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Chapter 4195 The genius of the Wu clan

"Um?"

Heaven and earth are silent!!

Immediately afterwards, an even louder dragon roar resounded throughout the entire Tribulation Realm.

The runes of the avenue rose up, and a vast and ancient evil force quietly filled the entire hall.

I saw a golden dragon rising above Ling Xiao's head. It was extremely strong, as if it were a divine pillar holding up the sky.

Under this dragon shadow, the Nine Dragons Lihuo Shield seems too insignificant.

"This is…"

In an instant, Yan Yang's face turned completely pale, his lips trembled, and he watched helplessly as the golden dragon shadow above Ling Xiao's head opened its mouth angrily and swallowed the nine dragon souls alive.

"Puch."

Yan Yang's body trembled, and he was also frightened by this dragon's power. Blood spurted out from his mouth, and his Taoist heart was about to be broken.

Nine Dragons Lihuo Shield, as the name suggests, the truly terrifying thing about this sacred treasure is the nine dragon souls.

although!!

They are not the real ancestral dragon souls, but they are also the souls of real dragons, with supreme power.

These nine dragon souls alone are simply not something that anyone in the imperial realm can compete with.

As a result, Ling Xiao just opened his mouth and swallowed all the nine dragon souls.

After losing the power of these nine dragon souls, the Nine Dragons Lihuo Cover was reduced to an ordinary cover.

"So big..."

Beside Ling Xiao, Jiang Mengli's red lips opened slightly, and there was also a hint of shock in her eyes.

She slowly raised her head and looked at the thick and majestic golden dragon shadow above Ling Xiao's head, her throat rolling slightly.

Immediately, she smiled bitterly, shook her head, and sighed secretly in her heart.

Whenever she thought that Mr. Ling Xiao had used all his cards, he surprised her again and again.

"Buzz."

At the same time, Ling Xiao once again shot out a wisp of fire, directly covering Yan Yang's body and burning the cover above his head into nothingness.

"Gulu."

Seeing this scene, Jiang Mengli trembled, let out a cry of surprise, and collapsed directly into Ling Xiao's arms, as if she was... frightened.

"Buzz."

Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows lightly, and there was a hint of amusement in the corner of his mouth.

With a slight wave of his hand, he put away the Heaven Tribulation Realm and reappeared in the main hall.

At this time, there was no trace of relaxation on his face, but instead became more solemn.

"Um?"

As if sensing the change in Ling Xiao's mood, Jiang Mengli looked slightly stern, stood up knowingly, and looked in the direction of the altar.

At this time, most of the divine seals on this ancient altar had been broken in the battle just now.

Among them, wisps of strange black light rose up and eroded towards the surrounding heaven and earth.

This scene made Jiang Mengli's heart tremble, and she felt an unspeakable fear.

At this moment, she had a hunch that what was sealed under this altar was not just an innate fire, but probably some truly terrifying creatures.

Just when Jiang Mengli was pondering in her heart and was secretly shocked, her eyes suddenly condensed.

She saw a young man wearing a flame robe standing next to the altar, looking at her and Ling Xiao with a half-smiling look.

"you…"

Jiang Mengli's face was stunned, and her eyes were obviously confused.

With her spiritual realm, apart from Ling Xiao, there are few people in the same realm who can completely conceal their aura like this young man in red robe.

Who is he and when did he come here?

"I have to thank you."

The young man in red robe grinned, a witchy light lingered in his eyes, and fire patterns spread.

"Finally can't help but take action?"

Ling Xiao looked indifferent, without any surprise, as if he had long been aware of the existence of this genius of the Wu clan.

Hearing this, the fire-robed young man frowned slightly, and his eyes gradually turned cold.

"Mysterious."

In the next moment, he stretched out a palm and printed it on the altar seal.

"Click."

A strange shattering sound was heard, and the entire altar collapsed.

Terrifying cracks penetrated and opened, densely packed, covering the surrounding world.

What's even more frightening is that the black light that was originally sealed inside turned into a torrent and surged up, as if it wanted to swallow everyone up.

"Witch Clan!!"

Jiang Mengli exclaimed, finally knowing the origin of this young man in red robe.

This aura was all too familiar to her. It was the witch clan that had stolen the holy throne of heaven and earth from the human race!!

In fact, there is a rumor that has been circulating in the world of Xianling since ancient times.

It is said that not only the ancient emperor of the human race is buried in this world, but also a witch ancestor has died.

only!!

No one knows exactly where this witch ancestor died, and no one has discovered it in these endless years.

However, occasionally, the genius monsters in the Xianling World will still see some clues left by the Witch Clan during their training.

But Jiang Mengli never dreamed that there would be such terrifying witchcraft in this endless fire realm, the saint's dojo.

"Buzz."

At this moment, Ling Xiao suddenly moved.

He took one step forward and appeared directly in front of the young man from the Wu clan.

If he guessed correctly, this young man should be the descendant of the Fire Witch clan in the Xuantian Immortal Domain.

In fact, when Ling Xiao walked into this hall, he noticed the aura of this genius of the Wu clan.

He used the flame aura in the palace to perfectly cover his figure, and even Yan Yang and others did not notice it at all.

Even so, under the perception of Ling Xiao's soul, it is still difficult for an emperor-level person to truly hide.

The reason why Ling Xiao has not taken action against him is because he wants to use his hand to open this seal.

In this way, no matter what cause and effect is contained in this seal, it has nothing to do with Ling Xiao.

According to Ling Xiao's guess, the Flame Saint probably used his innate Tao Fire to seal a strong man from the Witch Clan.

If Ling Xiao opens the seal rashly, if the saint is still alive, he will probably blame Ling Xiao for this.

"Um?"

Hearing the sound of breaking wind coming from behind, the young man from the Wu clan narrowed his eyes slightly, and a look of panic immediately flashed in his eyes.

Just now, he had witnessed Ling Xiao's terrifying combat power with his own eyes. As a descendant of the Fire Witch Clan, Zhu Yuan's cultivation level was comparable to that of Yi Chen, both at the level of 78,000 kalpas.

But Yichen, Yao Wu and Yanyang joined forces and still died in Ling Xiao's hands.

Even if he masters some secrets of the witch clan, how can he be Ling Xiao's opponent?

Therefore, Zhu Yuan hid in the dark just to wait for the opportunity to open the sealing altar and release the powerful Wu clan men sealed inside.

Once this powerful man from the Wu clan is successfully born today, all the creation here will fall into Zhu Yuan's hands.

Of course, the most important thing is that with the help of this powerful man from the Witch Clan, he can more smoothly find the Fire Ancestor and plot the destiny deep in the Immortal Tomb!!


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