Chapter 12: Waiting for the Moment

Seeing that a mere mortal dared to take the initiative to attack him, the nine-headed fire Jiao was furious, and as soon as the dragon's mouth opened, a pillar of fire shot straight out.

More than a dozen masters immediately dispersed, avoiding the pillar of fire, Rao is so, and can also feel the blazing heat in the pillar of fire, if it is directly hit, even the master of the Huayuan Realm is afraid that he will be injured, after all, this is an eight-hundred-year-old nine-headed fire Jiao, its ferocity can be described as terrifying, and even for the two of them who are at the peak of the martial arts, there is no small threat.

The battle of Renjiao soon kicked off, the roar of the fire dragon and the spitting dragon flame raised the already high temperature of the sixth layer by another layer, and the men and horses of the Tianji Marquis and the Thirteen Princes carried their protective true qi to resist, still sweating hot.

Leng Shiji and the four elders are all masters of the masters, practicing imperial martial arts, and their attainments are extraordinary, the sword in Leng Shiji's hand is as lustrous as gold, thick and heavy, at first glance, it is a famous weapon in the mortal world, and the weapons in the hands of the four elders such as Leng Yan are also royal heavy weapons.

The long sword in Xuhuaigu's hand is thin and thin, it is a sword made of dark iron, and the camel monster and others have been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for decades, and the weapons used are naturally not ordinary.

Everyone displayed their top-level mastery, and for a while, the magnificent true qi swirled and flew around the magma pool, making a roaring explosion.

Xiao Xue suddenly whispered, "This sixth layer should contain the magic circle. ”

"Magic circle?" Song Ying'er was taken aback, and hurriedly looked towards Fang Ling.

Fang Ling had already thought about it, and said with a slight bow: "Jiaolong is different from other fierce beasts, after reaching five hundred years, it will usher in a thunder tribulation, either die in response to the calamity, or be born in response to the calamity. But this Jiaolong has survived here for eight hundred years, which means that Cang Wushuang must have set up a magic circle here and bound the nine-headed fire Jiao here. ”

Xiao Xue said lightly: "Setting up such a magic circle is against the way of heaven, which shows that Cang Wushuang is not the right way." Moreover, using the nine-headed fire Jiao to protect the treasure is really a big fuss, treasures and other things may be important to mortals, but they are mundane things that are not worth mentioning for the disciples of the Immortal Gate, so there must be more important things behind the gate of the underground palace, it seems that that magic weapon is really extraordinary. ”

Song Ying'er looked at the situation in the distance and asked, "Uncle Shi, can they kill the nine-headed fire Jiao?"

Xiao Xue thought about it for a while, and said firmly: "The strength of the Leng Ji Shi and the Void Huai Valley is extraordinary, although the hands are not able to use the weapon, and the cultivation is not the cultivation method, but the strength embodied is quite good, plus the help of the other ten people, the power is extraordinary." However, the nine-headed fire Jiao is also an extraordinary thing, and if they want to kill a fierce beast of this level, they are afraid that they will also pay a lot of price!"

Huang Fuxiong was stunned when he heard it, he didn't expect that Cang Wushuang was not an ordinary person, and he also had the ability to set up a magic circle, but after hearing what Xiao Xue said, he said happily: "If they lose both, it will be very good for us." ”