Under Qin Ming's "Ash Fury" main cannon, the entire Hundred Flowers Palace was shrouded in a red light.

The flowers and leaves planted in the Hundred Flowers Palace began to gradually become curled, and even became charred black, and there was a faint spark burning.

At this time, the palace in the Hundred Flowers Palace also began to show signs of fire, and puffs of smoke rose into the sky and burned.

The beautiful palace was originally the proudest place of the Hundred Flowers Palace, but at this time, no one could take care of it.

Everyone was just running away from the mountain gate, just thinking about leaving this crimson hell, and they didn't even have time to pack up their belongings.

The subordinates of the refining stage escaped, the outer disciples of the innate stage also left, and even the inner disciples and true disciples above the Transformation Stage began to flee, flying outside with colorful retreats, only hating their speed for not being fast enough.

Under the enveloping of this increasingly scorching beam, the disciples and elders who were in retreat and cultivation were alarmed by this scorching aura, and left the stone cave of the quiet room where they were, and soared into the sky with the light, and then fled in all directions in fear by this terrifying sight.

This kind of earth-destroying power is so strong that no monk can do it unless it is a wrath from heaven.

"Damnation is coming!"

"Everyone, run for your life, the Hundred Flowers Palace is really going to be destroyed this time!"

Countless cries rang out, the hearts of the people of the Hundred Flowers Palace had collapsed, and no one could save the situation!

"That's it, that's it, you young people should run for your lives, the old body was born in the Hundred Flowers Palace, and you will die in the Hundred Flowers Palace!"

Pei Mengtong's face was miserable, she slammed her crutches fiercely, sat on the ground, closed her eyes and waited for death.

But at this moment, a crimson sword hilt smashed on her head, knocking her unconscious, it was Luoyang, the head of the true disciples of the Hundred Flowers Palace.

"Offended!"

Luoyang confessed, carried the stunned Pei Mengtong, and flew out towards the outside of the Hundred Flowers Palace.

Yan Wanqing was in the middle of the light network, and when she saw the chaos in the Hundred Flowers Palace, she was furious in her heart.

She originally fantasized about leading the Hundred Flowers Palace to become the number one sect in the cultivation world, but she didn't expect all this to backfire, because of a Qin Ming, the thousand-year-old foundation of the Hundred Flowers Palace was about to be buried in her hands.

Especially when she heard Qin Ming's remarks of heavenly punishment, she was so angry that she almost vomited blood.

"Heaven's curse? It's obviously a ghost you made yourself, how could I, Yan Wanqing, be cursed!"

She tried all the methods to get rid of this red light, Yan Wanqing finally gave up hope, simply ignored it, and directly pinched a law decision, and a colorful brilliance appeared on her body, protecting her whole body.

If someone looks closely, this colorful brilliance is composed of various flowers, like a piece of armor condensed by a hundred flowers.

The scorching crimson light shone on the armor, causing the flowers on the armor to burn and wither rapidly, but soon new flowers appeared, continuing to resist the red light.

Yan Wanqing felt the pressure relaxed, this armor was called "Random Flower Charming", and it was also one of the magic weapons of the Hundred Flowers Palace's Dao Weapon, as long as the True Yuan was injected, there would be endless flowers to resist the attack.

"Qin Ming, I'm going to die with you today!"

With this rare respite, Yan Wanqing's eyes were red, and she suddenly flew in the direction where Qin Ming was.

But at this moment, I saw that the red beam in the sky suddenly moved, gradually moving from the messy light net to the middle.

One after another lasers converged, and suddenly formed a scorching spot of light on the ground, both the light and the temperature were several times stronger than when they were scattered.

This is a very simple arithmetic problem, the lasers are stacked together, the power is doubled, when this vast network of light converges, what will happen in the end?

Yan Wanqing had never studied physics, but she could see that even the ground had been melted away by these moving spots of light, melting into crimson magma, and then cooling down to form a straight line of charred black.

These black threads snake like poisonous snakes, crawling towards the center of the self, forming the final closing dragon.

To her, these scorching beams of light were slowly approaching her like a deadly cage!

At this time, the temperature on the surface was close to 10,000 degrees, and the entire flowers, trees, and palace buildings on the surface had been burned to ashes by this ultra-high temperature, and then vaporized.

The leylines under the Hundred Flowers Palace began to be destroyed by this high temperature, and countless spiritual energy gushed up from the ground, and then ignited by the ultra-high temperature, forming a sea of fire.

In the vast sea of fire, the dazzling beams of light were very conspicuous, Yan Wanqing could only see that the number of beams was constantly decreasing, but the temperature was constantly getting higher.

When the beams of light in the sky gradually converged, forming a cage of tens of zhang in size, Yan Wanqing was immediately surrounded in it.

Yan Wanqing took out a flying sword, wanting to stab at Qin Ming, her flying sword was also a mystery-level treasure, but before even this light curtain was touched, it was directly melted by this extremely high temperature light curtain, and then instantly vaporized.

Qin Ming's huge red steel puppet was in front of her, and it was less than a hundred zhang away, if she could reach it in an instant in normal times.

But at this time, Yan Wanqing didn't dare to take a step beyond Lei Chi, and could only watch as this circle continued to shrink!

Seeing that these beams of light were less than ten feet away from her, the scorching breath gushed out, blowing away the purple light of her body, making her almost breathless.

If it weren't for the Taoist weapon "Random Flower Charming" armor to protect her, I'm afraid she would have died on the spot by this time.

But at this time, the flowers of the "Charming Flowers" armor had almost withered, and the multicolored light on the armor was extremely dim, and it seemed that it would be destroyed by this scorching air flow at any time!

Seeing this, Yan Wanqing has already understood her fate.

"Qin Ming, you must not die a good death!"

Her eyes were full of vicious looks, and she bit the tip of her tongue and spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, which sprayed into the hundred flowers in her hand.

Under her urging, this Hundred Flowers Diagram of the Mysterious Weapon level finally burst out with the strongest power, and was forcibly pushed to the power of the Dao Weapon level by her!

In an instant, countless thick vines rose into the sky, each vine was as thick as two people hugging each other, and the power was even stronger than before!

I saw that these vines were shining with a blue-green light, and each barb was sharp like a dagger, and these vines were intertwined to form a huge round ball, protecting Yan Wanqing in it

Layer after layer of thorns formed an arch and appeared on her head, but under this beam of light, these thorns instantly turned into flying ashes, and were directly vaporized by an extremely high temperature.

The speed at which the thorns were formed was not fast at all, especially since the underground spirit veins of the Hundred Flowers Palace had been ignited, and the vitality that the entire Fan Cage Great Array could manipulate was becoming less and less.

"There's no way to even resist the Fan Cage Great Array!"

A wave of despair welled up in Yan Wanqing's heart, the power of these beams was beyond her comprehension, this was an energy that did not belong to this world at all, and no one could resist it at all!

"Morning dew epiphany!"

The morning dew and epiphany of this Hundred Flowers Palace are the same as the Queqiao line of Zhou Tianxing Palace, both of which are methods for swords to go sideways, and they are secret methods that use a lifetime of cultivation in exchange for a moment of outburst.

Yan Wanqing is a great monk of the second tribulation of the Yuan Fetal Period, and under this desperate bet, the energy that erupts is even more terrifying.

Purple light emerged from Yan Wanqing's body, and these rays of light were like tree roots, deeply rooted into the ground.

She was ruthless in her heart, manipulating the Fan Cage Great Array, and the entire thorn cocoon suddenly began to roll, rushing towards the "Red Storm" heavy combat mecha piloted by Qin Ming!

"Be careful, she's going to use the Morning Dew Epiphany and blow up the Yuan Fetus!"

Lin Jing's face changed, and he suddenly pulled Qin Ming's arm and said nervously.

But Qin Ming looked at Yan Wanqing desperately, his face was indifferent, he just communicated with Xing Ling, and gave the last order.

"Ash impact, focus. ”

In an instant, the red beams in the sky finally closed into one.

This beam of light was not large, only a foot in diameter, but it emitted a light that was impossible to look at directly, and even the holographic screen in the cockpit turned a dazzling snow-white.

At this time, the temperature in the center of the beam has exceeded 100,000 degrees, which is still because the interstellar space spanning more than ten light years is too far away, and the interstellar dust and black hole in the middle consume most of the power, otherwise the temperature in the center of the ash impact can reach at least 100 million degrees.

"Yan Wanqing is dead. ”

Qin Ming's face was indifferent, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

Lin Jing suddenly felt a little sympathetic in her heart, Yan Wanqing, as the Supreme Elder of the Hundred Flowers Palace, was a great monk in the Yuan Fetal Stage, and her status was extremely respectful, and she used to be the existence she looked up to, but at this time, she was as fragile as a dry firewood, and was burned to charred ashes.

A dignified great monk of the second tribulation of the Yuan Fetal Period, the actual controller of the Hundred Flowers Palace, turned into ashes like this, and never left any trace in the world!

When the holographic screen gradually returned to normal, Qin Ming's eyes were only empty black scorched earth.

The mountain gate where the Hundred Flowers Palace is located was originally a mountain range, but now it has been razed to the ground, and as far as the eye can see, it is all a scorched earth, without any trace of life, only Qin Ming's location has not been destroyed because of deliberate reasons, forming an island of about fifty zhang.

The leylines of the Hundred Flowers Palace had all been destroyed, and the Fan Cage Great Array had naturally collapsed, and the thorns that had been entangled in Qin Ming's mecha disappeared rapidly, and there was no way to restrain Qin Ming anymore.

"Okay, I've offended the two super-first-class sects in the cultivation world at the same time, and the next few days ...... Let's wander the world together. ”

Qin Ming smiled at Lin Jing next to him, and then manipulated the "Red Dawn" mecha and walked outside.

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