On that day, the fire sect leader's momentum condensed, and the terrifying heat wave continued to roll. He only heard a 'moo' sound, and saw a star soul covered in flames emerge behind him, and instantly turned into a line.
A three to forty meter long fire dragon.
The fire dragon had extraordinary momentum. It followed Zhu Wuji and swooped down towards Ye Xingchen.
"Gu... Guye, that Yanlong Jue is the secret weapon of Tianhuo Sect. It is condensed with the fire from the center of the earth. The temperature is extremely high. You must not touch it." Jiang Shan said urgently.
"Fire in the center of the earth?" Ye Xingchen's eyes were focused. Facing two strong men who were half-stepping into the immortal realm, he did not dare to be careless at all. Before Zhu Wuji could get closer, he saw his figure flickering.
He fled to the distance, looked at the fire dragon of the Skyfire Sect Master, a bright light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and murmured: "It would be good to keep this fire dragon in the endless purgatory, right?"
"Nine Heavens Thunder Control True Technique..."
Boom!
I saw his expression condensed, and the overwhelming star power instantly gathered into a large dark cloud above the Shura Hall, and raindrops of thunder crashed down.
The three to forty meter long fire dragon was still far away from Ye Xingchen.
It was enveloped by the thunder that filled the sky.
"Huh, thunder?" The Skyfire Sect Master raised his eyebrows, with a sarcastic sneer on his face, and said: "With this little trick, you still want to hurt my sect master's star soul. You are overestimating your ability, the fire dragon beast.
Swallow his thunder for me."
"Ouch..."
A dragon roar came from the thunder. The sound was so loud that it shocked the eardrums of many people present. The guards of the 'Jiang Family' subconsciously protected Jiang Jingyue and Jiang Fuka.
The two of them stepped back.
Zhu Wuji was not idle either. After his punch failed, the Emperor's Sword in his hand turned into a sword and slashed at Ye Xingchen again. The Witch God Palace had already taken it out. As for Ye Xingchen's life and death, they didn't have to worry about it.
I care.
"It seems that you don't want your Emperor's Sword anymore?" Ye Xingchen sneered twice and said lightly: "Infernal Purgatory, open it and swallow them for me."
‘Woo’, ‘Woo’, ‘Woo’…
The ghosts all over the sky suddenly disappeared without a trace. Before Zhu Wuji and the Tianhuo Sect Master could recover, they saw a hellish cave entrance suddenly appearing in the Shura Hall.
The fire dragon beast was sucked in by the hole several meters high before it could swallow the thunder around it.
Even the Emperor's Sword was not spared.
"What...what's going on, where is my fire dragon beast?" The Tianhuo Sect Master's expression changed drastically, and he looked at Ye Xingchen with an expression of horror. His fire dragon beast had just entered the Infernal Purgatory, and it was completely different from him.
He lost contact, as if someone had forcibly severed the relationship between them, causing his mind to suffer a heavy blow in an instant.
"Little beast, where is my Emperor's Sword?" Zhu Wuji was also furious, and his fists clenched and banged. After seeing the horror of Infinite Purgatory, he did not dare to rashly
Rush up, otherwise, if you are swallowed into that hole...
Just thinking about this kind of thing made his scalp numb.
Human beings have a deep fear of the unknown.
Even those who are half-step immortals are not powerful. The era when the eighteen levels of hell existed is really far away from them. Although they have heard about it, they have never seen it with their own eyes.
Can't recognize it.
"Why, you've already given it away, do you still want to go back?" Ye Xingchen said jokingly.
"You..." Zhu Wuji and the Tianhuo Sect Master were both very angry. They looked at Ye Xingchen with murderous eyes. Seeing this scene, the faces of the White Elephant King and the Huangquan Emperor became ugly and angry.
He scolded and said: "What a waste! Two half-step immortals can't do anything to a kid in the Star King Realm."
"Emperor Huangquan, this little beast is very evil. The star soul of this sect leader is now..." The leader of the Tianhuo Sect started to explain. Emperor Huangquan, who had already been upset by Wu Ling'er, would not listen to him.
He explained, he laughed on the spot and said: "Humph, so what if you are evil? How can a little beast in the Star King Realm turn the world upside down?"
"Huang Quan, if you have the ability, come and give it a try." Zhu Wuji gritted his teeth and said with a livid face.
"Why, you two are not going to rob this Witch God Palace?" Emperor Huangquan sneered and said.
"How about we go deal with that woman and you take care of this little beast?" Zhu Wuji said coldly.
"Okay..." The White Elephant King said directly. Wu Ling'er, who has Wu Shen Palace in his hands, is definitely not an easy person. Not only Emperor Huangquan, but even the Demon King himself felt at a loss when encountering Wu Ling'er.
, an uneasy feeling in my heart.
As for Ye Xingchen, he was not taken seriously by it at all. No matter how powerful he was, he was only in the Star King realm.
The same is true for Emperor Huang Quan.
"Hmph, stop it."
‘Pa’, ‘Pa’, ‘Pa’…
A thick mist of blood suddenly appeared in the main hall, and said in a cold voice: "Asshole, I asked you to enter the main hall to take shelter for a while, but you actually want to demolish my Shura Palace. Why, do you think I
Is the emperor easy to bully?"
"Xiu...Emperor Shura?"
Whoosh!
Seeing that mass of blood mist, Huangquan Emperor, White Elephant King and others suddenly showed joy on their faces, laughed loudly, and said: "Shura, you came just in time, Wushen Palace was born, everyone should find a way to seize it first.
How about we discuss how to distribute it?"
"Witch...Witch God Palace?"
The voice of 'Blood Mist' also trembled slightly. This is one of the nine heavenly treasures. Not to mention it is just a half-step immortal. Even the Immortal King in the Land of Yin Ruins would find it difficult to hear the name of Wushen Palace.
Hiding the excitement in my heart.
A rickety old man walked out of the blood mist. When he saw it, his eyes were deeply sunken and his cheekbones were protruding. Before he got close to the others, he could already smell the disgusting smell of blood on it.
Already.
"Tsk tsk... is it really the Wushen Palace?" The old man's eyes fell on Wu Ling'er, and after a burst of weird laughter like 'Jie', 'Jie', 'Jie', the old man hummed and said:
"I never expected that this heavenly treasure would appear in our Shura sea area. Haha, the sky is really blessing our Shura clan."
"Emperor Shura, please come with us to deal with this little beast first, and then go and worry about the Wushen Palace." The Tianhuo Sect Master turned pale and said, "This little beast is the master of the Wushen Palace. If he doesn't die, no one can get it.
Witch God Palace?”
"He? Master of the Wushen Palace?" The old man was stunned, looking at Ye Xingchen with a blank expression, and said: "A boy at the emperor level can't deal with so many half-step immortals like you?"