Chapter 114: The Will of Fire
"The trial begins" As five voices rang out at the same time, the door of the main hall clicked shut after the last monk flew into the Fire God Temple. The moment everyone flew into the palace, the gate closed, and everyone tightened at the same time, looking in the direction of the gate.
Zhao Dong licked his dry lips and controlled a flying sword to turn into a cold light and shoot towards the gate. When Chang, the flying sword couldn't shake the gate in the slightest, but the fairy sword was broken and scrapped.
Zhao Dong disagreed, that flying sword was just an ordinary flying sword that did not recognize the master.
Follow the others to attack from different directions, attacking all kinds of things, there are spells, formations, and even the flying sword did not touch the gate, and even the aura around the gate was even heavier, as if some kind of device had been activated, increasing the level of protection.
"The door has become thicker, and you are adjusting your defenses?" Su Ling almost couldn't believe his eyes, he had also entered the ancient tombs, although they were all tombs of some inferior gods, he had never seen such strange things, could it be that this gate had a machine spirit?
Not only Su Ling noticed it, but others also noticed it. They all retreated, trying to keep their distance from the gate, and everyone kept their distance from each other, that is, they were afraid that there would be any danger in the main hall, and they were afraid that the other party would suddenly attack. After all, in this ancient tomb, because of Xiao Shaoze, they were divided into different forces.
"Oh, it's so boring, everyone is so careful, there's no chance of a sneak attack?" The person who spoke had an amiable smile, looking harmless to humans and animals, and looked like a monkey.
"Wukong shut up" Su Ling gritted her teeth and opened her mouth to reprimand.
Although this guy is a disciple of Yunlai Cave Mansion, he acted alone all the way, and suddenly appeared when the ancient tomb was opened, and with his cultivation, he can survive in the ancient tomb until now, and he is still alive, which is enough to show that the other party's identity is not simple, and he is definitely not an ordinary disciple of Yunlai Cave Mansion. When I return to the sect, I will definitely take a good look at it, where this guy is sacred.
"Cut" Zhao Dong glanced at Wukong coldly.
Yongtu touched the giant sword in his hand, and if he hadn't been injured, he would have killed the monkey.
Sun Zhongzheng smiled slightly, and said to Wukong: This Taoist friend is quite sincere, and the sneak attack can be said so deservedly, I think it is more sincere and sincere than those sanctimonious people.
Wukong smiled when he heard this, the corners of his mouth curled, revealing a fang, and said coldly: Do you want me to open meat for you, I haven't eaten human flesh for a long time.
Sun Zhongzheng disagreed when he heard this, smiled and waved his hand: Forget it, I don't like to let people worry about food.
Everyone looked around, and from time to time they swept their afterglow towards Wukong, and no one took Wukong's words seriously, only that the other party was joking. Unexpectedly, Wukong suddenly attacked. The iron rod in his hand slammed into Sun Zhongzheng.
Caught off guard and attacked by the other party, Sun Zhongzheng blocked a stick and stepped back to look at Wukong. "This fellow Daoist, we seem to have no grievances.
Wukong Monster smiled: We have nothing to do with each other before the temple door is closed, and the moment the door is closed, we are enemies.
When has Sun Zhongzheng heard such a crooked reason, he is angry, is grandma's special reason?
Call... The main hall was suddenly shrouded in light, and a volcano appeared in the center, and the crater was billowing with thick smoke, and a red sword could be vaguely seen floating in the air in the smoke, with the power of intense flames. At the same time, the sword seemed to have a spirituality, and saw everyone turn into a red light and shoot into the volcano and disappear.
In an instant, almost all of them looked excited and began to go crazy. The five-yuan fire sword, the natal magic weapon of the ancient great god god of fire, this is one of the two most valuable treasures in the ancient tomb.
Everyone in the "Vulcan Sword" was crazy, they didn't care about much, and rushed to the volcano one after another.
Unexpectedly, it was bounced out by a forceless force, and then five wisps of fire floated out of the crater.
Everyone who ejected out vomited blood one after another, got up and looked at the volcano, the flames were of different colors, there was no coercion, let alone any fluctuations, and they didn't even feel the heat of the most basic attribute of the flame.
The cultivator's cultivation relies on the induction of the elements of heaven and earth, and relies on absorbing the spiritual power of all things for his own use, and he is the most sensitive to the perception of the elements, but the five wisps of flame in front of everyone do not have any energy fluctuations, if it is not for everyone to see it with their own eyes, they feel the huge force that has just been bounced away.
Is this feeling real, is it not perverse?
Almost all the monks who were ejected broke out in a cold sweat inexplicably, what the hell are these things.
"These flames are so cute, I'm going to take them. Qi Mo licked her lips, showed a cute smile, and wanted to rush up, but was stopped by Su Ling.
Su Ling stared at the flames in front of her, shook her head and said, "It's weird."
"Sister, they're so cute. Qi Mo pouted coquettishly.
"Don't make trouble" Qi Li shook her head at her sister, she seemed to feel something unusual.
Ouyang Xue raised her right hand, pinched the flower, a snowflake appeared out of thin air, her thumb and index finger were gently pinched, her wrist trembled, and the snowflake turned into a cold light and flew directly towards the flames.
After circling in the flames, he penetrated the flames without any resistance and finally returned to Ouyang Xue's hands. Snowflakes instantly disappear and turn into air.
"How?" asked Su Ling.
Ouyang Xue frowned and said: "It's weird, I didn't feel any energy fluctuations in my snowflakes.
Yongtu on the side sneered when he heard this: It's just an illusion, nothing to fear. Zhao Dong snorted coldly: Pretend to be a ghost, let me try.
Zhao Dong had a few more array disks in his hand, and these were all attack arrays that attacked and broke the formation. "Give it to me. ”
The array disc came out of his hand, forming a four-sided sky cover over the volcano, and countless wind blades flew out and directly hit five wisps of flames.
The wind blade passed through the flames without any suspense, as if hitting the void. Follow the water jets to spew out.
Zhao Dong thought very simply, since it was fire, there was no reason not to be afraid of water, if the water array was ineffective, these must be illusions.
Whoosh...
The water jet shot into the flames, and it even pierced through.
"Whew... It's just an illusion. Zhao Dong breathed a sigh of relief.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this, and some even began to insult him, what ancient god is just a clown, who actually made a trick in his own grave, and he was not afraid of everyone's jokes.
Everyone burst out laughing.
Everyone laughed, and a few strange laughs that seemed to tear their throats were also heard with everyone.
Everyone stopped laughing when they heard this, and since the few strange laughter in the hall that tore their throats were still laughing, the laughter became louder and louder, and everyone who listened to it began to feel uncomfortable. And the direction of the laughter turned out to be five flames in front of him.
As everyone's eyes focused on the flames, the five flames began to twist and elongate, and finally turned into five young men, two women and three men, each with a smile.
Among them, the young man in the golden robe bowed to everyone and said: Welcome to the Fire God Temple, we are an obsession left by the Fire God, the will of fire.