Chapter 476: Burning Fire

On the square, Tiejian Mountain was heavily guarded, staring at the remnants of the Purple Pattern Sect.

"Open the Question Source Hall. ”

The Lord of Iron Sword Mountain kicked on Chiyun Lao Dao's body, and the latter stumbled and fell to the ground, blood spraying from the wound.

"I don't know. "Chiyun Lao Dao is very hard, and he would rather die than say it.

"What about you?" "What about you?" the gaze of the Lord of Iron Sword Mountain fell on Old Ancestor Mo, who was trapped by the formation, "The one who knows the times is Junjie, I believe you don't want to see the entire Purple Pattern Sect turn into ashes." ”

The Purple Pattern Sect Master is no longer there, and Old Ancestor Mo is the one in power.

"Hmph, if I hadn't been injured, how could I have been defeated by you?" said Mo Lao Zu angrily.

After Lu Chen fell in the Phantom Secret Realm, he killed the Moro Kingdom as soon as possible, and no one knew what happened to the Moro Country, but in the end, Mo Laozu was seriously injured and returned.

In the next few years, although he recuperated from his injuries, he still did not heal, and this was taken advantage of by the lord of Iron Sword Mountain.

Otherwise, Mo Lao Zu in his heyday would be invincible in the realm of the Divine Mansion.

"You're a prisoner now. The Lord of Iron Sword Mountain said coldly, and after seeing Old Ancestor's attitude, he smiled angrily: "Okay, very good, I want to see how long you can endure it." ”

As the words fell, the Lord of Iron Sword Mountain flicked his fingers, and the majestic power condensed into a sword light, which instantly pierced the head of a young generation of martial artists, who died on the spot.

"My patience is limited. ”

The Lord of Iron Sword Mountain asked, "If you don't tell me how to open the Question Source Palace, I will kill someone every three seconds." ”

Flutter!

Another warrior died at the hands of the Lord of Iron Sword Mountain.

"You ......"

Old Ancestor Mo got up, his face was hideous, and he wanted to fight with the Lord of Iron Sword Mountain, but he was restricted by the formation, and he couldn't stop it.

"Click. ”

After another three seconds, the Lord of Iron Sword Mountain struck again.

"Despicable. Chiyun Lao Dao and the others wanted to rush over, "If you have the ability to come at us, what is it to deal with the younger generation?"

The Lord of Iron Sword Mountain didn't care what happened to them, he just wanted to enter the Wenyuan Palace.

"I've already given you a chance. ”

The Lord of Iron Sword Mountain said indifferently, "If you want to watch the people of the Purple Pattern Sect die in front of your eyes, then don't say it. ”

Flutter!

Another man, lying in a pool of blood.

"If you do this, you will be damned. Old Ancestor Mo gritted his teeth and roared angrily.

"Damned?"

The Lord of Iron Sword Mountain sneered, in the Heavenly Illusion Dynasty, he was the sky, who would dare to touch him?

Moreover, he has already jumped out of this narrow cage, the outside world is even broader, and he does things for others, and after the thing is done, the benefits alone are enough to make him on the list of 100 countries.

It was a list of 100 countries, and no one from the Heavenly Fantasy Dynasty was on the list.

Flutter!

Eight or nine martial artists died in the hands of the Lord of Iron Sword Mountain, and finally, Old Ancestor Mo couldn't help it.

"Stop. ”

He roared angrily, "The Celestial Pattern in the Asking Source Hall has already been obtained by the Holy Son, and he has fallen in the Phantom Secret Realm, unless the Celestial Pattern is found, no one can open the Asking Source Palace." ”

"Can't open it?"

The sky pattern is no longer there, and the Ask Source Hall can't be opened.

Well, this means that Iron Sword Mountain can't get any useful information.

"In that case, what's the use of keeping you?"

The Lord of Iron Sword Mountain was a little annoyed.

In the Asking Source Palace, the remnants of the Purple Pattern Daoist were a little anxious.

"Is the sky going to kill my Purple Pattern Sect?"

Its illusory figure, smiling bitterly, shook its head again and again, as if it had despaired.

At this moment, though.

Suddenly, he felt a sense in his heart, and even the ground pattern of the entire Wenyuan Hall began to move.

"What is this?"

Immediately afterward, he was in ecstasy.

Yes, the familiar breath is back.

He sensed the breath of the Flame Sky Pattern, and the entire Ground Pattern in the Wenyuan Hall was sensed, which is why he was so restless.

The ...... Are you back?

The Purple Pattern Dao people were pleasantly surprised, if that one came back, the Purple Pattern Sect should be able to survive this catastrophe.

on the square.

Old Ancestor Mo struggled desperately, but the formation was too weird, constantly suppressing his strength, and he couldn't get out of trouble at all.

Seeing that the Lord of Iron Sword Mountain was completely furious and wanted to destroy the Purple Pattern Sect, everyone felt a trace of sadness.

Airplanes!

However, all of a sudden, everyone's eyes were attracted by the Wenyuan Palace.

At this time, the Wenyuan Hall suddenly began to shake, as if there was a great agitation inside.

"What's going on?" Elder Tieyun wondered.

"Huh?"

The Lord of Iron Sword Mountain also sighed lightly, came to the Wenyuan Palace, and sensed carefully.

"The ground is restless?"

He was a little puzzled, why was the ground pattern restless?

Knock knock!

The dense ground patterns, constantly shuttling in the Wenyuan Palace, bursting out of the power, seem to destroy the entire Wenyuan Palace, this sudden change, but also make Chiyun Lao Dao and others stunned.

"Did the Ancestors manifest themselves?"

They thought that this was the manifestation of the mind of the Purple Striped Daoist.

Chu Yun and the others were also full of doubts in their eyes.

At the foot of the Purple Pattern Sect Mountain, Lu Chen walked to the top of the mountain step by step, and every step he took was extremely heavy.

This represents his anger.

The Flame Celestial Pattern in the Purple Blood Demon Slayer Knife made a loud sound, echoing the many ground patterns in the Asking Source Palace.

Seeing Lu Chen so angry, Xiao Xi clenched his palm and said in a low voice, "Brother Chen, you are holding the Void Gun." ”

Lu Chen's strength is stronger than him, with the help of the Void Gun, his combat effectiveness is stronger, and she doesn't want Lu Chen to have an accident.

Airplanes!

Lu Chen restrained his anger, smiled at Xiao Xi, and said, "Don't worry, no one in the Heavenly Illusion Dynasty can force me to use the Void Spear." ”

At the same time, he also told Xiaoxi to be vigilant at all times to avoid accidents.

Boom!

When Lu Chen came to the mountain gate of the Purple Pattern Sect, the vibration of the Wenyuan Hall had reached the extreme, and even the entire mountain peak was shaking regularly.

"What the hell is going on?"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Elder Tieyun hurriedly asked, and the Lord of Iron Sword Mountain shook his head, his dark eyes staring at the Asking Source Palace.

"Open it and take a look. ”

Elder Tie Yun took the lead, quickly rushed to the front of the Wenyuan Palace, urged the strength of his whole body, and bombarded it.

However.

At the distant mountain gate, a blazing fire, shuttling through the void, burst out.

At a speed invisible to the naked eye, the fire instantly came to the front of the Asking Source Palace.

Bang!

The flames carried a vast amount of power, shaking Elder Tieyun into the air and piercing through his chest, nailing him to the gate of the Origin Palace.

Rumble!

The fire was safeguarded and Elder Tieyun was incinerated.

This sudden scene made everyone stunned.

Elder Tieyun.

Everyone exclaimed, wanting to rescue, it was too late.

The Lord of Iron Sword Mountain slowly turned around, and his dark eyes crossed the void and landed at the mountain gate.

In the void, there was still a fiery breath remaining, and at the mountain gate, the purple blood demon slayer knife in Lu Chen's hand, the fire sky pattern was jumping.

"Lu Chen?"

Chiyun Old Dao and Old Ancestor Mo were completely stunned.

In the Wenyuan Palace, many ground patterns were surging wildly, and the purple veins wept with joy.

That mighty man is back!