"Where...where does this building come from?" Yun Yun and Zi Yan looked at each other, frowned, and couldn't help but said in a deep voice.
But before they finished speaking, they already understood that it was definitely the nightmare Tianwu that was causing trouble again.
"Lu Yu, will those members of the ancient imperial clan just perish?" Elder Lin asked softly from the side.
"Probably...no way." Lu Yuan touched his chin and whispered.
"Oh?" When Xiao Yan heard this, his eyes suddenly flickered and he was a little confused.
He hopes that the people of the Soul Clan will die, especially the Master of the Soul Palace, Hun Miesheng. It was his Soul Palace that destroyed the Xiao family in Wutan City, and it was his Soul Palace that captured his father. There is a deep hatred between him and the Soul Palace.
ocean.
On the one hand, he didn't want Gu Nanhai, the ancient tribe, to be injured. After all, he was an ancient tribe, had been allies with his Xiao tribe, and was Xun'er's tribe.
But Lu Bao seems to have poor sense of the ancient tribe? Xiao Yan was confused, isn't this guy the commander of the ancient tribe's black annihilation army? Why has it changed?
"Jinglian Demon Fire is violent and impatient." Lu Bao spread his hands and said helplessly: "If he calms down and puts some effort into dealing with those people from the ancient Soul Clan, he can certainly kill them completely."
"But don't forget, the goal of Pure Lotus Demon Fire is to escape the seal of this space. Compared to those who play tricks on the Death Emperor clan in the Nightmare Sky Mist, I am more willing to believe that he will personally kill those people.
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"Otherwise if we continue to use it like this, once the tide of heaven and earth passes and the space seal is repaired, the Pure Lotus Demonic Fire will have to wait for another thousand years."
"Then you have done useless work?" Zi Yan rolled her eyes, her cute look made De Lu Bu subconsciously want to pinch her face.
"Not at all." Lu Yu resisted the urge to pinch his face and said, "It should be okay to injure them seriously. Don't underestimate the combination of Nightmare Tianwu and Jinglian Demon Fire."
Hearing this, Xiao Yan's mouth twitched: "So, the Jinglian Demon Fire will find a way to get rid of us quickly?"
"He is eager to get rid of the seal, and we are the strongest force."
Xiao Yan glanced at Zi Yan and Zhu Tao and said in a deep voice.
"Absolutely." Lu Yu shrugged, pointing to the large square in front of the huge palace in the distance and said, "Look, isn't this coming?"
Before he finished speaking, figures appeared one after another. These people's eyes were dull and their expressions were dull, as if they were soulless bodies.
However, white flames lingered around them, and a tyrannical aura filled the air. In their hands, they held a flaming spear made of milky white flames. A sharp and violent aura roared along with the tip of the spear.
"Are these... all fire slaves?" Xiao Yan's eyes flashed with shock.
In sight, dense crowds of people walked out of the thick fog. There were only a dozen people at first, but within a few breaths, there were already hundreds of people.
Each one of them has a cultivation level of half-saint. With such a number of semi-saints, even fighting saints like them cannot underestimate them!
"Not necessarily." Lu Yu looked at the dense crowd of semi-saint figures below and said calmly: "Don't forget, we are still in the nightmare mist. There are truths among lies, lies among truths, lies among lies, who is really true?
Can you explain it clearly?"
"What?"
"This...could one of us be fake? Or is Huo Nu pretending to be?"
Hearing this, everyone was shocked and looked at the people around them with horror.
They were already very careful, but they still fell into an illusion unknowingly!
"I'm serious!" Zi Yan shouted quickly, hugging Lu Ba's arm out of habit.
Feeling the normal touch on his arm, Lu Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a smile: "Of course, I know this, you and your sister Yun are definitely real."
"Hmm..." Zi Yan nodded repeatedly, her straight nose twitching slightly, and a familiar smell flowed on the tip of her nose. She was also sure that Lu Ba was real.
"It seems that all of us are real, but the things we encounter may not be real." Zhu Taolong's eyes were filled with light, he looked around and said in a deep voice.
"Let's go into the main hall." Lu Yu said, "I'll take the lead. Senior Zhu Tao, you can help keep an eye on it."
"Zi Yan, Sister Yun, you two help each other, others, please be careful."
Xiao Yan rolled his eyes, Lu Bao's different treatment was really not disguised at all!
After saying that, Lu Bu stepped forward and rushed towards the stone door of the main hall.
"Ho ho ho!"
Roars that were not like human voices suddenly erupted, and the overwhelming white figures rushed over quickly, holding the flaming spears in their hands high, and suddenly chopped them down.
The fierce flames like the arc of the moon covered the sky and the sun, roaring towards Lu Yu.
"Humph!" Lu Bu snorted coldly, and suddenly closed his palms. Purple-black flames surged crazily, and the hundred-foot-long fire dragon suddenly condensed and hovered beside Lu Bu.
"Ouch——!"
The fire dragon looked up to the sky and screamed loudly. The next moment, it roared out suddenly, carrying the vast dragon power and violent force.
Boom boom boom!
Clusters of purple-black flames rose up, and clumps of ashes fell down.
boom!
There was a shocking loud noise, and the huge stone door was knocked open by the fire dragon.
"Let's go!" Lu Yuan said in a deep voice, raising his legs and walking over, as if he was shrinking to an inch. Lu Yuan's movements were not fast, but with every step he took, his figure was as fast as lightning, and he darted towards the palace door.
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Zi Yan, Yun Yun, and Zhu Tao followed Lu Yu and followed his steps into the stone gate.
Xiao Yan and the others did not dare to neglect and quickly followed.
However, as soon as he stepped into the palace gate, Xiao Yan's expression changed. What appeared in front of Lu Ba and them was the same stone gate as before.
In front of the stone gate, the Huonu were as dull as ever, but what was different from the rabble before was that the densely packed straight figures stood like spears, and the horrifying aura of the Huonu filled the hall.
Countless breaths seemed to be one, like a milky white flame dragon, rising high and high, competing with Lu Bao's purple and black fire dragon.
"Huh, what a trick!" Lu Yu sneered, not sure whether he was talking about the fire slaves in front of him or the pure lotus demon fire behind the fire slaves.
"Follow me, no need to take action!" Lu Yu said calmly.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Everyone behind him was startled, but did not speak and silently agreed.
As soon as he finished speaking, the huge dragon head behind Lu Yu raised up, and the purple-black light beam with a destructive aura gathered in the ferocious dragon's mouth.
The fangs are thick and vast energy suddenly spurts out.
Boom!!
The blazing flame dragon breath destroyed everything in an instant, including the fire slaves, the main hall, and the stone gate!
Everything was instantly wiped out, dust filled the air, white mist shrouded, and a huge passage appeared in sight.
"Lu Yu is so strong..." Ancestor Huo Yun's face changed slightly. He couldn't resist the move just now, as if he had no power to fight back in front of Lu Yu.
How is this possible? A few months ago, Lu Yu's strength was on par with him!
"This kid improves his strength just like drinking water..." Elder Lin twitched the corners of his mouth. Of course he knew that Lu Bu had taken Fengyan Ruizhidan.
But Feng Yan Ruizhi Dan doesn't have the ability to elevate people from the middle stage of the Two-Star Fighting Saints to the late stage of the Three-Star Fighting Saints. How did this kid Lu Bao soar from the middle stage of the Two-Star Fighting Saints to the late stage of the Three-Star Fighting Saints?
"Eh? That's not right!" Xiao Yan suddenly exclaimed. In his sight, dust fell and the white mist dispersed. At the end was another hall, another stone door, and another group of densely packed people with dull expressions and holding milky white spears.
Fire slave.
"Damn it, what's going on?" Xiao Yan's face looked a little ugly, nameless anger rose in his heart, milky white flames rose quietly in his black pupils, and his normal skin turned red again.
Xiao Yan was shocked, and quickly held his breath and concentrated, suppressing the anger in his heart.
However, looking closely at the front of the team, Lu Bao looked calm, as if the development of things was expected.
"Let's go, that's all he can do." Lu Yuan said lightly. The fire dragon roared beside him and rushed out. He walked through the air and walked out towards the endless hall.
boom!
boom!
boom!
Roaring sounds continued, and huge palaces were shattered by Lu Yu, but a new giant palace appeared in front of Lu Yu and his party.
Lu Ba was like a robot, tirelessly destroying the fire slaves and the giant palace mechanically.
Gulu gulu~
The milky white magma kept bubbling, and streams of hot breath rose from the magma.
A man in white robes sat on top of the magma fire pillar, but his face was a little gloomy.
"What's going on with this kid? Doesn't he have enough fighting spirit?"
He clenched his fists, and a look of anger appeared on his face, which was several times more handsome than Xiao Yan. This scene was different from his preset script!
"No, when will this stop?" A trace of impatience flashed in the white-robed man's eyes, his fists clenched, and anger rose in his heart.
Boom!
Another huge palace was smashed to pieces. Before Lu Bao could use his skills, Xiao Yan suddenly appeared beside Lu Bao and asked with some urgency:
"Lu Yu, what are you doing?"
"Can't you see it yet?" Lu Bao said angrily: "The Pure Lotus Demonic Fire is destroying our will!"
"Ah?" Xiao Yan was puzzled.
"The will is wiped out, the idea of resistance is gone, and in the end, I can only become his fire slave." Elder Lin explained.
"Well..." Ancestor Huoyun's face turned red, and he nodded slightly.
But if you look carefully, you can see that the tip of his nose has begun to sweat. Like Xiao Yan, he can't sit still.
But he didn't show it, but maintained an air of superiority.
Lu Bao's eyes were dark and he glanced at Xiao Yan. The performance of this boy was a bit different from that of Emperor Yan in the original work... Is it because he has not experienced reincarnation?
Lu Bao groaned for a moment. Apart from this reason, he could not think of any other possibility.
"Lu Ba, are you tired? How about I do it instead?" Zi Yan asked. Seeing Lu Ba's consumption of fighting spirit made her feel distressed.
In this demon fire space, no one is willing to use exercises to refine the energy of heaven and earth here. Who knows if the Jinglian demon fire has done anything to tamper with it.
"Don't worry." Lu Ba said calmly: "What I'm not afraid of the most is consumption. No matter how powerful the Pure Lotus Demon Fire is, it can't be consumed... huh?"
Before he finished speaking, a hint of anger could be heard faintly.
Zi Yan and Lu Yu looked at each other, and she also felt it.
"It seems that someone can't sit still for now..." Under the veil, Yun Yun raised the corner of her mouth slightly. Her perception was pretty good and she noticed it.
Before he finished speaking, Lu Yu once again blasted a huge palace to pieces.
However, this time, what appeared was no longer the huge palace, fire slaves, and stone gates like before, but instead a thin figure.
This person's eyes were tightly closed. Unlike other fire slaves, there was no milky white flame lingering on his body, nor did he have the usual flame spear.
But there is a ferocious aura lingering around this person, like Mount Tai pressing down on top, extremely tyrannical.
"Four-star Fighting Saint!?" Patriarch Huo Yun exclaimed in surprise.
"No, it's our target!" Elder Lin's mind was clear and he immediately thought of the Xiao Clan Fighting Saint.
"Ancestor Xiao Chen!?" Xiao Yan looked at the thin figure. Is this a member of the Xiao clan?
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"Hehe... I just want to lend your hands to deal with some troublesome guys." On top of the magma fire pillar, the man in white robe smiled lightly, waving his sleeves lightly, milky white smoke surged, and ten figures fell behind the thin figure.
The clouds and mist flowed, light and shadow flickered, huge palaces rose out of thin air, and the ten majestic figures gradually turned into that thin figure.
"Anyway, I'm about to break free from the seal. There's no time to refine these captured fire slaves..." the white-robed figure murmured.
"Ah..." In the huge halls behind Xiao Chen, the ten figures were trembling slightly, their faces full of pain, and their faces were struggling, as if they were resisting something.
"Humph!" The man in white robe snorted coldly, and wisps of milky white flames appeared strangely, and then bit by bit penetrated into the mouths and noses of the ten figures.
As the milky white flames entered, the ten figures slowly became quiet, but the skin on their bodies was a little red, as if the flames were burning, and white mist curled up above their heads, which was extremely weird.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! In the huge palace, Lu Yu looked at the thin figure with interest, his eyes a little joking: "It seems that the Pure Lotus Demon Fire can't hold it anymore, he is really tempered.
I am irritable and impatient..."
"Senior Zhu Tao, take him down." Lu Yu chuckled and said, "This man is rough-skinned and thick-bodied, so don't worry too much about him."
"What?!"
Xiao Yan screamed in shock, that was the Taixu ancient dragon in the late stage of the Five-Star Fighting Saint. If he let go and beat him, he, the ancestor of the Xiao clan, would not be able to be maimed, right?
"Lu Yu, you...wait..."
Before he finished speaking, Zhu Tao laughed strangely, stepped out, and his old figure disappeared like a ghost.
"Roar!"
Perhaps sensing the danger, Xiao Chen's dull face suddenly surged with fighting spirit, he roared angrily, and the blood ax appeared and struck the space in front of him fiercely.
The blood line slipped, the space was torn, and the extremely condensed axe's light seemed to split the heaven and earth, slashing hard at the void space in front of him.
Whoosh!
There was a soft sound, and the dark gold fist covered with scales appeared and hit the bloody axe.
clang!
A crisp sound echoed in his ears, ripples of air exploded slightly, and the bloody giant ax suddenly rose. The huge force caused Xiao Chen to lose control of the blood axe.
The dark gold fist hit with a powerful blow, but its power remained unabated, and the wind of the fist roared towards Xiao Chen.
boom!
With a muffled sound, Xiao Chen and his bloody giant ax flew out like a cannonball and hit the solid rock wall of the giant hall.
"Huh?" Zhu Tao glanced at his fist in surprise. There was a small white mark there, which was made by the bloody giant ax just now.
"She's quite capable..." Zhu Tao said lightly, rubbing his fingers together to remove the white marks, and then stepped on them and they disappeared again.
On the wall of the huge palace, Xiao Chen's face was covered with blood, his mouth was crooked and his eyes were squinting, but there was no pain on his dull face. He shouted loudly, his eyebrows kept squirming, and a strange rune appeared, accompanied by his aura.
It climbed steadily, and in the blink of an eye, it was no longer under the Five-Star Fighting Saint!
"It is indeed the Imperial Clan!" Zhu Tao snorted coldly.
Behind him, Xiao Yan looked at the clan pattern appearing on his eyebrows, and immediately screamed, he was indeed a member of the Xiao clan!
However, at this moment, Zhu Tao's figure had been forced out by the surge in momentum, and in the blink of an eye, the condensed offensive was about to collide again.
"Stop!" Xiao Yan screamed: "Stop! Stop fighting!"
If the fight continues like this, the ancestor of the Xiao clan will be gone!
Xiao Yan immediately flashed his body and rushed towards the two fighting men.
Beyond the white smoke, above the pillar of magma and fire!
The man in the white robe had a faint smile on his lips, as if he was watching the crickets he raised fighting, with a happy smile on his face.
Fight, fight, until you finish beating everyone, I can almost leave this hellish place!
He glanced at the growing milky-white aperture in the distance, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Oh, there’s no rush!
You have broken so many of my fire slaves. If you don't take care of you, I will feel uncomfortable!
The man in the white robe licked his lips, a sharp cold light flashed in his eyes, a ferocious murderous intention constantly appeared on his face, and a relatively good-looking face turned ferocious and ugly at this moment.
However, when the battle was fierce, his eyes suddenly focused. Outside the battlefield, the pretty boy from before suddenly flicked his finger, and a drop of blood floated in the air.
The next moment, the pretty boy swiped his fingertips, and within a few breaths, a strange blood talisman was drawn by him.
"Breaking the Nightmare Talisman?!" The man in white robe suddenly stood up and looked at all this in disbelief: "How is it possible? Who is this person? How could he break the Nightmare Talisman!"
At that moment, magma roared beneath our feet and white mist surged from the sky.
"go!"
However, before the man in white robe could make any move, a loud shout suddenly sounded.
Suddenly, the blood talisman shot out quickly and stuck to the space in front of him. Waves of twisted waves appeared in front of Lu Yu and the others.
The next moment, cracks appeared in the world in front of you, and finally cracked and opened.
"Damn boy!"
The white-robed man's face turned completely gloomy, and a strong murderous intent circulated. In this hot magma world, an icy chill slowly spread.
