Chapter Twenty-Three: Yan Changsheng
Nie Wushuang was taken aback by this sudden spirit spell, and when he looked closely, there was no movement, which sounded very bullish, but now there was no movement, and Nie Wushuang simply ignored it.
Since with his current soul endurance, he can only bear the content of the first five folds, that is to say, no matter what, he will have to come here again in the future, just the first five folds have already made Nie Wushuang see the peerless power of the magnificent and vast Burning Heaven Sutra, no matter how difficult it is for him to revitalize the Flame Demon in the future, it is the royal way to improve his own strength first.
Although Nie Wushuang didn't dare to touch the corpse of the Flame Demon God of War, the Nirvana flame in his body was very eager for the blue demonic flame, as if it could absorb it.
Nie Wushuang approached the blue flame extremely carefully, but he didn't dare to touch it, he didn't have the body of the flame demon Wushuang now, so he had to urge the primordial Nirvana Sutra with all his strength to make the Nirvana flame temporarily leave his origin dantian, and only a black flame the size of a hair instantly appeared in the middle of the blue flame, as if gasoline had been detonated.
The endless blue flames were instantly attracted, and then they saw an extremely magical scene, countless blue demonic flames were swallowed up by the Nirvana flames without any warning or resistance power, and then the Nirvana flames grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Nie Wushuang didn't dare to be insatiable, if the Nirvana Flame was too powerful now, he would definitely not be able to control it, maybe he would really play with fire and set himself on fire, it would be a big joke.
Devouring countless blue flames, although Nie Wushuang didn't know the level of the blue flames of the Dao, he knew that the Dao was definitely not simple when he saw the blue flames suppressing the corpses of the dead flame demon alien race.
Countless disturbing messages came from the Nirvana flames, Nie Wushuang's expression was solemn, and he bowed respectfully to the Yan Demon, it turned out that this was a rare genius among the Yan Demon Clan, his name was Yan Changsheng, and the foreign clan was called the 'God of Killing War'.
After only five hundred years of cultivation, he was already the Venerable of the Galaxy, the Nine Great Powers of the Divine Power Realm, otherwise he would not have been taught the Flame Demon Burning Heavenly Scripture, but he was unruly by nature, had a violent temperament, and liked to kill, so he participated in the great war ten thousand years ago, and the details of that battle were not clear, and the final result was that it was completely suppressed.
The pictures of fighting heaven and earth in the information made Nie Wushuang fascinated, and he finally understood that monk, if you can't fight, you will lack much beauty.
Seeing that the Nirvana flame was already the size of a little finger, he hurriedly took it back by soul control, otherwise something would happen, fortunately, he had just broken through the realm of divine thoughts, which made Nie Wushuang's soul power skyrocket.
Sure enough, when he took it back, he was resisted by the darkness, but fortunately it was not obvious, after all, he was not fed in person, and there would definitely be rejection, but under Nie Wushuang's strong control, there was no wave.
He quietly looked at the magnificent, ancient temple here, believing that the next time he came here, he would already be a master of the supernatural realm.
This time, he was inexplicably involved in the entanglement and killing of Li Huan's spiritual power, Nie Wushuang didn't know what to say, but he had reaped unimaginable benefits in the underground space, otherwise he would really want to cry without tears.
Nie Wushuang walked around the temple that covered an area of hundreds of zhang, and finally found a fragment in a remote corner, it seemed to be a fragment of a knife, only a few feet, but it was sharp, and the black iron broadsword on Nie Wushuang's hands was simply the existence of tofu scum for that fragment.
The black inconspicuous fragment was a few feet long, with black complex lines on it, and the edge of the fragment was jagged, Nie Wushuang accidentally reached out to take it, and directly cut a deep bloody hole in Nie Wushuang's right hand, and gasped in pain, and was even more stunned by this fragment, what level of existence can have such a boundless sharp material.
I had no choice but to take out the armor made of 10,000-year-old gold silk that my father had left for me in the backpack and wrap the black mysterious ruler-length fragment.
After packing up the pieces, Nie Wushuang continued to search here, he didn't know what Lu Dao was looking for, but unfortunately he didn't find anything else of value.
Well, it's been almost twenty days here, it's time to leave.
I thought I could meet the teleportation array here, but Nie Wushuang was still disappointed, it seemed that Li Huanling left through the underground passage, and since it was decided, Nie Wushuang would no longer stay.
Although the bones still can't use too much force, running is not a big problem.
Half an hour later, it finally came out, but I didn't expect that there was a cave in such an ordinary black bear cave mansion, and the enchantment had been touched by me, and no one could find it and enter it casually.
A powerful place in the galaxy realm must be heavily protected, where can you enter it casually.
Nie Wushuang no longer thought about it, and finally saw the vast and turbulent Qianyan River according to the route in his memory, at this moment, he really had a dreamlike feeling.
It is only ten days before the day of recruiting disciples on the fifteenth day of July, and Qingyun County is still thousands of miles away, but don't worry, Nie Wushuang's speed is also very fast, and now he is too lazy to take a boat again for fear of what moths will appear again, and he doesn't have the heart to think about Li Huanling's maidservant Xiaoyue and Shangguan Huangtu.
The feeling of galloping in the primeval forest is very much to Nie Wushuang's preference, although it is dangerous, but freedom, no constraints, etc., are what he yearns for. So he followed the forest along the river, and Nie Wushuang ran all the way.
Countless fierce beasts were attracted by him, but now that the divine thought appeared, naturally they would not be blocked by too powerful fierce beasts, so that the killing and killing stopped all the way, and the time passed quickly, of course, there was no delay at all.
Finally, there is no forest in front of you, because you have arrived at the area where Qingyun County is located, this is a plain, and there are countless magical crops growing on the endless plain, all of which are special ingredients that are more than a zhang high, and the energy of heaven and earth in this world is too strong, even the crops are the same, not comparable to other world realms.
Nie Wushuang washed his face by the river and changed into a new set of black robes, although he was only fifteen years old, almost no one could tell Nie Wushuang's true age at a height of one meter eight.
Seeing the wide road, there was a black tiger monk riding a foot tall, a wealthy lady driving a fierce beast to pull a cart, and even Tianjiao riding a flying demon beast, Nie Wushuang sighed that this world is really beautiful.
On this day, the tenth day of the seventh month, Jiaolong went to sea.