The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron Chapter 1580: Intentional corpse fire
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He thought about it and flew over quickly.
At the junction of the fog and the stone forest.
Yan Changhong gallops all the way!
She tightly clutched the cauldron in her hand.
The incense burner is a treasure of built-in space, overflowing with fragrant fragrance and full of rich vitality.
In addition, there is a brand fluctuation in the incense burner.
"Yan Changhong! Put down Mu Canghai and spare your life!" The one who caught up was Shan Xiong, the second-ranked disciple of the Hongye Branch!
Yan Changhong held the incense burner tightly, her eyes full of grief and indignation: "You are so daring, how dare you fight against Your Excellency! After you go out, report back to the pavilion, you can't eat and go!"
Shan Xiong sneered and chased: "Then it also depends, which cabinet do we start with? If it is the culprit of the Heavenly Star Tribulation that year, we will eliminate you, and the rest of the cabinet members will only applaud!"
Yan Changhong was deeply saddened.
Maybe you can't see it when you're in the Jianxuan sea area.
But when I took part in the adventure, I realized how discriminated against Jianxuan sea area.
The two of them entered the Menggu Altar, and none of the members of the Xingchen Pavilion were willing to team up with them.
Even if there was no Dongfu Jiezun team even at the overlord level, he politely declined to follow Mu Canghai, the silver overlord.
Now they are being hunted down by the Hongye branch, and they are even more helpless.
In the past, the Hongye Branch Pavilion and the Jianxuan Branch Pavilion had no grudges and no hatred, and even if they did not want to interact with the Jianxuan Branch Pavilion, they would not regard them as being pursued and killed by the enemy as they are now.
The reason is that Su Yu who was born out of nowhere!
Bai Xuejian found Mu Canghai and ordered Mu Canghai to look for Su Yu, but was rejected by Mu Canghai.
Unexpectedly, Bai Xuejian seriously injured Mu Canghai with a single sword when he was not paying attention!
When Mu Canghai came to the Menggu Altar, he always searched for all kinds of wonders in the world, and had no intention of ranking.
Therefore, no one's brand has been taken away from the beginning to the end.
This sword, one can imagine, not only hurt her, but also threatened her qualifications to continue exploring.
Now, she is recuperating from her injuries in the incense burner, and it is entirely up to Yan Changhong to lead her to escape.
Yan Changhong is not stupid, she plans to escape into the foggy area.
As long as they enter it, they have an 80% chance of escaping the pursuit with the help of the effect of the fog shielding perception and branding induction.
It's a pity that Shan Xiong and others also saw through her plan and stepped up to catch up.
Seeing that Yan Changhong was about to escape into the mist, unfortunately she was stopped.
Five figures surrounded Yan Changhong.
Shan Xiong sneered: "At the same time, the difference between the Bronze Overlord is still very big. If you want to escape my Shan Xiong's palm, you are still tender!"
Yan Changhong hugged the incense burner tightly and neighed sharply: "Do you really want the fish to die and the net to break?"
Shan Xiong folded his arms around his chest and laughed: "Brothers, what did you hear from her? The fish died and the net broke? It scared me to death!"
The five of them burst into laughter.
"Is the fish dead, the net is not broken?"
"Hehe, the people in Jianxuan's pavilion are as ridiculous and pathetic as ever, and they don't even weigh their weight."
"Come on, don't do it, let me try and see if my net is enough to hold her!"
The last person to speak was Zhao Wuwei, the fourth-ranked disciple of the Hongye Branch.
He was swept out of the mountain by Xue Yu's sword, and he still broods.
Who is Xue Yu from? Everyone knows it!
They spared no effort to hunt down Mu Canghai and Yan Changhong, not only because of Bai Xuejian's orders, but also because of their selfishness.
The humiliation suffered by Xue Yu was returned to Mu Canghai!
Zhao Wuwei took out a horizontal flute and played it on the spot.
A fluttering fairy tune is fascinating.
Yan Changhong's eyes were blurred, and her eyes showed a dreamy color.
Zhao Wuwei smiled lightly, the sound of the flute suddenly tightened, and strands of voices merged with the notes forced by divine power, stabbing Yan Changhong's head.
The blurred Yan Changhong was caught off guard and immediately hugged her head and screamed.
Taking this opportunity, Zhao Wuwei flew out his flute like a sword.
A shuttle, the flute shot at Yan Changhong's neck.
For her, who has no unnecessary branding, this sword is enough to send Yan Changhong out of the way.
However, the unexpected is.
When the flute was about to stab Yan Changhong in the head, she bit her tongue and woke herself up with a sharp sting.
At the critical moment, Yan Changhong formed a seal on his left hand, and cast out a powerful magic technique.
"Iron Horse Glacier!"
Invisibly, there seem to be thousands of troops, marching on the icy long river.
A huge roaring sound produces extremely strong spatial vibrations.
The flute, which was close at hand, had a trembling tendency to weaken, and was held by Yan Changhong in one hand.
When the magic weapon was captured, Zhao Wuwei turned pale in shock, and hurriedly used a defensive magic technique.
In the rush to use it, he gathered a huge tortoise with divine power all over his body, squatting on the ground, like a dark hill.
It looks very defensive.
When the sound waves attacked, the giant tortoise also vibrated.
Zhao Wuwei in the depths couldn't help but spit out a huge mouthful of blood, dyeing a large piece of clothes white.
Zhao Wuwei wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, with deep shame and anger in his expression: "That's all! Next, it's my turn!"
Yan Changhong sneered: "Who told you it's over?"
Huh? Zhao Wuwei was shocked.
But I heard Yan Changhong say in a low voice: "Explosive!"
Om——
The sound wave that penetrated into the turtle's interior was like a piece of music entering the most exciting moment.
As soon as the word fell, the sound waves inside the tortoise erupted suddenly, like a volcano compressed to the extreme!
An earth-shattering sonic boom instantly shattered the tortoise.
Zhao Wuwei took the lead, and was directly shocked to the point of dying.
The Menggu altar sensed the crisis of his life and death, dropped a wave, protected it in it, and then completely teleported away.
Yan Changhong rubbed her aching eyebrows, her soft face, and mocked her: "It seems that this fish is too concerned about its own weight, the net is not broken, the fish is dead!"
"Fourth!" The other four shouted in unison.
Obviously, Yan Changhong's strength was beyond their expectations.
"Bitch! How dare you cut off the chance of being the fourth child!" A big naked man full of foul language rushed out angrily.
He is the third-ranked Zhao Liang, and his strength is a level higher than that of Zhao Wuwei.
Both are Bronze Overlords, but in the competition between the two, Zhao Liang has an absolute advantage.
"Bah! Your chance is a chance, but not ours?" Yan Changhong sneered: "Although let the horses come over! I said, today the fish will die and the net will be broken!"
"Go away!" Zhao Liang scolded, his voice like a bell, very shocking.
"Nine-fold Buddha Fist!" Zhao Liang's legs stared at the ground, running like a giant elephant, and the ground rumbled when he stepped on it.
A **** pagoda appeared in front of him, nine stories high, each of which was poured from countless corpses.
Although it is a phantom, it has the powerful impact of the real thing!
Yan Chang's red eyes narrowed, and he cast "Iron Horse Glacier" again!
A powerful sound wave swept across, vibrating the Buddha Tower, tearing it apart several ferocious cracks.
"Boom!"
When the sound wave reaches its peak, the word falls, and the sound wave blows out!
Zhao Liang was not afraid and smiled angrily: "Little bitch, let you taste the true meaning of the Nine-fold Buddha Fist!"
Before the sound explosion shattered the Buddha Tower, the tower body first cracked open on its own.
A round of palm prints appears on each layer, for a total of nine layers.
From low to high, the higher you go, the more amazing the power contained in the palm.
Boom——
With the first palm shot, the huge impact of the sonic boom was instantly shattered by half.
Boom——
Boom——
The second and third palms continue to weaken.
When the palm print on the fourth floor was shot, the sonic boom was completely smoothed out.
The palm prints on the fifth floor were unobstructed and shot at Yan Changhong from the air.
"One leaf blinds the eyes!" Yan Changhong waved out a leaf.
The leaves swelled in the air, turning into a giant of tens of thousands of feet, standing in front of him.
With a muffled sound, the leaf was hit, and an extremely deep brand appeared on the leaf.
By, is the sixth palm.
The leaf was shot through with a bang, turning into a broken leaf and withering.
The seventh palm, shot with a more magnificent momentum.
Yan Changhong is unstoppable, and she is tough with all her supernatural powers.
Wow——
His whole body's divine power was dissipated on the spot, and his delicate body immediately flew upside down.
She was still in the air when the eighth palm hit her!
Pfft——
Yan Changhong was covered in injuries, with many cracks on the body surface, and was extremely traumatized!
Zhao Liang smiled coldly: "Goodbye, Deputy Pavilion Master Yan!"
Boom——
The ninth palm finally came.
With one palm, Yan Changhong is bound to be eliminated, without any exception.
In Yan Changhong's pupils, the golden palm print grew larger and larger, quickly covering the world in front of him.
She closed her eyes, gritted her teeth, and suffered the coming pain.
Boom——
The heavy sound of flesh fell into his ears, but the pain in Yan Changhong's imagination never came.
When he opened his eyes, he was frail, and the old back figure occupied his eyes.
It's Mu Canghai!
She is covered in **** white blood, flowing endlessly.
The divine power in the body is even more deficient!
She stood there as if a gust of wind could knock him to the ground.
"Pavilion Master!" Yan Changhong was shocked: "Your injury..."
What moved her was that Mu Canghai resisted the ninth palm with his flesh.
The already serious injury is even more serious.
**The white blood of God~IndoMTL.com~ is like a meandering stream, flowing down her arm continuously.
She won't last long!
Mu Canghai's face was pale, with blood on the corner of his mouth, and he arched his fists at Shan Xiong and Zhao Liang: "The future generations are terrible! The old man asks the two of you for mercy, can we stop here?"
When Zhao Liang saw Mu Canghai take action in person, his instinct became numb.
After all, she is the Silver Overlord.
However, when Mu Canghai appeared and begged for mercy, Zhao Liang just calmed down.
With a serious injury like that, he can easily take care of the opponent.
Zhao Liang smiled coldly: "So far? Mu Canghai, do you think you are qualified to say such things now?"
He licked his lips excitedly: "Speaking of which, I have never tried to fight against the Silver Overlord. If Pavilion Master Mu is willing to fulfill his wish, I can consider letting you guys go!"
Yan Changhong angrily scolded: "Shameless! If you have the ability, you will wait until Mu Pavilion Master recovers from his injuries before fighting! How shameless is it to fight her now?"
Zhao Liang smiled strangely: "Hum, it's up to you if you want to!"
"Forget it, let's fight." Mu Canghai said lightly.
Under the direction of Shan Xiong's eyes, Lighting shot immediately.
Another "Nine-fold Buddha Fist"!
Mu Canghai took a deep breath, his hands formed a seal, and a faint light like a firefly flew out from his fingertips.
As a result, the seemingly weak firefly burned the Nine-layer Buddha Fist to nothing in an instant!
Zhao Liang's scalp was numb, and he took a deep breath.
Shan Xiong shrank his pupils and shouted anxiously, "Come back quickly, that's a heartless corpse fire!"