In the small courtyard of Piaoxue Palace, Murong Fen looked at the dragon shadow in the sky with a slight sigh.
As a staff member of the Xuanyuan Mansion, he naturally knows more than the average person.
The Dongling Dragon Vein is one of the eight imprisonments in the Yin-Yang Valley. The appearance of the dragon vein indicates that the Yin-Yang Valley is about to appear, and what is different from the past is that without the imprisonment, the Yin-Yang Valley may appear permanently.
This will be a great disaster for the Eastern Spirit Realm.
Until now, Murong Fen has never understood why Xuanyuan Tibing wanted to expose King Wu's tomb and let Qin Xuance use Xuanyuan City's formation to kill the Blood-clothed Marquis.
Now, Dragon Veins has appeared again.
The eight levels of detention in Yin Yang Valley have become less and less.
However, the Blood Spirit Palace only destroyed the Bloody Marquis and the two ambassadors under the Bloody Marquis, Black and White. The other poisonous snakes hidden in the darkness were extremely powerful.
Could it be that Xuanyuan Tibing is so powerful that one person is enough to suppress Yin Yang Valley?
But the evil king in the Yin and Yang Valley cannot be killed!
There was a heavy look of worry between Murong Fen's eyebrows.
"break!"
At this moment, Lin Huang, who had been immersed in cultivation, suddenly opened his eyes and let out a long roar. As he stood up, the number of formation seals suspended in the void suddenly increased, like leaping elves, surrounding Lin Huang's body.
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Lin Huang was seen waving his arms, and the sixty-four formation seals were like arms and fingers. As Lin Huang's thoughts condensed into a sword formation, the sword energy was sharp, and a huge force swept out from the courtyard, faintly
Has the power of Tianyuan realm.
Level three formation master!
In the small courtyard, Lin Huang breathed a long sigh of relief, and his dark eyes revealed a superb light. He dispersed all the sword formations in a flash, then bowed slightly to Murong Fen and said:
"Please ask the teacher to teach you the formation!"
For seven days, Lin Huang almost boiled oil and lit a lamp. After cultivating until his soul was exhausted dozens of times, he finally stood up and forcibly controlled the sixty-four formation seals.
"You only have three days!"
Murong Fen opened his mouth and said.
Lin Huang smiled slightly, with strong confidence on his face, "Three days are enough!"
Then, under the teachings of Murong Fen, Lin Huang integrated the Thousand Spirit Sword Formation that he was familiar with with the fire attribute to form a blazing sword formation!
Sunrise and sunset!
Three days passed by in a hurry.
In the small courtyard, Lin Huang, who was waving his arms tiredly, finally stopped. And in front of him, there was a surging sword formation suspended in the air.
Within the sword array, blazing fire was burning, combined with the sharp sword energy, exuding a heart-stopping aura.
Looking at the sword formation in front of him, Murong Fen's pale face finally showed a satisfied smile. For nearly a month, his soul power was about to be exhausted.
What's simple is that Lin Huang succeeded in practicing at the last moment.
If it had been half a day later, all the two of them would have faced would have been the oven bursting.
"I need you to put the Fiery Sword Array into the oven, wait for the flames of Nirvana to condense, and then imprison them. This way, even if the oven explodes, you can ensure that the flames of Nirvana will never go out!"
Murong Fen said.
Lin Huang nodded.
"You have to remember that the flames of Nirvana are extremely powerful. If you are not careful, the Fire Sword Formation will be swallowed up, and it will still be destroyed when the time comes!"
Lin Huang looked cautious, squeezed his warm palms, and carefully controlled the Fiery Sword Formation in his hands.
"Let's get started!"
Lin Huang whispered, signaling to Murong Fen.
In the small courtyard, Murong Fen's expression turned grim, then his fingers trembled, he gritted his teeth and opened the oven bit by bit.
Then, the sixty-four formation seals controlled by Lin Huang formed a long line and poured into the interior of the oven. Lin Huang only heard a low voice:
"Sword formation!"
Inside the oven, sixty-four formation seals were swirling and flying. Under Lin Huang's control, they formed a blazing sword array like sending troops into formation, wrapping the raging fire inside.
Inside the Fiery Sword Formation, the three treasures of Ye Haihua, Burning Heart Lotus, and Yanlong Fruit had already turned into a ball of flame, showing three distinct colors of red, yellow, and blue, and began to slowly merge.
Murong Fen let out a low voice and warned Lin Huang, "Remember, you must stabilize the sword formation, I'm about to start fusion!"
Lin Huang's face was shocked, and he stared closely at the three flames inside the oven.
Bah...
Bah!
Inside the oven, the flames of three different colors began to be forced to fuse under Murong Fen's strong pressure, and the repulsive force of mutual fusion also spread out.
The sword array controlled by Lin Huang trembled.
"Hold on!"
Murong Fen scolded sharply.
Lin Huang's expression changed slightly, he clenched his teeth, waved his arms rapidly, his fingers trembled faster and faster, and tried his best to maintain the operation of the sword array.
At this moment, he must go all out and not relax at all.
Murong Fen also had a burning gaze, and even though his face was dripping with sweat, he did not dare to relax at all. As he waved his palms, mysterious power spread out, combining three completely different flames in an extremely tyrannical and savage manner.
"Condensation!"
Murong Fen scolded, and the power in his hand suddenly increased. The oven trembled, and the powerful force suddenly pressed against the three flames, causing the three flames to merge together.
At this moment, the repulsive force before the flame fusion reached its most powerful state.
Poof!
Lin Huang, who was controlling the sword array, was violently shaken, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out. Even so, Lin Huang's palms were still very stable, and he was able to withstand the repelling power of the three flames.
Then, I saw that the three flames in the oven had merged into one, forming a red-gold flame.
While the flames were lingering, a scent of destruction seeped out from the oven, which was terrifying to the soul.
"The Flame of Nirvana!"
Watching the red-gold flames flowing in the oven, Lin Huang's face was filled with joy. The jumping fire was like all Lin Huang's hope, burning brightly.
"Don't be distracted, you haven't reached the point of success yet!"
Murong Fen warned, and then opened a gap in the oven.
In an instant, the breath of Nirvana's flames was released from the oven, and the extremely hot air wave swept across, filling the entire Snow Palace in the blink of an eye.
The hot breath filled the sky above Piaoxue Palace, causing the ice and snow to melt and the vegetation to spontaneously ignite.
"What's going on?"
A disciple exclaimed, looking at the ice and snow melting with the naked eye on the roof, and said in astonishment.
"It's so hot. Is it because the molten magma from the ground has appeared?"
Some disciples suspected.
"This breath seems to be coming from Qilin Peak!"
Everyone in the Piaoxue Palace was shocked and confused. The Piaoxue Palace was located in a cold place, and the snow never melted all year round. However, they never thought that today it seemed like fire was raining down from the sky, causing the ice and snow to melt and the vegetation to burn.
Then, the disciples saw the figures of many elders heading towards Qilin Peak.
Together with the figure of Palace Master Yan Nangui, they all flew towards Qilin Peak.
In the small courtyard of Qilin Peak, Lin Huang felt the flames of Nirvana in the sword array with horror. His soul was trembling. He had never seen such a terrifying flame in his life.
It is conceivable that once the flames of Nirvana dissipate, the entire Piaoxue Palace will be turned into a piece of scorched earth.
Lin Huang's expression was tense, and his fingers trembled slightly due to nervousness. He moved the sword formation bit by bit towards the glass bottle made of ten thousand years of ice jade.
Then, Lin Huang carefully put the Nirvana Flame into the glass bottle, and then removed the sword formation bit by bit. He was extremely cautious with every step, not daring to be careless in the slightest.
It wasn't until the flames of Nirvana entered the glass bottle and Lin Huang removed the last formation seal that he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Finally it worked!"
Lin Huang smiled and murmured in relief, then felt dizzy and fell to the ground.
Looking at the Nirvana flame entering the glass bottle, Murong Fen also smiled with relief. His trembling arms were unable to control the oven in his hands, so he had to send it into the air and let it explode.
Boom!
A flaming mushroom cloud suddenly rose above Qilin Peak. The exploding oven set off a sea of fire, and the violent power instantly covered the entire Piaoxue Palace.
The elders who were flying towards Qilin Peak were immediately blown away.
There was an instant avalanche all over the Piaoxue Palace!
Then, Murong Fen carried Lin Huang and flew away from the small courtyard. The two instigators had already fled before the elders, who were covered in burnt bodies, arrived.
In the next few days, Yan Nangui became furious.
With the strict order to find the culprit, all the disciples and elders in Piaoxue Palace got busy. Even Shen Diexin and Lu Han looked for clues with serious expressions.
It wasn't until a few days later that everyone discovered that Lin Huang was missing.
The chief disciple of Piaoxue Palace is missing.
"There must be something fishy about this!"
One of the disciples opened his mouth and said.
"This is impossible. Although Lin Huang is the chief disciple, it is impossible for him to make such a big noise!"
"I heard that Lu Han once brought back a middle-aged man who looked very powerful!"
"Lu Han? Let's go and ask him!"
In Qilin Peak, Lu Han's dark face turned pale as he looked at the large number of Piaoxue Palace disciples coming, and he hid in the back mountain of Qilin Peak regardless.
It was on the fifth day after things started to ferment.
In front of the mountain gate of Piaoxue Palace, a young man in Tsing Yi appeared.
"This is the Piaoxue Palace, stop those who come!"
Outside the Piaoxue Palace, two disciples who had just started scolded, as if they were very jealous after seeing the young man's delicate appearance that brought disaster to the country and the people!
The young man in green smiled slightly, gently handed over a token for the inner gate of Piaoxue Palace, and said in a cool voice: