Even though Qin Chen had a strong heart, he felt the terrible heat eroding from the Fusang Divine Armor at this moment, and his eyes were still split, and he cursed angrily.
At this time, he was like a turtle in an urn. Although his life was not in danger for the time being, he was so eroded by the spiritual fire that he would be roasted alive in a few days.
It’s over!!!
"Immortal King! What should I do? You should think of a solution quickly."
"It's the spiritual fire of heaven and earth! And two of them!"
Guangmu Immortal King also closed his eyes tightly, and his tone was inexplicably gloomy.
"Qin Chen... or else! Let's pretend to surrender and see what Ling Xiao plans to do with you! If we can ease the relationship with him, save our lives first! If not, I will risk the destruction of my soul and use the Nirvana Eyes
, to help you escape.”
"Ease the relationship? He killed my brother. This hatred is irreconcilable!!"
Hearing this, Qin Chen's face became more ferocious. Even if he died, he would never bow to Ling Xiao.
"Childish! Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi. Only by surviving can you avenge your brother!!"
"But…"
"There's nothing to worry about! Xiao Chenzi, don't worry, as long as you and I are completely integrated in ten years, I guarantee that the entire Qingcang will respect you!!"
Immortal King Guangmu's voice was urgent, but Qin Chen fell into a long silence.
Yes, this ancient armor can resist spiritual fire, but his divine soul may not be able to sustain it for long.
Just when Qin Chen was hesitating, he clearly felt that the burning heat suddenly began to surge, and it had the potential to penetrate the ancient armor.
"Xiao Chenzi, I can't hold on anymore!!"
Immortal King Guangmu exclaimed, but Qin Chen finally gritted his teeth, raised his palm and slapped the ancient tripod beside him hard.
At this moment, his mood was extremely complicated, and he felt extremely humiliated and ashamed.
However, Immortal King Guangmu said it right, only if you are alive can you have a chance to make a comeback.
Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi.
For everything he did today, he would eventually ask Ling Xiao to repay him a hundredfold.
"Dangdang."
"Huh? You can't hold on anymore so soon?"
Just as Ling Xiao was about to turn around and leave, he heard a rapid knocking sound coming from the giant cauldron behind him.
But at this moment, his eyes seemed to be pondering, and the smile at the corner of his mouth became more sinister.
With the character of the Son of Destiny, it is absolutely impossible for him to compromise with a villain.
Moreover, time goes too fast.
Obviously, someone was adding fuel to the fire and made a wise choice.
"Buzz."
Ling Xiao stretched out his palm and captured the flames in the cauldron together with Qin Chen.
"Brother Qin, can't you hold on so quickly?"
Ling Xiao smiled playfully, not hiding the sarcasm on his face.
Qin Chen gritted his teeth and said word by word, "Young Master Ling Xiao, I am defeated by you today. I am convinced. The previous grudges have been wiped out."
"oh?"
Ling Xiao shook his head. These destiny people really think highly of themselves. Even when they lower their heads, they feel strong.
Write it off?
You said this as if I was being manipulated by you.
Can!!
Just as Ling Xiao's eyes grew colder and flames surged around his body, the ancient armor that originally covered Qin Chen's body suddenly fell off layer by layer and fell to the ground in an instant.
"Um?"
Qin Chen's face was stunned, and he felt a chill rising from the soles of his feet.
What about Qing Cang being the only one who has been promised?
How do you feel, being tricked by this wide-eyed fairy dog again?!
Before he could react, Ling Xiao had torn the void and appeared in front of him.
The flame-filled palm grasped his neck effortlessly.
"belch."
In just one breath, Qin Chen's figure disappeared from everyone's eyes, leaving only a layer of ashes on the ground.
Gently, he left, as if... he had never been here.
The son of destiny has lost his golden finger, so what else can he do to be so arrogant?
"Hey! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the Son of Destiny. The luck value of plundering is 9,000 points and the villain value is 90,000 points."
"Hey! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the Son of Destiny. You will receive additional rewards and have a chance to achieve success."
"Hey! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the Son of Destiny and receiving an additional reward, a ninth-grade Saint-breaking Pill."
"Young master is so powerful!!"
A low exclamation suddenly came from above Fusang's battle armor.
I saw a bloody eye slowly opening in the center of the armor, with a hint of flattery flashing in it.
With the power of this battle armor, it is not too difficult to resist the spiritual fire.
At the very least, it can still last for a hundred days.
But Qin Chen was at the end of his rope and had no chance at all.
The two of them had only known each other for a few months despite all their efforts. How could Guangmu, the majestic Immortal King and Supreme Immortal King, be willing to be buried here with Qin Chen?
only!!
Now that his soul was trapped, he couldn't control the armor at all, so he deliberately cracked it open, letting Qin Chen feel the power of the spiritual fire, and took the initiative to compromise.
Then, if you want to die, I will help you?
Regardless of whether Ling Xiao is a demon or not, Immortal King Guangmu now has no loyalty to the immortal clan.
He is confident that with his knowledge and experience, he can still be of great help to Ling Xiao even if his cultivation level is no longer there.
What's more, who would reject a supreme divine armor whose grade is close to that of a supreme weapon?
"Huh? Are you the soul of this divine armor?"
Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows lightly, but there was no trace of surprise on his face.
When the armor took the initiative to launch an offensive in Yanya City, Ling Xiao felt the ancient soul power hidden in it.
It is obvious that this spiritual treasure must have possessed spiritual wisdom to have such terrifying power.
"Yes! No! This king is the Nine Heavens Guangmu Immortal King. He died in the battle between gods and demons. He was devoured and refined by this magic armor, and his soul consciousness was imprisoned in it! I see that the young master has the holy charm of becoming an emperor, and Guangmu is willing to be the young master.
Protect the road until you reach the top of heaven."
The Guangmu Immortal King spoke excitedly, and a magical glow suddenly bloomed in his blood-stained eyes, reflecting the sky.
"Oh? Immortal King Guangmu?"
really!
Above this mortal realm, there is a fairy realm.
But now, the Nine Heavens Co-Master of the Immortal Clan has blocked the opportunity for all spirits to ascend, and the so-called Immortal Realm has been reduced to a legend in the long history.
"Where does this armor come from?"
"This armor was made by the kings of the Immortal Realm when they conquered the Nine Heavens and killed a Fusang sacred tree. It is unparalleled in power. As long as you wear it on your body, I guarantee that no creature from the mortal realm can harm you at all."
The Guangmu Immortal King was talking eloquently, and did not notice the twinkling teasing in Ling Xiao's eyes.
"Oh? Fusang Shenmu?"
Ling Xiao nodded indifferently, no wonder, legend has it that the Fumulang sacred tree was also born at the beginning of Hongmeng. It used the spirit of grass and trees to blend with the ancestral energy of Taichu to achieve the innate Taoist charm.
Although this tree is not good at killing compared to other Hongmeng ancestral spirits, its understanding of chaos, time, and life is far beyond that of other creatures.
There are even rumors that the spiritual charm of this wood can transform the world by itself and generate Hongmeng's ancestral energy. In today's mortal world, it can be regarded as the supreme creation.
From Demon Lord Chongyu's words, Ling Xiao vaguely felt that today's mortal realm has long lost its ancient destiny.
Even in today's world of great strife, without the birth of ancestral energy, people's cultivation would still be imprisoned.
I just don’t know if there is still a trace of Hongmeng’s ancestral energy in this battle armor?
"Young Master! Don't hesitate any more! Put on me and become the only one in the Nine Heavens!"