Chapter 4: Destroy the Xuan Demon Palace
Zhou Xuan's heart was blocked, so he simply flashed the seven feather fans that were poured into his qigong towards the wall of the secret room, and in an instant, the qigong in his body was desperately converging into the seven feather fans, and the black iron beads burst out at this time as if they were inexhaustible Xuan Qi energy, these Xuan Qi energies passed through Zhou Xuan's body and then merged into the seven feather fans, Zhou Xuan absolutely believed that if it weren't for the black iron beads that could provide such a large amount of energy, he would have been sucked dry long ago. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"What a mysterious seven-colored feather fan that consumes qigong!" Zhou Xuan didn't have time to sigh at this, and the scene in front of him made Zhou Xuan stunned.
The feather fan was fanned by Zhou Xuan, and a white ball of fire quickly formed, carrying the intense high temperature that melted all the mountains and rocks in the world towards the wall of the secret room.
The walls of the secret room were originally five meters thick, and they were burned out of a big hole by the white fire in an instant, not only that, but the fire did not dissipate, but continued to move forward, and the big hole did not calm down, the cave wall contaminated with Mars continued to burn, and the entire stone secret room was ignited at this moment.
Zhou Xuan was shocked and said, "I'm a good girl, is it possible that I'm going to burn myself to death?"
Fortunately, the door was not burned, but the white flame spread extremely quickly on the stone wall of the secret room, and Zhou Xuan rushed out of the door, and finally exhaled deeply.
Looking at the secret room behind him, it has been burned into powder by the remaining white flames, but the white flames still did not extinguish the posture, but burned out a large depression where the original secret room was located, and continued to burn, as if it was about to burn into the depths of the earth.
"What kind of fire is this, it's so evil. Zhou Xuan wiped the frightened sweat from his forehead, but when he looked at the white fire that was fanned out, he was instantly stunned.
Outside the secret room is the temple of the poison refining elder, this temple covers an area of more than one acre, at this time it was completely burned, all of them were white flames, and it was only an instant that the temple was burned to ashes, and a larger depression was burned in the ground, the white flame was never extinguished, it seemed to want to burn deep in the center of the earth.
However, the matter did not end there, the poison refining elder had a separate courtyard, and outside his temple dojo was a dense ancient forest, all burning with white flames at this moment, and the white flames were connected together, and the temple dojos of the other surrounding elders were also ignited, and in an instant, all the areas within a radius of dozens of miles were shrouded in white flames.
Surprise, screams, cries, wails, and cries for help all kinds of voices came and went in this vast sea of white snowflakes, but as the initiator of this incident, Zhou Xuan's expression was stupid at this time, he didn't expect that such a casual fan would have such a great power, this is really crazy!
Just let this white flame wave come more violently!Zhou Xuan laughed, like the demon lord of the White Flame Hell, he held a seven-feather fan and began to fan around the Xuan Demon Hall frequently.
Every time he fanned the Seven Feather Fan, the Qigong in Zhou Xuan's body had to experience an extremely uncomfortable experience of being sucked dry in an instant, and at the same time, the inexhaustible energy in the black iron beads passed through Zhou Xuan's body again, this process was simply bitter first and then sweet, painful and happy.
Every time that massive amount of energy flowed through Zhou Xuan's body, he could feel that the moment when his next valve, the Dixing Gate, opened, was even closer.
The power of this white flame is too strong, Zhou Xuan only fanned out seven or eight times, and the entire huge sect of the Xuan Demon Hall was full of a sea of white fire, the only thing Zhou Xuan needed to pay attention to was that the white flame could even burn him to death, so he also had to avoid those white flames, if he was glued a little, he would be burned to ashes immediately.
"What kind of flame is this?" A profound cultivator of the Xuan Demon Hall rushed out of the retreat, he angrily used his water attribute qi to try to extinguish the white flame, but Zhou Xuan saw with his own eyes that the elder was burned to ashes without the slightest struggle in the white flame.
"What the hell is going on?!"
At this moment, the four Dharma Protector Elders of the Xuan Demon Hall appeared at the same time, and they actually set up a formation to block the continued spread of the white flame, but the white flame was still very powerful, and Zhou Xuan could feel that the four Dharma Protector Elders were struggling to maintain that formation.
"What kind of flame is this, it turns out that the Dharma Protector Array can only be trapped temporarily. The four Dharma Protector Elders were amazed.
At this time, the twelve reaper envoys arrived, and the position of these twelve people in the Xuan Demon Hall was the reaper envoy, although they were nominally half a level lower than the four Dharma Protector Elders, but in fact, their real power and strength were definitely not weaker than the four Dharma Protector Elders, and at the same time, these twelve Reaper Envoys had always been known for their cold-blooded murderous appetite.
These twelve harvesting envoys are the commanders who preside over the slaughter of nearby towns and villages every time, and they are also the vanguard of the Xuan Demon Palace's external sect wars.
The twelve reaper envoys arrived, all of them with surprised expressions, and the four Dharma Protector elders hurriedly said when they saw the twelve reaper envoys coming, "What are you still looking at? Why don't you quickly open the reaping formation presided over by your twelve people to resist the spread of this white flame." ”
Unexpectedly, the twelve harvesters were all indifferent, and one of them even said: "The protector of the Dharma means to protect the mountain gate, and the responsibility of the harvester is to harvest externally.
"Bold! You can talk to us like that!" the four Dharma Protector Elders were furious, and if they hadn't been trapped by the Great Array, they would have fought hard with the twelve Harvest Envoys.
At this time, Zhou Xuan suddenly walked out from the side, and he pinned seven feather fans to his waist, and the four Dharma protectors and the twelve harvesting envoys were indifferently slanted.
"How do I feel that I am despised?" said a harvester in surprise when he saw Zhou Xuan squinting at them.
"Which disciple is this who doesn't know whether to live or die?" The other harvester was about to raise his hand to kill Zhou Xuan.
Zhou Xuan stretched out his hand and made a stop gesture, with a warm smile on his face, but he said softly in a foul mouth: "Look at my mouth shape - scum!"
"What are you talking about? You are looking for death!" The harvester who wanted to kill Zhou Xuan was furious, Zhou Xuan waved his hand to signal him not to be impulsive, Zhou Xuan squinted his eyes and looked at him and said, "Don't get me wrong, I said that those are really not aimed at you!"
The harvester looked strange, stopped what he was doing, and looked at Zhou Xuan strangely.
Zhou Xuan pointed at the four Dharma Protectors, then pointed his finger at the twelve Harvesters, and said with a smile as bright as the sun: "Everyone, I mean all of you, all of you are scum!"
"The erector is unreasonable!", "The bear child is looking for death!", "You're tired of living!" "See if I don't kill you!" ......
For a while, the four protectors and the twelve harvesting envoys all looked like they were going to kill Zhou Xuan, and they had already acted, but Zhou Xuan just smiled slightly, and took out the seven feather fans on his waist and fanned them out.
The qigong in his body was instantly sucked dry, Zhou Xuan had a feeling that his body was hollowed out, he wanted to fall to the ground motionless in an instant, but the black iron beads flowed out of extremely pure and majestic energy at this moment and rushed into Zhou Xuan's body, Zhou Xuan's qi vortex and the several large gates that had been opened were already in a state of exhaustion, and this moment was filled with the surging energy, and at the same time, the surging and vast energy poured into the seven feather fans.
The majestic and vast energy passed through with the help of Zhou Xuan's physical body, but it continued to wash and nourish Zhou Xuan's physical body, and once again, Zhou Xuan felt that the opening of his next valve, the Dixing Gate, seemed to be a step further.
Zhou Xuan was afraid that he would not be able to burn this group of scum, so he slapped it three or four times, and there was a white sea of fire in front of him, what four great protectors, what twelve harvesters, all fell into the boundless white sea of fire, and they were burned into ashes before they could even open the body protection array.
"Hmph, if you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, and today is your retribution in this world. "Zhou Xuan didn't have any psychological burden to kill these people, you must know that this group of people slaughtered mortals every three or four years, and the mortals who died in the hands of the Xuan Demon Hall over the years were hundreds of thousands, not to mention hundreds of thousands, and the destruction of such an inhumane demon gate was to eliminate harm for the people.
The real internal area of the Xuan Demon Palace, in fact, has not been affected by the white flames at this time, it is the holy mountain of the Xuan Demon Palace, there is a magnificent temple community on the Xuan Demon Mountain, which is more luxurious than the royal palace in the mortal world, and the temple group is the real foundation of the Xuan Demon Palace, and there is an inky black plaque hanging on the entrance of the temple group, which reads "Xuan Demon" Two words, even if someone says that the Xuan Demon Hall refers to this temple community, there will actually be no big mistake, because the core of the Xuan Demon Palace is here, and the original mountain gate of the Xuan Demon Hall is also here.
At this time, in this palace community, a lazy young man woke up from his meditation, this young man is extremely handsome, he is a rare handsome guy, his age is about a teenager, Xiu Wei is actually a master who opened the Dixing Gate, and he opened the Dixing Gate when he was only a teenager, and this young man is considered to be a first-class Xiao Chu among his peers in the Xuan Demon Palace.
The boy pushed open the door, there were six beauties waiting outside the door, two of them carried a gorgeous cloth bag, the bag was full of petals, before the boy took every step, the two beauties always sprinkled flowers in front of him, the boy sat on the bamboo sedan chair with the rain of petals, and the other four beauties carried the sedan chair and went to the front hall.
"Qi Nan Guojun, a strange white flame suddenly appeared under the mountain, and there were heavy casualties on the periphery of the sect. ”
An elder under the mountain was respectfully prostrate on the ground, not daring to raise his head, and he trembled and reported the abnormality of the mountain.
"Stand down, and go and see what's going on. In this way, the young man known as the king of the southern kingdom walked towards the observation platform in the temple community in the bamboo sedan chair of the flower petal rain and beautiful women.