Boom Boom Boom ......

The aftermath of the burst spread out in all directions, and the seventh-order peak forbidden spell was already beyond the scope that Flamefall could control, and it was already very good to be able to release it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Fortunately, because of the aftermath of Aotian's attack, all the onlookers near the arbitration hall left, so the aftermath of the golden flame exploded and did not hurt anyone.

It's just that the temperature under this sky has risen by dozens of degrees.

The Arbitration House had become a mess, and the rain of fire in the air had no intention of stopping.

"Self-destructing?"

Looking at the demon seed suspended in mid-air, Yan Yan raised his eyebrows.

The next moment, the demon seed exploded violently, and the surging demonic qi spread to all directions, and the sheer number surprised Yan Fall.

Wherever the demonic qi passed, the land cracked inch by inch, as if the vitality had been drained.

However, in the next moment, the golden flame had already swallowed all the demonic qi that had exploded.

At this point, everyone in the arbitration hall, including the masked man and the long-lost Aotian, all fell, and no one survived.

And the originally dim and gloomy building has now turned into a ruin.

A feeling of weakness welled up in his brain, and Yan Yan rubbed his temples, the matter was done, and he was ready to leave.

Yan Yan had heard all the conversations between the two in the secret room before, and now it was imperative to quickly recover his magic and spiritual power, and then rush to the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range at full speed.

Time was pressing, and Flamefall just casually glanced at the battlefield below before preparing to leave.

However, this glance made Yan Fall's body pause slightly.

In the next moment, Flamefall's figure appeared in the still burning ruins, grabbing a bright white light that rose from the ground and suspended in the air.

"It's ...... Space Ring?"

Yan Yan raised his eyebrows, and a trace of doubt flashed between his expressions.

The spatial ring, although it contains a little spatial power, does not have any defensive ability.

Under the previous forbidden spell, I am afraid that all the spatial rings of everyone were destroyed with the Goblet of Fire.

But this one alone is not destroyed, but is also quite well preserved.

"Forbidden?"

Yanfall gently touched the surface of the ring, this space ring was expensive, even if it was worse than Yanfall's, it was not much worse.

Flamefall judged the direction of the surroundings, this ring should have been left by the masked man.

"What's in there?"

With doubts, Flamefall tried to use his mental power to break through the forbidden seal.

After three breaths.

Yanfall gave up this plan, and now his spiritual power is only one percent left, at most he can only find out the power of this prohibition, if he wants to break it, Yanfall in this state is not enough to see.

What Flamefall could be sure of was that this prohibition should have been arranged by an eighth-order powerhouse.

Listening to the previous conversation between the two, the Li-sama who entered the Ten Thousand Demon Forest and intended to make a move on the Thousand Feather Immortal Cemetery should be an eighth-order powerhouse.

Taking a deep breath, Flamefall flew away.

After a few moments, Flamefall returned to the agreed place with Krenor.

Seeing that Yan Fall's breath was a little vain, and there was no sign of injury, Krenno breathed a sigh of relief.

The army returned to the pass, and Yanfall immediately found a place to start retreating.

Two hours passed quietly.

When he opened his eyes again, Yan Yan felt that the spiritual power in his body was already faintly showing signs of breaking through the peak of the seventh order.

This surprised him a little, you know, Yanfall had just broken through not long ago, less than a month.

Although he felt the bottleneck of the mid-seventh order that time, Yanfall never thought that this bottleneck could be broken through in a short period of time.

In any case, the loosening of the bottleneck is naturally good news for Yanfall.

Yan Cheng, who was in a good mood, took out the space ring and began to break through it with his spiritual power.

Although the prohibition laid by the other party was tenacious, under the pressure of Yanfall's powerful spiritual power, it still failed to last too long and was broken.

Squinting his eyes, Flamefall began to probe the inside of the spatial ring.

Under this check, Yan Fall's pupils contracted slightly.

In the space ring, there are piles of gold coins like a hill, and there are many spar treasures and the like.

None of this appealed to Flamefall, though.

What attracted the most attention of Flamefall was the strangely shaped machines that occupied most of the space of the spatial ring.

These machines, Flamefall had seen in the classics.

It seems to be ...... Magic Cannon.

The magic guide cannon can be regarded as a product of the refining side.

It was only after the Great War in the Ancient Years that this magic cannon disappeared.

The bureau said that as long as there are enough magic crystals, it can support the magic guide cannon to continuously attack, and each attack can release the power of an eighth-order powerhouse.

Thinking back on this, Yan was shocked.

There are currently fifty magic cannons here.

What is the concept of fifty cannons?

This means that as long as there are enough magic crystals, it is equivalent to fifty eighth-order powerhouses attacking at the same time.

What if it falls on a certain point...... I'm afraid that it will be difficult for a ninth-order powerhouse to withstand it.

With a sweep of his gaze, Flamefall noticed a small pile of magic crystals next to each magic cannon.

He took out one at random and played with it in his hand, feeling the incomparably pure elemental power inside, and Yanfall fell into deep thought.

The chain of relationships in my mind has basically been sorted out.

It is not the Evil Spirit Cult that possesses demonic energy.

In other words, the so-called Evil Spirit Sect is just a branch of Yiqinglou, which can be seen from the fact that the two of them have demon seeds.

This is also the first time that Yanfall has had contact with someone in the Demon Tower.

What worries Yanfall the most is that in the Demon Tower, how did these magic cannons come from?

He once asked Xuyezi casually in private, and Xuyezi's words showed that there was no magic guide cannon in the Medicine God Palace at present.

And now, there are exactly fifty magic cannons in the space ring that he seized.

It's appalling.

If the Medicine God Palace doesn't have it, then the Magic Tower and the Forbidden Spirit Hall probably don't have either.

In other words, this magic cannon should be made by the magic tower in ancient times to obtain the manufacturing method, and after thousands of years of continuous collection of materials, it was made.

And their purpose......

Firefall's expression became more and more ugly.

He could foresee what would happen if fifty magic guide cannons opened fire at the same time, all of them bombarded the barrier outside the Thousand Feather Immortal Cemetery.

Although the strength of the Thousand Feather Immortal is above the ninth order, but with only a wisp of soul, he is afraid that he will not even be able to exert the strength of the ninth order powerhouse.

Moreover, if the soul power of the Thousand Feather Immortal is used a little, it will be a little less.

If it were all used to maintain the formation outside the cemetery, I am afraid that the Thousand Feather Immortals would not be able to support it for long.

I don't know how many magic crystals Yanfall needs for a magic guide cannon, but these magic crystals are piled together, and there are hundreds of thousands of them.

It's okay to sustain at least a few rounds of attacks.

A few rounds of attacks, plus one or more Rank 8 powerhouses, and several Rank 7 powerhouses......

Thinking of this, Yanfall couldn't sit still any longer, and suddenly got up, and after bidding farewell to Krenno, he quickly rushed towards the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range.

As for Harlow, Firefall had already entrusted Krenor with finding him and asking him to stay in the pass for a while.

Stan City is not far from the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains.

When he was a child, he didn't have much strength, and it took him more than half a month to walk, and with Yanfall's current strength, in just a few hours, he had already come to the periphery of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range.

The last time he was in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range, he was nirvana for the third time, and Yanfall also got a lot of benefits, so there was a trace of connection with the Thousand Feather Immortals.

Although he hadn't been to the Ten Thousand Demon Forest for a long time, Yanfall still remembered the location of the Thousand Feather Immortal Cemetery very clearly, and he disappeared into the dense forest with a dodge.

At the same time, somewhere in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains.

"Boom!"

A large handprint flickering with pitch-black demonic energy fell from the sky and landed heavily on the pale cyan light curtain.

On the light curtain, a trace of ripples rippled and opened, without the slightest shock.

The palm was cast by an old man with a thin face, his eyes showing a strange green, and the flesh and blood of his body seemed to have been drained, leaving only skin and bones.

After the blow, more than a dozen strong men behind him all began to bombard the light curtain, but the ripples were much smaller than the blow of the old man before.

"Boom, Thousand Feather Immortal, I'd like to see how long you can hold on. ”

The old man smiled, and the pitch-black demonic qi once again covered the palms of his hands, and immediately fell on the light curtain.

Countless ripples rippled on the light curtain, and the entire light curtain loosened slightly.

This scene made the old man look happy, but he didn't continue to choose to attack, but beckoned to a mid-seventh-order swordsman: "Why hasn't the mask arrived yet?"

"Lord Bone Deacon, calculate the time, Elder Mask should be about to arrive, but I don't know why, I passed the message, and there seemed to be no response. ”

The seventh-order powerhouse said respectfully.

"Huh?

The old man frowned, and quickly relaxed: "Because he forgot to carry the sound transmission jade pendant, this idiot." ”

Turning around, the old man looked at the huge cyan light curtain in front of him, and his expression revealed a hint of hideousness: "Thousand Feather Immortal, I hope that when the magic guide cannon we produced arrives in a while, you can still hold on." ”

In mid-air, the cyan light mask gradually condensed into a phantom, which was the shadow of the Thousand Feather Immortal's body.

The appearance of the Thousand Feather Immortal made everyone wait as if they were facing a great enemy, and they each looked at the air vigilantly.

"Thousand Feather Immortal, are you about to surrender?"

The old man stared at the air with a vigilant face, the Thousand Feather Immortal was just a shadow, but it brought him an inexplicable sense of depression, which made him have to be vigilant.

"Just a monster, you have to have that kind of qualification, I just want to tell you that you want to get that thing from me, two words, don't think. ”

The words fell, and the figure of the Thousand Feather Immortal became illusory again.

"Damn, attack me! I'm going to see how long it lasts!"

The old man surnamed Gu stood for a moment, and suddenly became angry, his body, with Dao Demon Patterns climbed up, and then flew into the air, and the terrifying fighting spirit swept like a wave, permeating a zigzag-shaped weapon in his hand.

"Demon Yuan Slash!"

The old man surnamed Gu burst into a shout, and the demonic qi turned into hideous skulls, and let out a terrible cry across the air, and the next moment, the dark sword light had already fallen on the cyan light mask.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang, and the cyan light mask trembled violently, but the old man surnamed Gu was not comfortable, this Demon Yuan slashed, he would not be able to launch such an attack in a short period of time.

However, for him, the effect of this attack is very satisfying.

"Attack me!"

A group of seventh-order powerhouses rushed forward one after another, each using their own stunt to press the bottom of the box, and with the blessing of the demonic qi, this sky had turned into a dark color, and the demonic qi was surging.

At the same time, inside the cemetery, in the deepest cave.

The countless beads on the stone wall were emitting this soft blue light, and these things converged on the sarcophagus in mid-air, and Qianyu Fairy's eyes were slightly closed, and her body trembled from time to time as the attacks outside intensified.

Rumble!

Another loud bang came, and the Thousand Feather Immortal's body trembled violently, and his entire soul became a little illusory.

After this attack, there was no sound outside, and the Thousand Feather Immortal finally got a little breathing space.

The light dissipated, and Thousand Feather Fairy's face was full of helplessness and tiredness.

With a flick of her palm, a blood-red heart flew out of the sarcophagus.

The strange thing is that this heart is still beating gently, obviously it is a bright red color, but the Thousand Feather Immortal can feel the fluctuations of nine powers on it.

"Is this going to be destroyed in my hands today? My lord, I can't hold on for long. ”

Thousand Feather Immortal smiled bitterly.

It has been able to resist until now, and it has already consumed a lot of soul power, and if it continues like this, I am afraid that without fighting, its soul power will disappear.

"That's it, if it's ruined, it's ruined, this is the spoils of war that I got from the Demon Emperor Bo Xun, although I don't know what it does, but I must not let these dirty things take it. ”

Gritting his teeth, a cyan whirlwind began to fill the palm of the Thousand Feather Cactus.

And that heart, but it didn't hear about it, it was still beating strongly.

Suddenly, Thousand Feather Immortal's gaze sharpened, and the wind whirlwind in his hand suddenly turned into a spider web, enveloping this heart from all directions.

Burst......

With a soft sound, Thousand Feather Immortal's pupils contracted slightly.

Under its attack, the heart was unscathed, as if it were ...... Its attack didn't even touch the heart.

"Why, could it be that my attack power is already so weak?"

The Thousand Feather Immortal muttered to itself, and was about to mobilize its soul power to launch a second attack, when a familiar feeling suddenly appeared in its heart, causing its body to tremble violently.

"This breath...... Is that the little guy in the Flamefall?"

Qianyu Immortal suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance with a surprised expression, his vicissitudes of life seemed to be able to see through the stone wall.

It could feel that the familiar aura was getting closer and closer to it, and the Thousand Feather Immortal could feel that the strength of that aura was far from the last time they met.

"This little one...... Haha, my lord, you have a good son. ”

Thousand Feather Fairy smiled, smiling like a child. (To be continued.) )