Chapter 0469 - Burn Three Thousand
Chapter 0469 Burn Three Thousand
The mountain protection array was broken, and even their blood sacrifice was stopped.
He Shishi's lips opened slightly, but she didn't make a sound, and her eyes were full of disbelief.
She originally wanted to find Mo Fan to avenge her previous killing, but now it seems that not only can she not take revenge, but she can't even save her life.
Mo Fan was far more terrifying than they thought.
Next to He Shishi, an elder on crutches, his crutches fell to the side, making a "bell" sound, but he still didn't notice it.
One hand is still suspended there, maintaining its original position.
Du Sisi and the others did not have a trace of blood on their faces, they completely offended Mo Fan to death, who would have thought that Mo Fan was so powerful.
Not only did it destroy the Great Array of the Witch God Cult, but it also stopped the blood sacrifice.
What kind of strength is this Mo Fan, an innate grandmaster, or a real person, or more powerful than an innate grandmaster and a real person?
Almost all of the other Wushen Sect disciples looked sluggish, as if they were dreaming.
Their Witch God Cult has been inherited for thousands of years, and it has been a mess like this.
In front of a 17 or 8-year-old, there is simply no room to fight back?
Behind Mo Fan, Qin Jie and the woman of the Wu clan looked at Mo Fan in a daze, their eyes were extremely reverent.
Especially the witch woman, it was as if she had seen the greatest god of their witch clan.
In the distance, the witch lord's eyes were full of despair, and he looked at the place where the blood-colored sun disappeared.
As long as the solar eclipse is completed, their Witch God Cult can be invincible in Huaxia, and even dominate the earth.
Now, all of this has been ruined by Mo Fan alone.
"Mo Fan, if you can't kill all my Wushen Sect disciples today, I will let your Mo family never be reborn. The witch lord yelled hysterically.
The old man's voice was like nine ghostly ghosts, sending out the most vicious curse.
The holy land of their witch god cult is in China, but its influence spreads throughout Southeast Asia, even overseas.
As long as Mo Fan can't kill him, just wait for the endless revenge of their witch god sect disciples.
Mo Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light bloomed.
"Since I want to destroy your Witch God Sect, not only will I not let anyone go, but I will not let go of even a chicken in your Witch God Sect. ”
"Open!"
He snorted, his eyes closed and opened again, orange flames surging from his eyes, flames whirring in the wind.
As soon as the flames came out of Mo Fan's eyes, everyone present was shocked again.
"Spitfire in the eye, what kind of spell is this?"
Du Sisi's family is a famous fire control family in Yunzhou, known as the descendants of the god of fire.
At this time, he was also dumbfounded.
Their family has hundreds of fire-based spells, but none of them can breathe fire out of their eyes.
"Look, heavenly. Someone casually glanced at the sky and said in horror.
In the sky, the original giant five-pointed star has disappeared, and the black clouds have dispersed, revealing most of the solar eclipse.
But.
At this time, a huge eye was suspended in the core of the five-pointed star, and its gaze was indifferent, like a god high above, looking down on all beings, extremely weird.
Inside the giant eye, the orange flame that was exactly the same as the flame in Mo Fan's eyes was burning, like a heavenly fire.
The previous five-pointed star had already shocked almost everyone's souls, and this giant eye suddenly made everyone's faces turn like ashes.
"Break your mountain gate and block your blood sacrifice, now I want to destroy your children, burn me, burn all three thousand!" Mo Fan said in a deep voice, his voice was like ten thousand years of ice.
"Whew!" the orange flame in his eyes rose.
Two fiery snakes erupted and landed on the two ghost corpses, and the ghost corpses were instantly covered in flames, and black smoke billowed up.
At the same time, orange sparks flew out of the giant eyes in the sky, swaying like maple leaves flying in autumn.
The spark fell to the ground from a height of 100 meters, not only did not extinguish, but became more and more vigorous.
"Poof!" the flames fell on a few stunned disciples of the Witch God Sect.
These children subconsciously went to put out the fire, and as soon as their hands touched the orange flame, their hands instantly burned.
"Ahh
A deacon of the Witch God Cult who was full of evil was also touched by this rain of fire, and this rain of fire disappeared.
"This rain of fire doesn't seem to be working for me. The deacon smirked.
As soon as he finished speaking, his face became strange.
Raging orange flames erupted from his eyes, ears, mouth, nose, navel and other places, and his whole body was instantly overwhelmed by the flames.
"Ahh
At this moment, the witch master, He Shishi and the others were completely stunned.
They are all people who have seen countless worlds, and things that are like gods and ghosts in the eyes of others are completely easy for them to do.
However, seeing Mo Fan's magical powers, they seemed to be watching the immortals cast spells, which was completely beyond the scope of their cognition.
Even the old witch master who lived in the past and now is no exception.
"Mo Fan, what kind of spell are you, what kind of fire is this?"
They had already seen the fire before Mo Fan, and it directly burned the two of them half-step real elders, and this fire was even more terrifying than the previous flame.
The corners of Mo Fan's mouth furled, ignoring these people.
This spell is one of the pupil techniques of his red lotus bloodline, called Burn Three Thousand.
As long as the giant eye in the sky can see, everyone can be burned by the lotus fire, but anyone who is involved in karma will become ghosts under the fire.
This is a relatively high-level existence in his pupil technique, and he has extremely high requirements for blood and qi, even if he is already as strong as a dragon, he is very reluctant.
After this time, he was afraid that he would not be able to use the Red Lotus Karmic Fire for half a year.
However, it was worth it to extinguish the Witch God Cult with this fire.
He turned his gaze to Du Sisi and the others.
Du Sisi saw Mo Fan looking over, his eyes suddenly opened, and he subconsciously stepped back.
"My little fox, do you still want it now, Miss Du. Mo Fan stared at Du Sisi coldly.
"No, don't dare, Master Mo spare, spare his life. Du Sisi's face turned pale, and he said hesitantly.
At this moment, her regretful intestines are about to be broken, why should she offend Mo Fan?
"Since you don't dare, then go to death, burn!"
Mo Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, not giving Du Sisi a chance to explain at all, and the orange fire snake erupted from his eyes again.
The fiery snake swirled around the air, entangling Du Sisi and his party in it, and the orange flames burst into flames.
"No, no, I'm the Du family, ah" A terrible scream sounded.
For a moment, the flames died.
Throughout the mountain, the Holy Land of the Witch God Cult was like a purgatory of fire, filled with the sound of burning flames and screams.
The witch lord looked at the brilliant rain of fire in the sky, listened to the heart-rending cries around him, and his gray brows tightened.
He looked up and saw that the eclipse was about to be completed, and his heart suddenly crossed.
"Mo Fan, you forced me, you must die today. ”
With that, he bit the tip of his tongue, and a complex incantation came out of his mouth.
As soon as the Witch Master recited this incantation, a devilish mark appeared on the brows of all the Witch God Sect disciples.
"Witch Master, don't do this!" An elder next to He Shishi's face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly shouted.
"Hehe, the Witch God Sect has cultivated you for so long, and it's time to sacrifice for the Witch God Sect once, remember that this is all Mo Fan's harm. The Witch Lord sneered.
His vicissitudes of life were full of cruelty and coldness, as if he had changed people.