Shen Mingzhu said, "When my grandfather was alive, he passed on some of my strange skills, if this direction is prosperous, this should be the south!" She pointed to the left again, "This direction should be the east, the east belongs to the wood, the south belongs to the fire, the two directions echo the fire, the west belongs to the wood of the gold to restrain the east, and the north belongs to the water to control the fire of the south, if we break the southern platform, this fire will become a rootless fire, and there will be no threat!" ”

Wan Linggen was dizzy when he heard this, "Mingzhu, I don't understand what you're saying at all, so you just say what we should do!" ”

Shen Mingzhu frowned and said, "I don't know too much, Xianggong, you can go up and take a look again, and I can make a conclusion after discerning the direction." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

"Good!" Wan Linggen did not hesitate, and flew towards the clouds above his head.

Seeing that Wan Linggen's figure was no longer visible, Hong Aya and the others surrounded Shen Mingzhu.

"Sister Mingzhu, what should I do?"

Shen Mingzhu's eyes flashed, and he swept over everyone's faces one by one, "Sisters, the husband can't be fine, right?" ”

The other six nodded firmly.

Shen Mingzhu squatted on the ground and sketched up, "Wait for Xianggong to come back, the eight of us will impact in eight different directions, I will go north, Sister Hongya will go south, Ting'er will go east, Hong'er will go west, Zhan'er will go northwest, Xian'er will go southeast, Xiangyu will go southwest, and Xianggong will go northeast, everyone must remember their own directions." ”

Hongya said, "Can this ensure the safety of Xianggong?" ”

Shen Mingzhu lowered his voice and said, "Among the eight directions, only the northeast is the place where the Shengmen is located, but the fire is also big, as long as we rush out in front and suppress the other directions, Xianggong will have a ten-percent chance of rushing out." ”

Everyone nodded, and Shen Mingzhu said again, "Everyone must remember their own position, after the prime minister returns, we will set off immediately!" ”

"Good!" The other six said in unison.

After Wan Linggen repeatedly confirmed that the direction was correct, he turned back again, and Hong Aya and the others had already finished discussing it, just waiting for him to come back.

After listening carefully to his description of the situation outside, Shen Mingzhu said solemnly, "Xianggong, we now have eight people, just enough to break through his eight-sided array, we have agreed on their respective positions, Xianggong, your position is in the lower left, we must launch it at the same time in order to be effective with one blow!" ”

Wan Linggen didn't think much about it, and said, "It's all up to you!" ”

Shen Mingzhu nodded and said in a low voice, "Let's act!" As he spoke, he exchanged glances with everyone and rushed out in different directions like lightning.

Wan Linggen was stunned for a moment, and he was the only one left standing there. Thinking of what Shen Mingzhu said just now, he also rushed to the lower left.

The eight people rushed out in different directions, and the fire suddenly froze, as if time had frozen for a moment, and then there was a chaotic sound, and the originally connected wall of fire was divided into eight groups in the scattered sparks, echoing each other from afar, but the fire was already much weaker.

Wan Linggen galloped all the way, crashing headlong into the wall of fire, and with a loud bang, the wall of fire burst, and countless sparks spun around him, trying to burrow into his body.

Wan Linggen's body is actually not a body in the real sense, even if Mars enters his body, it is difficult to cause any damage, but after the powerful fire touches him, it will weaken in an instant.

The wind was whistling in his ears, the heat wave was rolling, Wan Linggen held his breath and ran all the way, with a gorgeous fire wing behind him, following him up and down, it was very beautiful.

I don't know how long it took, but there was a dull buzzing in my ears, and my body suddenly lightened, as if I had rushed out of an invisible cage. Endless coolness hit, incomparably comfortable, under the rush of Wan Linggen was a distance of hundreds of miles, and when he retracted his momentum and looked back, he couldn't help but be surprised.

I saw that the verdant mountain was still shrouded in flames, and the people on the eight Dharma platforms were still waving the golden mace in their hands!

There was a bang in his head, and they didn't come out!

Wan Linggen was so anxious that he immediately turned around and rushed towards the Dharma platform.

But as soon as he approached the Dharma platform, the raging flames suddenly turned around and rushed towards him. Wan Linggen didn't care about the flames, and directly hit the person who couldn't stop shouting on the platform, and the person was caught off guard, and he was directly rushed off the high platform and fainted. The fire then stalled, and a bang broke through an empty door and came out.

"Sister Hong!" Wan Linggen caught a glimpse of the figure of the red silk bathing fire falling lightly to the ground, his eyes closed and motionless.

But he can't care about seeing Hong Aya's life and death now, there are still people in the sea of fire! With a loud roar, he rushed towards the nearby altar.

The sound of bangbang kept coming, even if someone on the Dharma platform found out that something was wrong, there was no way to deal with it, because Wan Linggen was too fast!

Almost in the blink of an eye, there was no one on the platform, and the fire was extinguished.

"Pearl!" Wan Linggen's eyes were cracked, and he looked up to the sky and roared wildly when he saw the people closest to him in front of him with their eyes closed and lying there motionless with pale faces, as if ten thousand arrows had pierced his heart.

The earth trembled!

Hong Aya, Shen Mingzhu, Lin Fengxian, Gu Hong'er, Fan Ting'er, Wang Zhan'er, and Mei Xiangyu were lying there neatly, their faces were peaceful, but they had already lost their breath.

Wan Linggen knelt feebly in front of them, his head bowed, tears rolling down his face. He reached out and gently stroked Red Aya's forehead, although she had just experienced the test of a fire, it did not cause any external damage to her body.

Suddenly, he felt a slight numbness in his fingertips, as if something was more in his mind. He concentrated on his thoughts for a moment, and his face suddenly turned extremely pale.

Next to the star that Wang Po turned into, there was a small star shining with red light, and the shadow of the red silk inside could be vaguely seen!

When Red Aya entered his body, it also showed that the person lying on the ground had no chance of coming back to life.

Wan Linggen's eyes were blurred with tears, and he trembled and stretched out his hand to Shen Mingzhu......

One, two, three......

All seven stars appear!

At this point, the eight small stars of different colors in Wan Linggen's mind formed a circle and hung there quietly, forming an eternal picture.

Wan Linggen sat on the ground dejectedly, his eyes were sour, he raised his hand and rubbed it vigorously, and when he opened his eyes again, the bodies of Hongya and the others on the ground began to quickly blur, just like Wang Po back then, and in a blink of an eye, only an empty piece of clothing was left there.

As if the strength of his whole body had been drained away, Wan Linggen could not feel his weight, nor could he feel the existence of heaven and earth.

A groan of pain came, and Wan Linggen's eyes froze, and he looked behind the Dharma platform.

A middle-aged man in a Taoist robe stood up with grinning teeth and looked secretly at him. (To be continued.) )