The time has come, and it is time for Tang Ping to go out of the mountain.

Tang Ping pushed open the door and came to the backyard, since he obtained the Great Vulture, he was awarded the title of Yan, also known as Yan Huang, and the name sounded pretty good.

There is a big vulture in the backyard, the vulture does not look big, it is covered with feathers formed by red flames, the iron beak can't be burned with flames, it looks very small, it is essentially a problem with the cage, and the wingspan of the cage is at least three hundred zhang.

There were other houses where the vultures lived, and when they heard the movement, the people in the house came out, an old man, a fat man, and a young man with an honest appearance.

"Four, three, ninety, six, two hundred and eighty, two hundred and twenty, you release the vultures, I am ready to go to war, you are optimistic about your home."

These superiors arranged to serve their own slaves.

"Yes!"

Wow!

The fire flickered, and the vultures rose into the air, rising in the wind.

The wingspan is thousand, and the broad back resembles a volcano.

Tang Ping was captured by a mysterious force, stood on the back of a vulture bird, and flew to the largest volcano.

There is an altar to heaven in front of the volcano, and Wang Ye in red clothes stands on top of the altar, with a three-legged eagle hovering above his head.

Tang Ping looked at it at first glance, and thought it was a three-legged golden crow, but then he saw that it was a hybrid.

However, among these people, it can be regarded as very powerful, and it is estimated that it has the combat power to travel.

"You're here, come over here." The girl I saw before greeted Tang Ping excitedly, and this woman's name was Yan Ying.

"yes, okay."

Tang Ping said lukewarmly.

Since learning about the nature of the Red Lotus Karmic Fire and the true identities of these people, he has not bothered to deal with interpersonal relationships, just a group of ghosts who will never be born.

It's all the same people, constantly reincarnating, constantly creating different trumpets for men, women and children.

When the colleagues next to him saw Tang Ping, their eyes were a little disdainful, this was too arrogant, and it was really unlikeable.

The army was divided into more than a dozen phalanxes, each with a minimum of 50,000 men, led by a marshal.

With a loud shout from the king, the faces of the people were solemn, and the marshals of the parties harnessed the vultures and skimmed the flames from the low sky.

"You! You! And you!! ”

Those who had been called went out of the column to the foot of the altar.

Tang Ping was impressively among them, and when he saw Tang Ping being chosen, the people around him were gloating.

"What's going on?" Tang Ping was confused and couldn't understand what was going on.

"You've been chosen as a sacrifice." Yan Ying worried.

The so-called sacrifice is to sacrifice to the heavens, and then the sacrifice is turned into a number of fire beads to prevent the ice and snow of Gushu Mountain.

"So what will happen to me?"

"Will die!"

"Hurry up."

Fang Shuai in front urged.

About 10,000 people were brought to the altar.

Whether they were afraid or resentful, they did not dare to move in the face of this brilliant situation.

"The emperor goes to heaven and shines on the earth......"

At this time, Tang Ping moved.

"What are you doing?" Fang Shuai shouted angrily.

"Kill!"

Then, under the shocked gaze of everyone, Tang Ping rose into the air.

Manifesting the Three Thousand Dharmakaya.

With three heads and six arms, and a seal in one hand, all the flames of the volcano were sucked into the sky by him, forming a rich fire cloud, and the Dharma body was set off by the fire cloud, which looked incomparably majestic.

"Bold and wicked!! Give it to me!! ”

Seeing that the situation was not good, Wang Ye immediately commanded the army to rush forward, wanting to kill Tang Ping.

Although I don't know what the origin of this guy in front of me is, it's always right to kill this guy.

Bang!

As soon as he finished speaking, the three-headed and six-armed demon king shot him to death with an arrow.

Then a huge mountain of pure gold appeared in the sky.

Boom Boom Boom ......

After several successive seals, all the burning men below were wiped out.

These burning men turned into flames and poured into the flame clouds above Tang Ping's head.

The clouds grew larger and larger, covering a radius of hundreds of miles.

After Tang Ping refined the Red Lotus Karma Fire, his control over this flame was top-notch in this world.

At the same time, with the help of Shundian's nine mudras, it can control so many flames.

In less than half an hour, Tang Ping killed a million army with magic arrows, golden seals, and flames.

They then went to the craters to absorb the flames.

The range of the fire cloud became wider and wider, and when I looked at the top of the mountain, it was as if the sky had turned red.

The Gu shot gods were alarmed and gathered in the Ten Thousand Years Ice Spirit Square.

There was a beautiful fairy in white in the crowd, dressed in clouds and with picturesque eyebrows, like a fairy concubine who had walked out of a fairyland.

"Holy Maiden!"

"Holy Maiden!"

Everyone greeted each other.

"Holy Maiden, what's going on?" Someone asked.

Gu Shooting Saint Maiden frowned, her star eyes with a hint of sorrow, and said, "Is the Demon King about to be born?" ”

Hearing this, the atmosphere was gloomy.

Gu Shot Inhumans were born with the art of ice and snow sealing, born from the ice and snow of the Holy Mountain, and guarded here for generations to guard the mausoleum of the first emperor.

Originally, there were many people in this clan, but there were still millions of people.

But a few years ago, volcanoes appeared, and volcanoes gave birth to fire people, and these fire people were almost endless, quickly occupying all the territory outside the snow-capped mountains.

With the loss of territory, the number of women born began to decrease.

Under the advantages of one and the other, the sacred mountain gradually came to a desperate situation.

Gu shot the holy woman with resolute eyes, looked at the women, and said:

"Our clan's mission for generations cannot be cut off here, even if the fire demon wants to enter the mountain, he has to step on our corpse to pass."

The words of the Holy Maiden inspired everyone.

The crowd is organized, and the remaining more than 2,000 people will defend the last dignity of Gusha Mountain.

Gu Shot Mountain, about to usher in the final judgment.

On the other side, Tang Ping had already incorporated all the flames into the fire cloud.

The fire cloud quickly contracted, and finally shrank into Tang Ping's hand, forming a red lotus.

The red lotus is about the size of a palm, like a crystal clear red crystal, and there is red light circulating inside, which is very mysterious.

"Red Lotus Fire ......"

It's an artifact.

Originally, I was going to make an oversized flame bead, but I didn't expect it to become a red lotus karmic fire, or this is what the flame world used to look like.

Tang Ping closed his eyes and sensed the message transmitted by the Red Lotus Karmic Fire.

This is the fire of bad karma, the karmic fire formed by the evil thoughts of sinners, and it can also burn sinners, and those who are stained by the flames will not be able to live forever.

"I see."

Tang Ping had a realization in his heart.

He understood, understood a very important thing.

So he put away his Dharma Body and flew to Gushu Divine Mountain.

Everyone on the mountain saw that all the flames in the sky were extinguished, and even the volcano became dim and disappeared into darkness.

"Could it be that the fire demon has perished?" The saint was pleasantly surprised.

Flame is the foundation of the fire demon, the flame is not extinguished, and the fire demon does not die.

Now that the flames are extinguished, doesn't that prove that the fire demon is dead?

Before the crowd could rejoice, there was another thunderbolt from the sky, and a man flew over, and seemed to be holding something more dangerous than flames in his hand.

Although this person does not look like a fire man, everyone still thinks this guy is very dangerous.

"Who are you?" The saint did not let everyone do it, but asked first.

"It doesn't matter who I am, this is Tang Yao's mausoleum?"

Tang Ping looked around, and when he saw the Millennium Ice Spirit Treasure Hall, his gaze stopped for a moment.

"Sure enough, it's a demon! Do it! The saint's eyes turned snow-white.

was about to make a move, but Tang Ping said: "It's over, don't go on with reincarnation, do you know the origin of the fire man?" ”

Tang Ping's voice seemed to be a needle of the sea, and everyone couldn't help but stop.

"Where did it come from?"

"You'll see it when you see it."

Tang Ping threw out the red lotus karmic fire, and the crystal was suspended in the middle of the distance between everyone and Tang Ping.

Images emerge from the crystal.

In the realm of ice and snow, a group of people have guarded this place year after year, day after day, for generations.

As time passes, some people become curious about the outside world and start thinking about going out; After knowing that this world could not be left in the world, this curiosity turned into resentment.

Generations of resentment have been passed down, and one day, a red lotus karmic fire appeared in the ice and snow.

A spark is enough to start a prairie fire.

The people of Gu Shooting Divine Mountain looked at the image of the crystal evolution, as well as some of the familiar faces of the burning man in his previous life, and their hearts were shocked.

I didn't expect that after so many years, it was my own people who fought with my own people.

Why?

Why would they betray their mission?

What is freedom? This concept appeared for the first time in the hearts of the people of Gushu Divine Mountain, and some people planted seeds in their hearts.

"No one is born to do something, you can do what you want; I am here today to give you a choice, and perhaps this is what God has arranged for you. ”

At this time, everyone's eyes were on the saint.

Tang Ping left it to her to choose.

Either do your duty faithfully and be killed by yourself. Or choose to complete the mission and go to a new beginning.

The holy woman thought for a long time, and suddenly thought of something, and asked, "What is your handprint?" ”

The handprints seem to have appeared in the frescoes in the palace.

"That's right, this is Shundian, I am the descendant of Emperor Shun."

After that, I ended up again with a temporary word.

"It turned out to be the descendants of Emperor Shun, and we have completed our mission." The saint really believed that Tang Ping had come to save them.

When he said this, it was as if a heavy burden had fallen on everyone's hearts.

"Take me in, I want to find the treasure book left by Emperor Yao, and I won't touch anything else."

This is the promise made by Tang Ping.

Cultivation can't just rely on archaeology, you have to have something new of your own.

"Okay, please come with me."

Tang Ping followed behind the saint.

The eternal secrets that shocked the world are about to be opened.

(End of chapter)