"boom"

The sword light slashed down, and the sky was filled with fire. The black flames were too powerful, and they were extremely powerful. In a blink of an eye, the black flames covered the entire blade.

The force was slashed down, and the sword force was raging, and huge rocks were shattered and scattered into the air.

"Swoosh swish swish"

Countless collapsed into the air at any time and rolled down, and the violent qi was suppressed.

The huge vine was also broken by the knife force contained in it, falling on the ground, splashing large pieces of dust.

"Huh"

The fat monk took a breath. With the magical powers he used by his great magicians, ordinary high-level magicians were basically helpless, but Mo Bei's methods were beyond his expectations.

"It's not bad. You can see that this guy has been practicing quite strongly in the past few years. It seems he should be more serious."

The fat monk was solemn and excited.

"Wow"

His whole body was attacked by the air, and his body shook and he suddenly came to Mo Bei.

Such a fat body, but its speed is like a ghost. Mo Bei's eyes are scattered and his magic wand is fingered, and he used the intermediate magic and flight technique to bless him, turning his body to avoid it.

The two looked at each other, Mo Bei sneered on his face and the magic wand was shining with extreme light.

Seeing Mo Bei laughing, the fat monk was stunned and knew something was wrong.

"Che"

Mo Bei's magic wand was a little out of thin air, and eight pillars of fire rushed up from the foundation, and the pillars of fire were entangled all over the sky.

The fat monk's eyes trembled, and his fat body shook.

"'Squeak squeak squeak"

Eight pillars of fire intertwined together and rolled into a twisted shape. With a rumbling sound, they wrapped around the fat monk's body.

"Well, the nature of the pillar of fire has changed, what a powerful magic."

The fat monk was relieved. The use of this magic trick alone had surpassed most of the high-level magicians, which showed that Mo Bei's standing was already a master among the high-level magicians. The easy magician was definitely not his enemy with one move.

"No wonder Zhuge Yu fell in love with this guy." The fat monk thought to himself.

"not bad."

The fat monk commented lazily and looked at him with his eyes.

"Shadowless."

Mo Bei said coldly, his body came from mid-air to the ground, his feet slipped backwards, and the magic wand in his hand slashed in front of him, and more than a dozen black-painted fireballs burst into the air.

"Oh! There is also a backup plan, and the methods are really straightforward, but if you want to deal with me, this power is still far from it."

The fat monk whispered, and his laughing face became solemn.

"Crack"

A series of skeleton crackling sounds came from his fat body.

As these sounds came out, the fat monk quickly shriveled.

Mo Bei was shocked by this move. Seeing that the fat monk had lost weight, he slid down from the gap between the eight pillars of fire.

Mo Bei was trembling. This was completely the legendary clavicle skill! Could it be that this is also the scope of physical skills? It is incredible.

At this moment, he realized that from the battle with the fat monk until now, he had not hurt the fat monk at all. Thinking of this, he became even more frightened.

"Hehe, little guy, I've had enough fun now. Now it's time for me to take action."

The fat monk recovered, clenched his fists, and walked towards Mo Bei with his teeth bared.

"What a monster, try again."

Mo Bei became solemn, the magic wand in his hand trembled, and he pointed at him. The aura of the space suddenly became fierce, and the temperature of the surrounding space suddenly rose to the extreme, but no firelight appeared in the surrounding area.

The space fluctuated, and the fat monk felt his blood jumping up for no reason.

That's so terrible. Blood and body are the most vulnerable places for magicians. If they can't even control their physical bloodlines, the consequences will be tragic.

"Huh"

The fat monk paused and thought for a moment and understood something.

"It's the fluctuation of the Fire Body Burning Technique." He said in surprise.

"What a terrifying boy. Has this guy even practiced the Fire Body Burning Technique to an extremely high level!"

At this moment, the fat monk couldn't believe it. The Fire Body Burning Technique was one of the most proud high-level magic he had collected over the years. This high-level magic is extremely powerful. The most important thing is that with the promotion of magic, the form of magic will undergo four amazing changes.

According to Mo Bei's current methods of use, this guy has already reached the level of change.

"This guy's cultivation talent is already so powerful! How is this possible? Such a change is difficult to practice. Except for the strange man who created this magic, others were accompanied by some unknown and died without exception when they practiced."

The fat monk trembled slightly. He collected this high-level magic and naturally knew how powerful it was.

From the four changes, each change contains a terrifying magic power. According to legend, the owner of this magic used the fourth form of Fire Burning Body Technique to kill a great magician.

This is a great magician! In the magic world, there is a huge gap between magicians of each level, and magicians in the same realm are generally divided into three or six levels, not to mention the battles above the level. It is basically impossible to exist, but this magic has such power.

"I'm really doing it randomly. I've all practiced to the level of changing forms. I don't tell me what secrets are there in this kid!"

The fat monk sighed, and the magic power in his body instantly boiled out of the source of magic.

It was so scary. I saw the acupoints of his body rushing with rays of glow, and red glows emanating from his pores. Blood veins moved backwards in the meridians, and dark and deep patterns gradually appeared between the cortex.

"You can't let this kid underestimate you. If you can't suppress him, how can I do anything in the future?" The fat monk snorted coldly.

"boom"

Mo Bei's body was steaming with magic power, and the magic wand was slightly a little, as if it was connected to a powerful aura.

As the energy fluctuated, the fat monk's heart was beating violently, and his blood almost became unstable.

"What a terrible magic."

The fat monk was frightened. The beating sound of his heart made him feel a terrifying sense of crisis. It was a magical magician, a magic that could make even the great magicians notice danger, which means that the level of this magic has reached an extremely high perverted power.

"High-level magic·Fire Burning Art."

Mo Bei was several inches away from the ground, and the high-level magic was completely activated.

"boom"

The fat monk reacted instantly, shook his body, and used a huge force, making his whole body burst, and the air burst.

I saw his body emit a dazzling light. In less than a breath, he suddenly crossed over, sweeping his legs and hitting Mo Bei's face.

"rumble"

Mo Bei flew out, hit the pile of huge rocks, and flew more than ten meters away and stuck on the ground of the pile of rocks.
Chapter completed!