Chapter 467: Nanmu and Lihua

The outer layer of the Polar Universe is wrapped in a thick layer of frost.

"Xuan Ming, come out for me. ”

Cui Xuan and Cui Ming heard the sound that resounded throughout the universe, and they couldn't help but sway their spirits and souls.

I can't resist the binding force of arrest in this voice.

It was as if time and space were crowding them, as if their own underworld was about to leave their control.

It was as if all the cultivation was showing signs of disintegration in this shout.

"I don't know what the Flame Tenacious Heavenly Monarch commands?"

The domain-level strength is not enough to see.

Cui Xuan and Cui Ming have already transmitted the message to Nanmu.

Nanmu said, hold on, I'll be there soon.

"Death!"

"But I give you two choices. ”

"The first is to abolish martial arts, disperse cultivation, and become an ordinary person to go through the next tribulation again. ”

"The second is a big war, and I will destroy your Xuan Netherworld Universe. ”

After speaking, the cold and incomparable flame was tenacious.

The fire of the origin overwhelmingly enveloped the underworld.

I watched as the outer layer of frost melted rapidly.

It was the guardian enchantment that the two brothers, Cui Xuan and Cui Ming, had added to the universe they controlled.

At this moment, in front of the flame-tough chaotic-level flames, it was simply weak.

"I'd love to want you two to hang and die like a man, and choose the second one. ”

"I count to three, and if I don't answer, I default to the second option. ”

The flame of the Flame Toughness does not stop.

Colorful flames burn in layers.

A layer burns away the coldness of the Xuan Realm.

A layer burns away the cold of the underworld.

Add another layer of incinerated and condensed souls.

There is also a layer of burning sinful abyss.

All the violent, negative, and gloomy energies are dissipated and purified in the flames of the fierce skyscraper.

"Three, two, one!"

Flame Ren's eyes were like fire, enveloping Cui Xuan and Cui Ming.

"Heavenly Monarch, please calm your anger. ”

"Can you tell us why I was punished for my crimes?"

Cui Xuan is the eldest brother after all, although there is only one line of vitality left at this time.

He still hopes that the boss Nanmu can come as soon as possible to stop this crazy woman.

They really couldn't think of any place where they had offended the Flame Heavenly Monarch of the Divine Light Palace of Yucheng Fanshan Divine Light Palace.

"I don't need a reason for you. ”

"It's just because you've done things you shouldn't have done. ”

"Accept the punishment and the wrath!"

Flame Tenacity raised his right hand, which was extremely beautiful.

The Origin Fire condensed in his right hand was so strong that it was about to flow down.

If the universe collapses, it must be caused by the energy of this level.

If the universe is born, it must be the result of the condensation and explosion of such energy.

It's just that, at this moment, this powerful flame is about to scorch everything in the Xuan Underworld.

"Stop!"

Outside the flames, a cool cloud of smoke instantly converged.

Blow away the flame of the Origin of Flame Toughness.

In the faint ink, a Nanmu with black-rimmed eyes walked out.

Nanmu is armed with a spear, and at his feet are endless ink paintings.

Spatial teleportation of the ground into a painting.

After traveling through dozens of cosmic time and space, he finally arrived just as Flame Ren was about to make a move.

"Nanmu?"

When Yan Ren saw it, it turned out to be Nanmu, the hall master of the Thirty-Six Heavenly Judgment Temple, and couldn't help but be surprised.

Nanmu's strength is at the intermediate and high level of the Chaos Realm.

It's many levels higher than Flame Tenacity.

"Why are these two people in the underworld so difficult?"

Nanmu pretends to mediate.

"Why bother telling you?"

Flame Ren's eyes froze, and the origin fire on his body was extremely condensed.

At this moment, I don't know why this Nanmu came here so strangely.

If it is the rescuer of Cui Xuan and Cui Ming, the flame tenacity is invincible.

If you mediate, the result may not be as you want.

Immediately pressed it out with one hand, burning Cui Xuan and Cui Ming to ashes.

Then the overwhelming Origin Fire surged and burned towards the polar Xuanxia World.

"Frivolous!"

Nanmu swept with a shot of rage, forcing the flames that surged towards the Xuan Netherworld to retreat.

But it's too late to save the ontology of Cui Xuan and Cui Ming.

Cui Xuan and Cui Ming's Yuan Spirits screamed and escaped in the Flame Tenacious Origin Fire.

Flame Tenacity leaves no room for error.

With a pinch of the palm, the Yuan Spirits of the two of them instantly burned into nothingness.

"You!"

Nanmu was shocked and angry.

Surprised, the flame tenacity of this Chaos Realm's primary primary strength did not give him face at all.

The anger is that the flame tenacity is so ruthless.

Unexpectedly, the two Yuan Spirits of Cui Xuan and Cui Ming did not let go.

How much hatred is this?

Nanmu knew why this was going to be.

But he couldn't say it explicitly.

Yan Ren is not very aware of the grievances between Nanmu and Xia Jun.

Yan Ren only knew that his brother's enemies and opponents were his enemies and opponents.

Why give you face?

Flame Tenacity has always been used to doing its own thing.

In addition to cultivation, Yan Ren only has masters, senior brothers and others in his eyes.

The rest can be killed.

The rest can be saved.

Nanmu shouted in a deep voice:

"Flame Tenacious Heavenly Monarch, please come back with me to the Temple of the Thirty-Six Judgments. ”

"What you do today will be ruled by the Senate of the Judgment Temple. ”

Nanmu stretched out his hand, which meant to say: Please.

"I've never been a member of any of your Judgment Temples, nor have I been to any Senate. ”

"Heaven and earth are so great, who is worthy to judge me?"

The sound of flame tenacity and clarity reverberated in the thirty-six heavens of the universe.

Every word carries a free-burning flame.

Every sentence carries the arrogance of independence and detachment.

"Then take a shot from me, and if you can take it, you're free. ”

"Otherwise, I'll take you back. ”

After Nanmu finished speaking, the big gun was monstrous, and the sky was full of Nanmu's gun shadows.

Dragon Lance Shadows!

Nanmu's real body Molong appeared.

The spear was like lightning, shooting at the flame in all directions.

Every shot carries with it the severity and analysis of the ruling.

Time and space split and close, and the universe disintegrated and reborn.

In an instant, wherever the spear passed, thousands of universes had experienced annihilation and rebirth after the verdict.

The clouds of smoke and ink, the judges' criticisms have fulfilled the rules of the universe that have been disturbed.

Flame Rendeavor knows it's not good.

This shot can't be stopped, and his own strength can't be stopped at all.

At this moment, a serene voice suddenly sounded in Nan Mu's ears:

"The Lord of the Black Wood Cliff has failed a move under me, may I ask the Lord of the Nanmu Palace, you may catch the old body's move?"

Nanmu was startled and looked up sharply.

I saw a slightly thin palm slapping at his Moyun Divine Dragon.

Nanmu immediately accepted the recruitment, and the shadow of the guns disappeared without a trace.

"I've seen Lihua go to God, Nanmu doesn't dare to make a mistake. ”

The Lord of the Temple of Judgment bowed and clenched his fists.

He saluted the palm of his hand that had also stopped in mid-air.

"Well, go back and be your hall master, and I will ask your master for an explanation. ”

"If he dares to protect his shortcomings, I will give him another slap in the face. ”

You can relay this to him. ”

The palm of the hand then dissipated into the air.

Starlight regives birth to a brilliant picture of the deep sky of the universe.

Nanmu glanced at Flame Rende.

Let's look at the underworld.

Shaking his head, he put away the scroll at his feet.

Faintly disappeared into the misty clouds of ink and smoke.

"Thank you, master, for saving me. ”

Yan Ren knew that the master was coming, and immediately bowed down.

"Okay, little Nizi, don't go too far with everything. ”

"Cui Xuan and Cui Ming have done a lot of evil, and they deserve this catastrophe. ”

"But it is not up to you to punish you. ”

"So the calamity should be on you, why bother?"

"It is not easy to create the Xuan Netherworld, and it is also a kind of creation, so you don't want to create evil again. ”

"Thank you for your teachings. ”