In the red lotus world, it was red and time seemed to be still.

The red is dazzling, and in the hot and red world, there is only a cool color in the center.

That cool touch is not blue or green, between all the cool and cool tones. At first glance, it comes out of the bottom of your heart. It is the most comfortable color.

It was a group of water droplets. Each drop of water was like a pearl and a rainbow, and it was as gentle as a beautiful jade. The mysterious brilliance contained in it was hard to compare with any pearl or jade.

It is almost not the water color of the human world. If you want to compare, only the nectar of the legendary immortal can be compared.

The water surface that Meng Shuai had left was surrounded by hundreds of drops of such water around him. Each drop was like the purest gem, scattered around him in an irregular manner, but it had a brilliant beauty of stars.

In fact, they are indeed arranged according to the position of the starry sky, and the starlight is also part of Meng Shuai's realm. He doesn't even need to arrange it specifically, and the water droplets will naturally condense according to the corresponding position of the star body.

Starlight is the key to his success.

Refining water with flame is a good idea and can be realized, but the method is not ideal. Even if his soul and the field are united, he actively cooperates with exercise, actively filters out the weak floating water, and proposes the most essence of water essence, the efficiency is still too slow. Most of the water flow is directly evaporated before refining, and what is lost is his strength to guard himself. Once the loss is too fast, he will not have the physical strength or even life to maintain the refining process.

Fortunately, his thoughts moved, and his heart blessed his heart to emit the stars.

Starlight is not as mass as water flow, but it is like a bright light, illuminating his way of training. Every little starlight attracts the water flow like a condensed nucleus, allowing the water to lie on the light, maintaining its essence, refining impurities, and finally condenses a little drop of water.

Hundreds of drops of water, even if they condensed together, the second batch is still waiting in the water to finally condense.

Now, just below Meng Shuai's hanging air, about half of the water surface was under the blue and blue water surface, and there were stars of light flashing, just like a lake reflecting the starry sky.

The water level is still falling, and a drop of sweetness consumes a pool of water. When this batch of water droplets condense, there will be no other water traces in the red lotus. Then the task will be completed.

Is it really done?

Meng Shuai gradually woke up from his ethereal state. He examined his achievements and was satisfied, not satisfied.

Satisfied that the water droplets he extracted were indeed much stronger than the water in the previous field. The most obvious thing was that he had sunk in the deep sea of ​​hundreds of miles and was still hot and red all over his body, but now, he only needs to mobilize some of the water droplets to protect his whole body to maintain the coolness of spring and autumn.

When the second batch of water droplets condense, he can mobilize his strength to break through the red lotus and even counterattack and take the remaining flames for his own use.

However, is he satisfied?

Meng Shuai had a thread in his heart. In his opinion, the power of his water was not enough to be called a magical power. Not to mention divine power, even compared with Chen Qian's Wanren Mountain Collapse, he was still one level short of it. As a god who mastered unprecedented fields and complete worlds, the magical powers he should have should not be nothing more than that.

But that's all he can do now. Even if all the starlight is condensed, he has more than 300 drops of water, but it is still more than 300 drops of water of this quality, which cannot be higher. In the end, the quality of the flame is not good, so he can only refine his water flow to this level. And he needs to refine it again, without using external forces to slowly draw it, and it will take too long.

He vaguely felt that although the volcanic red lotus was powerful, it was still inferior to the real magical powers. He was willing to be the main force of magical powers. Although the evil dragon was a giant, it did not have the ability to use magical powers like that, and its innate ability was only at this point.

After this, Meng Shuai could not force it. If there were no other changes, this practice would end here. After all, there were great gains. When he collected all the nectar and opened the red lotus, he swept the evil dragon and Li Wuyou to end the battle.

Suddenly, a light flashed in front of me. A fire broke through the inner wall of the red lotus, penetrated into Meng Shuai!

That's the fire from hell!

Meng Shuai flashed this thought. The firelight was so bright red. Compared to it, the demon's fire lotus was a little dim. There was only this red color left between the world, which was extremely red and cruel!

Meng Shuai reached out and more than ten water droplets came up to him, forming a small shield to block the flames.

It was stinging - it seemed like the water was stuck on the hot iron plate and evaporated in an instant. The flames rushed forward for a moment and pounced on again.

Hell, what kind of fire is this?

Meng Shuai's nectar was refined once by the Red Lotus Fire, and the quality was greatly improved. More than a dozen drops of water could protect him from being intact in the fire's heart, but it had evaporated completely after just one encounter. Doesn't this mean that the flame is a hundred times stronger than the Red Lotus Fire?

Meng Shuai smiled bitterly: As expected, you can't have any thoughts at will. Just now, there was no change, but was there a change?

Compared to his momentary helplessness before, he reacted immediately this time.

I don’t know if it’s a crisis or a test, but I don’t know who released a stronger flame, so I need to add an insurance to make him die and live without death.

However, perhaps it was also an opportunity. He was worried before that there would be no higher-quality flame that could allow him to take the water droplets further. Now isn't this coming? If he continues to calcin the nectar with this fire as the source and can extract the next level of water droplets, perhaps the magical power he has always wanted to realize is right in front of him. However, this calcination is more dangerous than the last time. There is only one wisp of flame, and his nectar has only a few hundred drops, and there is no capital to make mistakes. There is no room for maneuver. He can only force the guidance and exercise in a head-on battle to take risks.

Whether it is the end of his life or the stepping stone for promotion depends on whether he can control this wisp of flame.

So, this is the decisive battle.

Meng Shuai stretched out his hand and a little light at his fingertips. It was the starlight, the brightest moment in the vast starry sky, it was Ziwei, the emperor of the star.

With the guidance of the purple starlight, all the scattered nectar gathered rapidly, the water level under his feet dropped rapidly, and the water droplets rose from below, gathering together between the square inch of his fingertips.

The water droplets merged one after another, turning into a disc the size of a football. There were vague gossip patterns on it, with fine patterns and arranged in a mysterious way, like a tortoise shell for divination./p>

When all the forces are gathered together, the following is a positive challenge, success or failure?

Water and fire intersect!

After releasing Wuji Lihuo, Li Wuyou also felt tired. No one would be tired if he released his magical powers. If he needed special conditions to use magical powers like Chen Qian, then the cost would be very high.

If Li Wuyou said that his hard power was stronger than Chen Qian, he might have been similar before, but when she arrived at the sea, she had the opportunity to get the help of a powerful existence and naturally entered the magical martial arts, so she could control magical powers. But she did not really condense her magical powers, but if she mastered Lihuo, she was better than most real magical powers.

That is the most core flame in the southern world. It has always been in charge of the Lord of the Realm and is also the trump card for the life-saving of the Phoenix. It is said that it is a little true fire left by the Phoenix. Before, she could only barely drive it, but after getting the guidance of that person, she could master it, although it was qualified.

She was not willing to use her trump card at will if she had not tried her best, but today she was just for insurance, but she used it regardless of the damage. She was a little surprised.

She was surprised that she hated Meng Shuai so much, and she actually wanted to destroy him regardless of everything. This was something she had never seen before.

Of course, Li Wuyou is not a good person. She can destroy someone at will, with the most lightweight and careless attitude. If it is destroyed, it will be ruined, and she will forget it in a blink of an eye. Only when it comes to Meng Shuai, she gritted her teeth, wishing to tear him apart, and even the priceless Lihuo can be used to attend the funeral. I don’t know why Meng Shuai’s round face with a smile is so hateful.

"No wonder that bitch Tian Jingying doesn't care about death. Xin Xinniannian wanted to kill him. As expected, there is a reason to be hated." Li Wuyou murmured, "I didn't expect that I avenged her. It's really strange."

She threw a handful of sparks into the water, and she smiled and said, "Don't thank me, be a good ghost."

She was not worried that Meng Shuai would escape from the sky. The red lotus in front of her shrank little by little under the burning of Wuji Lihuo. In the end, there was only a real lotus size, and the color became brighter. It was the color of Lihuo.

That's right, fire can burn fire. Lihuo burns all things, and even the magical power of the Red Lotus can burn, let alone a living person?

As soon as she waved her hand, Honglian flew towards her. It was a ball of flames that were as hot as the sun, but she could easily hold them. Because she was the saint of the Phoenix Golden Palace and the daughter of flames.

There are two reasons to control the flame. First, this red lotus is her magical power. Two powerful flames burn together, which may be one of the best fire seeds in the world. Supporting her to form true magical powers is just a small matter.

Secondly, she wanted to open the lotus and take out Meng Shuai's ashes. She only felt perfect as she watched the ashes dissipate with the wind and truly crushed the bones and ashes.

Li Wuyou's simple hand had already grabbed Honglian.

Suddenly, the red lotus fire that was pulled by her paused in the air and suddenly burst out with a red light.

The light shines through the sky and the earth, making the surroundings bright red.

In the red light, the fire lotus blooms one by one, just like a real lotus, blooming elegantly.

Li Wuyou's hand was stuck in the air, staring blankly at the miracle in front of him.

The red lotus bloomed, and the light slight was revealed, revealing a person in the middle sat cross-legged, with a calm expression, sitting on the fire, as if sitting on a lotus throne. One hand gently supported a little cool light, which was the nectar of the branches of the jade branch.

Like a god and like a Bodhisattva.

He looked at Li Wuyou with a peaceful expression, without any anger, and just smiled and said, "Li Wuyou, you are too dirty, why not take a shower?"

With a stretch of his hand, the dew popped out and turned into flying rain and landed.
Chapter completed!