Chapter 487: Tomb Treasure
Ning Wufeng tempers the five organs, the heart is full of fire, and he is naturally no stranger to flames, the flames of the world, the powerful ones are the samadhi true fire of the red child, the fire in the water, etc., and between heaven and earth, there are two kinds of extreme flames.
One is the Sun Divine Fire that gave birth to the Ancient Demon Court Heaven and Earth in the Sun Star, and the other is the Nine Shadows True Fire under the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring in the Netherworld, these two flames are the ultimate fire, the former is the ultimate of pure yang, and the latter is the ultimate of pure yin.
The ancient Demon Clan's Heavenly Emperor mastered the Sun Divine Fire, since the death of the Demon Clan's Heavenly Emperor, the Sun Divine Fire has rarely appeared, except for the Taiyin Star and the Guanghan Fairy to live, the Sun Star has been abandoned for countless years.
I didn't expect that Tianxuan Immortal Master actually had a treasure fan that could fan out the Sun Divine Fire, this treasure fan was much more powerful than the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover, and under the burning of the Sun Divine Fire, even if the Golden Immortal was contaminated, it was extremely troublesome, and only the power of the Extreme Yin could resolve it.
"Ha Lu haha, you know the goods, my treasure fan is an ancient treasure that was sacrificed in the tomb of Xuanyuan, it is woven with golden black feathers, the sun god is cast in iron, and the divine fire that comes out of the fan can be burned dry!"
Seeing Ning Wuqian surprised, Tianxuan Immortal Master thought that Ning Wuqian was afraid of this flame, and immediately laughed, shaking the treasure fan, and even harder, a stream of flames gushed out, clusters of bright red flowers, but containing a terrifying amount of power.
The Xuanyuan Tomb was opened, and many immortals and gods won a lot of treasures in it, Tianxuan Immortal Master and Yang Ren met at that time, the small tripod on his head and the treasure fan in his hand were all treasures taken from the tomb, with seals and prohibitions, extremely difficult to crack, and not completely refined.
Holding the strange treasure, the Tianxuan Immortal Master was a little more steady, and glanced at the monks who were surrounded by the Black Wind Mountain, two fists were invincible to four hands, and there were already monks who died. And there are also monsters in Black Wind Mountain who died in battle.
However, there was still a fierce beast of the Yuanyang Heavenly Immortal Realm that did not appear, Tianxuan Immortal Master was not confident, he was thinking that as long as he forced Ning Wuqian back, he would flee here immediately, he and Yang Ren were just friends, but it was not to the point of losing his life.
Moreover, this time the two gates suffered heavy losses, and he couldn't explain it anyway, and the disciples of the sect regarded themselves as high. has always been disdainful of scattered immortals, Yang Ren will make friends with him, or is it because the treasures in his hands are powerful and useful to Xuanxin Dao, once the North Pole real person is in trouble, Yang Ren will turn his face, and his life will not be guaranteed!
While he was being distracted, Tianxuan Immortal Master suddenly felt a crisis coming, and his whole body was as cold as falling into an ice cellar. The hairs on his whole body suddenly rose, and subconsciously, the Tianxuan Immortal Master urged Xiao Ding, who still had a seal, and emitted a red light. immediately glanced at it, and his face turned pale with fright, and he even forgot to fan it, and ran away directly.
Bang......
A pitch-black halberd light swept dangerously past the Tianxuan Immortal Master. shattered Xiao Ding's defenses, wiped his clothes, and cut off a few strands of long hair. Split a mountain behind it.
Frightened, the Heavenly Xuan Immortal Master looked towards the place where the flames were fanned, only to see that the flames were frozen, and behind Ning Wuji, a huge figure appeared, holding a broken halberd with a shining magic light, and the yin qi was thick, and that halberd was split out by the phantom like a god and demon.
Ning Wuqian didn't give Tianxuan Immortal Master much time to react, Xuanyin Emperor broke the halberd one after another, and Ning Wuqian took out the pitch-black banner and shook out the boundless demonic qi to trap Tianxuan Immortal Master.
"Aren't you afraid of the Sun God Fire?" Tianxuan Immortal Master was stunned.
Ning Wuqian looked at him the same, when did he say that he was afraid of the Sun God Fire?
"In the middle of the battle, you dare to be distracted, you really think too much! Although the treasure fan is strong, it is completely a pearl in your hands, and what you are cultivating is not the method of flames, how can you give full play to the power of the treasure fan? What you fan out is not the sun god fire at all, but just some foreign fire contaminated with the breath of the sun god fire. ”
Ning Wuqian sneered, the black banner in his hand brushed out a waterfall-like magic light, forcing the Tianxuan Immortal Master to retreat again and again, and the flames from the treasure fan swayed in the demonic wind, but instead rolled towards the Tianxuan Immortal Master, making him scramble, and he had to resist the broken halberd split by the Xuanyin Emperor, which was equivalent to facing the siege of the three Yuanyang Heavenly Immortals, so depressed that he just wanted to scold his mother!
Soon, Tianxuan Immortal Master was covered in blood, embarrassed, especially the flames brushed back by the magic light, he was so angry that he jumped to his feet, Ning Wuqian had Emperor Xuanyin, he could trap these flames, but he didn't, as Ning Wuqian said, what he cultivated was not a flame technique, and he couldn't completely control these flames, it was simply lifting a stone to shoot himself in the foot!
"Don't fight, don't fight, I surrender, I'm not from the Daomen, I'm just their guest, there's no need to die here, if the King of Xiaoyue is willing to let me go, I'll tell you a big secret, the big secret of Xiniu Hezhou!" In the face of death, Tianxuan Immortal Master chose to live, as long as he lived, he still had a chance to take revenge, but if he died, he died in vain, God knows if Yang Ren will remember himself?
is so greedy for life and afraid of death, no wonder Yuanyang Tianxian realm, fighting, shrinking his hands and feet, full of defects, seeing that Tianxuan Immortal Master actually gave up resistance very shamefully, Ning Wujian did not make another move, a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death will never be able to ascend to the hall of elegance.
"Secret, it depends on whether it is valuable, plus the two magic weapons in your hand, you can exchange your life, and this king can also let you leave safely without being retaliated by the Daomen!"
"This is in the formation built by the magic flag, and people outside can't see what's going on inside!" Ning Wujian added.
"Really?" Tianxuan Immortal Master, who had already prepared to run to the ends of the earth and find a place to hide for hundreds of thousands of years, heard this, his eyes lit up, he looked around, and then became cautious again, "You have to swear to the divine soul!"
"Hmph, you don't have the right to bargain with this king, I can not kill you, but I can kill all those monks, and then release the word, just say that you killed them, what do you think of the Sect of Interpretation?"
Ning Wuqian smiled faintly, but this smile was a little chilling in the eyes of Tianxuan Immortal Master, and it was not so easy to provoke.
Compared to the two, Tianxuan Immortal Master was not a fool, he handed over the two treasures from the Xuanyuan Tomb, and asked by the way, "How did you let me avoid the revenge of the Sect?"
"Of course it's to kill you!" After taking the two treasures, Ning Wuqian said lightly, frightened the Tianxuan Immortal Master to escape.
"Of course it's not really killing, as long as you cheat to death, Yang Ren won't suspect you. Ning Wuqian finished speaking, which made Tianxuan Immortal Master breathe a sigh of relief, he was really worried that Ning Wuqian would go back on his word.
"Tell me, what is your so-called secret? If it's worthless...... it's not valuable," Ning Wujian sneered. (To be continued......)