Taoist Lone Star roared angrily, waving his fist into the void, as if he could knock the mountain into collapse.
But the breeze blowing on his face was invisible, and even if he was hit by a fist, he didn't suffer any damage at all.
There seemed to be a burst of laughter coming from the wind, with a touch of contempt and ridicule.
From the wounds on the demon god's body, magma began to flow out, like waterfalls of fire falling from the sky.
It makes people have the feeling that the entire body of this demon god who has just broken through the seal is made of magma.
"The majestic wind master actually attacked and plotted secretly. It is indeed the way of doing things in the spiritual world!"
Taoist Lone Star looked around and said in a cold voice.
"If you are not as good as others, don't be harsh. If I were you, I would obediently crawl back into the cell to avoid further humiliation and suffering!"
A spy's voice came from the wind, and his tone was full of ridicule. The wounds on Taoist Lone Star's body were obviously caused by this wind wielder.
There was no respect at all in the other party's words, and he also didn't care about Taoist Lone Star's contempt.
"Fuck you, do you dare to fight me alone? Let me see if I don't tear your stinking mouth apart!"
Taoist Lone Star was furious. If he hadn't fought against the god in the dark cloud, he would not have been successfully attacked by the other party.
Taoist Lone Star simply couldn't bear to face this kind of birdman who got a bargain but still acted like a good boy.
"Hee hee hee……"
The invisible existence ignored Taoist Lone Star at all and just kept making mocking laughter.
The existence in the dark clouds has escaped from the crisis and roared in anger.
He had obviously suffered a secret loss in the fight with Taoist Lone Star just now, and now he was eager to make up for it.
A thunderous sound was heard, and countless golden fireballs rolled and hit Taoist Lone Star.
These golden fireballs are covered with rolling runes, like dazzling suns.
"You dare to play with fire in front of me, I am your ancestor!"
Taoist Lone Star sneered again and again, waved his arms upward, and the rolling magma gathered into giant magma dragons, rushing towards the golden fireball.
The golden fireball tried to dodge, but the magma dragon kept chasing it, and then swallowed it in one bite.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, a cold wind suddenly blew, as if it could freeze everything in the world.
After the giant magma dragon flipping and swimming in the air was blown by the bone-chilling wind, the flames on its body gradually extinguished, and then gradually became stiff.
Many flying magma dragons turned into stones and fell from the sky.
With a muffled sound, it was completely smashed into pieces.
At the same time, that annoying laughter came from the air again, still full of ridicule.
"You're doing something small again, you really thought I couldn't cure you!"
Seeing the giant magma dragons falling down, Taoist Lone Star hit the ground with both fists, and then he saw the ground shaking again.
Stone walls rose directly from the ground, completely sealing off the surrounding area for more than ten kilometers.
This wasn't the end yet, the walls more than thirty meters high were instantly covered with all kinds of moss.
At the same time, there are flowers, trees, water flowing vines, and they appear constantly on these tall walls.
The area around the Death Arena has been transformed into a woodland garden that looks lush and green.
If you look closely at these trees, you will find something unusual. The original trunks and leaves are covered with fine lines.
These are the runes that stabilize the wind and prevent fire. As long as these runes are drawn, even if the strong wind blows, they will still be able to remain motionless.
With the appearance of walls and trees, the originally raging wind suddenly disappeared without a trace.
Even though there was a strong wind outside, there was not a trace of cold wind inside this wall.
The magma dragon, which had been freezing and falling under the cold wind, became more active.
They chased the golden fireball in the sky and kept devouring it, as if they were devouring the most delicious food.
Outside the tall wall, in the biting cold wind, there were angry roars.
The original sarcasm had turned into anger, and the wind master used his seat to activate the strong winds to attack continuously.
The seemingly invincible Gangfeng was powerless against these walls of trees.
Sure enough, all things born in nature must be in harmony with each other, and the same is true for wars between gods.
No matter how sharp the spear tip is, there will definitely be a shield to block it.
While the three gods were fighting, the monks watching the battle were also watching intently.
"Master, this war between gods seems to be nothing more than this."
There was a hint of disapproval in the tone of this sentence, and even a hint of disappointment.
"Don't talk nonsense, or you will be punished by God!"
An old man next to him immediately scolded loudly, with a look of fear on his face.
"Master, don't be nervous. What can I do if you tell me?"
The monk didn't think so and was still making excuses.
"Hey, stupid..."
The master was angry and annoyed. This disciple was usually smart and arrogant, but he didn't expect to become so confused at the critical moment.
The gods are fighting right next to you, but you are making random comments. You really don’t know how to live or die.
As soon as this thought came up, a golden fireball was whipped away by the tail of a magma fire dragon.
Looking at the flight path of the fireball, it was heading straight towards them.
"No, run away!"
When a group of monks saw this, they were stunned and ran away without hesitation.
The monk who questioned the gods also dodged and subconsciously looked behind him.
Then he saw in horror that the golden fireball was heading straight towards him at high speed.
When the monk saw this, he was so frightened that his soul almost collapsed, and he quickly turned and dodge desperately.
Unexpectedly, the golden fireball seemed to have eyes and chased him directly.
The monk was so frightened that he tried his best to dodge, fearing that he would be hit by the golden fireball.
As a result, he found that no matter where he flew, the golden fireball was always chasing behind him.
No matter how you dodge, you can't escape.
"Damn it, what's going on?"
The monk was shocked and angry, and roared angrily, while looking for a solution to the problem.
With his strength, he was unable to withstand the attack of the golden fireball. The only thing he could do was to dodge.
Perhaps another way is to seek help from peers.
The monk thought of this and immediately looked not far away, where all his friends were gathered.
"Master, save me!"
As the monk yelled, he immediately rushed towards the opponent.
When his master saw this, he was immediately frightened and turned around and ran away without hesitation.
While running away, he was still cursing loudly.
"You damn bastard, you talked nonsense and provoked divine punishment, and now you want the master to be buried with you.
