"The fire of the underworld. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.infoggaawwx"

Xinyang Zhengqiu's eyes flashed, and he muttered to himself, recognizing the strange flame.

The fire of the underworld is the thing of the demon race, this fire is nothing and does not hurt, it is an extremely powerful and demonic ghost fire, Xinyang Zhengqiu actually knows, but judging from his hand Pu Huaqing, Xinyang Zhengqiu definitely knows a lot of things, and it is not surprising to know this ghost fire.

"You know this flame?" Lou Yingshan had been watching Xinyang Zhengqiu, so he heard the other party's previous self-talk, although the voice was very small, but it was still captured by Lou Yingshan.

Everyone's eyes instantly looked at Xinyang Zhengqiu.

The danger is not terrible, the terrible thing is the unknown, this temple, and the faint fire, everyone knows nothing, so they are naturally afraid.

Xinyang Zhengqiu chuckled lightly and said, "Actually, it's nothing, this fire is called the Netherworld Fire, but it is the fire of the demon race, and nothing hurts." ”

"Nothing hurts!?" Many people's faces suddenly turned pale, and nothing was hurt, isn't it invincible in the world?

Murong Hong snorted coldly and said: "How can there be anything in the world that is not harmful, and the flame is also one of the qi of the five elements, and this strange fire is naturally derived from the qi of the origin of the five elements, as for the power of the power, it is just related to the level." ”

"Bang bang bang!"

At this moment, there were suddenly violent sounds in the hall, as if some force was colliding, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Xinyang Zhengqiu's pupils also shrank, and a hint of different color flashed in the depths of his eyes, looking a little surprised.

"Boom!"

In vain, there was a terrifying aftermath in the hall, which suddenly swept out, and the power was no less powerful than the duel between Lou Yingshan and Murong Hongshen, and it was definitely comparable to the power of the peak of martial arts.

This time, everyone was shocked, could it be that there are any fierce beasts in this palace, comparable to the fierce beasts at the peak of martial arts.

Mo Chen's eyes sank suddenly, the fire of the underworld, the things of the demon race, could it be that there are people of the demon race in this temple?

This possibility is not impossible, Mo Chen has seen too many foreign races along the way, even if someone tells him that the ancient battle will continue tomorrow and start to break out, he will not think it is a joke.

"Boom!"

The sound of the collision became more and more violent, and the huge temple seemed to tremble, as if it would collapse at any time, frightening the people around them to retreat one after another, looking at this side vigilantly.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a violent roar sounded, and the entire hall bloomed with dazzling light, and a large number of aftermaths spread in all directions, and under this aftermath, the hard gate also shattered.

The material of the casting hall seems to be very hard, under this powerful aftermath, there is no powder, but with a terrible aftermath flying all over the sky, everyone is quickly dodging, except for a few strong people, raising their hands to slap those stones away, and have been staring at the temple.

After the stones in the sky dissipated, the scene in the temple gradually became clear and fell into the eyes of everyone.

And at this sight, everyone was shocked and shocked.

I saw that in that temple, there were several figures standing, divided into three camps, facing each other from afar, and most of the terrifying aftermath before was caused by these people.

Falling down the temple in the void turbulence, and in the temple, there are several figures, the breath is extremely huge, this scene, has caused a strong visual impact, most of the warriors are standing in place sluggishly, for a while the brain crashes, I don't know how to think.

"Demon Martial Emperor!"

Lou Yingshan's gaze suddenly froze, and he looked at a figure in the hall in shock.

The man was covered in black robes, and his body was still covered with a strong black qi, as if he was completely integrated into the night, making people unable to see the slightest face, even if his divine sense swept it, he was completely blocked out.

"What, Demon Martial Emperor, the third powerhouse on the Emperor's Landing List!?"

With Lou Ying Mountain's exclamation, the surrounding martial artists were all shocked.

The four words of the Demon Martial Emperor represent the third strongest person on the Emperor's Landing List, and represent the dazzling side and a generation of strong people who can run rampant in the world.

Among the ten Titled Emperors, the most mysterious is this Demon Martial Emperor, no one has seen his true face, no one knows what his background is, and no one knows his whereabouts.

After the battle for the ranking of the Emperor Landing List in the Imperial Domain, the Demon Martial Emperor seemed to have disappeared on the mainland, and no one could find him.

In the past hundred years, there have been many rumors about the Demon Martial Emperor, but none of them have been confirmed.

This mysterious and incomparably strong man who saw the head and the end of the divine dragon appeared without warning, and suddenly appeared in Great Xia from the void turbulence, which really shocked everyone.

"Xiang Xiuran, but Zi'an, Yin Daiyun, Donghai Mujia, it's you!?" Lou Yingshan's gaze swept to the crowd on the other side, and they were all acquaintances.

The first three are all people from the Inscription Palace, and they are one of the elders of the Inscription Palace, and they are rare people who have cultivated both the Ming and the Martial Arts, and the other few are wearing especially family costumes, which are the Donghai herdsmen.

More than 100 years ago, Mo Chen and Song Feiyang went to the East China Sea Mujia, and on the Shadowless Peak, Mo Chen fought against the East China Sea Mujia and killed more than ten of its emperors, almost failing to get out of the East China Sea alive.

More than 100 years have passed, and I don't know how the Donghai herdsman has recovered, and I don't know if he will be hunted down.

At the same time, he also understood why Song Feiyang hurried back to the Mingwen Palace, mostly for the sake of the East China Sea herdsman's family.

It's just that at this moment, these people are falling from the sky, what is going on?

What surprised Mo Chen was not this, his gaze continued to look over, but it trembled suddenly, and the whole person suddenly bloomed with terrifying fluctuations, and it seemed that it became difficult to control himself.

Murong Hongshen and the others beside him were slightly surprised, mistakenly thinking that Mo Chen had seen someone from the East China Sea Mu family, so they became nervous.

"Little girl!?"

Mo Chen exclaimed in surprise, and saw that in the three-party camp, he saw a figure that was concerned day and night, not who Huang Xiaoyan was.

At this moment, Huang Xiaoyan was sitting upright on the ground, her body constantly exuding a powerful aura, faintly with the roar of the dragon and the phoenix, and the roar of the tiger shaking the sky, as if there were countless true spirits in her body.

As the voice came, some phantoms appeared around Huang Xiaoyan's body from time to time, and that phantom, Mo Chen knew by himself, was the combination of the five spirits that he had seen in the void turbulence.

Could it be that Huang Xiaoyan devoured it and was refining?

And this temple, could it be that it came from the extraterrestrial starry sky**?

"It's you, I didn't expect you to be here." On Huang Xiaoyan's side, there was a person wearing a Taoist uniform, who heard Mo Chen's exclamation, and instantly cast his gaze, and he also looked a little surprised.

"The Extreme Fall King!"

Mo Chen didn't think about it, he could determine this person just by listening to the voice.

"Zheng!"

A loud sound suddenly came, and a man in the same Taoist uniform instantly raised his long sword, pointed directly at Mo Chen, and said coldly: "You actually know each other, it seems that you are in a group, let this guy get out of our three elders' bodies." ”

Everyone around them was in a fog, and they only felt that their heads were a little insufficient, and they didn't know what was going on.

However, Mo Chen knew that the three elders of the Inscription Palace had been taken away by the Extreme Fall King, and he still didn't know why they fell from the extraterritorial starry sky.

Mo Chen's countless man's sword blades, his eyes were fixed on King Jiluo, and said, "Since you have already taken away one person, then let the little girl go." ”

King Jiluo possessed Xiang Xiuran, the third elder of the Inscription Palace, just shook his head indifferently and sneered, and said: "I have never controlled her, how can I not let it go, if she is willing to go with you, I will naturally not force her to stay." ”

Mo Chen's eyes froze, he only felt that he hadn't met the Extreme Fall King in these days, and he didn't know what had happened, but judging from the confident look of the Extreme Fall King, it seemed that something had changed in Huang Xiaoyan.

"Demon Martial Emperor, what is going on here, why did the two elders of Zi'an, Yin Daiyun, and a few friends of the Donghai Mu family fall from the sky and suddenly appear here."

Lou Yingshan opened his mouth and interjected, the situation in Great Xia here was already very complicated, but he didn't expect that so many strong people would suddenly appear, which made him even more uncertain, and at the same time, he secretly observed Xinyang Zhengqiu, who looked indifferent, maybe he knew something.

The Demon Martial Emperor didn't make a sound, just stood quietly in the field, faintly, with an incomparably cold air in his eyes, looking at Xiang Xiuran, who was possessed, and the people of the East China Sea herdsman's family.

"Hmph, this is called asking the Inscription Palace." One of the Donghai herdsmen glared at the people of the Mingwen Palace with dissatisfaction.

"Mu Bi Nan, what do you mean by that?" But Zi'an's long sword turned around, and he instantly only wanted to be one of the three people in the Mu family.

There are indeed only three people in the Mu family, except for Mu Yuannan, the other two are named Mu Youran and Mu Lin, all three of them are high-level emperors, and they are also emperors.

Mu Bi Nan snorted dissatisfiedly: "Don't think we don't know, your Inscription Palace can hide from others, but you can't hide it from our East China Sea Mu family, you secretly set up a teleportation array, and constantly look for broken space in the extraterritorial starry sky, don't tell me, you have no purpose at all." ”

Hiss!

There was a gasp of cold air all around, and the Mingwen Palace was able to open up the teleportation array of the mainland and the extraterritorial starry sky, it seems that the strength of the Mingwen Palace is still above everyone's imagination.

Lou Yingshan and Xinyang Zhengqiu also had some eyebrows, as if the strength of the Inscription Palace was beyond their imagination.

But Zi'an said coldly: "All sects have their own backgrounds, don't you have to let the whole world know about everything you do, if you follow such stupid logic as you, wouldn't it be everyone's hole cards to let others know, then you still cultivate a fart." ”

"You ......" Mu Bi Nan was speechless for a while, and her face was so angry that she turned blue.

These hermit families, all of them are extremely proud, and they have not experienced much sophistication, and their words are only on the lips, how can they be the opponents of these old fritters in the Mingwen Palace.

"What are you, look around, those mutated martial artists have a very powerful aura, why don't you ask them, how did they become, and see if people will spit on you."

But Zi'an's mood was very unhappy, and he scolded in one breath: "The hole cards and the background are all your own, how can you let the world know, you are stupid, find a crack in the ground and get in, no one can see it, but if you have to come out to show your IQ, it is not your face alone, but the face of the entire Mu family." ”

"You...... Burst! ”

Mu Bi Nan was already injured, but at this moment, his chest was stuffy, and his blood was surging, and he directly spurted out a few mouthfuls of blood.

"Shepherd!"

Mu Youran and Mu Lin hurriedly stepped forward, with a look of concern, but they were slapped away by Mu Bi Nan, who stared at Qi Zi'an viciously, and said coldly: "Originally, I wanted to share the same hatred, but in this case, the Mu family and the Mingwen Palace have drawn a clear line." ”

When the words fell, the three of them stepped back directly, and the original tripartite camp suddenly became a four-way opposite.