Muyan rolled her eyes speechlessly, quickly unleashed the Qijue Sword, pulled Li Weiran to stand on it, and activated Step by Step Shenglian.
Before planning to leave, Muyan's figure suddenly paused, her eyes narrowed slightly.
With a move of her hand, a small golden-red fireball appeared in her hand.
On the small fireball, the huge one-eyed opened, blinking and looking down, with a bit of confusion in the eyes.
Li Weiran clicked his tongue: "Golden Crow Fire Essence?"
Muyan ignored Li Weiran, and said in a deep voice: "Jinwu, breathe fire into this temple below. All men who can be burned to death will be burned to death, and women will stay."
The Golden Crow shook excitedly.
In the final battle on the floating island, Jinwu was severely injured and fell asleep.
Later, he followed Muyan into the Qianyuan and absorbed a lot of magic fire in the Qianyuan.
Just woke up, and fell asleep again to advance.
After waking up this time, Jinwu found that he had advanced to a higher level, and he was about to have the functions of shape change and language.
It was simply ecstatic.
Unexpectedly, I thought it was unlucky to be caught by Muyan, but by accident, I followed the right person and hugged the right thigh.
So upon hearing Muyan's order, Jinwu immediately made up his mind to perform well.
A small golden-red fireball flew up from Muyan's hand, hung in mid-air, and grew bigger little by little.
After a while, heat enveloped the entire temple.
There seemed to be two suns in the sky.
Jin Wu blinked his eyes, and suddenly made a popping sound, and unexpectedly transformed into another eye, followed by a nose and a mouth.
A somewhat cute human face appeared on the fireball.
Then he opened his mouth: "Puff puff!"
Countless fireballs sprayed down towards the temple.
A temple built with special materials and added a protective barrier should be indestructible.
But what is the Golden Crow Fire
It is the most yang and fierce flame in the world.
When it reaches the highest level, there is nothing in this world that the Golden Crow Fire cannot burn.
So the temple below was ablaze.
The flames were soaring into the sky, the smoke filled the air, and there were occasional roars and wailing sounds.
"It's on fire, put out the fire, put out the fire!!"
"This is the temple blessed by God Jiuli, how could it catch fire?!"
"Help me, save me... ah!!!"
In the burning temple, more and more girls gathered together.
Houses are collapsing, spiritual plants are withering, people in black robes are dodging and roaring.
But a bright smile gradually appeared on their faces.
"The flames won't burn us."
Miao An shouted hoarsely to the girls: "The sun god in the sky is here to punish these demons and save us!"
"You haven't seen that beautiful girl, but Ba Xiaoshuang and I have. She is the messenger of the sun god, and she was sent by the real god to save us. We can escape from this hell!"
The girls stared blankly at each other, tears streaming down their faces unconsciously.
They feel that what is happening in front of them is just a dream, or just a temporary illusion.
Even if they escaped, all that awaited them was endless torture.
But... But at this moment, looking at the burning flames in front of him.
Listening to the wailing of pain and fear of those who bullied them on weekdays.
Their hearts that had been dead for a long time suddenly aroused courage for no reason.
Maybe it really is the sun god
Maybe some gods really heard their prayers and sent messengers to save them