But the moment Mo Fan evoked the magical immunity of the Dragon Soul, his face turned ashen!
If a person practices magic all his life, it is because magic plays a dominant role in this world. The higher the mysteries of magic are mastered, the more powerful they can be in this world.
In this case, why does magic immunity exist?
Could it be that dragons are the rulers of this world? Dragons are above the supreme magic!
Dragons should be extinct long ago. Why is there an item with a dragon soul on Mo Fan?
When did a real dragon bow its head to a human being, and why would it give its essence dragon soul to a human being! !
This magic immunity...
Immune to this magic! !
Zhao Jing looked at the sky filled with thunder and lightning, and at Mo Fan who was unharmed. His eyes were bloodshot, filled with anger and resentment, but more of a kind of despair.
He saw himself in the cold water lake, wrapped in the Chongming Divine Fire, burned beyond recognition, and burned until only a charcoal skeleton remained. That was his fate! !
He didn't believe that unless Shen Mujing had the ability of a creator, how could he predict everyone's death.
The sky is filled with flames, and flaming stars as huge as the sky-opening monsters streak across the sky. In the sky in the Shenmu Well, you can still see countless weird branches, swaying like devil's claws, and the firelight passes through the dim sky, It illuminated these claws and ignited the plants around this cold water lake little by little.
The Chongming Divine Fire and the Heaven and Earth Tribulation Flames brought down the very calamity flames that could ignite the entire Zhuoyuan.
Mo Fan was in the immune dragon light and completely transformed into an angry Holy Fire Spirit. The breath it exhaled was sky-covering clouds that would burn violently. These sky-covering clouds continued to produce flaming stars, one by one. Cut through, dragging a long dazzling tail, the vast sky is divided into fiery red shuttles by these rays of light!
Death was approaching, and the moment Zhao Jing raised his head, no matter how much unwillingness he had, it turned into fear. The fear of death, especially when he knew that he would have such an end, this fear would be amplified countless times.
Humans are very fragile animals. After witnessing the sudden death of their companions, they will develop strong resistance, fear and a little sense of protection towards similar scenes.
Witnessing your companions like this, let alone seeing your own fate!
The raging fire reflected Zhao Jing's trembling and twitching face more clearly.
Not long after, Zhao Jing was engulfed by the rain of flames falling from the sky. When the flame sphere hit the ground, the flames would become more intense, layer by layer.
Every time it gets more intense, one layer of Zhao Jing's body will be burned away. He should have a lot of life-saving means on his body. As long as an ordinary magician touches the pair of sky fires of Mo Fan and Little Flame Fairy, they will definitely turn into ashes. Zhao Jing was slowly burned away.
From hair to skin, from skin to flesh, from flesh to bone, Zhao Jing was struggling crazily in the process. He rushed towards Lengshui Lake, as if the water of Lengshui Lake could extinguish the divine fire falling from the sky for him.
But the water in Coldwater Lake is extremely weird. It looks like liquid, but in fact it is more like a completely transparent gel. The tongues of the animals that were drinking before were stuck on it and could not be pulled out at all, and they were reluctant to cut off their tongues. , and finally turned into that specimen-like appearance.
The water in the cold water lake had no effect on extinguishing it. Zhao Jing could even walk on it. He turned into a burning man and rushed around for several times before his crazy behavior slowly stopped.
Finally, he slowly knelt down on the surface of the cold water lake, with the flaming ghost lingering around it and biting away the remaining tissue on its body bit by bit.
He fell forward and lay on the ice lake.
The flames slowly disappeared, and there was nothing left to burn on his body. His bones did not turn into ashes, but were in the shape of charcoal.
This doesn't mean anything, it just means that he must have taken some kind of spiritual fruit and medicine, which can make his bones many times stronger than normal people...
Wu Lao was burned to ashes, and the ashes were scattered in the orchards of Fanxue Mountain. It is believed that Fanxue Mountain will be renovated in the future and there will be a golden orchard.
Zhao Jing was now burned into bone charcoal and sank into the Lengshui Lake bit by bit.
It is strange to say that when Zhao Jing asked for water just now, the cold water lake was as hard as ice and iron, and he felt that no force could break it. Now that Zhao Jing is dead on it, the cold water in that area has melted inexplicably, turning into He drank the purest liquid and allowed Zhao Jing to sink into the lake.
Just after it was completely submerged, the lake water below was fluctuating, but the lake water above turned into ice and iron. It was completely covered with an unbreakable coffin. If you didn't burn to death, you would drown!
Normally when Mo Fan uses such a powerful fire power, the remaining flames can burn out a spectacular piece of scorched earth, but in this sacred wood well, the plants are still dense and the breath is inexplicably cold. It doesn't look like he has just experienced a catastrophe. Fire.
A Zhuo Yuan can burn me and destroy everything. Mo Fan firmly believes that the power he just exerted can definitely be comparable to the calamity flame sky fire that swept through Zhuo Yuan. However, in this Shenmu Well, it did not last long at all.
It's as if there is a forest demon with great supernatural powers. Just when you want to use firelight to illuminate the darkness around you, it suddenly appears and blows out the candlelight, and makes a gesture of watching out for the candlelight.
The surrounding dense forests are like this, and so is the cold water lake.
From the moment he entered here, Mo Fan felt that Shenmujing was a living creature! !
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Mo Fan walked to the cold water lake. He wanted to identify Zhao Jing's body. Some tricks might be used to trick him out.
The lake water turned into glass this time, without stickiness, and Mo Fan felt a little smooth when walking on it.
The glassy cold water is weird and hazy, like a glass bathroom door, where you can only see a shadow and cannot see the specific details inside.
When we arrived at the place where Zhao Jing sank into the lake, it was already some distance away from the shore, and dense forests were spread out at the far end of the field of vision like bushes of grass.
He lowered his head and saw Zhao Jing.
Strange to say, the place where Zhao Jing died was as transparent as the water of the Tianshan Ice Lake. He was lying there, with his head and bones charred black, and he was firmly sealed in the lake's submersible area.
Didn't it sink directly to the bottom? ?
This lake is also strange. People are dead, and people are stuck between the surface of the lake and the bottom of the lake. It feels like making specimens.
"Probably dead." Mo Fan nodded with satisfaction.
Just as he was about to retract his gaze, suddenly the hazy layer on the surface of the cold water lake in front of him was cleared by some force. The cold water under his feet was still as hard and smooth as glass, but it was also extremely transparent and the bottom could be seen at a glance.
At this glance, Mo Fan's coldness came from the soles of his feet, slowly crawled to his chest, and finally hit his scalp! !
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