Chapter 1317

Name:Emperor of the North Author:Hei Pao
"Whoosh!!"

Looking at the cyan flame net closer and closer to him, under the pressure of the approaching crisis of life and death, Li Mu suddenly clenched his teeth, and the eye of cause and effect in the center of his eyebrows became apparent.

After Li Mu's eye of cause and effect appeared, under his control, a golden lightning containing the power of space suddenly burst out, and shot into the void along the golden rope that bound him.

"Ah!!"

As the attack of Li Mu's eye of cause and effect disappeared into the void, a scream came out of the void.

With a flash of space fluctuation, a middle-aged man in a golden robe fell out of the air, holding the other end of the golden rope that tied Li Mu's body in his hand. However, at the moment, there was an extra bright blood hole in his chest. In this blood hole, there was a faint force of space eroding his body, and this person had no vitality.

As soon as Li Mugang killed the golden robed middle-aged man who secretly attacked him in the air, the golden rope on his body automatically scattered because he lost the support of his master's Zhenyuan.

Without the shackles of the golden rope, Li Mu was preparing to take the river crossing step to escape, but it was too late. The blue flame net condensed by the Qingyang mirror, with a strong imperial power, covered him immediately, and was quickly closing towards him.

"Not good!"

Looking at the blue fire net that has covered himself and is still rapidly closing, Li Muxin sank to the bottom of the valley. Although the blue fire net has not made direct physical contact with him, he can already feel the terrible high temperature emitted by the Qingyang emperor fire. This high temperature is by no means resistant to his current cultivation.

"Is it difficult that I, Li Mu, will die here today?"

Li Mu couldn't help sighing bitterly in his heart. He remembered many Lingbao on his body, but none of them could resist the power of Qingyang emperor's fire. Even the sacred water monument, which was most likely to bear the power of Qingyang emperor's fire, was not in his hands at the moment.

"Li Mu boy, use the Donghuang clock!"

Just when Li Mu was in a daze, he suddenly heard the sound of Qingling's reminder in his ear. After Qingling's reminder, Li Mu immediately reacted. When he took the fragment of the sky map under the Qingyang cave, his Donghuang bell had withstood the power of Qingyang emperor fire.

As soon as Li Mu thought of this, he quickly sacrificed the Donghuang bell, and controlled the Donghuang bell to enlarge continuously, hitting the blue fire net that was shrinking towards him.

With the continuous enlargement of the Donghuang bell, the cyan fire net soon fell on the Donghuang bell. For a time, the emperor's power was diffuse, and the devastating high temperature emitted by the Qingyang emperor fire directly fell on Li Mu.

Although Li Mu's physical strength was strong, he still screamed bitterly when he felt the high temperature of the Qingyang emperor fire from a close distance. The golden Rune armor on his body melted directly, and Li Mu's exposed skin was roasted and gave off a burning smell.

"Ah!!!"

Screams and wails continued. After supporting the high temperature of Qingyang emperor fire for a moment, Li Mu was really unable to support it. He simply rushed directly into the Donghuang bell, which had been amplified to the size of 40 or 50 meters above his head.

After Li Mu hid in the Donghuang bell, he felt much better. After such a while, the big net of Qingyang emperor's fire completely wrapped Li Mu's Donghuang bell, and became tighter and tighter.

Although Li Mu is inside the Eastern imperial bell, he still feels the external situation clearly with his spiritual power. In fact, he doesn't need his spiritual body induction at all, because soon he found that his Eastern imperial bell changed from the original yellow to light cyan calcined by the Qingyang emperor fire.

"No! Although the Qingyang emperor fire can't burn my Donghuang clock, how can I stand such a high temperature when I'm in the Donghuang clock!"

As the Donghuang bell was calcined into a light cyan by the Qingyang emperor fire, Li Mu immediately felt the sharp rise in the temperature in the Donghuang bell.

"Ah!!"

Under the continuous calcination of Qingyang emperor fire, the internal temperature of the Donghuang clock where Li Mu was located was getting higher and higher, and finally reached the limit of Li Mu's endurance. Li Mu screamed again in pain.

"This guy's Lingbao is really mysterious. It can actually block the attack of Qingyang emperor fire. Is this really an all sky Lingbao!"

The three old men in black robe didn't know Li Mu's situation in the Eastern Emperor's bell. At the moment, the picture in their eyes was that a violently burning cyan flame was wrapping a huge clock 40 or 50 meters in size. The original cyan fire net had disappeared and completely changed into a flame.

"Even if it is not a real Tongtian Lingbao, it should also be a high-end imitation of Tongtian Lingbao, which is famous for its strong defense!"

The old man in yellow robe looked at the Donghuang clock, which had not changed at all under the calcination of Qingyang emperor fire, and his eyes showed pure light.

"Brother Xu!!"

Wu Liangzheng protected himself with the sacred water Monument and urged his limitless whisk to fight against the enemies. When he saw Li Mu trapped in the Qingyang emperor fire, he immediately burst into awe. A whisk smashed several Qingyang sect disciples, and then he urged his body method to rush towards Li Mu's Eastern imperial bell.

Although Wu Liang was protected by the divine water monument, he was just close to the Qingyang emperor fire within 100 meters, and was forced back by the high temperature emitted by the Qingyang emperor fire. He didn't dare to bully him within 100 meters of the Qingyang emperor fire at all.

As Li Mu was trapped, thousands of Qingyang sect disciples had gathered, forming a huge encirclement in midair, surrounding Wu Liang and the Donghuang bell where Li Mu was hiding.

Only Li Xue and Qing Lan were there. Because the skill they practiced was so terrible that ordinary people didn't dare to get close at all, so no one took part in the battle between them. Only some people were guarding in the distance, ready to find the right opportunity to attack at any time

"Wuliang, the divine calculating son, you are also a well-known generation in our Tianji continent. I didn't expect that you also ate iron courage and dared to be the enemy of our Qingyang sect. What else can you say now!"

After surrounding Wu Liang, among the disciples of Qingyang sect, a middle-aged man in the late period of the true king flew out. He seemed to know Wu Liang and spoke up.

"What can I say? I have a lot to say. Lin Xian, we are also quite friendly. You Qingyang sect have to rely on the power of emperor's weapons because of the number of bullies. In fact, you are not a hero! If you have the ability, fight alone with brother Xu and me. Even if you win, you will not win!"

Looking at the middle-aged man who came out to talk to Qingyang Zong, Wu Liang's face was full of dissatisfaction. He obviously knew the middle-aged man and called out the other party's name, Lin shirt.

"Hum! I am not a hero of Qingyang sect, so you sneak into my forbidden area of Qingyang sect, that is a hero!"

Before Lin T-shirt could reply to Wu Liang, the black robed old man holding the Qingyang mirror, together with the white haired old woman and the Yellow robed old man, also flew not far in front of Wu Liang. The white haired old woman said to Wu Liang with a murderous face.

"Why can we sneak into your Qingyang sect forbidden area? It should be your lax guard. If we can sneak in, it's even our ability! Hahahaha, old man, do you think what I said is right or wrong!"

Wu Liang looked at the white haired old woman and laughed, saying that he had put life and death aside.

"You dare to speak hard. I guess the little beast of the demon sect has been burned to ashes by the fire of Qingyang emperor that day. Your end will never be better than him!"

Seeing that Wu Liang was still so arrogant at the end of his life, the white haired old woman raised her hand and waved it. Hundreds of slender blue light filaments flew out of her sleeve robe, but blue flying needles as thin as cattle hair turned into a blue needle rain in midair and shot at Wu Liang.

In the face of the attack of the white haired old woman flying needle, Wu Liang threw the infinite dust in his hand, and a sharp law emerged from his dust. Then the gray dust quickly grew in midair, sweeping towards the blue needle rain.

Although Wu Liang's blue dust brush seemed soft, its sharpness was not under the flying needle of the white haired old woman at all. The white haired old woman's seemingly sharp blue needle rain, without exception, was all resisted in midair by Wu Liang's infinite dust brush.

"It's just the cultivation of the real king in the middle period. I dare to be so arrogant. Look at my empty hands!"

Without waiting for Wu Liang and the white haired old woman to compete for the victory, the Yellow robed old man, whose palm was previously cut off by Li Mu with a chopping immortal Throwing Knife, grabbed Wu Liang across the air. He saw that Wu Liang's external space fluctuated wildly, and an invisible spatial hand grabbed Wu Liang in his hand while Wu Liang didn't respond well.

With the strength of the big hand in the invisible space, Wu Liang's bones suddenly crackled, and I don't know how many bones were crushed by the old man in yellow robe