Chapter 335: Zi Xiao Ce
The thirteen supremes smelted the Dao Palace with true fire, and in half a day, the dark Dao Palace burned red, and everyone saw the Dao Palace burn red, and their hearts were full of hatred, and their faces were all distorted. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
In the Dao Palace, the heat wave was surging, like a furnace between heaven and earth, Cang and Bailu walked back and forth, anxious, but did not dare to speak.
Ning Ze held the Guizang bottle in one hand, and the other hand was false, and in an instant, a black pillar was cast, and he raised his hand to lead it, and thirteen flames smelted around the pillar......
As soon as his feet moved, another black pillar was erected, and thirteen flames were attracted again, and there was not much time, and nine pillars of fire were erected in the Dao Palace.
Ning Ze made a move against the wall, and the nine sons of the dragon led by the imprisoned cow appeared, they looked at the nine pillars of fire, hesitated, and were very afraid, Ning Ze didn't have time to ink them, he urged the text, and the nine dragons were thrown into the pillar of fire and became the soul of the pillar.
Jiulongzi was burned by the thirteen true fires, and at the moment of life and death, they burst out with the tenacious vitality of the dragon clan, and they began to devour the true fire and suppress the true fire.
The true fire on the nine pillars of fire is slowly restrained, until it disappears, the pillars are still red, but there is no flame, each pillar is coiled with a fire-swallowing dragon, and the nine coiled dragon pillars are refined, they are divided into nine palaces, three horizontal and three vertical, and the Dao Palace is divided into nine grids.
Ning Ze walked into the middle palace, carved ancient texts on the ground of the middle palace, a moral true document was completed, and it attracted smelting, returning to the middle palace in all directions, and the ancient characters of the middle palace were like a flame elf, and the words danced.
Ning Ze's feet moved, the East Palace Dragon Wen Feng Zhang, the West Palace Demon Pattern, the North Palace Yiwen, the South Palace Ghost Wen...... Every time he completes a square, he will lead to the supreme fire smelting, and when he completes the nine squares, except for the north cloud bed, the nine grids of flame characters on the ground of the Dao Palace beat, and each grid has a different dance posture, or dignified, or majestic, or gorgeous, or feminine......
Cang and Bailu lay on the cloud bed and looked obsessively at the ground of the Dao Palace sweating, they let out a big breath and felt that they were about to be roasted.
"You stay here and don't move," Ning Ze said to them apologetically.
The burning man and beast in a daze, nodded in a trance, they only have a foothold, there is terrible fire smoke everywhere, people are burning outside, and the palace master also leads the fire in, this is to self-immolation!
Outside the Dao Palace, the thirteen supremes, whether they were injured or not, they were all immersed in the excitement of the Great Refining of the dead and alive, thinking about the injury of the Yuan Shen, thinking about the destruction of the heavens, thinking about the rudeness of the Dao Society, they were even more fine in controlling the flames, don't refine to death, don't be in a hurry, refine slowly.
They were not in a hurry to match Ning Ze's intentions, he used the true fire of the thirteen to retrain the Dao Palace, set up the Nine Dragon Pillars, draw the Nine Palaces, integrate the Dao texts, erase the original messy Dao texts, classify them, and reposition them.
He stood in the air, carved out three hundred and sixty-five astronomical days, with the number of days in the whole week, the Dao Fruit Guizang Bottle released the sun, moon, stars, three lights, Ning Ze lit up the stars of Zhou Tian with his own Dao Fruit three lights, the sun and the moon shine together, and the stars move ......
When the star map in the hall lit up, the starry sky outside cast starlight, the inner and outer starry sky echoed, running synchronously, the celestial phenomena changed, and the faces of the thirteen supremes changed greatly, not good, he must be making trouble.
The Zhou Tian Star Map that shrouded the heavens and the earth seemed to stand in front of them, and even the Heavenly Monument was difficult to escape, a little careless, this person was not the Supreme at all, give him time, and he could mess up the heavens and the earth.
"Fellow Daoists, refine as soon as possible, and change will happen later," the Dragon Emperor of the East China Sea hurriedly spoke, leaving behind any torture and revenge.
"Yes......" The twelve were also furious in their hearts, and the thirteen true fires were blazing, and they would be burned to death first, and it was not impossible for the gutter to capsize.
Ning Ze sneered, when he can't be bullied, then try this trick, he pointed at the ground, the Nine Palaces Fire Script seeped into the ground and flew out of the palace, countless flame words were arrayed in the Nine Palaces under the leadership of Gu Wen, Hula formed a fire wall, fire prevention with fire, and the true fire of all the supremes was isolated by the fire wall.
The thirteen supremes looked at their true fire and could not cross the fire wall, and they were blown back, cold sweat flowed, and they were incomprehensible to prevent fire with fire.
Even the Zixiao Palace Master lost his mind for a moment, how could this be?
"The fire burns, don't stop," Zixiao's original intention remained the same, he didn't believe in the power of their thirteen, and he couldn't refine him.
"Refining ......"
Everyone shouted in unison, the real fire was even more violent, even the void couldn't bear it, there were cracks in the Dao, the flames counterattacked, broke through with momentum, and the wall of Wenhuo retreated step by step, if it weren't for the restrictions of the Nine Palaces, conformism, I am afraid there would be a risk of collapse.
Ning Zegang carved the nine hundred astronomical inscriptions on the southern wall, seeing that the wall of fire was unsustainable, he waved his hand again, and the nine dragon pillars stretched out of the hall, fixing the nine directions, and the many fire texts in the nine palace grids were revitalized, blocking the real fire, and the fire dragon coiled on the pillar opened its mouth to breathe fire, counterattacking the Supreme True Fire.
When the four dragon emperors saw the fire dragon pillar, their hearts were dull and angry, but it was difficult to spit it out.
"Burn ......" The four dragon emperors had red faces and red ears, and roared, desperately urging the fire in the water.
The other supremes were also uncomfortable for a while, and the North Underworld was too damaged, and the nine sons of the dragon were refined into a fire dragon pillar again, and the dragons' faces were swollen.
At this time, the hall was still hot, Cang rode a white deer and flew up to the starry sky, they were obsessed, the starry sky was actually cool, they found that they couldn't reach the top, no matter how they flew, the position of the stars was always so far away, they didn't know that the stars at the top of the hall were three hundred and sixty-five astronomical places, with the rules of heaven, with starry sky attributes, naturally boundless.
Ning Ze returned to the cloud bed, he carved three thousand true texts on the northern wall, that is, behind him, this is his own Taoist text, he wrote it all night, and he practiced it outside all night, no matter how big the flame was, how fierce it was, he didn't break through the Nine Palace Array in one night.
The thirteen supremes put away the real fire, bowed their heads and said nothing, refining the Dao Palace, refining the plan of the Northern Underworld, the fetus was stillborn, everyone was depressed, they were all tired, they tried their best to trap people, the Dao Palace did not dare to break it, and they practiced together for a day, what was the result?
I don't know how long it took, the nine fire dragon pillars and the fire text had dispersed, and the Dao Palace had returned to its darkness, not only that, but the Dao Palace also had a strange luster.
The thirteen supremes were even more congested, they helped others retrain the Dao Palace, the thirteen supremes first calcined with warm fire, and then tempered with fire, which can be described as doing their best, even if they wanted to break the Dao Palace at this time, it was probably impossible.
"Dragon Emperor, how should it end? You have to come up with an idea, it's not a way to consume it like this," Huo Feng's face turned pale, she used Feng Yuan to light the fire, and the consumption was too much.
"Yes, whether to kill or release, there must be a decision," Fuliu Ancestor said.
"Kill, how to kill, release, you dare to release?" said Jiu Ming half-dead, he shouldn't have participated in it at that time, the heavens were broken, and he was not his own family, and now that the Yuan Shen was injured, he had a great revenge, and his intestines were repentant.
"Then what do you say? Guarding him like this, no one can get out, even if we are willing to guard, but have you thought about it, if he comes up with a countermeasure to break the Tianlong Rope, what will we fight?"
"Zixiao Daoyou, do you have a countermeasure?"
Zixiao said indifferently: "Since you can't kill it, you can either be imprisoned or exiled. ”
"Imprisonment, exile?" the Dragon Emperor began to think.
"That's right, sink this Dao Palace into a Jedi, and then we will join forces to seal him, so that he will not be born forever, or push him into the chaos outside the sky, even if he does not die, it will be difficult to return," Zixiao explained.
The eyes of everyone looking at Zixiao were wrong, both admiring and defensive, so vicious, worthy of being the master of the original heavenly court.