Chapter 258: All Together
When Zilu came to kill, Bai Ying did not kill the five people, of course, she herself did not have the intention of dying. Perhaps in the cognition of most people, their own net worth and life are probably more important than others, and there are indeed great people in the world who are no longer on the list, but this little girl has not been able to reach that state of life.
She didn't want others to die, and she didn't want to die herself.
So she made a crazy and dangerous move, and the fire slowly turned, and the golden streamer mixed with the terrible heat slowly spilled out in all directions. At the same time, it was an impossible task for her to expel the demonic qi of five people, and now there was still a way to go, and things couldn't be worse.
So he and she made up their minds, it was a very complicated mark, and even Zhang Heng couldn't see what Bai Ying wanted to do. But at that moment, the whole world seemed to be still, and he only saw that the flame mark that wandered in the center of Bai Ying's eyebrows had turned into real flames.
Far away in the demon realm, there was a great figure sitting on the throne in the main hall, and then his eyebrows were hot, and a shallow mark quietly emerged, and if you looked closely, it was no different from the white warbler. The man was horrified, and hurriedly got up and looked to the east, his eyes bloodshot and full of anger. Countless deafening voices came out of the entire natural disaster forest, and it seemed to be in chaos.
The Emperor Fire is passed down in the Bai bloodline as a curse, and after giving birth to a child, he can escape this torture, but once the child dies, the Emperor Fire will awaken again in his father's own person. The Bai clan is destined to be unable to escape, of course, as a demon emperor, Bai Changtian will never care about such a trivial matter. The signs of the Emperor's Fire awakening prove that the White Warbler's vitality is fading, and when she dies completely, the Emperor's Fire will completely awaken in his body.
The white warbler used the fire. Strengthened the control of the Emperor Fire, due to the relationship between the Tianyu Fragments, the current Emperor Fire and her are one, and her practice at this time is to strip the flame from the body. A beast without a reins is truly terrifying.
Flames swept out of the forest, the tombs of books turned to ashes, and the rivers evaporated. The Du sisters and brothers retreated again and again with shocked faces, Rao is original battle on the top of the Demon Suppression Mountain was nothing more than that, you know, if you count the Tang Sect Master and the dragon-shaped beast soul, there were three star Dan realm powerhouses present at that time. Now, the person who caused this battle was actually Chu Ge's disciple, and the little girl was even a few years younger than them.
Of course, they don't have time to pay attention to the psychological gap, and there is really no other way but to retreat. Du Maomao clenched his fists. There was unwillingness in his eyes, Chu Ge had saved himself and his sister with his life, how could he watch his disciple die. He knew that the little girl's strength was very strong, but even so, the scene in front of him was too exaggerated, even if the master and his old man burst out with all their strength, it was conceivable. What a price did the little girl who might be the princess of the demon clan pay?
"Chu Ge!"
Du Maomao looked up to the sky and roared angrily, probably expressing the love in his heart. Perhaps hoping that the person would appear again to change the situation, in short, the voice was very loud and deafening.
Two streams of light followed the sound, streaked across the sky, and through the sea of fire. Du Maomao saw this stagnation. Looking incredulously at the trail of light left in the air.
Zhang Heng would never have imagined that at the previous moment of life and death, Bai Ying did not choose to kill the people of Naxiling, but used a very stupid method to block Zilu's attack. Peeling off the Emperor Fire, this was the first time he had seen this kind of secret method of the demon clan. The reason why it can be recognized is entirely because of the ancient books in the Zhang family's library that have been sealed by history. In the great battle 10,000 years ago, Emperor Yan rushed to the battlefield with the reckless demon powerhouse, and when the alliance army was on the verge of collapse and the alien demon king was about to descend on the Star Continent, the Emperor Yan completely released the imperial fire, burned his own life, and briefly sealed the alien space, which won a respite for the hundred clans, and after the war, the great power that should have been with heaven and earth only lived for less than twenty years before returning to the starry sky.
The allusions in the history books are that later generations have added a bit of legend to it, Zhang Heng can't understand the tragedy of that war, and naturally it is difficult to believe those stories. But the scene in front of him reminded him of these stories, burning life, this girl is burning her own life?
On the other side of the sea of fire, five motionless figures wrapped in flames finally reacted at this time. The raging flames didn't hurt them, and even though they entered their bodies and stirred them up, it was only painful, but it didn't hurt the human roots. The eyes of the five sons of the Holy Sect of Xiling appeared, a trace of smart color appeared, like a baby who had just woken up, a little confused, and curious about the things around him.
These people hadn't fully woken up, and their consciousness was still sleepwalking, but the purification of the Imperial Fire was nearing the end, which was an excellent thing. But the bad thing is that Zilu has already suffered a serious injury after being blocked again, which is of course nothing to him, because he doesn't feel pain at all.
It's a terrible thing to not feel pain, and that leads to more terrible things. On a high mountain in the distance, a young man in black sat cross-legged on the top of the steep rock, his eyes slightly closed, and wisps of black aura circulated on the surface of his body.
He opened his eyes and looked at the sea of fire in the distance, as if he knew everything about what had happened before and now, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a cold smile, and he said to himself, "Hmm...... Wake up, the people who should be there are coming, and the show should be over. ”
As he finished speaking, droplets of blood rose from his fingertips, and then the droplets shattered and stained the sky red.
Zilu didn't rush to strike again after being seriously injured, not that he couldn't do it anymore, but was waiting for orders. His eyes still had no brilliance, and the aura emitted by the whole person was like a dead thing, and at this time, his eyes were gradually stained with blood, his pupils shrank, and a terrifying and powerful aura suddenly burst out from his body. The surrounding firelight was all expelled, as if a light mask had detained him inside, but this light mask was getting smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye, and every time it shrank, the earth trembled violently, and when this frequency became faster and faster, Zhang Heng's face had changed.
He ...... He was in the field of compression, and then blew himself up?"
As soon as the thought came to him, he rushed out and shouted, "Run!
The process was very fast, Zhang Heng couldn't catch up, Zilu flew towards the white warbler as if he was tied to a bomb, Zhang Heng knew that it was the demon in his heart that made him die with the white warbler. (To be continued......) R1292