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Chapter One Hundred and Eighty-Fifth: The True Fire

At this moment, Kong Laosan and others are fighting in the stone palace. However, neither Yuan Shaoyang or Kong Laosan and others seem to be fighting to the death. It seems that the fight is in full swing, but they have never really fought to the death. They seem to be waiting.

What are you wearing?

When Senior Brother Yue escaped from Jin Lingping's body, Yuan Shaoyang's pupils shrank suddenly, and he took a deep look in the direction of Senior Brother Yue, then patted his waist and took out a palm-sized silver talisman.

Without thinking, he clung to his body and ran away.

The talisman in his hand was undoubtedly a random teleportation talisman, but just as he took out the talisman, Senior Brother Yue's voice came over at the same time, with a hint of ruthlessness in his tone, "Now that we are here,

, just stay here!”

As soon as the voice fell, a powerful and overbearing spiritual power suddenly surged out from Senior Brother Yue's body, turning into a big hand and grabbing Yuan Shaoyang fiercely.

This scene happened suddenly, and there seemed to be two spiritual lights flickering in Yuan Shaoyang's eyes. The moment he was grabbed by the giant palm condensed with the power of the soul, his expression suddenly changed dramatically.

"Golden elixir? Are you the ancestor of the golden elixir?!"

Yuan Shaoyang roared as if he had seen a ghost. When his voice fell, his face was covered with a layer of deathly gray, and his giant palm slapped hard on the top of his head.

It's just that the imagined situation of the soul being smashed to pieces by a palm did not appear. The moment the giant palm fell on Yuan Shaoyang, a red red flame-like halo suddenly lit up on the latter's left wrist.

The handicraft-like jade bracelet suddenly exploded with a crisp sound, and at the same time, another divine soul pressure comparable to the early stage of the Golden Elixir escaped from it.

For a moment, there seemed to be two invisible shadows in the void, fighting each other unwillingly. Feeling the tyranny of these two souls, Kong Laosan and others couldn't help but change their expressions.

"Fengtian Valley is worthy of being one of the eight major sects. If Yuan Yangzi himself came here, I might retreat even three points, but since it is just an afterimage of the soul, then go to hell!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Senior Brother Yue's mouth, and he spoke softly, with a bright gray light in his eyes, and a more powerful and domineering power of the soul was condensed, and he slapped the opposite side fiercely.

"Bo!"

With a muffled sound, the power of the soul that had just condensed into a human figure on the opposite side was smashed to pieces by this big hand. The giant palm continued to grab Yuan Shaoyang's direction, and while the soul was fighting with the opponent, Yuan Shaoyang

In his hand was an ancient wooden box.

The wooden box in front of me is only the size of a palm and looks ordinary. The patterns on it seem to be composed of countless runes.

The moment the wooden box was taken out, Kong Laosan's pupils suddenly shrank, and a very familiar aura rushed towards him.

"The ultimate true fire?!"

Kong Laosan murmured in his mouth that after the Ji Dao Fire in his body swallowed up a large amount of spiritual power that escaped from the blood of demonic beasts, the original Ji Dao Fire also condensed into the shape of a flame. This breath was clearly the breath of the Ji Dao True Fire.

, Kong Laosan will never admit his mistakes.

The moment Yuan Shaoyang took out the wooden box, Senior Brother Yue, who had always been calm and calm, couldn't help but let out a sigh. He turned his palm and drew out the small sword again. With a slight click, it turned into a stream of light and shot towards Yuan Shaoyang.

While stroking the wooden box, Yuan Shaoyang also showed a look of extreme pain, but this was obviously not the time to think about this. Compared with his own life, the wooden box in his hand was nothing.

Seeing the small sword sweeping towards him with great momentum, Yuan Shaoyang did not dare to neglect him. He gritted his teeth and threw out the wooden box in his hand. At the same time, he murmured softly, "Explode!"

With one word of exit, the wooden box directly turned into a ball of flame. The flame in front of the eyes showed a faint reddish yellow color. It looked no different from ordinary flames. However, at the moment when the flame dissipated, the faces of Kong Laosan and others suddenly changed.

Changed, and they retreated violently.

The flames swept across, and wherever they passed, the black stones that were originally as hard as iron turned into a pool of magma like ice and snow meeting a furnace. Terrifying high temperatures spread around, and the temperature of the entire stone temple suddenly rose.

Upon noticing this scene, even Senior Brother Yue, who had always been quiet, his face condensed, and he lightly tapped the speeding sword. Suddenly, the wooden flying sword that originally looked ordinary froze slightly, and then

The color of the wood slowly faded, and a gleaming, transparent ice sword suddenly appeared in front of Kong Laosan and others.

The moment the ice sword appeared, an extremely cold air escaped from it. This cold air was so strong that it seemed to freeze the entire hall in an instant. Even the black stone ground that was slowly turning into magma was directly frozen.

A layer of white frost covered the hall, and the temperature of the entire hall instantly dropped to an extremely low level.

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them in shock, and they all used their protective spiritual energy to block the cold air. In front of Kong Laosan and others, the originally raging red-yellow flame seemed to have encountered a natural enemy, and shrank into a ball again, turning into the size of a head.

, seemed to be trying its best to support it, and outside the head-sized red and yellow flames, there was an extremely rich white frost gas.

These white frosty vapors were like substance, wrapped up layer by layer, as if they wanted to freeze the flame directly inside, which made Kong Laosan and others stunned.

At this moment, Senior Brother Yue's expression was solemn, and he carefully controlled the ice sword in the distance. It was not until the red-yellow flame the size of a head gradually condensed into the size of a duck egg that he breathed a sigh of relief. The seals of his hands changed. In the ice sword, a light blue

The threads shot out and wrapped around the flames.

However, at the moment when the thread came into contact with the flame, the latter seemed to be reflecting back the light, and it started to fluctuate violently. Seeing this scene, Senior Brother Yue's expression changed, and he wanted to take back the blue thread without thinking, but he just had time.

action, a violent explosion swept out from the flames.

The flames scattered like fireworks, but at this moment, Senior Brother Yue's face was pale, and there was a hint of killing intent in the corners of his eyes. At this moment, the ice sword in front of him had returned to wood color, but the light blue silk thread was completely wiped out in the explosion.

There are now only five of the six threads left. Even if these threads have certain evasion properties, they cannot withstand the self-destruction power of the ultimate true fire.

Recalling the small sword, Brother Yue did a little exploration and put it into the storage bag. At this moment, Yuan Shaoyang's figure had disappeared, and it was obvious that he had teleported out randomly while the other party had no time to clone himself.

"That's all, since the matter here is over, it's not convenient for us to stay any longer. Let's go to the spiritual tomb now!"

Senior Brother Yue glanced around the stone palace rather unwillingly, took two deep breaths, suppressed the anger in his heart and spoke slowly.

Hearing this, no one from the other three people said anything to refute, but before leaving, Kong Laosan pondered slightly, and without any concealment, he collected the pills that were scattered on the floor in the entire stone palace and could no longer be taken.

As for Jin Lingping's storage bag, it was still divided among three people.

Perhaps the three of them were so shocked by the strength of Senior Brother Yue that they didn't even think about sorting out the contents of the storage bag. Kong Laosan randomly picked out an ancient black jade slip without even looking at it.

After seeing it, he put it into the storage bag, and the other two were the same.

It's just that when they left the stone palace this time, Kong Laosan and the other two unconsciously slowed down their steps by half a beat. There was a faint tendency to join forces. Their eyes glanced at Senior Brother Yue who was walking unhurriedly in front of them from time to time, showing a trace of surprise.

A complex look of doubt.

Passing through the Danling Pavilion and continuing deeper, he passed through five short-distance teleportation circles in a row. This time, less than a hundred steps away, an extremely ancient-looking teleportation circle appeared in front of him again. Except for four people around him, there was no one around.

Half a figure appeared.

A corner of the teleportation circle in front of him has collapsed. It seems that it has not been used for many years. The place has been completely deserted. Seeing this teleportation circle, the gloom on Senior Brother Yue's face was swept away, replaced by endless joy.

"You guys rest here for a while. After I finish repairing this magic circle, you can reach the place of the spiritual tomb!"

Senior Brother Yue turned around and said something, then shook out a lot of various materials from the storage bag, which were obviously prepared in advance, and began to repair the formation in front of him.

Kong Laosan and the other three looked at their surroundings, their expressions remained unchanged, but a trace of surprise flashed through their hearts. This place was still in Lingluo Immortal City. This was certain, but the black stone walls on both sides were uneven, which was different from those of the stone palace walls.

They are the same, and there are thirty or forty irregular pieces of black ore placed in extremely messy surroundings, which seem to be building materials.

When Lingluo Immortal City was first built, it seemed that there was no further progress at this point. Even the surrounding stone walls had no time to rest. Except for the ancient-looking teleportation circle in front of them, there was nothing else.

The three of them found a random place and sat down cross-legged, meditating quietly.

Kong Laosan looked very calm on the surface, but there was a vague feeling of ominousness in his heart. This mysterious and unpredictable Senior Brother Yue, his terrifying soul power and various methods were comparable to the ancestor Jiedan.

The third child feels like he has been on a pirate ship, and now he may not be able to leave even if he wants to.

Kong Laosan thought like this in his heart, his eyes flickering.

As for the place of spiritual tombs mentioned by Senior Brother Yue, not only had he never heard of it, but even Qin Daotu and Shen Qian, who were quite familiar with this Lingluo Immortal City, also looked extremely surprised and had obviously never heard of it.

learn.

"Okay, the formation has been repaired, let's go there now!"

Three days later, Kong Lao San and others were meditating when the voice of Senior Brother Yue came slowly. However, I don’t know whether it was Kong Lao San’s misunderstanding or excessive worry. This time, there was a hint of coldness in Senior Brother Yue’s voice.

The meaning of killing!


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