114. The Great Disaster in Fuzhou

He said in a low voice as if he had given his last words: "Don't worry, you can't wait any longer, I'll go down to draw its attention to it, and you will wait for the opportunity to kill it with a living wood." If, it doesn't work. You must find a way to live and avenge me. I'm gone, goodbye. ”

"No, I'll lead it. Huo Wuwu hurriedly shouted, if someone had to die, he hoped it was himself, not peace.

The two jumped down almost at the same time, peacefully sacrificed the unicorn sword to transform into the body, and took out the fire without worry, and went straight to the Yanlong in the center of the lake.

Time seems to stop at this moment, no matter what kind of feelings they have for each other, this moment is very clear, and they can die for each other's life without hesitation.

The fire in the lake of fire rose up, and suddenly, everything stopped except them. This time, it's not an illusion, it's really stopped.

The third tribulation is coming.

The bright white twisted lightning came out of nowhere, and its spiritual power covered everything. The flame dragon in the lake was motionless, flashing constantly, and its bones could be seen with the naked eye.

The surging fire magma, the boiling fire slurry in the lake, the stone walls in front and back, left and right, bright white twisted like chaotic lightning dense and non-stop.

If they hadn't jumped down just now, they would have lost their souls by now.

Once in a lifetime, the perfect opportunity has arrived. Ping An urged the spiritual power to fall, and went straight to the Yanlong, and the fire pulled away the living wood without worry, and the distance became closer and closer.

Yan Long's upright body was motionless by the electricity, and it fell rapidly, and the fire was carefree, and his eyes did not blink. Three, six, nine, is this piece of reverse scale.

Fire Wu Wu let go of his hand, and the living wood turned into a green spiritual power. It shot directly at the reverse scale of the flame dragon, but only shot into it one foot.

Clusters of black mist surged, quickly devouring spiritual power. With a voice of peace: "Don't worry, don't be afraid." ”

Ping'an urged the spiritual power under his feet, and violently pulled the fire and jumped upwards with force.

The Qilin Sword carried a black and strong spiritual power, and shot straight towards the spiritual power of the living wood. In mid-air, the descending Ping'an slashed with his right hand, and several dark gold tic-tac-toe characters chased after him.

Huo Wuwu stared at the living wood wrapped in black mist, and when the Qilin Sword arrived, the spiritual power of the living wood and the Qilin Sword merged into one with a muffled "poof", hitting the reverse scale one foot deeper.

The runes were typed one after another, inch by inch.

"Die!" A crisp and poignant scream was Xiaoyu.

An extremely fine black mist, like a needle, pierced into the black mist that wrapped the living wood and the Qilin Sword.

"Ah~~~" A scream of neither men nor women, and the black fog dissipated.

"Poof" the living wood, the Qilin Sword both pierced through the reverse scales and shot out from the back of the Yan Dragon's neck.

"Roar~~Boom~~Roar~~Boom" The deafening thunder was accompanied by a high-pitched dragon chant, and the ripples of the road rippled.

The huge Nine Springs Mountain cracked again.

She hadn't heard anything else except the dragon chant and the thunder, and she knew the power of the ripples. Hurried luck earth spirit protection, protect yourself and fire worry-free.

Of course, it didn't work at all. The first ripple struck, and she fell into cold darkness again.

Hehe, the Fire Cultivator itself has poor defense, and the protection is useless.

The moment the two were knocked away by the ripples, Huo Wuwu was not unconscious, he pulled Ping'an, hugged him in front of him, used himself as a meat pad, and slammed into the stone wall, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

This attack was a ripple array laid down by Yan Long. This kind of formation is stronger when it is strong, and it will kill when it is weak. The strength and weakness are all three times the spiritual power, and the fire is free to be injured, and it is all smashed by peace.

Hey, this lewd thief, ugly woman, why is it so heavy?

Black fog from the flames

The dragon came out of its body and roared angrily: "Traitor, I will torture you, devour you thousands of times, and scatter all three souls. ”

All the black mist mixed together and plummeted downward.

The dragon in the lake swam over, encircling peace and worry-free. The mouthful of blood that Huo Wuwu spewed out had not yet fallen, and flew upwards again, being sucked by the Yan Dragon.

"Hehe" A chuckle overflowed from Yanlong's mouth: "Brother, I have become a yin god, I am not surprised, I am not surprised." ”

Huo Wuwu forced himself to shout: "Big, big brother." ”

The dark red of the Dao Dao was like a substance of earth and fire mixed with spiritual power, and he suddenly felt much better when he drilled into the body of the fire and no worries.

Yan Long sneered: "You are too weak, go, send you to a safe place first." ”

The flame dragon flew into the air carrying the unconscious peace and fire worry-free.

The huge Jiuquan Mountain below is like a bamboo shoot after the rain, growing little by little, but it is dark red and burning with a raging fire.

The fire magma in the fissure of the earth sank rapidly, and the crack closed. The people who survived the catastrophe all looked up and looked at the heavens.

"Brother, I'll send you here, I still have something to do, first, go first. Yan Long's voice became extremely weak.

In the open space near Jiuquan Mountain, peace and worry were wrapped in spiritual power and slowly fell from mid-air.

The red light rose to the sky and shot straight into the sun, and the body of the Yanlong rushed into the air with a "bang", bursting open, and countless blood clots scattered in all directions, almost all over Fuzhou.

The red light faded, and a black broadsword wrapped in flames flew out from the shadow.

Huo Wuwu stretched out his hand, and the big knife flew towards him, naturally holding the hilt of the knife, like his old friend.

He knew that this knife was the embodiment of his eldest brother, or the eldest brother of Suzaku, Yanlong.

The moment when Yanlong and Suzaku first met came to his mind:

"You little bird is really fun, would you like to travel with me and make friends? ”

"You kid is really good-looking, would you like to be my little brother to kill poisonous spiders and dominate the woods. ”

Fingers brushed over the blade, and two words emerged: Yanlong. As if it was fire worry-free, and as if it was his ancestor Suzaku, he shouted softly: "Big brother." ”

In the distance, two shadows teleported. In front of him was an old man with a cigarette pouch covered in dust, and he flashed to the front in a few steps: "Oh!

Helping up the peace on the ground, luck Earth Spirit repaired to help her recover from her injuries, and she was not idle: "Don't worry! The scourge demon dragon is gone! I saw that the fire slurry went down, and I quickly ran here." You and Daping have done a big thing this time, and the third master will print ten issues of the newsletter when you go back. ”

Huo Wuwu retorted with a knife: "It's not a scourge, it's me~~"

Before he finished speaking, the people who came later arrived. This man was also carrying a person on his back, it was Prince Xiangrui Xuanyuan Xiangrui and Prince Red Flame - Huohuo who had a broken leg.

As soon as the two of them arrived, they heard this, and the fire flame shouted angrily with his crutches: "Shut up, isn't it a scourge? Do you know how many people have died? If you dare to talk nonsense, see if I don't beat you to death." ”

Huo Wuwu turned his head and looked at Huo Lie stubbornly and aggrievedly: "Uncle." ”

Fire was covered in dust, his lips were pale, and he didn't know how many days he hadn't eaten or drunk. I can still stand here, all supported by my thoughts.

Huo Flame raised the whip of the bath, rolled up the fire and went back, pulled the person closer, reached out and grabbed his wrist, and asked while probing into the spiritual power to check, "Why is your complexion so bad, where is the injury?" ”

Huo Lie found that his internal organs were concussive and his blood qi was ascending, but it was fine. As if relieved, he reached out and hugged the fire without worry, put

He pressed his head to his chest, choked up and said, "Fortunately, you're fine, I've been worried to death for the past few days." ”

In his uncle's arms, the pain, thirst, and hunger on Huo Wuwu's body, and the suffering, hardship, and sorrow in his heart all came.

Said weakly: "Uncle, I'm so tired." "I fell asleep.

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In the confusion, as if the sun was dazzling, a voice sounded in his ears: "Don't worry, Brother Yanlong and I have come to see you, don't sleep! ”

Rubbing his eyes, there was a cute little girl standing in front of him. Huo Wuwu shouted in surprise: "Sister Xiaoyu, you, you're fine, you're okay." ”

"Poof" laughed, and a young man in red stood behind Xiao Yu, with narrow eyes and a crooked smile:

"Brother, you're so thick-skinned! I checked my birthday, Xiaoyu is two months older than you! Sister Xiaoyu, you should be called Sister Xiaoyu. ”

Turning his head to look at Xiaoyu: "Yes, Sister Xiaoyu." ”

Xiao Yu glanced at him: "Brother Long, let's get down to business! Look at you, it's useless to say this." ”

Huo stood up without worry, the sky was clear and sunny overhead, the grass was green and wildflowers were shining under his feet, and the air was filled with warm incense.

Glancing at Xiao Yu, he shouted, "Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu." "Oh, sister!

Xiaoyu covered her mouth and smiled: "Okay, okay, my sister is not difficult for you, not as bad as Brother Long! ”

Xiaoyu claimed that her sister was also quite awkward, and she laughed for a long time before saying: "You killed Brother Long's body, Geng Ghost ran out in fear, caught me, and was sucked into Jiuyou by Yin Power together." The last heavenly tribulation was the tribulation of the Yin God, and it also chased the Nine Shadows. ”

Glancing at Yan Long, who was smiling and nodding, Xiao Yu continued: "At that time, Brother Long saw that he was about to be devoured by the Yin force, and he was wrapped by the Yin Force and suffered a catastrophe, and he actually became a Yin God. ”

Yanlong said confidently: "That's right, now your eldest brother has also become a god." Then, I saved Xiaoyu, but what about Xiaoyu's injury by Geng Ghost, she couldn't rest assured that his ugly brother had to pester me to find you. ”

Xiao Yu raised her foot, as if she was about to kick Yanlong, but she took it back and said, "It's Brother Fat Tiger, not Brother Ugly." ”

Yan Long dodged in fear and said, "It's not ugly, it's not ugly, I'm wrong! You and my little brother's eyes are really similar! It's so strange." ”

Huo Wuwu and Yan Long smiled at each other, and said with a look of understanding: "You know, don't worry about the fat tiger? ”

Xiao Yu stomped her foot: "No, it's not! I want you to tell him, I don't like him anymore, I like others, if he can wait for me in this way, he really likes me! Moreover, it may take a long time for me to heal, and I have to think about whether I like him or not." ”

"Oh~!" Huo Wuwu stretched out his voice: "I understand, don't worry! I will definitely tell him as you say." Xiaoyu, how long will it take for you to heal?

Xiao Yu lowered her head, a little sad: "Well, it will add up to twenty years! If Fat Tiger Brother can really wait for me for twenty years, hey! He will definitely not wait for me for that long, so I don't like him either." ”

Xiaoyu is talking about the fat tiger, and Huo Wuwu is thinking about peace. If Ping An is asked to wait for him for twenty years, will Ping An wait?

He was sure that Ping An liked him, but when he was twenty years old, Ping An was forty years old, and he was really not sure about the answer to this question.

Inexplicably a little upset, I don't like any ugly woman, why do you want this?

Xiaoyu raised her head with a smile and said, "What my sister said, do you remember it?"

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