In an exclamation behind him, the Wu clan clone shot into the Mingwang Cave like an arrow, the Mingwang Cave was much smaller than he imagined, and one person sat in the back, and the remaining space was not big. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At the moment of entering the Mingwang Cave, the Wu clan clone knew the sea, and then there was a roar, and this roar was chanting a scripture.

The Wu clone didn't have the heart to analyze this scripture, and at this time he was in a sea of fire, his eyes scanning around, looking for traces of the Red Flame Wheel.

The Red Flame Wheel was floating above the sea of fire at this time, and it didn't seem to be afraid of the Wu clan clone coming in, and it held its head high, looking at him fixedly, its eyes breathing fire.

"Evil beast!"

The eyes of the Wu clan clone widened, flashing with a ruthless light, and he thought of some gold in his mouth, and the blood blade in his hand had been swung out.

This bloody kill not only contains a bit of gold, but also contains the power of the time slash and the search for the gods.

The years and the search for the gods are the doppelgangers of the witch clan, obtained from the deity, and the search for the gods he is using now is the gift of Fan Zeng to the deity back then, and after repeated refinement by the deity, the power is already extraordinary.

The spirit of the Red Flame Wheel hissed, and not only did it not dodge, but instead pounced on the blood blade of the Wu clan's clone.

The magic weapon that can easily show people with the spirit of the instrument is naturally relied on, and the proud heart of the Red Flame Wheel makes it not take the black boy in front of him too seriously.

For millions of years, especially in the last tens of thousands of years, it has rarely failed, and even in the last few hundred years, it has rarely even had the opportunity to show up.

It treats the Witch clone as a junior, and although it is aware that the other party is trying to communicate with itself, it does not take it seriously at all.

The Red Flame Wheel spewed fire from its mouth and flames burned from its body, and it opened its mouth wide and pounced straight at the Wu clone.

At this time, the Wu clan clone was completely accustomed to these flames, and seeing them burning, it had a limited impact on him.

This is something that the Red Flame Wheel categorically did not expect.

Between the lightning and flint, one man and one beast exchanged hundreds of moves, and the two sides fought evenly, and no one had the upper hand.

The Red Flame Wheel began to roar, it felt a little wrong, the Wu clone flew up against the rain of swords, and it had been recuperating for millions of years, which was equivalent to waiting for work.

Rao is like this, it can't take it down with one blow, such a situation makes it feel very surprised and puzzled.

The so-called master, first of all, is the nemesis, the nemesis of the heart, is the master, the red flame wheel is a little unwilling in his heart, it twists its body, and begins to hover in the Mingwang Cave.

At this time, the clone of the Wu clan was already standing in the center of the Mingwang Cave, and while fighting, he also made a new, important discovery.

It turned out that the fragments of the treasures that gushed out were from the relics of the Fudo Ming King, and these relics were now quietly placed under the sea of fire.

Back then, King Fudo Ming ascended in this cave, and his body remained here, and he was soon condensed into a relic.

The relics can attract earth fire, and as the earth fire slowly accumulates, after reaching a certain limit, it will erupt, so every once in a while, the Mingwang Cave will gush out.

Some of these gushing treasures were once owned by the Fudo Ming King, and some were the remnants of his relics.

Now, when the Wu clone stood on top of these relics, the entrance of the cave instantly stopped gushing, but poured into the body of the Wu clone.

Especially those relics, as if they had seen a new master, began to attach themselves to the body of the Wu clone, and they were slowly dissolving... Gradually integrated into the body of the Wu clone.

At the same time, in the sea of consciousness of the Wu clan's clone, there was also a Sanskrit chant of purifying the heart, and this time he realized that it was the Brahma Heart Sutra!

It turns out that the reason why the relics of the Fudo Ming King can condense the earth fire is because of this Brahma Heart Sutra, and if you want Brahma, you naturally need to burn it first.

What the Brahma Heart Sutra burns is the human heart, the human soul, which burns, then melts, and then obtains the desire power of this soul.

For a while, the Wu clone couldn't fully understand what the wish power was, but he quickly understood that this was some kind of blessing, a blessing that was very beneficial to himself.

And with the increase in the integration of the relics of the Fudo Ming King into the body, this blessing becomes stronger and stronger.

Seeing this scene, the unwillingness in the heart of the Red Flame Wheel turned into anger, it raised its head and roared one after another, and its whole body bent up at once, and in a few breaths, it turned into a huge bow!

When he saw the bow transformed by the Red Flame Wheel, the corners of the Wu clan's clone mouth rose slightly, and a sneer flashed on his face.

The appearance of this bow is somewhat familiar to him, and it is very similar to the bow in the hands of the elves of the underworld, it is simply similar!

The green magic weapon used by the elves of the underworld is actually called the Jade Crystal Wheel, which has some relationship with the Red Flame Wheel of the Fudo Ming King.

At this moment, many things that I couldn't understand before quickly had answers, and after having these answers, the hearts of the Wu clan clones immediately became confident.

At the same time as the cold snort came out, the Wu clone raised his hand and waved, and the blood blade in his hand immediately slashed out, this time the position of the split was not the head of the Red Flame Wheel, nor the middle section, but the tail.

Click, click, click!

With several earth-shattering slashes one after another, the tail of the giant bow conjured by the Red Flame Wheel was instantly cut off in half, and the part that was not cut was also shrinking rapidly.

While chopping, the witch clone stretched out his other hand and quickly put away the parts cut off from the giant bow one by one.

The blood blade in his right hand was slashing on one side, and the inch section of the giant bow was on the left hand, and at the same time, the Wu clan clone recited the trick in his mouth, and quickly recondensed the inch section in his left hand.

It seems that he is going back and forth like this, to cut the Red Flame Wheel into countless segments, and then rebuild them into a giant bow!

At this moment, the Red Flame Wheel began to have a sense of horror, especially with the relics of the Fudo Ming King, which kept merging into the body of the Wu clan.

The Red Flame Wheel only felt that there was more and more familiar aura on this black boy's body, and this aura used to be its extremely cordial and supreme worship breath!

"铮~~呺~~~Zheng Zheng~~~~呺呺~~~"

The Red Flame Wheel roared frantically a few times, and the only remaining unwillingness in its heart began to erect, and it suddenly flew up and flew around the inner plate of the Ming King Cave.

Anyway, the Mingwang Cave is too small, and the blood blade of the Wu clan clone is precise and ruthless, and every time it is chopped, it will always accurately cut off a small section that is not too big or small.

After being cut off dozens of pieces, the Red Flame Wheel gave up completely, and at this time, it had clearly felt the breath of the Immovable Ming King from the body of the Wu clan's clone.

That's the breath of the owner!

At this time, the Red Flame Wheel suddenly became motionless, and it seemed that the Wu Clone continued to slash on his body, and, every time the Wu Clone slashed, the Red Flame Wheel let out a roar, and in this roar, there was a desire to beg for mercy...