Why Is a Genius Such as Myself Accepting Apprentices? Chapter 136: Carry out forever

After a while, someone couldn't help but exclaimed again.

"Not good! This flame... this flame can't be extinguished!"

"What?"

The rest of the people's faces suddenly changed and began to become solemn.

Soon, more than one person found the problem.

"This flame really can't be extinguished, Old Ming, what should we do?"

"Ming Lao, help, I don't want to die yet!"

The evil cultivators began to panic, because the power of the flames had begun to burst out, and their bodies, and even their souls, began to burn.

"Ah—! Help."

The screams began to erupt one after another, and the fire got bigger and bigger, engulfing the monks and giving them no chance to survive.

Nearly half of the cultivators were in the flames, suffering in pain, and then watched themselves, burned to ashes by the flames.

This kind of heart-pounding fear and despair is almost blinding to the light of day.

"Ming...Ming Lao, what should we do?"

"What are you panicking about?"

Old Huang Quanming, his face was gloomy, looking at his subordinates, he lost half of it again, and he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

What annoyed him even more was that his crotch was also stained with a mass of this weird flame.

"The old man followed the Lord Mozun at the age of 80. What big scene has he not seen? There is only a flame, and I want to scare the old man? It's ridiculous! Look at my swallowing magic! Drink!"

The Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Art is a peerless art of the top-grade Demon Sect. It was handed down by Lord Demon Venerable.

It is precisely because of its power that Huang Quan Ming was able to become one of the best masters in the Demon Sect, and became famous in Da Zhou.

Run the spiritual energy in the body and activate the Heaven Swallowing Magic Art. Huang Quan Ming Lao must swallow this strange flame with the posture of being crushed by a strong man, so that it can no longer hurt himself.

However, after a while, the flame, not only did not weaken, but there was a tendency to spread.

"Ming Lao, it... it's getting bigger!"

"Shut up!"

Huang Quan Ming-old, scolded him angrily, increased his strength, and used the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Art to the extreme.

"Swallow the Heavenly Magic Art, swallow it for me! Drink—!"

With a command, the surrounding spiritual energy, as if absorbed by a black hole, surged frantically towards Huang Quan Ming Lao's body.

Even the evil cultivators standing around Huang Quan Ming felt that the blood energy in their bodies was constantly surging, and they wanted to leave the body and become Huang Quan Ming's nourishment.

But!

The golden flame, but still did not move, but continued to grow, and began to spread towards Huang Quan Ming Lao's thigh.

It seems that it is not affected by any power, and just wants to reduce the lifeform it is attached to to ashes.

The evil cultivators shivered. This kind of power confrontation between the powerhouses was simply not something they could imagine.

Looking at Lao Ming's face, it became more and more ugly. Everyone resisted the fear in their hearts and persuaded:

"Ming Lao... or... let's cut it off, it's all burnt."

Huang Quanming's old face couldn't help but throb fiercely.

Frankly speaking, it's not that he doesn't want to cut, he just can't.

This flame is very strange, it burns not only the body, but also the soul.

In other words, if he cuts, even that part of the soul will be cut.

If you just don't have those two or two pieces of meat, you can use the treasures of heaven and earth to grow again.

But if the soul is gone, even if the flesh grows back and the soul is missing, there will be no reaction, then it is really gone.

Unless the cultivation base reaches the emperor, there is a way to find the secret method and repair the soul.

But how rare is it to become an emperor? That's almost no way, what's the difference?

As a dignified Demon Sect, he is one of the three top masters under the Demon Lord. If he doesn't have that, wouldn't it make the world laugh if he spreads it out?

At this time, someone shouted:

"Ming Lao, it seems to be spreading faster."

Huang Quan Ming-old, his face changed greatly, he looked down, and sure enough, the flame began to spread toward the periphery, and the more the contact area, the faster it spread.

If this goes on, even his own soul will be devoured.

"Damn, give me the knife! Quickly give me the knife!"

One of his subordinates hurriedly handed over a heaven-rank weapon. Old Huang Quanming gritted his teeth and used the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Art to directly chop off the part of his body, together with the part of his soul.

The golden flame, carrying his flesh, fell to the ground and burned, Huang Quan Ming Lao, who didn't know whether it was distressed or really hurt, staggered back two steps.

"Ming Lao! Are you all right?"

The two men hurried forward and supported him.

Huang Quan Ming old, his yellow teeth clenched, and said coldly:

"What can I do? It's just a matter of one or two meats! A manly man should aim at the world, and those two or two meats are not worth it!"

"Hi~!"

Everyone immediately showed a look of admiration.

"Ming Lao, really is the hero of the world!"

"If you can follow a hero like Ming Lao, in this life, you will die without regrets."

"Ming Lao, should we hurry back to the Demon Gate now?"

Huang Quan Ming-old, snorted coldly.

"Go back? Just go back like this~IndoMTL.com~ Am I going to be ridiculed by the entire Demon Sect? Da Zhou Royal Family, dare to smear me, I am Huang Quan Ming Lao, if you don't let them taste, I am powerful, and What face, claiming to be the three top masters of the Demon Sect?"

"Does Lao Ming want to go back again?"

"Of course not! The old man is not that stupid. In the imperial city, there are masters everywhere. It's not fun to go back."

"What does the old Ming mean...?"

"Humph! Da Zhou will definitely send a master to hunt down the old man. The old man just needs to wait for the rabbit and discipline him. There will be no return."

"But our troops are no longer enough to fight against Da Zhou's chasing troops."

"What's there to fear?"

Old Huang Quan Ming smiled coldly.

"This is all over the mountains and plains, all the monks who have just been beheaded. Their resentment, filth, hatred, killing intent, blood... all remain in the air. The old man only needs to set up a large formation to put these strengths together. , are integrated into our bodies, and we can fully elevate our strength in a short period of time!

The soldiers are not many but good. He is a big week and may not be our opponent. "

After a pause, his eyes were again placed on the golden flames that covered the mountains and plains.

"Furthermore, Da Zhou's group of stupid guys also sent this powerful fire to us. We can collect these fires and let them ask for trouble.

The old man has already observed that this divine fire only burns the living, not the dead. The old man used the secret treasure to accept the flame, and kept feeding it to the living beings, continuing the fire. "

Everyone's eyes brightened.

"As expected, he is an old man. He has the talent of the sky and the latitude. After a little thought, he came up with a strategy to fight against Da Zhou."

"This wave has stabilized."