Chapter 17 The Flame Monster

However, the flame ball qigong shot from the depths of the seal did not decrease at all, and continued to attack Yuan Qing one after another.

"Who is fellow Taoist, why did you attack Yuan?" Yuan Qing maintained his Qi Shield while using his internal force to ask. However, the opponent's attack did not show any intention of slowing down, and he just kept attacking Yuan Qing desperately.

"Fellow Daoist will stop, Yuan will return the gift!" Yuan Qing asked again, and his opponent had no intention of staying at all. Countless purple flame balls were still shot towards him, hitting the Qi shield, and countless dazzling purple mists that seemed to be there and not be there.

"It seems that fellow Taoist is very excited. Yuan will come to learn how fellow Taoist can do it!" After Yuan Qing finished speaking, he let out a long roar, and his right hand quickly rotated the Qi shield in front of him. The Qi shield suddenly became larger in rotation as if it was very fast, and it was within a blink of an eye. The Qi shield was qigong constantly collided and exploded on the Qi shield.

Yuan Qing shouted suddenly, his right arm shrank and pushed, and the air shield in front of his palm was pushed out, as fast as a stream of light; the moment the sound of breaking through the air sounded, a purple aura of one meter in size flew from the opposite side; before the blink of an eye, a huge explosion exploded, bursting out a purple light field several meters long, flashing away.

At the moment when this move ended, a strange creature in the Seal of God flew forward a few feet.

I saw that this creature looked like a human, not a human, neither fire nor fire; it was said to be like a human, but its whole body was flaming, it was said to be flame but its limbs and brain eggs.

"Who is the fellow Taoist?..." Yuan Qing saw someone flying out and asked hurriedly, but before he finished speaking, the opponent launched another attack.

This time, the man shouted and laughed wildly, while waving his hands from side to side, and countless purple flame balls of Qigong shot fiercely again, like a meteor shower.

Yuan Qing used his Qi shield again. This time the flame ball shot in, but felt that the pressure he was under was doubled than before, and the Qi shield he used began to shake.

"Not good, let's talk about it first!" Yuan Qing was secretly shocked. He was sure that this person could do nothing but his own. What's even more terrible is that there was an apprentice around him to protect him.

Yuan Qing, who felt something was wrong, was about to launch a qigong to retreat. At this moment, the opponent's laughter and shout became even more violent. He swung his hands left and right and turned into swinging his hands at the same time. Suddenly, the flame ball became larger and denser, and the flame ball, which was originally the size of a fist, had become the size of a palm.

The dongdong burst sounded constantly at the same time as the impact was impacted; in less than a blink of an eye, Yuan Qing was about to push the Qi shield into Qigong when a sudden burst, and cracks appeared on the Qi shield.

"Not good!" Yuan Qing screamed, and hurriedly released a brand new defensive cover on his apprentice with his left hand. When he swung back, his apprentice Qingfeng suddenly became a stream of light and flew out.

In a moment, the qi shield in front of Yuan Qing was completely dispersed, and the flame ball immediately broke through the defense of the martial arts; the next moment, Yuan Qing let out a muffled groan, and a pillar of blood.

Yuan Qing suddenly felt a burning heat all over his body, as if he was about to be burned into charcoal by thousands of purple flames, and hurriedly gathered to protect him. However, after the first flame ball hit Yuan Qing, Yuan Qing was constantly hit and retreated; just like a moving target, constantly hitting and retreating by Qigong, constantly making muffled groans.

Yuan Qing kept retreating under the blow of the flame ball of Qigong, and his clothes began to be incinerated by the scorching temperature. He could be burned into ash powder by the opponent's Qigong and scorching temperature at any time.

At this moment, a huge stream of light suddenly flew behind the vitality, carrying a hissing sound of breaking through the air.

When the flame monster saw the huge stream of light, his madness became even more intense. He kept laughing and shouting wildly, and kept emitting flame balls as big as his palm.

But the moment the flame monster saw the huge stream of light, the stream of light had already arrived in front of Yuan Qing. It turned out to be a huge bowl of one meter in diameter, and helped Yuan Qing block Qigong at the right time.

At the same time, a strange singing came from a distance, and a cynical voice sang: "Gold, gold, gold, all over the world is gold; old beg, old beg, old beg prefer a bowl of soup. There is gold everywhere in the world, tall buildings are rising everywhere, those who have to run for money, and those who have to work harder for the house! Where is life, why worry so much? A bowl of soup, a bowl of wine! Hahaha..."

The major intelligence halls in Shenzhou were busy, and from time to time, a brand new intelligence appeared. Soon, through the deletion, the information appeared at the gang head and was reviewed by the gang leader himself.

Shen Ji was looking at the intelligence and pondering, and a guard came in to report: "Gang Master, Master Qing is here."

"Please come in!" Shen Ji said, got up and left the seat, and went straight forward to meet him.

"Gangmaster!" Qing Liuyun, the head of Qinglong Hall, came in and worshiped.

"How?" Shen Ji waved his hand, indicating that he should not be so polite.

"A lot!" Qing Liuyun said, with a solemn tone.

Suddenly, a contemplative expression appeared in Shenji's eyes. Although he had not appeared in front of Qing Liuyun for nearly three thousand years, his ability to do things is absolutely trustworthy.

"Concrete." Shen Ji asked, with a solemn tone.

"There are 75 masters who have not returned to the west, 56 intelligence personnel from other forces have left the city, and 55 well-known masters who have not entered the city, and 22 people who may be strangers to the masters, of which 61 have left the Ximen." Qing Liuyun's voice was serious, and he paused for every message reported and took a look at the magic machine.

"The storm is coming, the mountain is full of the building!" Shen Ji pondered for a moment, and finally couldn't help but sigh.

"There are mixed together. There are so many masters going to the sealed land at the same time. I am afraid there are many enemies among them. I think this trip to the west will inevitably lead to a bloody storm!" Qing Liuyun said, with a heavy tone.

"It's so sad!" Shen Ji sighed: "It's sad that these masters failed to do something that is truly beneficial to humanity, but they will die under greed and curiosity because of this trip to the west!"

"The gang leader is serious, and there should be few people with hatred. Such a fight may not be a bad thing," Qing Liuyun analyzed: "First, those who can survive must be strong. Facing the future that Yuan Qing has taken seriously, the strong are the most important; second, it can resolve hatred in this battle, which will be more conducive to future unity and fighting."

"That's true, but what I fear most is that brothers fight for their brothers, which will only expand hatred; if neither side dies, it will be a revenge! What's more, there are factors of power here!" Shen Ji sighed.

"This situation is indeed easy to happen, but my subordinates believe that this is not the key. The real key is to confirm the information of the sealed place and confirm the invasion of gods and demons. As humans, if they really encounter external invasion, they are invading the entire human beings. At that time, they will face the life, death, honor and disgrace of all human beings. Whether from the perspective of individuals, organizations, or all human beings, everyone will be united and united in the same hatred and hatred of the enemy!" Qing Liuyun analyzed.

"Same kind can fight for each other's interests or unite for the common enemy!" Shen Ji nodded meaningfully.
Chapter completed!