"This is ......" Gu Xuanzhong had just walked into the secret room, and was immediately shocked by the scene in front of him.

There are hundreds of millions of runes surging in the underground stone cave, the brilliance is gorgeous, flying up and down around the five thick stone pillars, there are dozens of originally closed caves around the stone cave, large and small holes, there are five slender stone pillars, the same brilliance flows, there are Mingjiao sect members sitting at the bottom of the stone pillars, everyone is eyes closed, the whole body trembles, I don't know what to do.

"King Gu Ming also served as the Dharma Protector Venerable in the Fire Worship Altar, so I must be able to see the purpose of these things!" Cyrus struggled to stand up from the ground, glanced at Lin Xi's face, and sighed lightly, "The sect leader is seriously injured, and the Holy Maiden and King Gu Ming are both here, presumably the situation of my Ming Sect has reached the most critical time......

Lin Donglai smiled slightly and did not speak. Gu Xuanzhong muttered to himself: "Bathing in the dirt and dirt of the catastrophe, crossing the misfortune and purifying the karma to relieve the shackles, this is the power of the doom...... It's no wonder that in recent years, the sect leader has been ignoring religious affairs, and it turns out that he is doing such an earth-shattering thing. You can imagine how much effort the sect leader must have put in......"

Cyrus shook his head with a wry smile and said, "We are all wrong to blame the sect master, there are a total of ninety-nine sect members here, each of whom is a former fire protector, loyal to this sect, and willing to worship the holy fire with his own body. Only then can we endure the extreme pain of this doom and survive the catastrophe of life and death. ”

Gu Xuanzhong sighed and said: "The power of doom changes life against the sky, and there is supreme great mana. Ninety-nine Dharma protectors, who have now survived this power of misfortune, are ninety-nine sacrifices. In the words of the Central Plains, it is ninety-nine innate masters. With such power, it's no wonder that the sect leader dares to abandon his son and cut off his tail!"

Ninety-nine congenital!

It's a powerful force that can make or break the outcome. Even Songshan Shaolin, which is known as the Taishan Beidou of the Central Plains Martial Arts, is afraid that it will not be able to make up such a spectacular lineup.

Even the saintess Lin Xi, who had a sad face, couldn't help but smile - even if the Ming Sect was completely destroyed, as long as the core was still there, with these ninety-nine innate masters, where could the world go?

"Okay!" Lin Donglai was not as excited as the three of them, he sighed lightly, "I tried my best to temper this group of sect members, and I originally planned to use them at the most critical time, but now I didn't expect to use them at this time. Pure Yang Palace...... It was a big surprise to me. ”

"It's worth it!" Cyrus nodded, and he said in a deep voice, "As long as we survive the tribulation of the Pure Yang Palace, there will be no resistance to the eastward advance of the Holy Flame from now on." Drive straight from the Tianshan Mountains, cross the Sichuan-Shu Tang Gate, the Central Plains is so big, where is not the place where we can display our talents?"

Lin Donglai was silent for a moment, and sighed: "Right envoy, these days are all thanks to your control of the power of the doom, haven't you found anything wrong?"

Reminded by Lin Donglai's words, Cyrus suddenly frowned, pondered for a long time, and asked tentatively: "The sect leader said that this holy fire ......?"

"That's good!" Lin Donglai said with a wry smile, "This beam of holy fire is taken from the Persian Fire Worship Altar Changming Holy Flame, although it is almost equivalent to the pilgrimage power of the main altar, but it also has great flaws!"

"Rootless wood, sourceless fire?" In the end, it is a powerful person who has studied the doctrine of fire worship, and was reminded by the words of the Qing Emperor, Cyrus suddenly understood, and said with a wry smile, "No wonder I always feel that I can't continue, I only think that my skills are far inferior to the sect master, and it turns out that the root is actually in this holy fire." ”

Lin Xi didn't understand what they were talking about, and hurriedly asked, "Right envoy, what's the problem?"

"It's a big problem......," Cyrus smiled bitterly and sighed heavily, "The root of the power of overcoming misfortune comes from the belief in fire worship, and the truth in it is mysterious, and we only know it but we don't know why." Here I can only explain it like this - the holy flame at the main altar gathers the Persian belief for thousands of years, and has created countless masters in the sect from generation to generation, such as the Golden Ring Dragon King Su Huanfei in the past, with the help of the power of doom, he became a fire worshipper...... Although this beam of holy fire was collected by the sect leader with a secret method, it did not have the beam of faith in the main altar with a steady stream of faith. ”

Hearing this, Lin Xi suddenly understood, and couldn't help but be nervous and disappointed, and asked, "However, these ninety-nine people are also ......."

"In short, although these ninety-nine people survived the catastrophe of life and death, it was only like this, and there were even great side effects. ”

Speaking of this, Cyrus looked at Lin Donglai, only to see Lin Donglai nodding and sighing: "The day this holy flame is extinguished, it is the time when these ninety-nine people run out of oil and the lamp is dry......"

Except for Cyrus, who had already felt something, Lin Xi and Gu Xuanzhong couldn't help but be surprised. Lin Xi hurriedly turned his head to look at the burning holy flame, and asked hesitantly, "Let's send someone to take care of it from time to time, and add fire oil, won't it also be extinguished?"

Gu Xuanzhong stared for a long time, and said in a deep voice: "No, what the sect leader is referring to is not an ordinary fire source, but the wisp of purple flame in the holy flame. ”

Lin Xi squinted his eyes and looked carefully for a long time, only then did he see that in the burning flames, there was a trace of purple flames that were almost invisible, crumbling, and it seemed that the next moment it would turn into a red flame and disappear without a trace.

"How long can it last?"

"At most, if there is a big change, I am afraid that it will be extinguished overnight. ”

Lin Xi muttered, "One year...... I'm afraid I won't have enough time!"

Looking at Lin Xi's depressed expression, Lin Donglai suddenly smiled.

"That's enough—"

He turned his head and commanded, "Cyrus, it's time to finish!"

"However, there are still a few days to complete the work, and at this time, I am afraid that all of them will become waste......" Cyrus said with some embarrassment as he looked at the Mingjiao members sitting in the large and small caves.

"It's too late. Lin Donglai said in a deep voice, "I want to see if this Xiao Qianli can break through the interception of my ninety-nine sacrifices!"

Cyrus gritted his teeth heavily, waved the sleeves of his robe, and a fireball about two feet in size rose from the holy flame, making a beeping and peeling sound, and suddenly burst open, sweeping the entire cave, except for Lin Donglai, the rest of the people were all stirred by the air waves, and staggered back a few steps before standing firm.

Almost at the same time, the five thick stone pillars suddenly collapsed, fell to the ground and turned into powder, and hundreds of millions of runes flew in all directions, one by one submerged into the bodies of those who sat still, and disappeared without a trace.

The bodies of the ninety-nine sect members shook suddenly, and they all opened their eyes, their eyes were as deep as black holes, and only pupils were left in their eyeballs, and the whites of their eyes were not visible, and their appearance was very terrifying.

"If it is the holy flame of the main altar, this one moment alone can create ninety-nine Golden Ring Dragon Kings!

Lin Donglai's voice became extremely cold, and he said slowly: "As long as we can kill Xiao Qianli, the strongest opponent at the moment, we have time to regain our strength!"

Cyrus, Gu Xuanzhong, Lin Xi and others all held their hands on their chests, made flames soaring, gave a fire salute, and said in a deep voice: "May I attach the tail!"