that flew out rushed towards the beast god.

The Beast God didn't dodge or dodge, but just controlled the Xuanhuojian to float above his head, and rushed towards the altar fire at high speed against the magma all over the sky.

Although he is conceited now, he also knows that Bahuang Huolong must not be freed from the shackles of Xuanhuojian, otherwise he has no chance of winning at all.

With the protection of the Xuanhuojian, no matter how much magma there is, it is difficult to hurt the beast god. Before it gets close, it has been absorbed by the Xuanhuojian.

The essence of all fires is also the nemesis of all flames.

The eighth cluster of flames flickered faster and faster, and it was about to take shape completely. Just at this critical moment, the Beast God arrived.

He suddenly tore off the profound fire mirror on top of his head, and with a "snap" drew it towards the eighth cluster of altar fire.

The Xuanhuo Jian burst into a bright red light, and with a "suck" sound, it "ate" the unformed altar fire.

Maybe this fire is really very "delicious" to it, just eating a cluster is not enough, and it doesn't need the control of the beast god, so it automatically emits a red streamer, turns around quickly, and compares it with the The seven clusters of flames were also eaten up.

Although the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon was broken into two pieces, it was not a fatal injury to him. After all, his body was an elemental body composed of flames and magma.

The two bodies twisted wildly in the air, especially after seeing the fire of the altar being extinguished by the Xuanhuo Jian again, it roared hysterically as if it had been greatly stimulated.

"Fire, fire, fire."

Human cries suddenly came from the depths of southern Xinjiang. Mrs. Jinling hurriedly searched for her name, but she saw nothing.

It's just that at the end of the boundary between heaven and earth, there is a hint of red faintly, as if someone had started a big fire there.

The shouting became more and more intense, overshadowing the sound of the wind, overshadowing the roar of the wild fire dragon, overshadowing all the sounds in this world.

In the end, there was only this one voice left in the whole world.

"fire!"

The Eight Desolation Fire Dragon suddenly calmed down, and hot magma flowed down the corners of its eyes, as if it was crying.

"It's just a dying struggle." The Beast God snorted disdainfully, and the Xuanhuojian spun around him like a red butterfly.

Bahuang Fire Dragon silently closed his eyes, opened his mouth to the limit, and took a deep breath.

The other part of the broken body melted into a flame, which was sucked into the mouth of the Fire Dragon like a trickle.

Every time it takes a breath, the new body will grow again, and when it sucks all the flames into its mouth, the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon has returned to its previous appearance.

The only difference may be that it is much shorter than before.

This is the frightening thing about the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon, it is immortal, as long as there is a flame, it can be reborn without limit.

Fortunately, because of the shackles of Xuanhuojian, its spiritual power is limited, otherwise it would be back to its original state now.

"call!"

Another cluster of altar fires appeared beside the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon, and this time the flames were no longer orange-red like before, but presented a strange black-red color, which seemed to be mixed with some strange things.

After Xuanhuojian felt the breath of the altar fire, it didn't become extremely excited like before. On the contrary, the black-red flame seemed to make it feel very disgusted, and it floated involuntarily to the back of the beast god and refused to come out again.

"The fire of the blood sacrifice?" The beast god showed an unprecedented dignified expression.

Tian Xiuzhu, who had been paying attention to him, couldn't help but secretly said in his heart, seeing the reaction of the beast god, it was obvious that there was nothing he could do about it, so he hurriedly said to Mrs. Jinling and the others,

"Seniors, go to Fenxiang Valley immediately and kill all the believers of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon there, so as to prevent them from lighting the altar again."

"What will you do if we leave?" Mrs. Jinling asked worriedly, "The Beast God may attack you at any time."

Tian Xiuzhu said with a helpless smile: "Now we can only take one step at a time."

"Don't worry, we will definitely come back as soon as possible." The black-hearted old man stopped Mrs. Jinling who wanted to persuade him, and took her hand and flew towards Fenxiang Valley.

Tian Xiuzhu came to the Beast God alone, and asked straightforwardly: "How should this fire be extinguished?"

"This fire can't be extinguished!" The beast god explained with a sigh: "This is the fire of blood sacrifice mixed with blood and soul, and it is the most filthy flame in the world. Method."

"I didn't expect that there are so many people looking forward to the destruction of the world." Speaking of this, the Beast God couldn't help laughing, and his face showed a bit of madness with despair.

"Did you know? The fire of blood sacrifice requires people to willingly donate their blood and soul, and a fire of blood sacrifice of this scale requires at least hundreds of people to sacrifice."

"Maybe there is no need for anyone to do it at all. Sooner or later, this world will go to destruction by itself."

It is obviously such a desperate and critical moment, but Tian Xiuzhu's heart is extraordinarily peaceful. He asked the beast god indifferently: "So are you ready to give up?"

"Give up?" The Beast God repeated in a low voice, and then raised his arms, which were already showing bones, and engulfed his two arms in a surge of hostility.

"Until the goal is not achieved, I will never give up."

The Beast God dropped a sentence, and brazenly launched another attack on the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon.

In front of the huge body of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon, he is as small as a mosquito, but this mosquito can leave a long scar on the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon's body every time.

Tian Xiuzhu mobilized the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to cooperate with the beast god to attack the Bahuang fire dragon. In a short time, he had already beaten the Bahuang fire dragon with bruises all over his body and screamed again and again.

The Beast God launched another powerful attack, splitting the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon's body in two, and Tian Xiuzhu took the opportunity to use the aura of heaven and earth to push half of its body a thousand meters away, making it unable to recover as before .

The intense pain caused the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon to howl non-stop, but apart from that, it didn't make any other movements, as if it was a lamb at the mercy of others.

"Damn it!" The Beast God yelled angrily, and then tried his best to punch through the head of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon.

The wreckage of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon floated wantonly in the sky, even refusing to use even a sliver of spiritual power to recover.

The dragon's head was destroyed, making it unable to even scream.

The sky suddenly became extremely quiet, and the quietness made people feel a little scared.

There seems to be a pair of eyes looking at Tian Xiuzhu and the beast god who are still destroying the body of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon, and the eyes are full of sarcasm and ridicule.

At this time, five clusters of blood sacrifice fires had been ignited.