Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 742 Dilemma, Xiaobai's decision

The tenacity and anti-inflammatory level of Fusang wood are beyond imagination, but Yuan Yi can only get a slight difference from his glass Buddha fire to melt Fusang wood.

"It's a pity that there is still a strange flame of heaven and earth. Otherwise, the eight cups are integrated into one, so what if it's this Fusang wood?"

Yuan Yi felt a little regretful that the world and earth were so rare. It was an unprecedented opportunity to find seven. Hongwu still knew the two strange flames in Danqiu and the other in Chunyang Mountain. They were regarded as the treasures of the tribe by these two tribes. Unless they were forced to seize them, they really had no chance to get them.

Feng Tingning fell from the sky and slapped it. After the palms were connected, the sun's glitter flame immediately attached to Feng Tingning's body, but Feng Tingning's people also had their own way of dealing with the flames.

Grains of gravel fell on the Tianjing Dust Armor that ignited the glazed flames immediately. Gravels of gravels were also peeled off from the body, which did not affect Feng Tingning's attack at all.

"The wind wards against sand and dust, turns into a sword"

Grains of heavenly crystal dust gathered into a sand goblin and stabbed Ji Xun's wind into a spear, stabbing towards Yuan Yi's forehead.

Feng Tingshi, who has Tianjing Dust Armor, can be said to be almost invincible in melee combat. Few people in the same realm can break this Dust Armor, and Yuan Yi can only retreat temporarily.

Now the Feng Tingning people have completely put aside their prejudices with the Wanshu Birch Banyan. There are battlefields everywhere on the ancient Li Mountain, but all the battles at its core revolve around Yan Li and Yuan Yi, and it was also because of these two people.

As long as the two die, the battle on Mount Guli will be only one step away from the end.

Facing the tide of Fusang wood branches, Yan Li held the Zhengyi Xuanguang in his hand. The purest mysterious light transformed by the yin and yang energy of heaven and earth was almost completely destroyed. Fusang wood is fire-resistant but cannot withstand the Zhengyi Xuanguang.

The mysterious light flashed, and a large area of ​​Fusang wood branches broke. The situation changed here. Yan Li and Yuan, who had already gained the upper hand after using the Great Sun Glazed Flame, felt the pressure again and gradually retreated.

One side of Mount Guli is very close to Chunyang Mountain. It is a large group of volcanoes. There are dozens of volcanoes standing. Yan Li, who was constantly forced to retreat, slowly retreated into the volcano group.

Chunyang Shanhuo clan is the guard tribe of the Taijia Divine Dynasty. Now no one has come to such a battle. As Huoposhan, who is Huoyu, received the order, Xiaobai was at a critical moment of life and death, so he did not go there and was fortunately unable to get involved in this battle.

The battle fluctuations on Mount Guli could be perceived clearly even thousands of miles away. The four great divine dynasties thought that killing Yan Li was just a slight effort, but they did not expect that they had to make such a fuss. There were nearly twenty of the Thirteen Kings, and hundreds of them were in the Heavenly King Realm, and they also led to old human demons like the Lord of the East Palace.

"Kyuno, it's going to get out of control"

Huo Poshan, who had always had a bad temper, calmed down at this time and stood in front of the Fire God's Gate and looked at the direction of Gu Lishan. He knew that his choice had already affected the life and death of Chunyang Palace.

"Grandpa, Gulishan is here again and urges you to take your troops to Tong Palace. I was dismissed by my words that you were delayed by Brother Xiaobai's injury and could not escape," Huo Wu said.

"The more urges you prove that the situation in Gulishan is getting more difficult." Huo Poshan frowned.

"But we are one of the Yushou tribes after all. Brother Xiaobai has recovered now. If we don't go in trouble, the Taijia clan will not be able to go..." Huo Wu did not finish her words.

"Taijia is my clan of Chunyang Mountain after all, so it seems that I should go there no matter what," Huo Poshan sighed.

"Can't go"

After a cloud of fire fell to the ground, it turned into a middle-aged man, with a little anxious expression.

"Original Official?"

After seeing this person, Huo Po was full of joy but soon hid it, still looking indifferent. When the father-son relationship broke out, he never interacted with each other. Huo Yuanguan also vowed not to go up to Chunyang Mountain, but today he came with his oath.

"Fortunately, I came in time, so I couldn't go to Mount Gu Li"

"It's not good not to go, otherwise how can I face the questioning of Taijia Emperor in the future," Huo Poshan said.

"Chongyang Mountain has been the Imperial Tribe for so many years, have you seen any statements from Taijia clan? Don't you tell me if he will be blamed by Taijia Xin in the future? In my opinion, it is unknown whether Taijia clan can still exist after this battle."

"How is this possible?" Huo Poshan's eyes were full of incredible.

"In addition to the Lingshan Buddha Sect of Kunlun Daogong, his opponent also has Dongdian and Yuntanggu joined it. The old guy in the East Palace, I, Chunyang Mountain secret scroll, records his horror."

"Even so, then Taijia is one of the sixteen ancient veins. How could the four great gods gather together in Gulishan fail?"

"There is nothing impossible. Among the three major imperial tribes, except for Ji Li, who went to Mount Guli, have you ever seen the Pim Diqiu Valley tribe, the leader of the imperial tribe?

The Scorched Earth Hill, an allies of Taijia, have broken with it. What can a guard tribe in Chunyang Palace do? It’s no secret that Taijia Xin has no worries and trustworthiness has been taken to get rid of Taijia’s control this time.”

Even if the relationship between Huo Yuanguan and him is still his own son, he cannot do it. Huo Poshan will naturally not doubt his purpose.

"As you said that, Chunyang Mountain is really not allowed to go."

"I must go whether you go or not."

A young man in white clothes walked towards the three of them step by step, holding the spear that had been enshrined in the palace.

"noob"

"Brother Xiaobai"

Xiaobai has been in Chunyang Palace for so long, and the friction with Yunye before Huo Wu has long disappeared, and Xiaobai is also very caring for his sister.

Seeing Xiaobai, both Huoyuan Guan and Huopo Mountain, it was extremely proud. This was the only Chunyang descendant who inherited the first generation of Huoyuhuoxuantong bloodline. Moreover, the Wood Spirit Vein with Bailichun was born, Xiaobai, who had solved his worries, would naturally lead the entire Chunyang Mountain to a stronger future and even become a wealthy family in Hongwu.

However, when they heard that Xiaobai was going to Gulishan, both of them refused.

"Now there are countless strong people on the ancient Li Mountain. It is too dangerous where you go," said Huo Yuanguan.

"No matter what concerns you have, I must go. That monk is my friend who rescued me when I was in the most dangerous situation. Now that he is in trouble, I will never be on the wall, even if I save this life, I will not hesitate." Xiaobai said firmly.

"No, I won't let you leave no matter what I say."

Huoyuan Guan and Huo Poshan had a very unified position at this time.

"You are not my opponent now"

"Hahahaha, even if you are my grandson, you deserve to be beaten so arrogant." Huo Poshan laughed.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next