Monster Refining System Chapter 539: Seventy-two Hades
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"Um..."
"It's so hot, Nima!"
At this moment, Xia Fukun seemed to be in a sea of extremely hot flames.
All around you can be seen everywhere, there are patches of fire.
"Here is..."
The demon refining system looked around, squinted his eyes, and said to Xia Fukun.
"The world in the stele?"
Xia Fukun was slightly taken aback.
In his opinion, this stone stele is just a medium for the dark martial arts. Unexpectedly, in this stone monument, there is such a cave...
"Brother Lian..."
Xia Fukun was just about to ask the demon refining system for a while, when he heard that, not far from him, a cry came over.
Xia Fukun: "???"
This crying sound made Xia Fukun feel very bad.
It's a bit like the cry of the ghost when I watched horror movies before.
Unexpectedly, Xia Fukun took a breath, then looked in the direction where the sound came from.
It is also at this time.
Xia Fukun saw it.
A figure squatting in the flames is constantly twitching with its back facing itself.
Xia Fukun: "???"
It was a figure with long flaming red hair, because the voice was very neutral, and it also had a touch of magical feeling, which made Xia Fukun not clear, whether the figure with long red hair in front of him was a male or a female... …
It was also at this time, Xia Fukun carefully discovered that in this space, the place where the flames were the densest was in the figure with long red hair.
At this moment, the manic flames around the long red-haired figure seem to have become extremely gentle, and the palms of the flames are constantly changing, stroking the back of the long red-haired figure. It looks like it has been wise!
"Fuck..."
Xia Fukun has heard of animals becoming fine.
But never heard that flames can be refined? !
Even if your own samādhi is really hot, there is no wise one!
How the **** is this? !
"Go up and see?"
Also when Xia Fukun was hesitant, the demon refining system said to Xia Fukun.
"If I guessed correctly, that figure might be the master of the dark martial arts on this stone tablet. Maybe it was a certain powerful underworld expert from the underworld tens of thousands of years ago!"
To be honest, Xia Fukun is really scared to death right now. But when he heard the demon refining system say this, he had to gritted his teeth.
After all, Jin has entered this space, so can I still shrink or do I?
Furthermore, I have seen big winds and waves.
Even if the figure with long red hair turned around with a grimace, Xia Fukun thought he could accept it.
Thinking of this, Xia Fukun took a deep breath, took a few steps forward, and came to the back of the long red-haired figure.
It's just that, before Xia Fukun could speak, the flames seemed to be crazy, and they whizzed towards Xia Fukun.
"Fuck?!"
Xia Fukun was taken aback for a moment.
At this moment, the flames in front of them all turned into human faces, savagely, and pounced toward him, as if they wanted to prevent Xia Fukun from approaching the red-haired figure, and it seemed, I was afraid that Xia Fukun would hurt this red-haired figure.
Xia Fukun was stunned when he saw this.
In these flames, he felt a trace of the power of his own samādhi fire...
In other words, the real fire of own samādhi has been absorbed, and then, these flames, will come and attack yourself? ? ?
"It's too much!"
Xia Fukun’s star-eyed boss blasted at the faces of the people who had gathered in flames before him.
But...
An angry rebuke is an angry rebuke.
His Xia Fukun can indeed express his dissatisfaction in this way.
But the problem is...
What should I do if Nima has finished scolding!
He thinks these flames are extraordinary!
Even if he is a body recast with colorful blood, and he is also integrated into the power of the underworld, but Xia Fukun feels that he will still be very embarrassed when touched by this flame. Maybe it is not necessarily because of serious injuries. Of...
It is also at this time.
The figure with long flaming red hair gave a "Huh", then turned his head and looked at Xia Fukun in front of him.
"How did you get in?"
Xia Fukun: "???"
Without the hideous face as imagined, this figure has long red hair and a very ordinary face. Two noses and one eye were normal. It's no different from ordinary people.
However, what makes Xia Fukun a little puzzled is that this guy turned out to be an uncle? !
Fuck!
Why not a girl?
What is your uncle doing with such long hair?
It was also after the red-haired man turned around that the flames around Xia Fukun that seemed to be ready to attack Xia Fukun gradually dissipated.
Xia Fukun also bit his head and shouted:
"Senior..."
Not waiting for Xia Fukun to finish.
The figure with long red hair waved his hand.
"Don’t call me a senior, I’m just a dead soul. However, what I didn’t expect is that my dead soul has been in this stone tablet for tens of thousands of years before waiting for one. New inheritor. Underworld...how is the underworld now?"
Listening to what the other party said, Xia Fukun had already guessed that the other party was probably the underworld tens of thousands of years ago.
Take a deep breath.
Xia Fukun told the figure in front of him about what he had learned in the underworld.
"Huh?"
This red-haired underworld man obviously did not expect that after tens of thousands of years, this underworld would not be completed like this!
"It's really going to kill me in the underworld!"
"In this world, there is no true god. Master Duanbian insists on going his own way. He must attack the **** realm and cause great damage. Otherwise, how dare those hot chickens in the fairy world and the demon world dare to attack our underworld?
"Really! If I am still alive, I must fight back for the underworld!"
Hearing this red-haired man, Xia Fukun bit his head and said:
"Senior, the junior dare to ask, what was your cultivation tens of thousands of years ago?"
"Is it repaired?"
Hearing Xia Fukun's words, the red-haired ghost laughed.
"If you are not talented or talented, you should also be in the realm of the respect..."
"The realm of Mingzun..."
Xia Fukun took a deep breath.
So, the red-haired ghost in front of me was already as powerful as the Monkey King tens of thousands of years ago? !
"Why, kid, is it weird? Tens of thousands of years ago, when my underworld was at its peak, there were a total of seventy-two gods!"