Chapter Seventy-Three: The Fire Is Burning

Another Xuan Emperor's Xuan soldier is a dragon head staff, the whole body is jet black, exuding a dark luster, as if it can devour people's minds, in the part of the head of the staff, carved a dragon head, the stripes are extremely clear, the dragon's eye is inlaid with two dragon crystals, there are formation patterns circulating on it, exuding a terrible dragon might.

The Xuan Emperor danced the dragon's head staff, slashing out waves of qi, extremely powerful, the air was cut with a rattling sound, and the white waves of qi were like waves blown by the wind in the ocean of the great river, sweeping towards Qin Hong.

The two Xuan Emperors attacked Qin Hong at the same time, and Qin Hong suddenly felt a great increase in pressure, and one after another the strength almost completely enveloped him, unable to move.

"Phew!"

On Qin Hong's back, a gap was instantly torn open by the strength of the dragon's head staff, and blood gushed outward.

"Hiss......" Qin Hong gasped, punched his backhand, and hit a Tiangang Giant Spirit, the Tiangang Giant Spirit was born in the void, huge, exuding a powerful might, stepping forward step by step, and killing the Xuan Emperor.

But almost in a moment, the Xuan Emperor danced the dragon's head staff and smashed the Tiangang Giant Spirit to pieces.

"Nine Turns Flame Dragon!"

Qin Hong's body was surging, and the god-level Xuan Technique was played one move after another, and only in this way could he barely support the battle between the two Xuan Emperors.

Nine flame dragons flew in the air, constantly roaring, churning the dragon's body, stirring the wind and clouds, and the entire heaven and earth trembled.

"Give it to me!"

The first Emperor Xuan who fought with Qin saw Qin Hong summon nine flame dragons, and immediately opened his mouth and spat out, and a silver glittering point of light flew out of his mouth, about the size of a fingernail, but after flying into the air, it suddenly grew up, turning into a huge gossip furnace like a mountain.

This gossip furnace is full of silver, exuding a scorching silver light, and the treasure is profound, and suddenly a thousand zhang of light erupts from the furnace, showing a colorful color, and the furnace lid also slams out.

Suddenly, in the gossip furnace, there were sounds of the Great Emperor, intertwined with the Emperor's divine patterns, containing divine charm, as if they were about to devour this piece of heaven and earth.

In the void, the nine flame dragons that were stirring seemed to be suddenly grabbed by a force, and they were sucked into the Dan furnace one by one.

"Buzz!"

The Bagua Furnace continued to tremble, and it shook thousands of times in an instant, but it still did not move away in place, and the nine flame dragons roared in it, but it fell silent almost after a moment, and the Bagua Furnace seemed to be brightly rising, and was stretched out by the Xuan Emperor and flew back.

Immediately, the mysterious power on the gossip furnace emanated, enveloping the Xuan Emperor, and the Xuan Emperor's breath also rose a little.

"Hahahaha...... Not bad, the Fire Yuan Divine Dragon you summoned happened to be refined and absorbed by me, and it became my big supplement, come again!" That Emperor Xuan was triumphant, and the gossip furnace in his hand swayed endlessly.

"Hmph!" Qin Hong snorted coldly and said, "If I am also in the Xuan Emperor realm and summon the Nine Turns Flame Dragon, depending on how you refine and absorb it, I am afraid that I will be able to burn your broken furnace to ashes in an instant!"

"It's useless to talk too much, you are destined to be suppressed today, and if you want to grow into Emperor Xuan in the future, I'm afraid there will be no chance again!"

The aura on that Emperor Xuan's body was even more fierce, and as soon as he threw the gossip furnace in his hand, the gossip furnace flew out again and suppressed it towards the top of Qin Hong's head.

Another Emperor Xuan also shot at the same time, the dragon's head staff flew out, turning into a dragon, on the dragon body, pieces of scale armor danced, the dragon breath was long, and the dragon's whiskers swung, lifelike.

Suddenly, Qin Hong seemed to have fallen into a place of no return, being suppressed by two forces at the same time, and the feeling of suffocation enveloped his whole body.

"Canglong Town, give me a dead suppression!"

The old man who urged the dragon head staff stepped over in a few steps, one finger pointed at Qin Hong, his face was grim, his eyes showed a fierce light, and the golden dragon that the dragon head staff turned into swirled around Qin Hong's body, turning into a golden enchantment, exuding a huge force, suppressing Qin Hong in it.

"Bagua Divine Furnace, refine this son into charred ashes!" Another Xuan Emperor controlled the Bagua Furnace and directly spewed out the boiling furnace fire, wanting to refine Qin Hong directly.

"Hiss......"

Qin Hong's pain was incomparable, his flesh and blood were scorched to the point that he had cracked open one after another, and before the blood could flow out, it had already been scorched into a ball, and his entire body was burned miserably.

Qin Hong frantically operated Mu Yuanjiu's secret method of turning sound and breathing, and there were sounds in the body, like thunder, the thunder of spring, every time the thunder exploded, it was like the vitality of spring exploding, and the body would release a large amount of life essence in an instant, replenishing the energy of the body, and repairing the injuries of the body at the same time.

But the recovered injuries were soon burned by the fire that erupted from the gossip furnace again, the tendons and veins were burned and melted, the bones were burned open and cracked, and the bone marrow continued to seep out, miserable and miserable, this pain was like being constantly fried in a pan of hot oil, like purgatory.

Zhong Yuanming and Mo Xiyin stood aside and smiled coldly.

"This son is finally going to be burned to death by the flames, and I really don't know what to do!" Moxiyin smiled, his eyes flashing with a twinkle of teasing.

"This person is a demon of the prince of Xiyin, get rid of this person, the strength of the prince of Xiyin will definitely rise again! Congratulations to the prince of Xiyin!" Zhong Yuanming said on the side.

At this time, in a secret room of the Xiangbao House, the old man was staring at a stone wall, and there were pictures beating on the stone wall, and the scene was the scene of the battle between Qin Hong, Ah Jin and Mo Kuangyin.

"It's a pity, Mo Kuangyin still took the lead!" an old man shook his head, a little regret in his eyes.

"Qin Hong's son must have a shocking secret on his body, and it would be a pity to burn him to death like this!"

"I think Napu Operator wants to burn his body, and then detain his soul and interrogate him severely. The old man in the black robe said.

Qin Hong's physical body gradually lost consciousness, and even Mu Yuan's Nine Turns Secret of Vitality could not restore Qin Hong's physical body. Qin Hong even felt the incomparably painful pain of his divine sense, obviously the flames in the gossip furnace had already begun to threaten his divine sense.

"Boy, surrender obediently, give up resistance, I can spare you from dying!" The Xuan Emperor who sacrificed the gossip furnace pointed at Qin Hong and said.

"Unleash your consciousness and let my dragon head staff suppress it. We can still spare you a dog's life!" the other person also shouted, as if Qin Hong was already a turtle in the urn, and there was no way to escape.

"Dreaming!"

Qin Hong roared violently, and a terrifying aura suddenly gushed out of his body, this wisp of aura had never appeared in the battle before, but at this moment, it suddenly appeared out of nowhere, enveloping the surrounding void.