Chapter 212: The Sacred Fire Ceremony

Persia, located in the west of Dahua, is about 5,000 kilometers away, with an area of more than 5 million square kilometers......

The reason why the Holy Fire Order was able to spread from the Central Plains to Persia was because of the merit of merchants who traded goods and goods in Persia. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Because of the sudden involvement of the two outsiders, Xiao Xia Mi and Han Li, what everyone didn't know was that the Persian kingdom had also undergone earth-shaking changes, and the two major sects of Zoroastrianism and Persian Ming Sect merged into one, and joined forces to sweep away the rest of the sects and unify the entire Persia, and even the heirs of the royal family were under their control.

The reason for this large-scale invasion of Dahua is that in addition to wanting to take back the Mingjiao apologetic treasure Qiankun and move it for its army to cultivate, another important reason is to sweep away the people in the Central Plains in one fell swoop, so as to pave the way for the Persian army to attack Dahua in the future.

And this snipe clam competing for the benefit of the fisherman was out of the idea of the old immortal of the stars who had just been killed by Han Li.

Han Li naturally didn't know anything about all this, and at this moment, he looked at the Twelve Treasure Tree Kings in front of him, only to see that they suddenly emitted a series of obscure tones, and then they actually danced, each of them supported the ground with their left foot, raised their right foot high, and slapped their shoulders, bellies, and elbows with the strange-shaped blades in their hands, which was very strange.

"Could it be that this group of guys doesn't think that they are the opponents of the Han Sect Master, how can they look like crazy people? Or are they crazy?" The monk muttered to himself as he looked at the people of the Persian Ming Sect who were behaving strangely in front of him.

"This is the Holy Fire Ceremony...... Dess said with a frown.

"Holy Fire Ceremony, what the hell is it?" everyone looked at Dai Qisi with a puzzled face, because the purple-shirted dragon king Dai Qisi's father was a Middle-earth clan, but his mother was a complete Persian, so he himself was half a Persian, and then because of his father's will, he returned to Middle-earth to join the Middle-earth Ming Sect, so he also knew a little about the Persian sect.

"The Holy Fire Rite is a Zoroastrian ritual that worships Ahura Mazda as the main god and believes that he is the creator of this world, and at this moment they are worshipping the god of fire, and every Zoroastrian believer that fire is the eye of justice and can bring them supreme power. Dai Qisi also stared straight at the Twelve Treasure Tree Kings singing and dancing, and continued: "But I remember that this is all Zoroastrian etiquette, why did the Twelve Treasure Tree Kings of the Persian Ming Sect also begin to believe in the fire god?"

"What's so strange about this, embarrassed, a raccoon dog. Wei Yi said with a smile pouting.

"But these birdmen really think that there will be gods to give them power......?" The white-eyed eagle king looked at the battle situation over there, and was talking, when he suddenly saw bursts of white smoke rising from the twelve treasure tree kings, and a faint red flame was also ignited on their bodies, the flames were not more than an inch high, nor vigorous, but attached to their clothes, it really looked like the fire god gave the apostles a magical ability, making them come to the world and eliminate evil.

"Could it be that there is really a god of fire in this world?" everyone looked at them in a daze, this kind of scene is really like the myth of the storyteller, which is extremely weird.

Daisy shook her head and said, "No, it's the fire cloth, they wear clothes made of fire cloth, so they can resist the barbecue of the fire." ”

"Huohuan cloth?" Zhang Wuji, who had been staying behind, was stunned, and suddenly said, "Could it be the Huohuan treasure clothes worn by General Liang Ji?"

"Huh?" Everyone looked at Zhang Wuji, and suddenly received the attention of the audience, Zhang Wuji couldn't help but feel a little at a loss, and only after a while did he come to his senses and said: "According to legend, General Liang Ji of the Eastern Han Dynasty once got a treasure robe, one day he feasted at home, during the banquet, he pretended to miss, this "treasure robe" sprinkled with a lot of oil stains, friends saw it, they all felt very pity. Liang Ji then took off this treasure robe and put it into the fire to burn it, saying that he wanted to "use fire to make clothes". When his friends saw it, they thought he was joking. Who knew that after a while, when the "treasure clothes" were taken out of the fire and shown to everyone, not only was it not burned by the fire, but the oil stains were gone, and the "treasure clothes" looked even more dazzling. ”

After Zhang Wuji finished speaking, everyone suddenly realized, and the Blue Winged Bat King spoke: "If it weren't for this little brother Yan Ming, we would have really been kept in the dark, thinking that it was their true god blessing." ”

Dai Qisi said: "It's just a psychological suggestion......

On the other side, Han Li naturally also saw the strange behavior of the Twelve Treasure Tree Kings, but as a member of the New China who grew up under the red flag and was born in New China, he naturally scoffed at these strange things, not to mention that this world was only a martial arts plane, if it was said that the celestial Xiao Xia Mi could call the wind and rain, and he still believed in the flying sword, but if he wanted to say that the twelve people in front of him had such kung fu, he naturally didn't believe it.

"Han Li, we have been blessed by the God of Fire, we are immortal, you still don't kneel down and die?" said the King of the Ever-Victorious Treasure Tree with a proud expression.

Han Li snorted lightly, and without paying attention, he rushed towards the Ever-Victorious Treasure Tree King who was not far from him with a single arrow step.

The Ever-Victorious Treasure Tree King's hands were two short swords of different lengths, and when he saw Han Li pounce, he didn't panic, and the short sword in his hand stabbed Han Li's chest.

"Look for death!" Han Li let out a low snort, now that he had made a great move, coupled with the dragon qi forging bones, it could be said that apart from the rare masters and blades in this world, there were very few other things that could pose a threat to him, although this short sword seemed sharp, it was just a mortal thing, Han Li stretched out his hands and grabbed the short sword in the hand of the Ever-Winning Treasure Tree King.

"Look for death!" The fierce light in the eyes of the Changsheng Treasure Tree King was revealed, and seeing that Han Li was so arrogant that he dared to hold his blade with both hands, he shouted, "Brother help me......"

I saw that the other seven Treasure Tree Kings in the outer circle were moving in a straight line, each of them slapping the Treasure Tree King in front with a single palm, and the one in front was the ever-winning Treasure Tree King who was against Han Li.

Although this change was cumbersome to say, it was actually extremely fast, and by the time Han Li grabbed the short sword with both hands, the eight of them had already lined up for battle.

Han Li's blow was with all his might, but he only felt that the top of those short swords seemed to be as heavy as a thousand pounds, and he couldn't hold it for a while, and the Ever-Winning Treasure Tree King had a hideous look on his face and said, "Han Li, I admit that you are a genius, but in my Great Fire Worship Array, even if you are the Jade Emperor of Yama, there is absolutely no chance of survival!"

Then the two short swords suddenly broke free of Han Li's hands and stabbed at Han Li's chest, and at this time, a little flame appeared on the short sword, and from a distance, it was a little inexplicably good-looking. (To be continued.) )