Chapter 527: soul heavenly emperor
Chapter 527 Soul Emperor
rushed out of the range covered by the mist.
When the mist passed through his body, Xiao Ming's body felt a little lighter.
Not far ahead, a huge platform is suspended in mid-air, and at the end of the platform is a huge white door.
At this time, the surrounding space suddenly fluctuated violently, and a terrifying temperature slowly spread from the surroundings.
"Boom boom!"
As the space became more and more distorted, finally, a series of cracks suddenly emerged. In these cracks, milky white flames like huge waves swept away from them. Immediately afterwards, milky white flames filled the body. Human figures surged out of many cracks like a tide, and in the blink of an eye, the sky outside the square was filled with these flaming figures.
These figures were surrounded by flames, holding flaming spears tightly in their hands, and staring at Xiao Ming with emotionless eyes.
They didn't make the slightest sound, but there was an extremely terrifying aura pervading the space. That aura seemed to be fused together and turned into a giant flame dragon, hovering above the heads of these fiery figures, with a murderous aura. steaming.
This situation did not stop Xiao Ming's pace. Just as he was about to kill all the fire slaves, the fire slaves let out a long roar, and immediately moved their figures together and flew towards the white gate.
With a bang, the door was knocked open, and the endless Huo Nu fell into it continuously.
Seeing this, Xiao Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, and he directly blended into it, but he was not attacked.
In a short time, Xiao Ming broke through more than ten palace gates.
After passing through the last giant gate, what appeared before him was a sea of magma, and in the magma, milky white flames shot out from time to time.
The milky white magma spread to the end of the line of sight, as if this space was completely a sea of magma.
In the sky above the magma sea area, there are some extremely huge rocks suspended, Xiao Ming fell on the rocks.
"Boom boom boom!"
Several huge magma pillars about 100 feet high rose from the magma sea like that,
Suddenly, Xiao Ming tilted his head slightly, and a giant blood-red ax that was several feet in size and looked extremely exaggerated and weird appeared out of nowhere, brushed his cheeks and flew out, killing countless Huo Nu along the way.
The next second, more than a dozen skinny figures fell on the open space in front of him like rags, their limbs were all twisted, and their bodies were covered in blood.
Then, in the magma sea area not far away, where the magma was churning, a handsome man in white robe appeared in front of Xiao Ming in a state of embarrassment.
As soon as the man appeared, he shouted angrily.
"Emperor Soul! Don't bully people too much! Otherwise, even if I blow myself up, I won't let you succeed!"
Hun Tiandi, who is also in white clothes, followed closely behind and appeared in the void, but compared with Jinglian Yaohuo, Hun Tiandi was much more chic, and looked like he was winning.
"Back then, the Jinglian Demon Saint was known as the strongest person closest to Doudi, and the Nightmare Tianwu was the famous technique of the Jinglian Demon Saint. When this demon saint performed this trick, he was able to make a city millions Many people have lived in the illusion for hundreds of years, and now you have used this magical effect of the illusion, and you can barely escape my casual trick, and the pure lotus demon saint fruit is not a person who has earned his name in vain."
"However, now that you have played all your cards, you have no capital to resist, so just follow me honestly."
Hun Tiandi smiled slightly, and slightly explored with his right hand.
The tyrannical battle energy turned into a giant hand that descended from the sky, mixed with destructive force, and moved towards the net lotus demon fire. Wherever it passed along the way, the pink flame retreated.
"Bastard!"
In the sky, under such destructive power, a look of anger appeared on Jinglian Yaohuo's pale and handsome face, and his body was actually somewhat illusory at this moment.
Hun Tiandi's strength is far from what he can fight against!
He didn't intend to sit still. He had been imprisoned for thousands of years, and he was about to escape. He never wanted to experience such a horrible life again.
"Demon fire refining the sky!"
The raging milky white flame burst out from the body of the Jinglian Demon Fire, and then flew away quickly, covering this world in the blink of an eye.
Four huge milky white fire curtains poured down from the sky, blocking before the giant fighting spirit.
"Bang bang!"
At the same time, one after another low-pitched explosion sounds resounded in this space, and Huo Nu, who came with Xiao Ming, suddenly exploded into a cloud of blood mist. As soon as the blood mist appeared, it was evaporated by the terrifying high temperature, leaving only The purest energy flows into the light curtain.
"Boom!"
In the blink of an eye, an indescribably terrifying energy storm swept across the sky at an astonishing speed, and the magma sea area under thousands of meters was also torn open a magma crack that was as long as ten feet long. Go straight to the deepest part of the magma.
After everything returned to calm, in the cloudless sky, Jinglian Yaohuo's chest kept rising and falling, panting heavily, and staring straight ahead.
He didn't expect that he would take another move from Emperor Huntian just now. But, why do you feel something is wrong? When Hun Tiandi hit him before, his attack didn't seem so weak.
On the opposite side, Emperor Huntian had a gloomy gaze, casually glanced at Jinglian Yaohuo, then looked away, looked at another place, and said with a smile.
"I wanted to deal with the Jinglian demon fire, and then deal with you, the leader of the heavenly court. Now, why jump out in such a hurry."
Only then did Jinglian Yaohuo realize that someone should have helped him just now, following the gaze of Emperor Huntian, he saw a man who was also dressed in white, but much more handsome than him and Emperor Huntian , looking at the two of them coldly, there is still a thin body floating beside the man.
Jinglian Yaohuo only felt that the corpse seemed familiar, as if it was the Huo slave he had taken thousands of years ago.
When he thought of Huo Nu, Jinglian Yaohuo gritted his teeth in hatred. Not long ago, the dozen or so Fighting Saint Huo Nu he managed to collect were all slapped into pieces by that hateful Huntian Emperor!
That was his accumulation thousands of years ago!
At this moment, Emperor Huntian also noticed the thin figure beside Xiao Ming, with a thoughtful look on his face, and then said as if he remembered something.
"The person next to you, if I remember correctly, seems to be Blood Ax Xiao Chen, right? Xiao Xuan's cousin, with a blood ax back then, killed many strong men of my soul clan. Became the Huo Slave of the Purifying Lotus Demon Fire, and escaped the catastrophe that I destroyed your Xiao Clan back then, but I didn't expect that in the end, I still couldn't escape death at my hands, haha."
At the end of speaking, Emperor Huntian laughed twice, and he didn't know whether he was mocking or what he was doing.
(end of this chapter)
