Zhao Ge: 144. The Fire of Chiyan

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"This land..."

The black cloak spoke slowly, facing the people of the Jiuxuanmen who were sitting outside the Jingling Platform in a formation.

"It's not yours..."

Sorrowful for my homeland, I am anxious to see it.

"It's ours!"

He repeated, as if he was swearing something.

The sound of the rushing water was suddenly loud, and a group of figures-pale, cold, and lifeless-jumped up from the Xiangtan Lake shrouded in black mist, and stiffly walked towards Jingling Platform.

Those tens of thousands of people in Guanghan County in the waters of Xiangtan Lake in Shenyu.

After so many years, they "see the sky again" for the first time.

A pale corpse dragged the damp algae onto the shore, and walked to the black tower in wet footsteps. In front of the Jingling Platform, He Qingchuan and the others were running in the formation under the incarnation formation, the light was burning, and the water corpse stepped into the formation and would be burned to ashes from head to toe.

But under the control of the black cloak, the corpses that had lost their wits stepped into the formation like a tide.

The number of water corpses is really too much, which has consumed part of the formation power, and the black cloak frees up its hands to mobilize the magic energy to accelerate the erosion of the Jingling Platform. Originally because of He Qingchuan's formation of the formation, the karmic fire that made up for the flaws in the formation and barely shared the devilish energy at this time retreated one by one.

The darkness, if there is a substance, slowly rises, gradually eroding into Taichung, Beijing.

The Jingling Platform was originally cast from black rock. At this time, the karmic fire was controlled by the magic air pressure, and the scene where the magic energy swept up looked a bit like Jingling Platform was gradually recovering its essence.

However, the Jinglingtai, which was eroded by the devilish energy, now exudes a completely different aura.

In the original majesty, evil has been faintly carried.

In Taichung, Jingling, in the passage opened by Wen Renjiu to connect the place where the ancient emperor buried his bones.

The flame of Wenren's nine foreheads was already red at this time, big drops of sweat fell along his cheeks, and the fire of karma rolled around him like a wave. He pressed his hand in the space channel, the blue veins on the back of his hand burst, and the joints were pale.

Sure enough, there was no simple role for the heads of the Nine Profound Realms.

When his karma was out of control, when the head of the time suppressed him, he did not forget to squeeze his labor and let him watch the Jiuxuanmen Collection Pavilion for so long. Now that he finally left the Nine Profound Gate, Yi Heping gave him such a life-threatening task-while carrying the coercion of the ancient emperor, he had to maintain the stability of the spatial passage.

Wen Ren Jiu Du almost wondered if it was because of the repeated instability in the refining and chemical industry that he accidentally burned some things on the main peak of the Jiuxuan Sect, and therefore offended the cruel and cruel head. Sent to do such a life of nine deaths.

The cold sweat dripped on his forehead, and Wen Renjiu carried the pressure of the ancient emperor that was not relieved by the change of the space channel, while outputting true energy with one hand, maintaining the space channel.

But the situation hasn't improved much.

If he simply maintains the space channel, he can still do it with his cultivation base.

But right now, he still has to deal with the coercion of the ancient emperor, otherwise, as soon as this almost resurrected will of the ancient emperor rushes out of the passage, the three Jiu Xuanmen little guys outside will have to die without a breath. .

And, what’s worse...

The rate of collapse and distortion of space channels is rapidly increasing.

Wen Renjiu knows that there must be a drastic change outside. Someone is taking control of Jinglingtai. Under the dual protection of karma and formations, it can erode Jinglingtai. The backing of the opponent is probably more than he thought. Be big.

"In the end, you still have the foresight."

Wen Renjiu's face was pale, he laughed bitterly, and said to himself.

At first, he felt that Shen Ye's anxiety was difficult to understand, but now when he really faced the power hidden in the dark, he finally understood that Shen Ye was right.

If you can invite this level of existence to do something, what is hidden in the dark is already a force that even the Eight Immortal Sects must deal with.

"Skynet, Skynet is about to unfold."

Before leaving the house, Yi Heping came to see him and said so.

Now, Wen Renjiu has also seen it, the corner of Skynet that is shrouded in darkness.

Unexpectedly, one day, did anyone want to take action on the behemoth that stood up to the twelve dynasties?

Wen Renjiu thought.

The space channel has been distorted in a big way. Wen Renjiu estimated the time. Even if the progress goes smoothly, the progress of Jun Wanbai and the others in refining the "Three Profound Emperors" at this time will not exceed a third. One.

"It's a bit difficult..."

He whispered and raised his head.

The light of karma fell on his face, and the flames in his forehead were as red as blood. In front is the coercion of the ancient emperor, the kind of heavy coercion that is like a whole piece of deep sea, left and right are twisted spaces. If this continues, when the true energy is exhausted, either he will be involved in the completely collapsed space, or he will no longer be able to withstand the pressure of the ancient emperor and die on the spot.

But if he retreats at this time, and then uses the space connection between Jinglingtai and other Qingming Pagodas, he can teleport to other Qingming Pagodas and be safe and sound.

Just...

Did he do it?

This kind of thing about leaving the three juniors outside and running away.

The space where Wen Renjiu is located has faintly appeared...He must make a decision.

"Quit it." Wen Renjiu laughed aloud, anyway, compared to Shen Ye, he lived so long anyway, he should be compensated for the loss of things that burned the main peak of Jiuxuanmen several times, "surname Shen Yes, you owe me a favor!"

He muttered to himself, freed his hand, and pointed **** at the flame in his brow.

When the index finger was in the flame, all the karma in the passage seemed to freeze for an instant.

The next moment, all the flames, starting from the bottom, are dyed with a hint of gold.

He completely ignited the fire of karma.

As the ancient emperor’s punishment for those who stole their power for later generations, Karma Huo has always been something that immortal cultivators feared. Just a little bit of a star when crossing the catastrophe is enough to make people head like a fight. What Wenren Jiumeixin seals is the core of Karma Fire, something he once took away from a mysterious realm in the Wanxian Era.

It was the Chiyan Karma fire that used to be one of the three emperors in the Era of Ten Thousand Immortals, the lighting fire of the Baidi King City.

For so many years, he has not dared to completely ignite the karmic fire. He accidentally ignited it once, and immediately lost control. After being suppressed in Jiuxuanmen for many years, he only mastered some.

Chi Yan has always been in a sealed state.

But these days, Wen Renjiu felt that Chi Yan seemed to be more active than before.

—is this a sign of it?

The so-called, good swimmers drown in the water, will the arsonists also be burned in the fire?

When the flame is plated with gold, the passage seems to be gilded. The space passage is still collapsing, but Wen Renjiu no longer manages the passage. He stood up, his whole body was covered with a layer of flame, and he walked directly in the flames.

He walked to the end of the passage and sat down cross-legged.

The flame melting gold is generally coiled, slowly forming a circular seal.

Wen Renjiu allowed the space channel to completely collapse, and with the red flames in his eyebrows, he forcibly formed a seal at the entrance to the buried pair. In this way, even if the space channel completely collapses, the will of the ancient emperor will be destroyed. The seal blocked.

It's just like this...

He will completely lose his consciousness in the flames.

He will be assimilated by the red fire.

He will become Chi Yan.

Wen Renjiu suddenly remembered that when he saw Bailishu that day, he said that "I am not the elder Jiuxuan"-so what is this?

Clearly guarding the three little guys of the Nine Profound Sects, but also to say that he is not an elder of the Nine Profound Gates.

"I didn't protect them. I'm paying back the favor of the Nine Profound Sect."

Wen Renjiu said to himself.

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An old scroll is suspended in front of Jun Wanbai, Li Xin and Chu Zhiyuan.

The ancient scroll is not opened, but it is just that. The space where it floats presents a distorted posture, as if this space cannot carry the power of the ancient scroll.

Jun Wanbai, Li Xin, and Chu Zhiyuan sat around the ancient scroll, with cold sweat on their foreheads.

Even with the ancient seal, it is still not an easy task for them to refine the "Three Profound Emperors". It's hard to imagine, what kind of people were the original eighteen of the ancient emperor who were able to accomplish the fall of the ancient emperor.

However, all of a sudden, the three of Jun Wanbai felt that their pressure suddenly eased, and the speed of refining accelerated.

They opened their eyes, and saw that the entire dark Jinglingtai became brilliant gold at this time, and the flames of melting gold enveloped the entire tower, and the tower was magnificent and magnificent, as gorgeous as a god. .

And they are also surrounded by golden flames.

No one of the three of Jun Wanbai knows what happened.

"Refining the emperor map with all your strength, and teleport away immediately after success."

Just as the three were surprised, the voice of the Ninth Elder rang in their ears.

Hard and indifferent.

Jun Wanbai and the three of them looked at each other, knowing that this was the nine elders who helped the three of them, and there was no time to think about how the other party would suddenly change their plans. After the three closed their eyes, they refining the emperor map with all their strength.

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The Jingling platform, which had been eroded by most of the demon, suddenly burst out with dazzling golden light.

In a blink of an eye, the flames of melting gold covered the entire Jingling Platform. The towers look like those golden-walled stupas in the Fanyin Pavilion. They are as bright as pure gold casting, in the drowsy world, dazzling as the sun .

The moment the flame of red gold burst out, the devilish energy quickly faded like snow on the red fire.

The black cloak drew back a short distance.

He seemed to have suffered a lot of injuries when the demonic energy was forced back from the Jingling Platform.

"Red Flame Fire?"

He whispered, not hiding his shock.

In his horrified gaze, Chi Yan burst out, the entire tower turned into a torch, and for a moment, only gold remained in the world before him.

After the golden color dispersed, Jinglingtai no longer exists.