Chapter 452: Red Flame Wheel
Sibede flew ten feet away from the Wu clan's clone, and he looked a little embarrassed at this time, and his long fluttering hair was burned by the flames. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
And the witch clone swept it with the afterglow of his eyes, and somehow, the underworld elves hid far away from the back of the crowd.
The look on her face was a little frightened, I don't know if it was because she had been hit by a rocket, and her bow and arrow were no longer in her hand.
The rockets and treasures shot out of the Mingwang Cave became like waves, surging wave after wave, and each wave was much stronger than the momentum of the previous wave.
As the momentum of the wave increased, the monks began to retreat slowly, the underworld elves hid farther away, and Gu Lao Jiu flew at the front of the crowd, still gritting his teeth and holding on.
At this time, the body of the Wu clan clone was also shot by several rockets, and he subconsciously raised his hand to slap it, and the fire that had just ignited on his body was immediately extinguished.
Where the rocket was fired, the skin quickly turned black and showed burn marks, but apart from these flesh wounds, the witch clone felt no other wounds.
"Isn't it..."
The Wu clan muttered in his heart, he grabbed the piece of spirit stone he had just grabbed in his hand, and after holding it hard, the spirit stone immediately melted.
A massive amount of aura poured into his body in an instant, and he hadn't felt like this for a long time! It's nice to be able to absorb the aura heartily!
The Wu clan clone suddenly felt a shock to his spirit, and his state quickly climbed to the peak, he recited the trick in his mouth, the black mist on his body gradually rose, and his entire body was covered by a huge yin and yang fish.
The Wu clan's clone had a flash of light in his eyes, and after glancing at the direction of the entrance of the Ming King Cave, the tip of his tongue pressed hard against the upper tooth hall, and a low roar came out of his mouth.
In the seemingly impermeable rocket rain shower, his body not only did not retreat, but slowly flew in the direction of Mingwang Cave!
At this time, the position of the Wu clan clone was basically the same as Gu Laojiu, Gu Laojiu turned his head in surprise, glanced at the Wu clan clone, and a trace of incomprehension and unwillingness flashed in his eyes.
"Grandma's, this kid is a little pee~"
Undetectable, a gleam flashed in Gu Laojiu's eyes, he muttered a sentence in his mouth, and after glancing at the Wu clan clone, he turned around and concentrated on grabbing the treasure, looking a little in a hurry.
The Wu clan clone only used the peripheral vision of his eyes to inadvertently glance at Gu Laojiu, and he didn't pay too much attention to Gu Laojiu's words and opinions.
Now what the Wu clone is concerned about is the impact of the rockets sprayed from the Mingwang Cave on him, at least it feels like the impact of these rockets on him is much smaller than that of others.
No matter from the point of view of cultivation or the distance from the Mingwang Cave, he should not be able to extinguish the fire on his body so easily.
Why is this happening?
A big question mark arose in the Wu clan's body and mind, and at the same time, his figure was slowly approaching the Mingwang Cave...
The dense rain of arrows made all the cultivators retreat, and it was naturally important to get the treasure, but it was also necessary to have a life, only the Wu clan clone was alone, slowly moving forward.
Many people had already paid attention to him at this time, looking at his back, their eyes were full of disbelief, this person was closer to the entrance of the cave than Gu Laojiu!
At this time, the Wu clan clone no longer even needed to care about those rockets, and after the rockets were fired on his body, they were immediately extinguished by the Yin Yang Fish.
The flesh and skin injuries caused by the rocket will soon recover, and he slowly flew towards the entrance of the Mingwang Cave, while reaching out to grab the treasures flying by him.
These treasures, the Wu clan clone didn't have time to take a closer look, and after grabbing them in his hands, he immediately threw them into the storage bag.
But for the spirit stone he caught, the Wu clone had a very sensitive perception, and every once in a while, he would crush the spirit stone in his hand and absorb it immediately.
Gu Laojiu was also slowly retreating at this time, and the rain of arrows shot was too dense! He already has some, and he can't bear it.
Without taking a step back, Gu Laojiu glanced up, and the Wu clan clone flying in front of him and above immediately flashed a trace of complicated feelings in his eyes.
At this time, the Wu clan clone was only about 100 zhang away from the entrance of the Mingwang Cave, and this distance was still slowly shortening.
100 zhang・・・95 zhang・・・90 zhang・85 zhang・・・
Many monks who had retreated to the distance because they couldn't resist the rain of arrows began to raise their heads and stare at the Wu clones, their eyes filled with shock and admiration.
Among these shocked eyes was the elves of the underworld, who for some reason couldn't get close to the Mingwang Cave at all, and even those rockets seemed to be attracted to her.
Therefore, she had already retreated to the back of the crowd early, and at this time, she was already sitting cross-legged on the ground, looking up at the fire array in front of her.
The closest Wu clan clone to the entrance of the Mingwang Cave, there was a roar in the sea of consciousness at this time, he didn't understand where these hallucinatory scenes came from, but they were extremely real.
These Sanskrit singing witch clan clones are not strangers, and the deity had heard such Sanskrit singing when he competed with the mad monk Long Jue in the battle of the Tianjiao sequence.
At that time, Long Jue cast the "Dharma Mantra", and now, although it is not the "Dharma Mantra" that the Wu clan clones feel, the feeling is so similar.
Sanskrit chanting is accompanied by waves of arrows, and the voice becomes more and more high-pitched, containing sadness, joy, and seems to have a hint of summoning:
"Come on, someone who is destined, get the Red Flame Wheel and get my Brahma Heart Sutra inheritance..."
"Red Flame Wheel・・・・Brahma Heart Sutra・・・"
The witch clone muttered, and suddenly, another scene appeared in front of him: in a sea of fire, a bald old man with angry eyes sat motionless.
On his lap sat a vajra, which kept spinning and emitting bursts of black light.
"Could it be... This is the Fudo Ming King? Could it be that this is the scene inside the Myeongwang Cave? ”
In the heart of the Wu clan's clone, there was a trace of yearning for unknown reasons, and this yearning was related to the summoning sound echoing in his ears.
"I'm going to...
The eyes of the Wu clan clone flickered, and the perseverance and ruthlessness on his face reached the peak, and he felt that the vision in front of him was by no means an illusion, let alone appearing out of thin air!
Although he didn't know what the Red Flame Wheel and the Brahma Heart Sutra were, it was obvious that they were all related to the lineage of the Fudo Ming King.
"That voice just now, isn't it from the King of Fudo..."
This thought flashed through the mind of the Wu clan clone, and his determination to enter the Mingwang Cave became even stronger.
He didn't know if anyone had ever tried such a crazy move before, but he decided that he had to give it a try.
Even if he knew that after entering this Mingwang Cave, he might never be able to come out...