readx;? As the envoy of the Xiao family, Xiao Envoy's strength is comparable to the pinnacle of martial arts. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Although there were so many monks on the scene, if you really want to talk about it, none of them have reached the pinnacle of martial arts.

Xiao Envoy said that he would not let people take the elixir easily, which invisibly brought huge pressure to those who coveted the treasure.

Let's not talk about whether the Xiao envoy is the envoy of the Xiao family, even if he is not, with his strength alone, if he fights alone, I am afraid that no one can compete with him.

Once the elixir jumped out of the brazier, wouldn't it be like picking up something for Xiao Envoy to get them?

Fang Xiaowu was silent.

He didn't look at the brazier like Prince Zhu and ignore the outside world, but was thinking about how many of the seven elixirs he could take after they came out.

In addition, he was still wondering where the Fire Dragon Divine Sword had gone, why it wasn't under the brazier, could it be that what Qiao Beiming said was wrong?

Time passed minute by minute.

Soon, half an hour passed, and the flames in the brazier began to change slightly, and everyone around could feel that its fire power had weakened, but no matter how weakened it was, it was not something that mortals could resist, so everyone still didn't dare to go down.

Suddenly, a long howl came from the northwest direction, which shook many people's hearts and minds.

As powerful as Xiao Envoy, he also wrinkled slightly, vaguely feeling that this person's strength was not below him.

In other words, the person who came was his fierce enemy.

Suddenly, an old man with red hair, a red beard, red clothes, and red shoes flew from the northwest direction.

This old man is dressed in fiery red, like a flame, and his figure is extremely burly, with a height of nearly six feet and eight inches, so it gives people a sense of oppression.

Fang Xiaowu's eyes swept over the person, and his heart couldn't help but be shocked: "A peerless powerhouse at the peak of martial arts!"

Before everyone could recognize the number of the red-haired old man, the red-haired old man flew closer, and suddenly stepped out and jumped into the brazier.

Those monks who couldn't see the red-haired old man's cultivation, but only thought that the red-haired old man was very strong, all lost their voices and shouted, thinking that the red-haired old man was asking for his own death.

Unexpectedly, after the red-haired old man jumped off the brazier, his whole body exuded an aura similar to flames, and he was not burned by the flames in the brazier, but went deeper and deeper in the flames, which was quite a "fire man" feeling.

After a little silence around, I heard someone shouting, "He is Huo Tianqing!"

"Huo Tianqing!" someone exclaimed, "He's not dead yet?"

"It should be him. "There is humanity.

Fang Xiaowu didn't know who "Huo Tianqing" was, so he asked Qiao Beiming in a low voice: "Brother Qiao, who is this Huo Tianqing?"

Qiao Beiming said with a surprised expression: "This person is a strange person in Xuzhou, his strength is unfathomable, he is proficient in fire arts, and he has cultivated a technique called "Fire Martial Arts", known as the world's first fire skill. ”

Fang Xiaowu said: "No wonder he dared to go down to the brazier, it turned out that he not only cultivated to the pinnacle of martial arts, but also proficient in fire skills." ”

At this moment, a figure quietly arrived, but everyone's attention was focused on the brazier and did not notice this person.

I saw that this man was thin, no more than five feet tall, no more than a hundred pounds in weight, and his eyes were small, like beans.

He saw Huo Tianqing moving step by step in the brazier, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, a puff of water gushed out of his whole body, and in a flash, his body also went down to the brazier, using the power of "water power", he was not burned by the flames.

When they saw it, they were all shocked.

Because Huo Tianqing cultivates "fire skills", he can walk in the fire with some "assimilation" ingredients, this thin old man practices "water skills", and water and fire have never been tolerated, he can resist the flames, if you really want to talk about it, his strength is half a step higher than Huo Qingtian.

"Does anyone know him?"

Xiao asked with a frown.

Many people shook their heads, and no one knew this thin old man.

As a result, Xiao Envoy's brows furrowed even deeper.

Suddenly, because Huo Tianqing was the first person to go down to the brazier, he was already slowly approaching the bottom at this time, and there were only a few zhang left from the seven elixirs.

Although the thin old man was powerful, he didn't dare to rush to catch up, he only increased his speed a little, but even so, how could he catch up with Huo Tianqing for a while?

Seeing that Huo Tianqing was about to get one of the seven elixirs, the thin old man was probably in a hurry, and suddenly took a big step out, making the flames in the entire brazier jump for a while, and with a "boom", a spicy pillar of fire rushed up, as high as a hundred zhang, like a fire dragon.

In an instant, the heat around the brazier doubled, and many people couldn't resist it and retreated.

However, at this moment, an unexpected thing happened in the brazier, Huo Tianqing, who could have reached out to get an elixir, was hit by a "fire snake" that suddenly jumped up below, almost breaking his arm.

With the sound of "Teng", Huo Tianqing was frightened, and with all his strength, he didn't dare to take the elixir, but flew out of the flames, his face was slightly pale.

The thin old man was overjoyed.

He also thought that Huo Tianqing couldn't hold on, and was about to sink down, using his magic power to take away all the seven elixirs, but when he heard a "boom", a flame burst out from the bottom of the brazier, which was no longer a fire snake, but a fire dragon, thick and long.

The thin old man was taken aback, knowing that no matter how strong he was, due to the limited terrain, he was no match for this fire dragon at all, so he hurriedly pulled it up.

Boom!

Although the speed of the thin old man was very fast, the speed of the fire dragon was not slow, and it suddenly hit the palm of the thin old man's outstretched hand, shaking the thin old man out of the brazier, spitting out three mouthfuls of blood in mid-air, and suffering internal injuries, which was more serious than Huo Tianqing.

"Huh?" Fang Xiaowu was very surprised when he saw a fire dragon in the brazier.

Could it be that this fire dragon is the fire dragon divine sword that Qiao Beiming said?

After a few breaths, the flames in the brazier surged, like a volcanic eruption, and it looked very dangerous.

At this moment, no one dared to get too close to the brazier, and the nearest person was also a hundred feet away, so as not to be injured by the flames.

Everyone didn't know what was happening, and just as they were watching in amazement and amazement, they suddenly saw a fire dragon break through the flames, with seven elixirs on its head, and flew out of the brazier.

Oh~

The fire dragon let out a dragon roar, and when it opened its mouth and spit out, the waves of fire rolled out, thousands of zhang long, and instantly burned hundreds of monks to ashes, and there was no room to make a move.

The fire dragon was so powerful that it immediately scared away many monks, and left the Eight Tiger Mountains without looking back.

However, there were still hundreds of monks around, and they did not choose to leave because of the strength of the fire dragon.

The fire dragon originally wanted to scare everyone away, but he didn't expect that there were so many people who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, and they wanted to compete with it for the elixir, and they suddenly became angry.

It's about to make a big splash and let these people know how powerful it is.

But hearing a cold snort, someone performed a teleportation, appeared on its side, and pressed a palm on its body, it was Prince Zhu.

Prince Zhu used "The True Recipe of King Ming".

Boom!

As soon as Prince Zhu's palm landed on the fire dragon, the flames on the fire dragon's body swelled, shaking Prince Zhu out of the air, but did not hurt Prince Zhu.

Everyone was surprised, and they all thought that Prince Zhu's "Ming Wang's True Formula" had reached the point where it could fight against the fire dragon.

Suddenly, a figure came into the air, holding a glittering divine sword in his hand, and when he swung it downward, a sword light slashed down.

With a "boom", the sword light circled around the fire dragon six times like a match, and its strength increased tenfold, and it actually beat the fire dragon without a trace.

Without waiting for the others to understand, this person reached out and grabbed a purple elixir in his hand.

Unexpectedly, he got an elixir, but the elixir was very restless, and it kept beating in his hand, trying to break free from his control, and the strength was surprisingly great, so that he had no way to take the other six elixirs for a while.

That person was none other than Qin Hao, the envoy of the Holy Palace.

He came to the capital this time, firstly, to find out about the disappearance of the Oriental Sacrament and Fang Baoyu, and secondly, to get the treasures of the Eight Tiger Mountain.

He originally thought that he was strong and had a fairy sword in his hand, no matter what kind of treasure, he could get it, but now, he couldn't even subdue a single elixir, which was really unexpected and helpless.

Xiao made his body shake, and immediately pounced, and under the clamp of two fingers, he sandwiched a green elixir between his fingers.

Don't look at his move lightly, in fact, his move is a kind of fingering, and there is no strength comparable to the peak of martial arts, so he can't think of it.

At the same time, Prince Zhu, the thin old man, and Huo Tianqing, all went up and got an elixir, which were cyan, yellow, and blue.

As a result, there are two elixirs left, red and orange.

Fang Xiaowu saw that the elixir was powerful, and it would be good to get one, so he went up and got the red elixir, and tried his best to prevent this pill from jumping out of his control.

The remaining orange elixir was originally snatched by more than a dozen monks, but no one could hold it, and in the end, it fell into the hands of a masked woman.

The masked woman's cultivation is not too high, and it is also in the early stage of the Heaven and Man Realm.

And the monks who went to get the elixir before were all in the late stage of the Unity Realm, or even the peak, but none of them could hold the elixir, but she was the only one who could hold it, and I don't know if the elixir had a fate with her or another reason.

Among the seven people who got the elixir, the strongest was Qin Hao, but the strange thing was that it was not him who first quieted down the elixir, but the masked woman.

It took less than a cup of tea for the masked woman to make the elixir completely peaceful in her hands and no longer resist.

And as soon as she felt that the elixir was no longer resisting her, she hurriedly wanted to leave.

However, she was the one that many monks wanted to grab the most, and when they saw that she was leaving, more than thirty monks immediately pounced on her.

Although the masked woman's cultivation was only in the early stage of the Heavenly and Human Realm, she was actually fearless in the face of more than thirty monks whose cultivation was far superior to her own, and with a flick of her left hand, her middle finger suddenly had an extra ring, and her divine power exploded rapidly, and no one was invincible.

Rumble!

In just a moment, more than thirty peerless powerhouses were seriously injured, and they didn't dare to block the masked woman's way, and they all dodged away.

"The Ring of Vientiane!"

Someone exclaimed.

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