Chapter Ninety-Six: Eight Desolate Xuanhuo Array
Flame Brahma, the crimson fire is like a red ocean surging, half of the sky is burning, red clouds are swirling, countless sparks fall from the sky, and the entire Tongtian Peak is ignited in an instant, and the entire heaven and earth are sunk in the sea of fire in an instant.
Eight patterns of fierce gods outlined by the lines of flames are suspended in the air, and the fierce gods on them loom in the firelight, as if roaring in the sky.
Desolate, desolate, and majestic, an aura that was not inferior to the Zhuxian Sword Array rose out from the huge array of flames.
The herds of beasts all over the mountains and fields kept wailing, and the high-level demon beasts were not afraid, but those low-level demon beasts and beasts were roaring uneasily, wailing all over the wilderness, as if facing the end of the world.
Step by step, the figure of a young man slowly walked out of the sea of fire, his appearance was handsome, but there was no trace of cultivation on his body, as if he was an ordinary person, but with the monstrous sea of fire behind him, it was even more mysterious.
"Don't hear it!"
Looking at the young man who was gradually walking out, Lu Xueqi below pursed her lips unwillingly, but she could only look at this qiē in vain.
And not far from her, Yun Yilan, the valley master of the Incense Valley, suddenly grabbed his arm, as if he was obsessed, as if he looked at the sea of fire in the sky with hatred.
In the sky, however, the beast god looked at the large array that burned all of them with great fear.
"-Eight Desolation Flame Array! It turned out to be you! ”
Not long ago, he thought that his ominous premonition came from the Zhuxian Sword Array, but the moment he saw Mo Wen, he realized that the real death was this young boy. It is a peerless killing array that has been entangled with itself for thousands of years.
Listening to the beast god's question, Mo Wen smiled lightly, and the surging flames gathered around him like a child. It beat back and forth in the palm of his hand.
"Beast God, you have no use value, let me send you back to heaven and earth!"
It's a simple sentence, but the shock it brings to everyone is incomparable.
The divine power of the beast god, everyone present had seen it just now, and he overwhelmed Dao Xuan and defeated the Zhuxian Sword Formation head-on, so powerful. Invincible.
But in the other party's mouth, the beast god seems to be just a chess piece, and uses it at will. Then just wipe it off, as simple as eating.
Everyone fell silent, and the beast god in the sky suddenly laughed. "Send me back to heaven and earth? Just rely on your simple version of the Eight Desolation Xuanhuo Array?! ”
If there is anyone in the world today who is most familiar with these Eight Desolation Xuanhuo Array, it is undoubtedly proficient in all the spells of the witch Linglong back then. The beast god who has been trapped in the great array for thousands of years is again. He could see at a glance that Mo Wen's Eight Desolation Flame Array was actually incomplete.
No, it's not right to say that it's incomplete, the real Eight Desolations Xuanhuo Array is to be the same as the Zhuxian Sword Array, pulling the spiritual veins and gathering the fire spirit qi in the world, so as to exert the divine power of destroying the heavens and the earth, but Mo Wen is a volley array, only absorbing the free aura in the sky. The aura is insufficient, and even the patterns of those few evil gods are true element condensation. Not only will it be less powerful, but it will also be a problem in terms of sustainability.
Mo Wen didn't hide this, but narrowed his eyes and asked, "What about you, Your Excellency the Beast God?" After fighting hard for the Zhuxian Sword Formation, how many layers of strength do you have left, one layer or two? ”
How unruly the beast god is, but he screamed when he heard this.
"You'll find out if you try!"
With a big stride, thousands of big hands mixed with the black qi in the sky slammed towards Mo Wen.
Looking at the blow of the rocks that collapsed into the mountain, Mo Wen was not surprised, his hands were closed, and he pushed back out.
I saw a golden swastika and a cyan Tai Chi gossip suddenly thrown out of his hand, and the volleys blended together, gradually forming a dark golden light curtain, firmly blocking him in front of him.
Bang, bang, bang!
Countless large hands kept tapping on the light curtain like a black torrent, shaking the light curtain for a while, but it was never able to break through, and the light curtain as thin as paper firmly blocked all attacks.
A trace of fierceness flashed on the beast god's hideous face, and there was another roar, and the thick arm swelled a few points suddenly, and then a muffled sound was heard, and an exceptionally thick arm actually penetrated the light curtain and grabbed towards Mo Wen.
Looking at the big hand that struck, Mo Wen sighed slightly, although after cultivating the five volumes of the Book of Heaven, his cultivation had reached an incredible realm, but in the face of the beast god, a creature born in heaven and earth, he was still a little worse, only to see Mo Wen's body shook slightly, and in the palm of the beast god, it turned into a cloud of green smoke and disappeared.
A flash, but he had already appeared in the Eight Desolations Flame Array.
"Beast God, you give me death!"
The hands gestured a mysterious trick, and the next moment, the huge array of flames began to churn, like a wave that swept the beast god into it, and the ruthless flames began to incinerate the black qi around the beast god.
The evil god roared, and in the midst of the raging sea of fire, a man covered in flames, roared and looked at the world, and appeared.
Red Flame Monster!
Mo Wen had been in the Xuanhuo Altar and the flame creatures he had seen once appeared in the world again.
With red-eyed eyes and boundless murderous intent, the Flame Behemoth roared and pounced on the Beast God as soon as it appeared.
The two fists and feet were combined, the minions collided, and they kept fighting and rolling like brute beasts, the black qi was entangled in the flames, and the huge roar continued, and the entire Tongtian Peak seemed to be wailing in the battle between the two.
"You want to kill me because of this!"
What a beast god, his vitality was greatly injured, and the flames burned him, but he became more and more brave the more he fought, only to see a few rounds of fighting, he suddenly fit and pounced, and a thousand arms ignored the scorching flames, and suddenly entangled the flame beast and firmly grasped it.
The Flame Demon Beast roared incessantly, its sharp claws cutting deep scars on the beast god's body.
The blood flowed and converged into a stream, but the laughter of the beast god was even thicker.
Click!
The beast god's arm suddenly tensed, and little by little, the black qi spread along his hand to the whole body of the flame demonic beast, and then with a roar of the beast god, the entire giant beast was actually torn apart by him, and the huge body turned into countless sparks and scattered in all directions.
Panting heavily, in the midst of the fire and rain in the sky, the beast god suddenly straightened up and roared loudly at Mo Wen.
"Boy, if there is any other means, just try it!"
The sound shook for hundreds of miles, like thunder echoing among the mountains.
Mo Wen's face was also grim, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he took out something from his arms, and began to recite an ancient incantation in his mouth.
The beast god's face changed slightly, as if he remembered something, and was about to go straight to Mo Wen, but after seeing clearly what Mo Wen took out, he was stunned again, and his footsteps stopped suddenly, standing in the sea of fire stupidly, letting the flames burn his body, and a trace of softness flashed on his hideous face, a trace of nostalgia.
"Xuanhuo Jian Linglong!"
The extremely ugly face showed the most gentle expression in the world. (To be continued......)
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