"You bastard! You have finally weakened the strength of all the major forces, and now you are making such a fool of yourself. You are simply seeking death!"
After hearing that Ziwu Villa was going to hold an auction or auction of elixirs to increase Qi, the old woman in brocade clothes from the royal family, who was in the middle stage of innate talent, immediately kicked off her crutches and looked angrily at the Daqian Emperor Sima Wuwo in front of her.
And Sima Wuwo, now in his fifties, how can he still have the majesty of an emperor at this time? He stood bowed like a child.
Having the courage to look at the old woman, Sima Wuwo asked bravely: "Ancestor, what should we do now?"
"what to do?"
The old woman withdrew her eyes from Sima Wuwo, looked outside the hall, and said with murderous intent in her eyes: "Since they want that kind of pill to flow into the rivers and lakes, then they should stop living. The Crazy Blade Sect is their role model!"
"this......"
Next to him, Prince Ning, who was wearing a python robe, looked hesitant and said cautiously: "Emperor Grandma! We had an agreement with that person in Lizhou City. If Ziwu Villa is destroyed, will..."
Thinking of Mu Lao, Prince Ning couldn't help but tremble in his heart. He was slapped away by Mu Lao twice in succession. Prince Ning had a big psychological shadow on Mu Lao.
"Hmph! What are you afraid of?"
The old woman turned back and glared at Prince Ning, and sneered: "He has left Daqian and returned to the Western Regions. He has enough things to do there! Let's hurry up. What else can he do to us after destroying Ziwu Villa? ? Are you still going to fight with us for the sake of a destroyed force and a dead disciple? If this is the case, then I will give up this mess and go to the Western Regions to kill him and turn everything upside down."
"yes!"
Hearing this, Prince Ning and Sima Wuwo also thought it was reasonable and nodded one after another. Ziwu Villa has that kind of elixir in hand. It is indeed a scourge and should be eradicated as soon as possible.
After looking at the two of them again, the old woman waved her hand: "There is another innate in Ziwu Villa. In order to avoid accidents, Prince Ning and I will go together and do it on the day of the auction. This will also give those forces a warning! Go down and prepare. Bar!"
"Yes, Imperial Ancestor Milk (ancestor)!"
Prince Ning and Sima Wuwo said no more, bowed and slowly exited the hall.
Tianzhou!
While they were discussing the destruction of Ziwu Villa in the palace.
Luo Chen, who was far away in Tianzhou, also arrived at the hinterland of Daheng Mountain at dusk.
Flying over the forest with his hands behind his back, Luo Chen released his senses without expression and swept through the woods below one by one.
At a certain moment, when approaching a large valley, Luo Chen raised his eyebrows and his flying body stopped in vain.
And just at this time!
"Roar!"
A majestic tiger roar shook the forest.
Immediately, Luo Chen saw a tiger striding over from the valley.
This tiger is as big as an adult buffalo, with purple hair all over its body. When the mountain wind blows, the hairs rise up, like a walking purple flame.
"It's been two days, have you finally seen a spiritual beast?"
Seeing such a weird tiger, Luo Chen looked curious.
"Roar!"
But when the purple tiger saw Luo Chen, he didn't hesitate at all. He opened his bloody mouth and charged towards Luo Chen with a roar.
"So impulsive?"
Seeing this, Luo Chen chuckled. He had just broken through the innate and was looking for an opponent to test his skills. This purple tiger spirit beast was just right for him.
So, Luo Chen put his left hand behind his back, and when he came out again, there was a knife in his left hand.
As for Zihu, when he saw the extra knife in Luo Chen's hand, he didn't think much about it and just assumed that Luo Chen had hidden the knife behind his back.
"Roar!"
Approaching Luo Chen, the purple tiger's running speed accelerated in vain, and as the purple tiger ran, wisps of purple flames gradually rose and annihilated around it.
These purple flames are not the hair raised by the purple tiger, but real flames.
"This should be your innate skill!"
Seeing the purple flames rising and annihilating repeatedly on Zihu's body, Luo Chen was also quite strange.
next moment!
Luo Chen's eyes suddenly condensed, and with a 'clang' sound, the thunder knife was instantly unsheathed.
"Mountains of oppression!"
The thundering knife was swung down, and a towering oppression came in vain.
Luo Chen's sword power had turned into sword intention, and he used the 'Mountain Pressure' again. The power of the pressure was many times greater than before.
"boom!"
Under the pressure, the sky shook violently, and the force of the rolling pressure seemed to be visible to the naked eye, causing waves of air to pour downwards.
The purple tiger that was close at hand was the first to be affected by this oppressive force. The purple flames that had been rising on its body suddenly burned downwards, and its hair was pulled straight down, and its body plummeted downwards.
"Ho ho ho!"
With a thundering roar, the purple tiger that had fallen halfway burned violently with purple flames, and its body also stopped falling at this moment.
However, although the purple tiger stopped, the rolling pressure still poured down, causing the trees below to tilt in all directions, creating a huge tree nest.
next moment.
"call!"
The force of oppression dissipated, and the trees that were tilted by the pressure rebounded violently, filling the tree nests again in an instant.
"Roar!"
At this moment, the purple tiger, freed from oppression, flew upwards in an instant.
This time, the purple tiger's eyes were filled with anger, and it spat out a stream of hot purple flames at Luo Chen in vain as it ran.
"Hmm? Is there still such a way?"
Seeing the purple flames coming from him, Luo Chen raised his brows without changing the smile on his face. He raised his hand with a huge white zhenqi palm and grabbed the purple flames directly.
And in this white zhenqi palm, there is a trace of red flame burning.
"Bang!"
The palm collided with Ziyan, and Ziyan was about to penetrate the palm of Zhenqi and lick Luo Chen behind the palm.
But at this moment, the flame in the white zhenqi palm was like dry wood encountering a fierce fire, and the flames burst out and burned.
The burning flames instantly formed a wall of fire in front of Luo Chen, swallowing up the purple flames and preventing him from taking another step towards Luo Chen.
Zihu, on the other hand, was stunned when he saw the sudden appearance of fiery red flames, but after seeing that the flames blocked his own purple flames, he roared fiercely and spit out more purple flames from his mouth.
"Tsk tsk! This purple flame is not ordinary! Although it is not as good as my strange fire, it is still a rare and strange fire!"
Looking at the purple flames, which were countless times hotter than ordinary flames, Luo Chen was amazed and his eyes were twinkling.
"Ho ho ho!"
Over there, after seeing that he had sprayed more purple flames to no avail, Zihu suddenly roared and spit out a fist-sized, hotter purple flame fireball from his mouth.
This fireball seemed to be endless, emitting a steady stream of purple flames. As soon as it appeared, it directly penetrated the wall of fire in front of Luo Chen and burned towards Luo Chen.
Seeing this, Luo Chen was frightened and hurriedly put a protective shield on his body. At the same time, his body instantly disappeared from the place and appeared not far to the right of Zihu.
"This should be your original fire!"
Seeing this fireball, Luo Chen's eyes lit up.
As for the fireball instantly piercing the fire wall, Luo Chen didn't care. After all, the fireball was the original fire of the purple tiger. Although Luo Chen's strange fire was powerful, it had only been refined a little, and it was not enough to stop the fireball.
"Your Ziyan is pretty good, I've taken a liking to it!"
Looking at the fireball flying towards him, Luo Chen chuckled, then raised his right hand and grabbed it with another zhenqi palm.
This time, there was a trace of flame burning in all five fingers of the Zhenqi palm.
"Bang!"
The zhenqi palm collided with the fireball, and the palm burned with blazing flames. The fireball did not directly penetrate the palm this time, but was tightly surrounded and imprisoned by a fire shield formed by the flames.
Poor Zihu, as the overlord of Daheng Mountain, with this purple flame, he is inferior to one person and more than ten thousand people in Daheng Mountain, and no one dares to offend him! But now he is restrained to death by this kid in front of him.
"Ho ho ho!"
Feeling aggrieved in his heart, and feeling that the connection between the original fire and himself was gradually weakening, Zihu roared and hurriedly controlled the original fire to take it back.
But Luo Chen had already planned it, how could he let the purple tiger succeed? As soon as he saw the fireballs scurrying left and right in the fire shield, Luo Chen immediately increased the amount of zhenqi he poured into it.
With the infusing Qi, Luo Chen also mobilized all the flames in the fire.
"Bang!"
As the true energy and more firepower poured in, the fire cover suddenly burned more vigorously, and a thick fire wall was formed.
At this time, Luo Chen also used the 'Fire Refining Technique', hoping to directly refine Zihu's original fire.