Eternal Sacred King Chapter 924: Xianmen Daohuo
The Hall of Hellfire.
In the gloomy and cold hall, under the flickering candlelight, a cold and gloomy face was reflected.
Not long after, a monk from the Hall of Dark Fire walked quickly into the main hall, knelt on one knee, clasped his fist and said, "Master Qi, Bo Yu and the seven brothers from the Void Returning Realm have all been found. They... …"
"All are dead."
The Hallmaster of the Palace of Dark Fire said quietly, seemingly not surprised.
It's noon now, and the fact that Yu Bo and others have not returned at this time means that this interception has failed!
It's just that he was puzzled.
According to the news that came back from the eyes of Bailianmen, Nangong Ling and the four went to Fengyun City, and there was no power of Dharma Realm to follow.
How could Yu Bo fail this time?
In the head of the Hall of Dark Fire, a name appeared, Mo Ling.
He frowned.
This is impossible!
According to reliable sources, Mo Ling is only the Nascent Soul Realm, and it is impossible to threaten everyone at Bo Yu!
"Bring the body up."
The Lord of the Hall of Dark Fire calmed down and said something.
Several monks in the Palace of Dark Fire carried eight corpses, walked into the main hall, carefully placed them on the ground, and then slowly withdrew.
The Lord of the Hall of Dark Fire walked off the platform and came to the side of the eight corpses, his eyes condensed slightly.
"The lifespan is exhausted?"
The Lord of the Hall of Dark Fire frowned.
What happened that caused Yu Bo to run out of life and die?
This method of death is so weird!
It is impossible for Yu Bo to release any means to actively exhaust his lifespan.
The Lord of the Hall of Dark Fire swept his eyes, looked at the other seven corpses, and his pupils shrank slightly.
The wounds on the seven corpses are very simple!
Either the eyebrows were pierced, or the head was smashed, and there were no extra wounds on the body!
Die cleanly!
"Huh?"
The Lord of the Palace of Dark Fire sniffed, his expression changed slightly, as if he had found something.
"Master, what's the matter?"
The cultivator standing in front is the first refining genius of the Dark Fire Palace, and it is also the Nether Han who is about to compete with Bailian Sect for refining!
"There is a remnant of evil spirit."
The Lord of the Palace of Dark Fire groaned and said: "What a domineering demon spirit!"
Minghan frowned and asked, "Did Yu Bo and others have an accident and were attacked by a high-level monster?"
"It is possible."
But soon, the Lord of the Hall of Dark Fire shook his head and said: "No! If they were attacked by a high-level monster, the four juniors would not survive, why are their bodies gone?"
At this moment, a disciple of the Hall of Dark Fire came galloping over, kneeled to the ground, and said respectfully: "Hall Master Qi, there is news from Bailianmen’s eyeliner, Nangong Ling four people are safe and sound. Return to Bailianmen!"
The master of the Palace of Dark Fire's face darkened, two clusters of dark flames ignited in his eyes, and the murderous intent was looming.
The disciple of the Palace of Dark Fire lowered his head, his body trembled, and he dared not speak.
After a long time, the flame in the eyes of the Lord of the Hall of Dark Fire gradually gathered, and waved: "Go down!"
The disciples of the Palace of Underworld, as if they were forgiven, retreated quickly.
"Master, you don't have to worry."
Ming Han said proudly: "The Thousand Crane Tea Party will be in another month. At that time, the disciple will defeat Liu Hanyan and rectify the name of the Palace of Dark Fire!"
"Hmm."
The Lord of the Palace of Dark Fire nodded and said: "As long as you win this refining battle, there will be a super sect to come forward for you!"
"At that time, many forces will contribute to the flames, and the reputation of Bailian Sect will fall in full view, and it will definitely be removed from the four major side gates!"
"Master, rest assured."
Minghan confidently said: "Liu Hanyan can't win her!"
The Lord of the Palace of Dark Fire smiled sensibly, squinted his eyes, and said coldly: "Bai Lian Sect, I want to see, this round, what do you win!"
……
After having this experience, the three of Nangong Ling were completely quiet.
There will be one month, Qianhe Tea Party.
At the urging of Lord Equatorial Daoist, the three of them retreat one after another.
Su Zimo was also clean. In addition to comprehending the Heavenly Killing Sword Art every day, he tried to condense the Immortal Dao Fire and practice the fire spells taught to him by the Supreme Fire Dao Monarch.
Now, he has cultivated out of Buddhism.
Although the Buddhism Daohu condensed with the "Red Flame Heart Sutra" is already quite powerful, it will still be invincible against top spells.
If you can still condense a lot of fire.
Even if the Samadhi Daohuo condenses two kinds of fire, its power is greatly increased!
Now that he has returned to the realm of comprehension, Yaozu’s methods are inconvenient to reveal.
So, as much as possible to control some fire spells, it is also extremely important for him to improve his combat power!
One month passed quickly.
On this day, Su Zimo was sitting cross-legged in his cave, eyes closed, a cluster of golden flames floating around him, slowly rotating around him.
His hands are naturally placed on his knees, palms facing the sky, constantly condensing tactics.
Failed!
Reunited.
Fail again.
Condense again!
I don’t know how many failures I have experienced.
Suddenly!
With a finger snap.
On Su Zimo's fingertips, a cluster of scarlet flames emerged.
At first it was light and dark, and it seemed that when a gust of wind came, it would go out!
Soon, this small flame stabilized.
"Xianmen Daohuo, it's done!"
Looking at this cluster of red flames, Su Zimo was delighted, smiled slightly, and flicked his fingertips.
This cluster of scarlet flames floated in front of him, one after the other with the golden flames, continuously rotating around his body.
This style can also be regarded as a fire spell, called the Red Flame Rotating Lantern.
There are two groups of flames around, both offensive and defensive. Any enemy who tries to get close will be burned by the flames!
"Uncle Xiaoshi, Uncle Xiaoshi, open the door!"
At this moment, there was a knock on the door.
Su Zimo's thoughts moved, and the two flames had dissipated in the void. Then, the gate of the cave mansion seemed to be pulled by a pair of invisible big hands and slowly opened.
Ruxuan ran in, bouncing around.
Following them are Nangong Ling and Liu Hanyan.
Not seen for a month, the three have not changed much.
It's just that Liu Hanyan seemed to be more calm, and seemed to be ready.
"Little Master Uncle, let's go, so you can stay in the cave house honestly. The monks outside can't wait."
Ru Xuan said: "The Thousand Crane Tea Party will be held soon, and we will set off at Bailianmen today!"
Hearing this, Su Zimo's heart also rippled.
Finally waited for this day.
After a hundred years, I can finally see those old people again.
At this Qianhe Tea Party, no accident, he could at least see Ji Chengtian and Leng Rou.
The three of them have visited Miao Mifeng together and have experienced too many things~IndoMTL.com~ and Xiao Ning and Ye Ling.
I don’t know how they are now after a hundred years.
Of course, there is one more person!
There was a cold light in Su Zimo's eyes, and then quickly disappeared.
Di Yin!
At this Thousand Crane Tea Party, the Yuanying Realm Tianjiao from Zhongzhou gathered together, and Su Zimo believed that Emperor Yin would never miss this event!
If he ran into Emperor Yin at the Qianhe Tea Party, he would definitely find a chance to take action and kill him on the spot!
Of course, a hundred years have passed.
He has grown rapidly and his combat power has increased rapidly.
Di Yin will never stand still!
Su Zimo faintly looked forward to it, and said silently: "Di Yin, I believe you will not let me down!"