Chapter 135: The Lament of the Saint
Almost at the same time that this idea was born in Jiang Ning's heart, one of the only three remaining people led by example and gave him the most direct interpretation.
The thin ice attached to the saint quietly cracked, and then his body exploded without warning, and a breath of destruction passed through the iron pillar under him into the ice sculpture dragon's body, resonating with the other iron pillars, and the red flower that was sealed in dust trembled slightly, echoing it.
The source of that aura of destruction was none other than the red greatsword suspended overhead.
The saint's body was directly incinerated by the blazing magma, and his qi and blood were swallowed by the red giant sword, and only a wisp of black smoke drifted through.
The saint fell, and the ashes disappeared.
Jiang Ning swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and his nervous mood became extremely complicated. The education he has been exposed to since he was a child is to become a practitioner, go through the extraordinary, Taoist, life master and even finally achieve the unattainable saint body, which will have endless power and longevity, never thought that the power of a saint would be so small.
Ten saints died in a quarter of an hour, leaving no remains behind.
As the surrounding magma creatures continued to sacrifice, powerful essence blood poured into the red giant sword, and the aura coming from it became more and more terrifying, and the faces of the remaining two saints became more and more heavy.
Despite this, in the face of death, they have only regrets and no fear.
"Xiaoyou, we won't last long, the Xuanyuan Demon Array will be broken soon, you guys leave quickly!" Just as Jiang Ning was stunned, a cold voice came into his mind.
Jiang Ning was not surprised, the divine sense transmitted sound, Wu Zhimeng had used it before. Jiang Ning's gaze was locked on the sage who was spreading the voice for the first time, he had a childish face and kind eyes.
Jiang Ning asked eagerly, "Senior, what can I do?" He didn't know how to transmit the sound of his divine sense, and asked directly in the protective shield, he knew that the saint would definitely be able to hear it.
Sure enough, the sage's voice came down for the first time, and he smiled calmly: "The witch tree chooses the master, it seems that these nine domains are really going to change greatly. You should be the heir of Xue Mankong, right? After five hundred years, he finally found a good seedling, and the ice attribute on your body is very innocent, maybe he may really succeed. I have been here for more than 2,000 years, and if one day you can really enter the temple, I will be a cold spring. This is the Hanzi period, and the one who died just now is the water boundless......"
One by one, unfamiliar names came into Jiang Ning's ears, like a knife carved into the depths of Jiang Ning's memory. It is not difficult to see from the conversation between Jiang Huanyu and Xue Mankong that these people definitely did not appear here voluntarily, they should have committed some mistake in the ice domain, and they were punished so far, the abbot array, and the Red Flame Emperor was suppressed.
But why did they not have a grudge against the Ice Domain and the Emperor Temple that appeared in their ears many times, but instead yearned for and worshipped it, Jiang Ning became curious about that mysterious and indifferent place for the first time.
"Little friend, can you remember our name, if there is a day, I hope you will be able to bring our name into the temple. The old man named Cold Spring said with a heartfelt reluctance.
This is the expectation that he has struggled for more than 2,000 years and has not fulfilled, and at this time of life and death, his expectation can only be pinned on this child who has been raised in the snowy sky, although he knows that this expectation is very small.
Jiang Ning didn't think about whether he could fulfill his long-cherished wish in the future, and at this moment he could only nod his head and agree.
In the face of danger, none of these ice powerhouses chose to leave, but calmly went to their deaths, in exchange for a short sealing time for the Red Flame Emperor, and to defend the peace of the Nine Domains, this spirit was worth all his efforts.
A smile of relief spread across the saint's face, and at the same time a slight flush rose on his pale face, which gradually turned red, and finally burned.
A wisp of black smoke drifted by, leaving nothing behind.
Jiang Ning had mixed feelings in his heart, in the face of this powerful force, he was like an ant, and he couldn't do anything about the fearless death of these strangers.
"Little guy, we have expected the arrival of this day for a long time, but we didn't expect it to be so long in advance," the only remaining saint spoke, and the name that Jiang Ning remembered was Hanzi Period.
The cold child period does not look like the two crane-haired children before him, with black hair and a dignified appearance, looking like he is middle-aged.
He looked light, as if chatting after tea, and said: "This Xuanxuan Photovoltaic Demon Array has suppressed Red Flame for three thousand years, and the power of the Frost Dragon has been almost consumed by her, even if there is no catastrophe, she will break the seal herself in a few hundred years, above the saint, the gap in strength between each realm is very large, Red Flame is the leader of the underground hundred clans, the power she has is very terrifying, although we are saints, but in front of her is not vulnerable at all." ”
"These twelve Demon Suppression Nails are the eyes of the Xuanyuan Photovoltaic Demon Array that the Ice Emperor laid down back then, and we twelve people can be said to be the gateway to guard the Array Eye, once we die, this power will directly communicate with the Red Flame and wake it up, and it won't take long for her to wake up from the seal, and this Xuanyuan Demon Array will no longer be a prisoner dragon for her. ”
"The Red Flame returns, the evil spirit returns, the Nine Domains falls, and the sun and moon have no light. Hanzi said meaningfully.
"The Red Flame returns, the evil spirit returns, the Nine Domains falls, and the sun and moon have no light. Jiang Ning muttered in his mouth, he looked up at the red giant sword that came from nowhere, suspended in the void, and what flashed in his mind was the picture of the corpse mountain and corpse sea of Huangqi City, if the Evil Spirit Sect was born, it meant that such a picture was not only in Dongzhou Huangqian City, but the fate of the five cities and seven towns in Dongzhou would spread throughout the entire Nine Domains.
"I had to do something. This is what Jiang Ning is thinking at the moment.
At this moment, Jiang Ning looked dazed and didn't know where to start. Not to mention that he is extremely weak at the moment, even if he is at his peak, he only has the strength of the Daoist realm, what can he do in front of these forces that even saints can't do?
The first thing Jiang Ning thought of was the soup spoon, because the only thing he could bring about a miracle was the soup spoon.
Through the observation of the soup spoon in the past few months, Jiang Ning knew that it could restrain all the powers of divine consciousness, but only if these forces could enter his body and actively attack his own marrow sea.
Of course, the premise is that he can ensure that the sea of marrow will not be blown up by external forces before the soup spoon is shot.
In addition to protecting his own marrow sea, he can also predict the dangers that will befall him to a certain extent. In the last case, the soup spoon will also speed up, that is, when it is discovered that it can refine the mysterious liquid, that is, the spiritual object that contains the source power in Bei Yin Zhiyao's mouth.
Since the eve of the underground explosion, the soup spoon has been running at an accelerated pace, until he and Wu Zhimeng went deep into the underground world, until now, the speed of the soup spoon has not decreased, and Jiang Ning doesn't know if this indicates danger or opportunity?
"I want to try, maybe we'll die. Jiang Ning said to Wu Zhimeng beside him.
Wu Zhimeng's hazy teary eyes were not afraid, but only flashed with a trace of regret: "On behalf of the dead Wu clan, I thank you, I will repay you by being a cow and a horse in the next life." ”
Jiang Ning laughed, naturally he didn't take the reward in the latter's mouth to heart, at this moment there seemed to be a seed sprouting in his heart, compared to returning to Longling Pavilion, the guardian sect was more important.
Without Jiang Ning saying anything, Wu Zhimeng had already urged the protective shield to sail towards the Frost Dragon. At the same time, he took the initiative to take Jiang Ning's hand, and the protective shield outside the two of them slowly became smaller, and finally attached to the two of them, disappearing, and the hot magma on the opposite side had been shielded and could not hurt the two of them.
Since entering the underground world, there is a manic fire element that has poured into his body along with the operation of Daozang between his breaths, because there is a cold restriction in his body, Jiang Ning didn't care, at this moment, as he approached the Red Flame Emperor, the fire element that poured into his body increased rapidly, gradually forming in his body, fighting against the cold.
This heat and coldness sent him to the land of ice and fire, and his originally weak body became greatly unwell, and a strong stinging pain entered the sea of marrow, and the little divine consciousness that was left began to tremble.
Fortunately, there is a steady stream of powerful vitality in the sea of marrow to relieve the pressure on the body.
"Little guy, although you have the Extreme Cold Qi in your body, and you can also resist the Extreme Fire Qi of the Red Flame, your body can't withstand the collision of these two forces at all, and your consciousness is too weak, the Sea of Essence will be the first to collapse and retreat quickly. The tiger's eyes were shining brightly, and it seemed that the only trace of strength left in his body was used to deter Jiang Ning, wanting to make him retreat.
Jiang Ning said to Han Ziqi: "Senior Han, I am from the Heavenly Dao Sect, and it is my duty to protect the Xuantian Domain. ”
In the face of Jiang Ning's meaningless death, Han Ziqi was furious: "You are just a moth to the fire, there is no meaning, you have the inheritance of the Ice Emperor, and your achievements in the future are limitless, and at that time, you may really be able to protect the Xuantian Domain, and now like this, it can only be said that you are stupid, and you have broken the inheritance of the Ice Emperor for no reason, you ......"
Just when Han Ziqi scolded Jiang Ning and wanted to force him to leave, the latter's feet had already stepped on the ice dragon, and the thirteen-year-old Jiang Ning's body was not too tall, he was slightly thin and staggering, and his pale face flashed cyan and purple alternately.
Seeing Jiang Ning's feet stepping into the ghost gate, Han Ziqi closed his eyes regretfully, Jiang Ning's appearance was no different from the magma creatures around him who volunteered to sacrifice.
He spent five hundred years to achieve the body of a saint, and he was also famous in the ice domain, sitting in the ice domain for more than seven hundred years, enlightening the avenue, practicing for more than 1,200 years in total, and reaching the current eight-star saint, at this time, his own holy domain could no longer suppress the extreme fire, and the holy domain began to burn.
At this point, when life and death were dying, the collision of ice and fire, he seemed to have touched the highest threshold of the saint, but what was the use of this, what was the saint to the power of the Red Flame Emperor and this blood sacrifice to millions of living beings?
"Uh!" Just as the cold period was waiting for death to come, and he calmly went to death, the extreme fire burning in his body began to extinguish as if it had been drawn from the bottom of the kettle.
"This ......" Hanzi opened his eyes and looked at the figure that should have disappeared.