Chapter 340: The Flame Dagger Appears
Time has been going on like this, and the continuous sea of fire here has no sign of stopping, and it has turned even worse, not only the raging fire is burning more and more vigorously, but even in the Tianhuang Burning Tomb, other woods, plants and trees that have not been ignited are slowly expanding in the next moment, as if they have achieved a burning prairie trend.
At this very moment, several of them, who were really difficult to support, had already displayed their not weak speed, and galloped away in a certain direction that they had identified.
One of the remaining blue-clothed demon cultivators, I saw that he was covered with a silver-white battle armor, shrouded in a certain light blue crystal circle, but the light blue crystal circle had suddenly appeared dozens of faint lines of different sizes, and it seemed that it should not last long.
I don't know if there is no confidence to escape from this place, this demon cultivator raised his palm slightly, his aura shook, and in the blink of an eye, he casually touched out a gilded talisman with countless ink-colored gossamer on the surface, and was about to be activated.
Suddenly, a gray shadow that was so fast that it was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye whizzed past without warning from a certain direction behind the blue-clothed demon cultivator, and the talisman in the blue-clothed monk's hand had disappeared without a trace.
"Hey, hey! Sure enough, it's a teleportation rune! The old man will keep it for you! Ha Lu Ha! An old man in gray looked down and checked the talisman in his hand, and laughed wildly.
This gray-clothed old man is naturally Feng Qian, originally under Duan Wei and Xiao Chen, he might be able to fish in the water, but when he saw the appearance of Fei Yu and Mo Ye, the illusion that he still had was completely dispelled by his own reason.
Now that he saw that the blue-clothed demon cultivator had taken it out, it turned out to be such a teleportation rune that even he would cherish as a treasure. Naturally, I won't let it go.
It's just that he took pity on the blue-clothed demon cultivator, and after being robbed of the instant charm, he noticed that it was a black devil existence, how dare he have the slightest complaint, and the light was raised, and he galloped away in a certain direction, but at this time, the light blue crystal circle on his body had also been completely shattered, and before he escaped from the Tianhuang Burning Tomb, he was completely burned to ashes by the raging fire.
"Hey, hey! No wonder Erzun asked for it. Even the fire of the heavens. It was able to reach such a strong level, and the treasure that was born naturally would not be low! The gray-robed young man Fei Yu looked at the lower-level demon cultivators who had fled for their lives, but they had lost their lives and burned the tomb, and shouted excitedly.
"Of course! This kind of heavenly fire should be a mutated monolithic true fire. Even specialized protective equipment won't last long. Not to mention the mortal body. If we weren't well versed in the power of the law, we wouldn't dare to stay here for long! Mo Ye, the man in the green robe, nodded and said.
For the next three hours, all the monks of the lower rank of the Black Devil. Either fleeing or burning or being taken into the spiritual realm by the corresponding black devils, around the black flying boat, there were only more than ten black devils left.
"Bang!"
In front of the black flying boat, a small hill with a shape like a tomb bag, only a few hundred zhang, actually burst out a flame like a red flame dragon, as high as three or four hundred zhang, the boiling molten liquid continued to erupt outward, constantly gushing, a certain black devil who was nearby couldn't dodge, in order to prevent injury to the treasure of the body, a silver purple spirit shield of the level of the heavenly spirit treasure that he raised his hand to hit was actually corroded to the point of pits, and it became disabled.
In the next few hours, the nearby hills erupted one after another, but under the precautions of many black demons, they could not hurt people.
It's just that at this time, whether it was the four people present, the black devil on the side of the black flying boat, or the plain skirt woman Bixiao standing on the bow of the black flying boat, they all focused their attention on the top of the sea of fire on their heads.
I saw that at the top of the huge sea of fire, the pieces of fire mist that had originally lingered here suddenly converged during this period, and a shape like a human head was about to emerge.
The hollow eyes, the hollow nostrils, the hollow mouth, and the faintly visible hollow ear holes on both sides have become a huge pink skeleton with pink in the middle and a terrifying shape.
The pink skeleton hovered at a height of tens of thousands of feet, and its lower jaw slowly bit up and down, as if it was telling something, but except for the sound of Xiao Xiao's wind, everyone couldn't hear it.
All the demons were silent, as if they knew what the pink skeleton was, but they didn't seem to know at all, but the next moment, something even more unexpected happened to the black demons present.
"The winds of evil have begun!"
I don't know who called out such a voice intentionally or unintentionally, everyone sent the divine thoughts in all directions, and after retracting the divine thoughts, their faces changed or changed, but the gray-robed young man Fei Yu actually had an excited look on his face, and muttered to himself:
"It's finally begun!"
It turned out that at this time, in the entire area of Tianhuang Tomb Burning, a gust of wind from north to west and from south to east blew from time to place, and the wind gradually increased, and even the branches and leaves of the trees that were lit up were also blowing with the wind.
At this moment, the sea of fire in the Tianhuang Burning Tomb was even worse, with this kind of gradual and rapid gust of wind, the mana consumed by the magic weapons supported by each of their black demons also tended to be faster, and the passage of mana made one or two of them who were relatively shallow in cultivation have the intention of retreating.
"Hey, hey! Even if the cultivation is not as good, but the mana is not inferior to you, as long as the four of you consume the mana and still can't get it, then the treasure is my Feng Qian! Feng Qian, the gray-clothed old man, said secretly in his heart while taking the supplementary pill.
In fact, most of the people present had the same idea as the wind, otherwise no one would have wasted it here, as for the so-called Erzun, they would never take it to heart, if they can really get the treasure, it is a big deal to flee to other places.
This is also the thing that Mo Ye, the man in the green robe, is most worried about among the four people over there, if it were him, he should have left a long time ago, but Mo Ye quickly refocused his eyes on the huge whirlpool of wind and fire, and the pink skeleton on the top was always opening and closing in that place, not knowing what it was telling.
At this moment, Han Li, who was in the northeast corner, had also noticed the appearance of various celestial phenomena, and also knew that that treasure was about to appear, but in the end, which treasure was stronger or weaker, there seemed to be a contradiction in his heart.
"Han Daoyou! As long as the treasure is in the world, it will activate your modified version of the Xuanhu Spirit Trap, and there is such chaos over there, no one can take care of an imperceptible pillar of light. The ghost Shura Xu Jing in the spirit beast ring admonished.
During this time, although Han Li could use his divine thoughts, for the sake of subsequent recovery, he still asked the ghost Shura Xu Jing to repeat the situation over there from time to time, during which Xu Jing also made a lot of assumptions and suggestions to Han Li, and Han Li naturally analyzed and absorbed them, and felt that he still benefited a lot.
At this time, Han Li raised his head slightly, looking up at the pink skeleton over there, the rapidly rotating wind whirlpool below continued to accelerate, even some of the thick tree trunks were actually brought up by this raging fire whirlpool, constantly circling and flying, but in the next moment, the magic light in the spirit beast ring came from a eager voice, saying:
"Hey, it seems that there are some demon cultivator corpses of high grade who are not low-grade, Han Daoyou, you can make it convenient!"
Hearing this, Han Li was dumbfounded for a while, last time it was the greed of the Demon Light that caused the things in the Spirit Realm to be completely exposed, although the result was acceptable, but who could understand the difficult choice involved.
The thought flashed by, Han Li didn't say anything, just shook his head, and the magic light also put away his thoughts, and Han Li once again focused his attention on the pink skeleton over there.
Under the huge pink skeleton, those black demons who began to accelerate the loss of mana silently sensed that the vortex presented by this wind whirlpool was slowly undergoing some changes, and the original shape of a funnel with a width at the top and a narrow bottom gradually became a cylindrical wind whirlpool of equal width, and then quickly turned into an inverted funnel shape with a narrow top and a wide bottom.
"Bang!"
A huge sound that could be heard in almost the entire Huang Demon Realm came out, and the sea of fire that had been rotating rapidly slowed down a little at the moment of this loud noise, and countless huge trees that turned with the wind also slowly fell one after another, as for the funnel with a sharp tip and a wide bottom, the top of it could reach the top pink skeleton, and when it slowly retreated, the pink skeleton seemed to be affected, and was torn slowly twisted by the huge force, turning into wisps of red and pink mist.
"Dagger! This time it was a dagger! ”
"Hey, hey! No, it should be a flaming dagger! ”
It turned out that two of the black devils who were close to each other looked at the top of the dense fog, and after a flaming red thing that was of moderate length and short and revealed a scorching glow, it was still a little shorter than the short sword, and they started talking with a little excitement.
Where the four of them were, Mo Xie Feiyu and the others naturally saw the Huohuang dagger hiding at the top of the dense fog, and the gray-robed young man Feiyu had already noticed that the two black demons who had reached the third and second orders of cultivation were actually casting magic tricks and rushing towards the tens of thousands of feet in the sky.
The cold light in his eyes flashed, and a rage swept across his face, the gray-robed young man Fei Yu actually changed the palm of his hand, and an ink-colored fluctuation appeared beside him, but what was extremely strange was that in the blink of an eye, Fei Yu quickly stopped his hands and feet, glanced back at Mo Ye, and quietly stared at the two black devils above, with a posture that had nothing to do with himself.
It turned out that it was the blue-robed man next to him, Mo Ye, who spoke out to stop the gray-robed young man Fei Yu's actions, and Mo Xie saw that Fei Yu was willing to listen to his advice, so he explained like this:
"Brother Feiyu! This newly-born flaming dagger has not yet known the depth, if it is a tricky thing, someone will try the best water temperature for us, if it is an ordinary thing, it is not difficult to snatch it from their hands! ”
Hearing this, the gray-robed young man Fei Yu glanced at Mo Ye with disdain, and also said:
"I'm afraid that after they rob it, they will teleport away, then we will be empty!"
"Hey, hey! Aren't there two scapegoats next to them? The blue-robed man Mo Xie looked extremely serious, swept his eyes and tasted Xiao Chen, and replied. (To be continued......)
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