Chapter 126: The Fire Sect

It was a huge basin of ancient desolation, with a large number of ruins scattered across the yellow-brown earth, and it was clear that it had experienced a fierce battle. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The yellow sand is flying, and a kind of roaring sound of the battle of the golden iron horse can be faintly heard in the breeze...... In the center of this huge basin, there is a huge deep canyon, as far as the eye can see, and the black hole seems to be like an open demon's mouth, quietly devouring everything in this barren basin......

Call...

Another gust of yellow wind blew, and in the confusion of the wind and sand, a ray of light flashed between the heavens and the earth, revealing several powerful figures with strong breaths for several years.

"There is no danger...... a slightly green voice sounded, and in an instant, the powerful source power fluctuations that were vaguely circulating in the bodies of these figures slowly disappeared.

Da!

A slender and tall young man in a black robe stepped over the yellow wind and quietly watched everything in front of him.

"Hehe... Luckily, the location provided by the dragon sea bream is quite accurate, this should be the Guwu Basin. A burly figure followed, glanced around, and smiled at the boy.

This group of figures was Wu Feng and his party who stepped into the teleportation array in the Ice Abyss and moved directly to the inside of the Eight Desolations Sect, and it was Wu Tian who spoke, and the black-robed young man was naturally Wu Feng.

"Is that dragon king sea bream reliable?Will it be dangerous to leave it and wait for the Lord of the Cold Mansion with the old man Hong?" Li Tianji stepped forward, his brows furrowed, he still had a lot of trouble with the dragon king sea bream in his heart, and he had always been worried about Lin Junjie's death.

Wu Feng turned around and looked at the people who had passed through the teleportation array without any accidents, and said in a cold voice: "It's okay, I made a contract in its beast core, and I don't dare to use any crooked brains." After a pause, Wu Feng looked at the sky with his hands and said: "We all underestimate the danger here, with the influx of more and more human beings, some of the demonic beast bloodlines that survived from the ancient period in this world have sensed the pressure and begun to recover, if there is no dragon king sea bream to lead the way, the chances of the Han Mansion Lord and his party being able to pass through the abyss passage unharmed are too slim......"

After hearing this, everyone nodded silently in their hearts, they hadn't entered the ruins of the Eight Desolation Sect yet, and they had lost a lot of combat power, which undoubtedly hit morale hard, but it was conceivable that in the future, if Lin Junjie, the master of the Creation Realm, was lost, the strength of the Lin Mansion would be greatly reduced, and it would be a long way to return to the top.

"Alright, this place is big enough, we need to hurry up and find the place where the seventh cave master has fallen. Wu Tian chuckled and took the lead in breaking the dull atmosphere.

Everyone nodded and began to spread out in all directions, carefully looking for any clues. Only Wu Feng, Remnant Blood, Wu Tian, Xiao Jingxin, Li Tianji and Han Xian Blood Shadow Tiger were the only ones who passed through the teleportation array, and the reason why Hongxi Ge asked to stay and wait for the Nine Mansions army with Wu Feng's contract dragon sea bream was because he told Wu Feng that he wanted to go to the Seven Star Abyss.

All kinds of news and indications indicate that the Flower on the Other Side should grow at the bottom of the Seven Stars Abyss, and Wu Feng and his party need to hurry up to snatch the key and the inheritance of the Eight Desolation Sect Ruins, so naturally they can't spend too much time looking for the Flower on the Other Side.

So Hongxi Ge took the initiative to break away from the team, at this time he was not a dignified Creation Realm powerhouse looking for an opportunity, but a wind candle old man who cared about his granddaughter, Wu Feng immediately said that he wanted to go with him, thinking of the situation when Red Dream Butterfly burned himself that day, Wu Feng felt as if his heart was engraved in his heart by a blunt knife, and it was unforgettable pain!

However, Wu Feng's decision was firmly vetoed by Hongxi Ge on the spot, he was a dignified Creation Realm powerhouse, couldn't he still pick a flower? Hongxi Ge laughed and patted Wu Feng's shoulder, as if encouraging a junior, he just said one word... The husband is determined to be in the four seas, and he is still a neighbor when he travels thousands of miles......

Hongxi Ge smiled easily, as if he was just going for sightseeing, but everyone present knew how dangerous it was under the Seven Star Abyss. The mere fact that there is a Yellow Spring River is enough to prove it.

Wu Feng resolutely refused, the most important point of his trip was to bring the other side flowers for the red dream butterfly, even if he didn't want anything, he would get the other side flowers!

In desperation, the remnant blood hesitated for a moment under the signal of Wu Tian's eyes, but it still slashed at the back of Wu Feng's neck like a ghost, making him temporarily unconscious... The distance is so close, is there any defense, even if Wu Feng reacts quickly, he does not use the residual blood of the assassination realm to move quickly.

Before stepping into the teleportation array, Wu Tian hesitated for a moment, and finally flicked his fingers, and a pale cyan armor instantly floated in front of Hongxi Ge.

This is a six-grade source weapon, from the hands of Tang Qinglin, the current lord of the Tang Mansion, although the Tang Mansion did not send a top master to the tomb this time, but the support was spared. With a wave of Tang Qinglin's big hand, there were two six-grade source vessels, one was a mountain-opening axe in Han Han's hand, and the other was the cyan armor that Wu Tian gave to Hongxi Ge.

Hongxi Ge smiled politely, and put it away directly with a wave of his big hand.

How confused the future is, who can say for sure the future?

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Wu Feng walked quietly in this huge basin alone, the residual blood was unusual, he was not around Wu Feng, but seemed to be deliberately avoiding Wu Feng, far away, it seemed that he was also afraid of Wu Feng's account of his sneak attack.

Han Xian, who was dressed in a white plain robe, walked to Wu Feng's side, looked at the barren scenery in front of him and smiled slightly: "It seems that the battle that took place here back then was very fierce... Does Brother Feng know who the hell is making the shot?"

Wu Feng shook his head and replied casually: "Who can say for sure what happened in ancient times? Everything has been buried in the dust of history over time. ”

"Huh...... That's not necessarily, like some ancient divine beast races or ancient races in the Ten Thousand Domains World, they may know these things clearly... Brother Feng doesn't want to know?" Han Xian smiled meaningfully.

Wu Feng's pupils were sharp, as if he had found something, and he threw out a sentence coldly: "Not interested!" Then I saw him squat down suddenly, there was a broken stele under his feet that had been corroded by the wind and sand for many years, and his clean and white palm gently stroked the stele on it, and then grabbed it suddenly, and this stele was easily grabbed by Wu Feng like tofu.

"This is ......" Wu Feng's pupils suddenly tightened, and a wisp of gray-white smoke suddenly floated out from the stone tablet that had been dried into earth and stone pieces, and suddenly Wu Feng strongly felt an extremely cold and evil aura.

It's that thing...... Wu Feng's heart was in shock, and he was secretly frightened! The wisp of gray-white gas that had just floated out was exactly the same as the breath of the evil clan in the picture he had seen in the ancient emperor's mausoleum before... The destruction of these Eight Desolation Sects is really related to the Outer Heaven Evil Clan......

Han Xian, who was behind Wu Feng, also changed his face when he saw the wisp of gray-white smoke floating out, but he quickly covered it up again, because Wu Feng had his back to him, he didn't see the change in his face.

"What did Brother Kaede find?"

Wu Feng stood up, clapped his hands, and shook his head: "It's nothing! Let's hurry up and find the exact location of the seventh cave master's fall, it will change later... I can feel the aura of human powerhouses beginning to haunt this area. ”

Han Xian nodded, snapped the folding fan in his hand, and turned to start searching an area.

Time passed minute by minute, and in the blink of an eye, an hour had passed, and everyone searched the entire basin, but found nothing.

"It seems that this is the only place......" Everyone gathered around the deep dark gorge in the center of the basin, Wu Tian pointed to the crack under his feet that seemed to be a dream swallowing everything, and said slowly.

"This...", including Wu Feng, everyone had a strong sense of palpitation when they looked at this crack in the earth, this feeling was not the kind of warning of danger, but an inexplicable depression, like facing a powerful aura......

"Roar!"

Suddenly, the Blood Shadow Tiger opened its mouth and roared wildly into the dark and deep crack, after this period of time together, everyone naturally knew what the Blood Shadow Tiger's action portended, and immediately the source power in the body quietly surged, staring at the huge crack below with full body vigilance.

"Hmm, there's someone down there!!" Wu Feng's face changed slightly, the soles of his feet stomped on the ground suddenly, and instantly turned into a streamer and fell down, before due to the strong suppressive aura under the crack, Wu Feng did not carefully use his spiritual sense to perceive, but now after a warning from the Blood Shadow Tiger, Wu Feng forcibly probed with his spiritual sense, and actually found that there was a human breath below......

Wu Tian's faces sank slightly, and they hurriedly followed, could it be that someone had already taken the seventh ancient spoon first?

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Under the huge cracks in the ground, the yin wind continued, and Wu Feng's body was like an accelerating boulder, and the endless wind whistled in Wu Feng's ears.

"What people!!"

There were still hundreds of meters away from the bottom of the crack, and Wu Feng was discovered, and the flowing source force fluctuations of his body were like a torch in the dark night sky, very obvious!

Boom! Boom!

The two fiery red source power ripples like two giant pythons, and they blasted towards Wu Feng with a terrifying momentum! Wu Feng's face turned cold, and the golden light of the tyrant flashed, and as soon as the dragon descending style came out, it directly turned into a golden dragon and shook up.

Rumble...

A huge roar spread from the center of the explosion, the violent source force raged wildly, Wu Feng was expressionless and directly passed through the source force qi wave and quickly landed towards the ground, and two voices in the darkness seemed to be frightened: "It's not good, it's a strong person in the Creation Realm......!

"The two rat juniors of the Giant Elephant Realm dare to stop me?" Wu Feng had already seen the two figures of the sneak attack, which were two middle-aged men dressed in uniform red and white robes, and complex flame patterns were swirling around the robes.

Seeing Wu Feng coming towards the two of them, the two middle-aged men's faces immediately changed, and one couldn't help but shout in horror at the dark space deep in the crack: "Ancestor save me!!"

Wu Feng's eyes were cold, the golden light of his hands surged, and the Fuhu style came out furiously, and the white tiger phantom with monstrous killing intent was bathed in golden light, and the tiger megatron stepped into the air and blasted towards the two giant elephant realm men.

The huge pressure brought by the Fuhu style instantly collapsed the nerves of the two men, and one by one they stared at the golden white tiger spirit shadow in their pupils that was constantly expanding, and the horror in their eyes was magnified to the maximum!

"Stop!!"

A roar like thunder suddenly came out of the pitch-black space deep in the crack, and at the same time, a flame giant hand flew out, containing amazing energy!

Whoosh!whoosh!whoosh......

In the pitch-black space deep in the cracks, there was a constant sound of strong wind-breaking, and even if the light here was extremely dim, a large number of figures could be clearly distinguished.

Wu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, but he snorted coldly in his heart, he just stood with his hands in his hands and didn't care about the two adult men of the Giant Elephant Realm, behind him Wu Tian and a few people were already slowly late, he wanted to see if this group had taken the seventh ancient spoon first.

If it's true... Hmph! A wisp of evil air flashed between Wu Feng's eyebrows......

"Who would dare to do something to my Fire Leaving Sect disciples?"

A large number of figures dressed in the same flame pattern costumes as the two adult men came out, and in the end, nearly forty or so people actually gathered! The blades in their hands emitted a cold cold light in the dark light, and they surrounded Wu Feng and the others.

The crowd of flame costumes stood still, separated a passage, and an old figure with a very steady appearance of the old dragon bell stepped out in an instant, and the moment he just appeared, the strength of his creation realm burst out, turning into an incomparable source force and coercion that slowly enveloped Wu Feng and the others...

"Give you three breaths, cut off your arms and get out of here!

With the help of the white clothes on this group of people, Wu Feng and the others tried to see the old man's face clearly, his skin showed a strange red copper color, and a pair of big bull-like eyes were a little unangry and arrogant.

As soon as the two adult men with strength in the Giant Elephant Realm saw the old man come out, they hurriedly ran over and cried with a handful of snot and tears: "Ancestor, you can be regarded as coming out! If you don't come out again, Fei Qing and I may really become the lonely ghosts of the Eight Desolation Sect ruins......

The red-faced old man was furious after hearing this, looked at the surrounded Wu Feng and the others, and instantly said with murderous intent: "It's really bold, you actually dare to kill my disciples from the Fire Sect... You're all going to die here today!"

Wu Feng and the others had been quietly watching this red-faced old man singing a one-man show with an adult man, and they didn't feel a little funny in their hearts, did this old guy show off his head? Could it be that he thought that when his strength reached the Creation Realm, he could cover the sky with one hand?

"The Lihuo Sect, a first-class force in the territory of the Python Empire, it is said that there are two Creation Realm powerhouses in the sect, and this one in front of me is probably one of them......" Wu Tian explained in a whisper in Wu Feng's ear, as the lord of the First Mansion, Wu Tian still knew some things about the Qing Domain, and immediately found an introduction to this Lihuo Sect from his mind... Hearing this, Wu Feng nodded lightly.

Xiao Jingxin on the side finally couldn't help laughing, and Hua Zhi trembled: "Old man... Who do you say will cut off their own arm?"

Boom! Boom......

Before the words fell, Wu Feng's faces were as sharp as iron, and the cultivation of the Creation Realm suddenly burst out, and the five vast source power Changhong were like five true dragons! The mighty source power pressure instantly cracked the source force aura of the red-faced old man and counterattacked, and those disciples of the Fire Sect suddenly felt that their heels were weak.

Including the red-faced old man, a strong sense of horror quietly appeared on his face for a while......

...... (To be continued.) )