Chapter 858: Stopping and Killing (Medium)

"Huh, away from the Vulcan Furnace?",

The purple flames poured down like a prairie fire, and most of the storm dispersed when it landed, and the breath that should have restrained the flames was suppressed by the flames.

In the midst of the storm, a pair of phantom shadows, a pair of blue eyes quickly disappeared, it was an illusion created by Li Wuxian without a trace, which can confuse people's minds when fighting against people, but under this blazing purple fire, it disappeared in an instant.

The body of Li Wuxian in the wind breath put his hands behind his back, and raised his head to look at the purple copper furnace that was upside down.

As a former relative of the emperor of Wusun Kingdom, he always knows more about the four continents and the world outside the East China Sea than ordinary people, and there are some secrets that are only in the hands of the family and the inner courtyard of the palace, and the secret of Penglai Immortal Island is one of them, it is rumored that some immortal veins are too old because they are too old, not only the immortal feathers left on Penglai, but also their magic weapons have undergone "degradation" and "dispersion" visions.

The Fire God Furnace is one of them, its original body is the Nine Dragons from the Fire God Cover, long before the First Battle of the Gods, this treasure has been famous, but anyone who is covered by the Nine Dragons from the Fire God Cover, even the immortal gods will be wiped out.

Thousands of years have passed, the aura between heaven and earth has changed greatly, chaos and desolation are not there, and the innate spirit treasure qi of the god-killing instrument has dissipated, and it has been divided into two, divided into the fire god furnace and the scorching sun golden bell, although there is no longer the ability to kill gods, but it is still difficult to resist in the human world.

Li Wuxian muttered: "The rumors are indeed true, the Lord of the God of Wealth Pavilion Tianyang Xuanyin is from Penglai, and he has brought a lot of immortal treasures like Wu Yu of the Refining Sect, and has gained a foothold in Shenzhou with this."

"It's just that I didn't expect that the Lord of the God of Wealth Pavilion would be willing to hand over the real Fire God Furnace to the two boys."

He could naturally see that this Fire God Furnace was by no means a forgery of the Refining Weapon Sect, but a real murderous weapon.

Even if such a heavy weapon is the lord of one side, the hero of the land will definitely regard it as a treasure and keep it carefully, but the owner of the God of Wealth Pavilion casually gave it to a little boy, and he did not know whether to say whether it was a fool or a big deal.

Yang Zitong snorted coldly: "Jumping beam clown, how can the frog at the bottom of the well understand the master's mind?"

With a press of the flesh's palm, the purple flames pouring down from the Fire God Furnace suddenly reversed, and the wind below suddenly stopped, and the black storm that swept across the ten zhang radius was actually refined in an instant.

The black shadow of the Dao disappeared in the air, leaving only a middle-aged man in a brocade robe and a jade robe, who was the body of Li Wu.

He was nearly forty years old, but he was extremely well maintained, with a face like jade, beautiful eyebrows and eyes, eyes shaped like peach blossoms, and a pair of thin white hands that looked more slender than a woman.

He has always been unfazed, and his heart has been sharpened by decades of wicked people, but at this time, his face showed a solemn look.

Knowing that he couldn't deal with such a heavy treasure with his own cultivation, Li Wuxian resolutely retreated, and he stepped on the clouds and swept out of the range of the fire god furnace in an instant.

Yang Zitong did not pursue, raised his head and stared at the clouds.

Above the clouds, the golden-winged Peng bird, which was covered with golden light and every feather on its body was like a blade, also looked down at them with burning eyes.

Although it is far from the majestic posture of "the water hits 3,000 li, and the one who sways up 90,000 li" in Zhuangzi's "Wandering Away", the fiery breath is enough to make people chill.

Before they traveled, they knew that this time it would be difficult to capture the treasure or return home, but they still did not anticipate this complicated situation, the traitors within the God of Wealth Pavilion, the wicked pit, and other forces had been entangled, and they couldn't figure it out, and they kept cutting and cutting.

Ever since they had taken the Taiji Diagram and the Yin-Yang Mirror from Ziyang Zhenren, this Golden-winged Peng Bird had already begun to follow them, and as the top existence of the Demon Clan, it had not even concealed it.

They are even more mental, and staring at themselves at the moment is definitely far more than the lack of this peng bird and the wicked pit.

The girl said: "Xiaozi, don't fight, let's fight and retreat",

"Good",

Xiao Zi secretly lucked, and the imperial envoy returned to the defense from the Vulcan Furnace.

At this moment, another vicious wind rose, and a monstrous wave of blood suddenly set off in front of him, and the blood wave swept by, just spreading over the rapidly sweeping Li Wuxian side.

A tall man stepped on the blood waves, his body was full of fierce energy, and there was a sound between his steps, his body was wrapped in extremely heavy and thick black armor, the six iron spider spears behind his back were slightly retracted, his eyes were full of anger under the black helmet, and he held a strange-looking weapon in his hand.

The weapon resembled a spear and not a spear, like a gofigo, with a pointed end and a thin handle, and from the grip to the tip of the spear, it was covered with black thorns, and the thorns were like living creatures, opening and closing, and retracting.

The man strode forward, the sound of the iron pieces crashing into his ears, and a terrifying force suddenly pressed over.

He and Li Wuxian were fast and slow, advancing and retreating, but the sense of oppression brought to Yin Yinnu and Yang Zitong continued unabated.

"Eighteen Floating Hells",

"God-killing weapon",

When they saw this man, the faces of Yang Zitong and Yin Yin changed their faces.

In the past, Qiu Tieyi, who loved to kill, was only a centurion when he was already famous, and his killing temperament was known to everyone, no one knew it, and the population of the Seven Kingdoms was sharply reduced by three percent, and nearly thirty percent of these three percent died in his hands, and he would sacrifice blood flags every time he fought to show his determination not to surrender and not be captured, and the name of "Thousand Miles of Blood River" came from this.

As soon as he entered the pit of the wicked, he killed more than a dozen murderers, and the culprit appreciated his bravery, so that the ghost master specially cast a pair of heavenly evil ghost armor for him, called "Eighteen Floating Slaughter Hell", there was no turmoil in the prison and he was sent to suppress, he had no chance to kill the killer, his notoriety has increased unabated in the past ten years, and the connivance is the wicked man's pit.

Li Wu, who came with him on a mission, was no exception, and he withdrew in a sweep.

Qiu Tieyi suddenly stopped, raised his head, and shot two sharp red lights in his blood-red eyes, staring at the two people in the sky with a murderous gaze, and the blood and qi around him were turbulent, and the demon waves were rolling.

Yin Yin and the two of them were shocked in their hearts, and Yang Zitong immediately left the Fire God Furnace to defend himself, and the heavy flames spread out like ripples, and a five-fold fire curtain was immediately formed.

Qiu Tieyi sneered, suddenly stepped down and bent over, raised his hand to kill the gods, the tip of the spear pointed upwards, the arm slammed into force, and the god-killing roared wildly, and the barbs from the tip of the spear to the top and bottom of the spear shaft were all erected, and the magic breath at the tip of the spear was swallowed, like a ghost roaring.

"Bang Bang Bang",

The five-fold fire curtain from the Vulcan Furnace exploded one after another.