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The surrounding flame mountains roared, spewing out mouthfuls of flames and volcanic ash. The flames dyed the sky red, and the entire desert was as hot as a furnace.
Tang Monk felt that the Samadhi True Fire erupted from the volcano seemed to boil the air. Looking around, there were boiling heat waves everywhere.
This may be the power of Lord Yanmo mentioned by Li Wentao.
Li Wentao looked at Tang Seng through the burning fire shadow on his sword. He waved the fire sword, and the fire snake formed by the Samadhi true fire circled and rushed towards Tang Seng.
Tang Monk urged the rain and dew of the universe to wet the brocade cassock and the Jiuxi Zen staff. Moistened by the rain and dew of the universe, the blue crystal, red agate, rhodolite and obsidian on the Jiuxi Zen staff shone brightly.
???????????????????? Embodying the power of the ancient world, the Jiuxi Zen staff, coated with the rain and dew of the universe, hit the fire snake. The rain and dew of the universe on the Jiuxi Zen staff shook down, forming a light rain in an instant.
Under the restraint of the rain and dew of the universe, the flames of the Samadhi True Fire were suppressed for a time. However, as long as Li Wentao's fire sword shook out the shadow of the sword in the hot sunshine, another ball of flame would set off a billowing fire in the hot desert. Dust breaks out of the ground.
The Treasure Ring of the Universe continued to inject magic power into Tang Seng. Tang Seng clenched his right hand into a fist, and a ball of water mist composed of Universe rain and dew formed an arc vortex on Tang Seng's head.
On the Flame Mountain where the sun was shining brightly, suddenly the clouds were dense and the dark clouds covered the sun. When the last ray of light was submerged in the dark clouds, the Jiuxi Zen Staff shot out a beam of light and hit the sky.
The lightning in the sky was like the withered bones of a tragic defeat, tearing the sky apart in an instant. The eight-hundred-mile flaming mountain stood silently amidst the lightning and thunder.
Li Wentao was dumbfounded. Hundreds of lightning bolts struck at Li Wentao. He screamed and fell to the ground, and the fire sword in his hand fell to the ground.
Heavy raindrops fell, all of which were the rain and dew of the universe. The rain and dew of the universe fell on the Eight Hundred Miles Flame Mountain, forming a storm.
In the wind and rain, the rain and dew of the universe fell into every inch of sand, every piece of soil, and every crater.
The continuous rain and dew falling from the sky began to compete with the flames and magma in the volcano. The continuous rain and dew from the universe began to compete with the seemingly endless volcanic magma.
Many heaven and earth rain and dew met the Samadhi True Fire on the volcanic magma, and instantly turned into water vapor. The Samadhi True Fire danced in the crater, seeming to mock the downpour.
However, soon, the rain became heavier and heavier, and Samadhi True Fire began to be at a disadvantage.
The Samadhi True Fire began to retreat, and was completely suppressed in the face of the violent wind and rain. Soon, the flames were defeated.
The river formed by the gathering of volcanic magma shivered in the face of the torrential rain and dew of the universe. The hot magma began to smoke and became weak.
This is the 800-mile Flame Mountain. There was a heavy downpour that had not happened in hundreds of years. After a while, Li Wentao fell to the ground, and puddles formed around him.
In a desert full of sand, the rain and dew from the universe actually formed shallow rivers on the desert.
Some volcanic craters were also filled with Qiankun rain and dew, and the volcanic magma became quiet.
Li Wentao turned into a drowned rat. The flames of the fire sword he dropped on the ground had already been completely extinguished in the face of the storm.
Tang Monk stood proudly between heaven and earth, with a small river of rain and dew forming under his feet. The temperature dropped instantly, and the Flame Mountain ushered in the long-lost autumn air. The air was exceptionally fresh. For the first time in more than 500 years, the surrounding Flame Mountain was 800 miles away. It got quiet.
The storm that gathers rain and dew from heaven and earth in the sky still refuses to listen.
Tang Monk walked up to Li Wentao and said, "Li Wentao, your Samadhi True Fire is indeed sharp. Samadhi True Fire is not afraid of rain, but it is afraid of my universe rain and dew. In the final analysis, the competition between water and fire is about more water or fire." many."
"If your Samadhi True Fire can overwhelm my Universe Rain and Dew, the flame will win the final victory. On the contrary, as long as I gather the Universe Rain and Dew into a storm, your Samadhi True Fire, no matter how cruel it is, will have no use." .¡±
Li Wentao climbed up from the mud on the ground with a smile. In the heavy rain, he was soaked to the skin, and his robe was stained with rain, dew and sand. He picked up the wet sword that fell in the mud.
The sharp sword cut through Li Wentao's skin, the blood dyed the sword red, and the sword burned again.
In the storm, the flame on the sword is like a candle in the storm, swaying in the rain, weak and powerless.
Tang Monk smiled disdainfully, "What does the Samadhi True Fire on your sword mean in the face of the wrath of the rain and dew of the universe? Don't waste any more time."
In Li Wentao's eyes, two groups of blood-red stars were burning.
"Tang Monk, you are indeed very powerful. If I meet you anywhere in the Three Realms, I have no chance of winning, but you have forgotten that this is the Flame Mountain. You can underestimate my power, but you cannot underestimate the power of Lord Yanmo!"
The flaming sword burned more and more fiercely in the heavy rain. Then, Tang Monk heard a deep sound from the surrounding flame mountain.
Every crater began to glow red, followed by the sound of lava spewing out.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The flames of the true fire of Samadhi, burning the whole sky, and the storm of rain and dew of the universe, seemed to suddenly turn into ordinary rain, and that they could no longer suppress the true fire of Samadhi in the volcano.
The eight-hundred-mile flaming mountain turned into a drunken and rude lover. He stretched out the flame tongue of the true fire of samadhi and greedily swept the raindrops of the heaven and earth rain and dew in the sky.
The desert began to become hot and dry again, and the puddles formed on the ground quickly evaporated, and the desert burned with raging fire again.
Soon, the rain clouds in the sky disappeared, the rain and dew of the universe disappeared, the dark clouds were driven out of the sky by the flames, and the scorching sun once again shined on the Eight Hundred Miles of Flame Mountain.
Tang Monk secretly complained, "Why is this happening? Even the heavy rain and dew of the universe cannot extinguish the true fire of Samadhi."
Li Wentao held up the flaming sword in his hand. The sword seemed to be a burning flag of victory.
"Because you only saw fire. The Flame Mountain was a Bagua furnace in the past. The red-hot bricks fell here and formed. For five hundred years, the flames have been integrated with the earth. Unless your universe rain and dew can turn the eight hundred miles of flames Wash every inch of the mountain, otherwise, the raging fire will always occupy this place."
Tang Seng felt more and more that the Flame Mountain was evil.
Li Wentao waved the flaming sword, and the flames rolled into fireballs and attacked Tang Seng. Tang Seng had no choice but to dodge.
Tang Monk noticed that the flaming sword in Li Wentao's hand seemed to be the source of the flames.
A ray of golden light hovered on the Qiankun treasure ring in Tang Monk's right hand.
"Diamond bracelet!"
Golden light flashed, and the flaming sword in Li Wentao's hand disappeared without a trace.
Li Wentao was shocked. As a Taoist priest from Tushita Palace, Li Wentao easily noticed that Tang Monk was using a diamond bracelet.
"The diamond bracelet is in your hand? That's right. You killed the green cow, so the diamond bracelet was naturally taken away by you."
Tang Monk said proudly: "You know that I have a diamond bracelet, and I have taken away your fire sword. Surrender quickly!"
"The diamond bracelet can take away magic weapons, but it's a pity that the broken sword in my hand is not a magic weapon!"
Li Wentao activated the spell, and another sword appeared in his hand. He cut his finger with the sword, and blood flowed on the sword, and he activated the flame again.
Tang Seng was depressed. Li Wentao brandished the flaming sword and stabbed Tang Seng. Tang Seng's brocade cassock started to burn.
The rain and dew of the universe extinguished the fire on the brocade cassock, but Tang Monk knew that as long as Li Wentao was not surrendered, he would continue to dance the fire sword and release the fire.
The Nazgul must be summoned.
"Summon the Ring Spirits! White Tiger Seven Stars!"
Seven white lights flashed, Li Wentao's eyes were stung and he couldn't open his eyes.
Kuimu Wolf, Fire Monkey, Stomach Pheasant, Lou Jin Dog, Pleiades Star Official, Bi Yue Wu, Shen Shui Ape, seven white tiger stars appeared around Tang Monk.
As a former servant of Tushita Palace, Li Wentao recognized the White Tiger Seven Constellations, and he was shocked.
"Aren't you already killed by Tang Monk?"
The Five Stars of the White Tiger were destroyed by the Tang Monk Group in the Flame Mountain. It has already spread throughout the three realms. Li Wentao, who is in the Flame Mountain, has naturally heard about it.
Now, seeing these people, Li Wentao was so frightened that he thought he had encountered a ghost.
Tang Monk urged the mantra, "White Tiger Seven Star Formation!"
The Seven Constellations of the White Tiger turned into stars, and the eight hundred miles of Flame Mountain under the scorching sun instantly turned into night.
Li Wentao's fire sword fired the Samadhi True Fire and attacked Tang Monk. On the seven-star formation, a white tiger loomed, and the white tiger's roar tore the world apart, and the Samadhi True Fire was instantly extinguished.
The White Tiger Seven Star Array began to move, trapping Li Wentao. Li Wentao could only set fire in despair, but the Samadhi True Fire seemed to be submerged in the starlight of the White Tiger Seven Star Array.
The Fire Monkey suddenly appeared and kicked away Li Wentao's fire sword. The Pleiades Star Officer's screams made Li Wentao dizzy.
"Ding! Li Wentao has been completely lost in the White Tiger Seven-Star Formation. He is not able to keep his soul, so I suggest to capture the soul!"
"Soul-stealing!"
White light enveloped Li Wentao, and Li Wentao screamed and was received into the small universe of the Qiankun Treasure Ring. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)After killing Li Wentao, Li Wentao screamed and was received into the small universe of the Qiankun Treasure Ring. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com