Chapter 117: Demon Flame Master
This underground palace turned out to be the cave mansion where the Yuanying monk sat before his death, and the treasures in it were naturally extraordinary, and Dongfang Zimo stepped out and began to look for the treasures inside.
Came to a building similar to an alchemy room, and there were two strange beast statues standing at the door, looking unusually hideous.
Dongfang Zimo entered it curiously, the room was not big, but there were all kinds of medicinal herbs, and there was a very conspicuous purple tripod in the middle.
Although it was covered with dust, Dongfang Zimo could see at a glance that this tripod was extraordinary.
"It turned out to be a top-level magic weapon." Dongfang Zimo's eyes lit up, and he walked in front of Xiao Ding with joy on his face.
This small tripod is engraved with a pattern of fierce beasts, each of which is carved vividly.
"I can't think of this, this Demon Yan Master was an alchemist before he was born." Dongfang Zimo was amazed for a while, and his eyes kept sweeping to the unknown medicinal materials and all kinds of strange materials around him.
Some of these materials are glittering stones, some are aura-like horns, and even some unknown red liquids.
After Dongfang Zimo looked around, he waved his sleeve robe and put those treasures that looked very precious into the storage bag.
Among them, he also found some pills that were helpful to his cultivation, and he was unceremoniously involved in the storage bag.
In a moment, more than half of the contents were missing.
Dongfang Zimo then landed his gaze on this small purple tripod, and a ray of light swept by, and this tripod disappeared in place.
Dongfang Zimo grinned and walked out of the alchemy room satisfied.
The old ghost of the fox wind rummaged through a building-like elegant room for a while with a look of anxiety, and then left with a gloomy face.
On the other side, the old woman walked around a building full of magic weapons, but took a few more pleasing magic weapons and left.
The old woman walked a few steps and suddenly stopped, and the old woman looked at the huge iron door in front of her.
On both sides of the iron gate, there are two stone statues of demons four or five feet tall, one with two horns and wearing strange plush armor, and the other stone statue is unkempt and has exposed fangs, both of them are holding strange long blades, staring at the old woman with angry eyes.
The old woman just glanced at it lightly, and stepped forward without care.
But at this moment, the two stone statues suddenly glowed with scarlet light, and the stone bodies swung stiffly as if they were moving.
Under the loud rumbling sound, the two stone statues blocked the old woman's way, and looked down on each other.
"It's ...... Two dead things also want to block the way of the old body! The old woman was startled at first, then shouted angrily, and a purple ring flew out, splitting into countless rings in a moment and blasting away.
The two stone statues seemed to sense the danger, and with a wave of their bulky hands, the strange long blades burst out with two forces that destroyed many of the purple rings.
However, the remaining rings all fell on the two stone statues, and after a loud rumbling sound, the two stone statues were blasted into countless stones.
The old woman took back the purple ring, came to the iron gate, and with a wave of her robe, the iron doors on both sides were lifted open by an invisible force.
The old woman walked in without hesitation, and saw that it was a very simple place, and there was nothing of value except for a rotten corpse sitting on the high platform.
However, the old woman did not feel angry because of this, but looked at the dried corpse in surprise.
Under a closer look, there is a faint green glow emanating from the dantian of this dry corpse.
"Found it! The remains of the Demon Flame Master! The old woman said excitedly in an inaudible voice. Then he flew away and came to the cadre.
Just as the old woman wanted to take another step closer to the dry corpse, her face suddenly changed, and she hurriedly sacrificed the purple ring.
With a metal impact, the purple ring was directly shaken out.
"Fox Wind Old Ghost! How dare you attack me! The old woman didn't bother with the ring, but glared angrily at the person in front of her.
"That Demon Soul Flame is not something you can have, as long as you are willing to give up this thing, I can exchange it for all kinds of strange treasures." The old fox wind raised his hand and grabbed it, and a gray spear fell into his hand.
"You can tell it, this demon flame has been carefully cultivated by the ancestors before his death, and now even if he sits down, this demon flame still exists in the ancestor's dantian, and the preciousness of a demon flame with a Yuan Infant Monk can be imagined, even if it is a treasure such as a magic weapon, it is definitely not comparable to this magic flame!" The old woman laughed angrily, refused, and turned around and grabbed it with five fingers, and a cloud of black gas poured out of her palm, wanting to directly extract the demon flame in the dry corpse.
"Presumptuous!" Seeing this scene, the old ghost of the fox wind immediately shouted angrily, grabbed the spear and flew to stab it.
The old woman was about to take out the green mang, but she noticed a coolness coming from behind, and the old face sank and had to temporarily give up the demonic flame, and with a wave of her hands, a purple-black gourd was sacrificed, and as soon as the mouth of the gourd opened, endless black sand and gravel spewed out, rolling the fox wind old ghost in the air directly into it.
The old woman's face was happy, but the next moment her brows furrowed.
The ball formed by the black sand suddenly shone with a dazzling light, and a powerful black ray of light broke through the black sand with a single stroke.
The old ghost of the fox wind glared at the old woman below with a hideous expression, and threw the spear out with a raised hand.
The spear fell like a black lightning bolt in an instant.
The old woman's face changed greatly, and with the mention of mana, she spent a lot of aura to pull herself apart.
"Boom!" With a loud bang, a huge black pit was blasted out of the old woman's previous place, and the entire stone platform was also blown down, and the dried corpse was buried under the stone pile.
Seeing this scene, the old woman was shocked to investigate the situation of the dried corpse, and only after finding that the demon flame was unhindered, did she feel relieved.
The old ghost of the fox wind sucked the gray spear into his hand, and also looked at the dried corpse very worriedly, and was about to get rid of the old woman after seeing that there was nothing, but he looked out of the door with a raised brow.
Dongfang Zimo was attracted by the sound of fighting here, and he also came here, and was standing there thoughtfully at the moment.
"Daoyou came just in time, help me kill this old guy, and the treasures on his body and all the strange treasures here are all owned by Daoyou." The old fox wind said with a sly smile.
When the old woman heard this, her face changed slightly, and she looked at Dongfang Zimo in disbelief.
"The words of the Taoist friend are exactly what I want!" Dongfang Zimo chuckled lightly, holding a long red blade in his hand.
"You!" When the old woman saw that Dongfang Zimo was really bought, she trembled with anger.
"It's useless to talk more, go with peace of mind!" The old fox wind laughed loudly, raised his spear and was about to shoot it, but his face was shocked, and suddenly there was a heat behind him, and a large flame rolled in and swallowed him in an instant.