Rebirth of Wild Fire Chapter 2689: Resurrection Black Flame


Chapter 2689 Resurrection of Black Flame

Chapter 2689: A week after the resurrection of Black Flame.

The ruins of Desolate Sky Fort exploded, and a figure with sixteen arms walked out of a cloud of dust and smoke. This person was Lu Yang.

After killing Li Weiqi, Lu Yang was worried that there would be some powerful members of the Nether Flame Clan who would use secret techniques to enter the Demonless Pure Land, so he hid in the ruins of Huangtian Castle, feeling this mysterious feeling while hiding trace.

Seeing so many main gods and half-step **** kings die in front of him, millions of years of cultivation turned into nothingness in an instant, which made Lu Yang feel a lot. Not only did he break through the shackles of the middle **** on the spiritual level, On the basis of the Thirty-Three Heavens, a more powerful illusion was created—Three Thousand Worlds!

"Two masters, who will try this three thousand lives for me." Lu Yang blinked and asked.

"Get lost." The Blazing Demon God and the First Prince refused at the same time. The three thousand generations were created by the Blazing Demon God and the First Prince watching Lu Yang bit by bit.

The disillusionment and emptiness of the Three Thousand Worlds made them all feel their scalps tingling and their bodies cold, and they didn't want to try it at all.

Illusion is different from other spells. Whether it is magic or physics, they are all aimed at killing. Power and grade are equal, but illusion is not the case.

Relying on one's stronger understanding of life, creating illusions, and directly attacking the spiritual power of the target, if the opponent's perception of life is very weak compared to the caster, they will not be able to get out of the illusion.

It has nothing to do with how long you have practiced, even if one party has practiced in seclusion for 100,000 years, and the other party has practiced for 10,000 years, but has experienced 90,000 years in the world, the illusion created by the latter is almost indestructible to the former.

The only disadvantage of the illusion is that it cannot be harmed. Once the target of the illusion suffers pain, it will immediately break free from the illusion. Therefore, generally, those who have practiced for ten thousand years will not be able to hurt those who have cultivated for one hundred thousand years. But you can use this method to escape and control the target.

The eldest prince said: "You human race is indeed special. I really don't understand how your souls are constructed. You can create such a strange illusion of three thousand lives. I tried it when you created it. Without external interference, I need more than a day, or you stop releasing illusions on me, before I can break free."

The Blazing Demon God sighed and said: "I am also in the same state. If you can have the strength of the main **** and cooperate with this illusion, you will have no opponent at the same level, and the half-step **** king who is stronger than you will not be against you." You pose a threat, and only the king of gods can use his super divine power to blow you away from the distance of the illusion, so that he can escape."

Lu Yang did not expect that the illusion he created would be so evaluated by the Blazing Demon God and the First Prince, and said: "I just feel that life and death, ups and downs are too illusory, Xiaguang Turang lived at least thirty million Years, if you say you're dead, you're dead."

The Blazing Demon God also felt a little emotional, and said: "He used his death to let you comprehend three thousand lives, and it is considered a worthy death. Go deep into the blood purgatory and have a look. With this trick, no one can kill you." I'm going to kill you."

Lu Yang also had this idea, and said, "I want to visit the Tianzhu tribe, and I'm going to take their blood away."

Before, I was afraid that the Dzizhu tribe would still have the main **** or the upper god, but now that he has three thousand lives, he can escape if the main **** comes.

If there is no main god, only the upper **** will support the scene. Lu Yang doesn't mind exterminating this race. It's not that Lu Yang is cruel, but that no race in Blood Purgatory is innocent, and they are all damned races.

However, before going to the Dzizhu Clan, Lu Yang was going to do one more thing. He opened the Demon Temple and released Hei Yan's soul.

"Boss, I'm ready." Hei Yan said excitedly.

Back then, Hei Yan, Tang Cheng and others led the fire mage army to fight against the Void Ghost Clan in Baishan City. In order to hold back the enemy, they blew themselves up and turned into flames.

When Lu Yang rushed back, only Hei Yan had a remnant soul left, and the Blazing Demon God rescued Hei Yan's remnant soul, and slowly cultivated his remnant soul into a complete soul over the years , and then reached the peak of the monarch rank through cultivation.

Hei Yan couldn't wait to return to the team and help his brothers share the pressure, but Lu Yang never found a body suitable for Hei Yan. Bloodline, Mie Shenyan bloodline.

When Lu Yang killed Li Weiqi, he left behind his heart in order to replace Hei Yan's blood. During the seven days of his cultivation, Lu Yang has been making Hei Yan prepare, and now he can finally start The blood has been changed.

"I will protect the law for you and absorb all the blood power in the heart." Lu Yang handed Li Weiqi's heart to Hei Yan.

"Yeah." Hei Yan took over the heart, and his body turned into a black flame, attaching to it.

The heart, which was bleeding with blood, instantly burned, and the heart quickly softened into a flowing liquid, which flowed into Hei Yan's soul.

Heiyan's skin grew at a speed visible to the naked eye. Not only that, but Heiyan's soul gradually became a divine soul under the tempering of the heart.

Ten minutes later, the black flame dissipated, revealing Hei Yan's original appearance. He looked at Lu Yang excitedly and said, "Boss, I have recovered my human body, and I, I have been promoted to a demigod. The level of quasi-god."

Lu Yang smiled, hugged Hei Yan tightly, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Good brother, welcome back to the team."

Hei Yan nodded fiercely, many nights he dreamed of going back to the Jagged Brotherhood, following Lu Yang and his brothers to fight everywhere, now, his dream has finally come true.

"Hei Yan, you're finally resurrected." Liu Ruohuai's voice came from a distance, and he rushed back with the Huangtian Legion, walked closer and gave Hei Yan a big hug.

"My brother." Liu Ruohuai wept with joy. Hei Yan's death back then had a lot to do with them.

Hei Yan said with gleaming eyes: "You have become a low god."

"You are not bad, you are a demigod when you first came out, you are one step away from the next god." Liu Ruohuai could feel that Hei Yan's opportunity was not inferior to him.

Lu Yang put his arms around the shoulders of the two, looked at the many brothers and said: "We brothers have made a lot of money this time, but there is something I have to tell you. Turang and the entire clan have died in battle, and when I release Delia and Maldron later, please comfort everyone."

"Yeah." Everyone nodded.

Lu Yang opened the Demon God Space again and said, "Everyone, come out."

"Yes." Delia, Maldron and others walked in the front. Each of them had the word "Hou" engraved on their arms, and their eyes were full of anger.

Zhou Tianming followed them out, saw Hei Yan resurrected and put his arms around his shoulders, and said to Lu Yang, "Delia and the others were hit hard."

Delia and the others were in Lu Yang's body, through the image of the Demon Temple, they could clearly see how their parents and clansmen were forced to death by Borshu and the four generals.

"Your Highness, I want to take the clansmen out to fight quickly, so that the rest of the clansmen can also change their bloodlines as soon as possible." Delia said with Maldron and the others kneeling in front of Lu Yang.

Looking at Delia and Malderon, Lu Yang felt very uncomfortable. After helping them up, he said, "I know how you feel, but I hope you guys stay calm. New patriarchs and elders, you must not only consider how to improve the strength of the tribe, but also let them survive and preserve the fire of the race."

"What should we do?" Delia asked in a daze. She wanted to take revenge, but the other party was the Nether Flame Clan. Just a lower god, the difference in strength is too great.

Lu Yang said: "Your father chose you not only because of your cultivation talent ~IndoMTL.com~ but also your mind, calm down, bury the hatred in your heart, and practice hard until Until one day you can challenge them."

"How long will it take?" Delia was even more confused.

Lu Yang said: "I don't know, maybe it will take tens of thousands of years, or even millions of years, just like we fight against the major gods in other worlds, for the sake of our race, we may have to fight for millions of years. Thousands of years, you have to be mentally prepared for this."

Delia, Malderon and the others looked at Lu Yang, and then at Zhou Tianming, Hei Yan, Liu Ruohuai and the others. Looking at their firm eyes and fearless faces, their respective moods gradually changed. Calmed down.

"Let's persuade the clansmen to keep everyone calm." Delia said with grief.

Malderon and others nodded.

"Let's go." Lu Yang said.

Delia, Maldron and the others returned to the team, and began to persuade them from the head of the regiment and the captain.

Looking at Zhou Tianming beside him, Lu Yang said, "I'll leave it to you to lead the team here. I'll go outside first to see the situation of the Tianzhu tribe."

Zhou Tianming said: "Be careful."

Lu Yang raised his eyebrows, took out the Black God Wing from the Demon God Temple, and said, "With this treasure, no one can catch me. My baby, now it's mine."

The Black God Wing is Lu Yang's biggest gain this time besides the God Extinguishing Flame. Originally, Lu Yang's flying speed was twice the speed of sound, and the Black God Wing was 2.2 times the speed of sound. Now the two are superimposed, and Lu Yang's The flying speed is 4.2 times the speed of sound, and there are few people in this world who can catch up with him. Previous chapter table of contents bookmark next chapter


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