Chapter 266 Ten-Colored Fire Lotus

Qingluan Douluo recalled and said, "After the fight with the Wolf Bandits, there has been no more fighting. The Eighth Priest is very strong and will not be in danger."

"Nana, what happened? How could you leave your post?" Guimei approached Hu Liena and the other two and asked hurriedly.

"It was the Eighth Priest who forced us to come here." Hu Liena was still a little angry.

Guimei sighed and saw the injuries on Hu Liena's body. He hurriedly asked, "Nana, how are your injuries?"

"Ghost, there are more than three injured here. There are many seriously injured soldiers. Even if they go to the receiving point for treatment, the seriously injured soldiers will be treated first." Guangling Douluo rolled his eyes.

These three guys were worshipped as second-generation ancestors on the battlefield. One of them, a Soul Saint who had met Guangling Douluo a few times, sacrificed himself to save them. It would be strange if he had a good face!

"Guangling Priest, His Holiness the Pope will arrange it." Guimei stood up and said.

"Nana~" Xie Yue held her hand, signaling her not to be impulsive.

It's not wise to contradict the priest.

"Third brother, do we have to wait for the Eighth Priest?" Guangling Douluo asked.

Qingluan Douluo thought about it. After all, they came together, so they naturally had to go back together.

However, there were many injured soldiers. If they missed the treatment and died, it would be troublesome.

"Leopard, you and Guimei take the soldiers back first."

"Yes, Third Priest!"

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At this time, Han Yu's battle with Xiehuo entered a white-hot stage.

"You are proud enough to fight with me until now!" Xiehuo shouted angrily.

"Really? It's my honor to be praised by God. However, please die!" Han Yu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and swung the Fire Cloud Stick to attack again.

Xiehuo had a headache at this time. He was just a divine thought. After the divine power was exhausted, he would dissipate.

He also understood that if Han Yu dragged him down, he would be beaten to death by the master sooner or later.

"Divine skill, evil fire tearing hand!"

The surging momentum of divine power was enough to suppress Han Yu!

Evil Fire crossed his hands and turned them into sharp claws, and a cross-shaped attack fell on Han Yu.

The latter was completely unable to resist, and his body was cut into several pieces.

"Is it over!" Xie Huo finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, he felt a little sorry in his heart. If he could occupy Han Yu's body. The first-level god is the strength of the God King, and he may be able to achieve it.

"What!" Xie Huo was shocked.

In his sight, Han Yu's figure turned into a burst of light and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Han Yu is not a god, and his body is not made of divine power. After death, the body will be preserved, and it is impossible to disappear like this.

"You've been fooled! Go, Ten-Colored Fire Lotus!"

Han Yu pushed out with both hands, and the fire lotus in his hand, which was fully charged, locked the breath of evil fire!

Just now, he took advantage of the gap between the explosions to open the clone. The evil fire could not see through him who was possessed by the strange fire, so he did not notice this scene.

He fought for so long, but the result was a competition with Han Yu's clone!

The flying speed of the fire lotus was not very fast, but the breath it exuded made the evil fire feel the threat of death.

He wanted to escape, but for some reason, his legs seemed to be welded to the spot.

"Impossible, you can't have such strength!"

"You have fire in your body, and the strange fire is the king of fire. When the strange fire appears, all fires surrender. How can you resist the breath of ten kinds of strange fire!" Han Yu shouted. At the same time, his body was wrapped in a layer of gilded gold.

At the moment the fire lotus exploded, everything around was quiet.

The dazzling white light made Han Yu unable to see the scene at the center of the explosion.

Without time to think about it, he turned and ran towards the entrance of the space channel.

The power of the ten-color fire lotus is not a joke. This is also the first time he has used it, and he can't estimate its power at all.

Even if he was close to the space channel, the moment the fire lotus attacked him, his gilded body was quickly broken.

The Pure Lotus Demon Fire, the Flame of Life, and the Yang Fire of the Yin and Yang Flames instantly wrapped Han Yu's body, absorbing the attack while constantly healing his body.

The power of the fire lotus destroyed the space channel. Fortunately, Han Yu rushed out at the last moment.

And the temple had already been blown into nothingness by the fire lotus.

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"The grass here was burned. It should be the Eighth Priest who did it. But where did he go?" Guangling Douluo flew into the air and looked around for a while, but did not find any footprints.

"Did the Eighth Priest leave by himself when he saw that there were no evil soul masters?" He couldn't help but think.

"Guangling, we only eliminated two Title Douluo-level evil soul masters, and there is another one who has not appeared yet." Qingluan Douluo said vigilantly: "And I can feel that there is a breath of him around."

"Third brother, your nose is so sharp?" Guangling Douluo said cynically.

Qingluan Douluo patted his forehead. His previous words clearly meant that the former was a dog!

Suddenly, a figure fell from the sky and hit Guangling Douluo exactly.

"Oh~ Who is it!"

After taking a closer look, Guangling Douluo asked: "Han Yu, what happened to you? Are you injured?"

Han Yu sat up slowly, feeling somewhat relieved.

He had a total of eleven strange fires on his body, and the fire lotus just now was only ten colors. Among them, the Pure Lotus Demon Fire was not fused into it by him, otherwise, with this power, he might not be able to come out alive.

As for the injuries on his body, they have been healed by relying on the Yang Fire of the Yin and Yang Double Flames. It was just that a lot of his robes were burned, and the blood on his body made people mistakenly think that it was an injury.

"Why are you here? All the evil spirit masters have been eliminated?"

Qingluan Douluo smiled faintly: "If you eliminate a Title Douluo-level evil spirit master, then this time we have completely wiped them out."

"So, did you kill that guy?"

Han Yu stood up with his help and said with a smile: "He took my full-strength blow with his head, and his body was blown up. He should be dead."

"Oh, you are as childish as Guangling." Qingluan Douluo said helplessly.

Guangling Douluo touched the thing in his arms and said with a face full of resentment. "Han Yu, you broke my lollipop!"

Han Yu patted his shoulder and said: "The lollipop is not delicious, let you try the big one!"

As he said, he took out the three cigars that were limited to three and used for this celebration banquet.

"Superb!" Qingluan Douluo smelled it and smiled.

"I prepared this for the celebration banquet. Since we have won a great victory, let's take it out and smoke it."

If one of the evil soul masters escapes, these three cigars will belong to me. Han Yu added in his heart.

Han Yu took the opportunity to use the clean water in the soul guide to simply wash the blood on Fang Yi's body.

Then, he changed into a new robe.

In the sun, the three of them smoked cigars and walked like tigers, so happy.

Guangling Douluo looked at the jumping rabbit in the distance, then held the cigar in his mouth and summoned the Guangling Divine Bow. He looked like an outlaw!

"Hehe, extra food tonight!"