The blue flame came down from the sky and turned into a flame. It completely enveloped Meng Xuan, penetrated into his body, wrapped his eternal spirit, and wanted to burn it.
The flame of burning gods is specially aimed at the eternal gods, which can refine the gods into nothingness. Without the protection of gods, it would be hard to resist.
They all stare at Meng Xuan, trying to see what kind of method he has to deal with the burning flame.
Emperor blood Kun Peng Hua Yu'an can't help retreating again, sneering and saying: "Huangfu Xuan can't resist the flame of burning God, it can't be climate."
All the people were talking about it. Even Mr. Tu didn't think Meng Xuan could resist the flame of burning God.
Wen Jintong said, "brother Huangfu, if you can't resist it, go back. It's still time to go."
But then, Wen Jintong, Tu Gongzi and Xiao Huangji were all stunned. The Mou son mercilessly shrinks, incredibly looking at Meng Xuan.
Meng Xuan's eternal spirit has been flying out and perched on his head, which is the ultimate God created by the combination of the three spirits.
It's only the size of a fist, and its whole body is just like that made of gold. It's very magical. The blue flame pours at the eternal spirit and covers it.
But Meng Xuan's face was very calm. The eternal spirit squeezed the seal, opened his mouth, and his whole body was full of black fire. He took a long breath. Suddenly, the blue sea of fire turned into a long pillar of fire, which was swallowed by the eternal spirit!
"What Xiao Huangji was stunned and speechless.
Duke TU was also stunned, and said, "it's impossible. The eternal gods devour the flame of the gods. How can it be?"
Meng Xuan got a black fire in the ancient land of Taiyin and ignited the divine flame. This kind of black flame has a possible ability, that is, it can devour all the different fires in the world and strengthen itself.
Eternal life in the air, the sea of fire into thin lines, crazy devouring. After a long time, the eternal God belched, and the whole body's precious light became more intense.
Then the eternal spirit retreated to the other side.
Meng Xuan approached the eight gate Xuanji clock, clapped his hand again, and hit the eight gate Xuanji clock. Then there's the second, then the third, and the speed goes on and on.
When, when, when
The big bell roars, the bell waves shake the sky, the sky breaks, the void fragments tumble, and the whole test Valley is shaking. The place suddenly exploded like the sun, with endless ripples sweeping all over the place.
Meng Xuan's body dances wildly, shaking out a piece of treasure light, shaking all the ripples away, and it's hard to get close to him.
But emperor blood Kunpeng and others are not so lucky. They are bombarded by ripples and shake the bridge of heaven and earth in their bodies.
The fifth one!
Xiao Huang got very excited and said to Tu: "I'm going to make up my mind about this eight devil fetus."
Mr. Tu said, "you just said no, now it's mine."
"No way." Xiao Huangji said.
The bell of the eight door mystery revolves again, and the third door aims at Meng Xuan.
"This door is a terrible beast. I almost fell in it." Said Tu.
In the third gate, there are several figures, such as Taotie, Zhenlong, Qilin, Fenghuang, Zhuque, Xuanwu, etc. They are all strange animals in ancient legends. They join together and fight against Meng Xuan crazily.
"Kill Meng Xuan pushed away a pair of wings, and a long gun appeared in his hand, which was made of diamond carving and a gun tip.
He had a big fight with all kinds of animals.
This small sky was blown up, boiling, and the mana fluctuated as violently as the roar of the sea. But Meng xuansi was not afraid. He had not been afraid of anyone in the same stage.
All kinds of divine lights burst into the sky, the roar of animals, the roar of Phoenix, and the roar of real dragon constantly appeared, drowning the vicinity of the eight gate mystery clock.
Meng Xuan raised his hand and hit a unicorn brand in his eyebrow. He cracked it and tore up his brand.
A moment later, the fighting stopped. Meng Xuan's ferocious mess pushed him to a peak. Then, he rushed to the eight door mystery clock again and began to beat the ancient clock.
Dong Dong, a dull voice swept the sky. With his slapping on the eight mysterious clocks, there were more inexplicable feelings in his body.
The brand of the big bell and the road pattern appeared in his heart. He tried to develop eight mysterious clocks with his own method. If you can develop into your own magic power, then there will be an amazing power of attack and kill!
Everyone was completely shocked, because it was the ninth ring!
At that time, TU was just five doors and eight rings. This Huangfu Xuan has already sounded for the ninth time, and everyone can see that he has not reached the limit!
The fourth door and the fifth door revived together, spraying out the vast fog and enveloping him. This kind of fog contains toxicity, which can corrode the body of monks.
However, Meng Xuan opened a light curtain on his body, and his armed plan glowed. He integrated with Xiaohe into a small field.
All the poisonous fog was blocked, and he stood in it, with the trend of no invasion. He stepped forward and struck the eight door mystery clock again, and his feeling was more and more.
The thirteenth ring appeared and rang through the whole xieyue cave. Xieyue cave, nine caves, innumerable experts, were all shocked. The nine cave masters, as well as the old monsters in the cultivation, are constantly awakened.
"What's the matter? What's the matter? Where's the bell ringing?" Wang Weixuan, the owner of the first cave, Huotong cave, was startled and rushed to Donghua cave.
"Someone is bombarding the eight gate mystery bell, and it has been successfully hit 13 times."
"Eight mysterious clocks!"
People constantly appear outside the trial Valley, looking at Meng Xuan's figure. One by one excited, the eight mysterious clocks are magic clocks. Since ancient times, few people have been able to ring successfully. Even some cave owners are hard to get close to.
The sixth gate appeared, aiming at Meng Xuan. Then, the door opened wide, from which all kinds of ancient magic weapons came to Meng Xuan.
At the same time, in the seventh door, there was a cold, gloomy laugh.
It is derived from the first ray of laughter in the six tones of Taichu, which is influencing people. Hearing this kind of laughter, people only felt the blood rolling all over them, and there was an impulse in their heart, as if they had a heroic spirit.
The first sound of laughter can directly affect people's mind!
Meng Xuan urged the Da Dao Rune of Tian Di CI mountain in his body and began to push it backwards. All of a sudden, those magic weapon brand could not get close to him, all of them were shaken open and fell into the void.
Meng Xuan's eyes glowed and he said, "immortal!"
"Fairy
"Fairy
The echo appears, the chaotic sky sound bursts, falls from the void, and runs across the top of the eight gate Xuanji clock. This chaotic sound of heaven is full of noble righteousness. It's like the supreme god standing on the cloud and suppressing the gods.
Cold laughter was suppressed back, Meng Xuan went straight to the clock, and rang the ancient clock again. In an instant, five palms were blown out, and the bell sounded more powerful than before, resounding throughout the ninth district.
Everyone was shocked to hear the bell ringing.
Huangfu flew into the sky and looked at the direction of the syncline moon cave. He was shocked: "someone is bombarding the eight mysterious clocks. Who is it?"
"It's the eighteenth. It's still going on." Yao Qingcheng muttered to himself.
Then the bell went silent. Huangfuzhi recovered his calm and murmured to himself, "the eighteenth sound is terrible. This man's talent can be described as a demon."
Below, a divine idea came out, very young and evil: "master, this man is very powerful, he may be my strong enemy. If I go, I can make eighteen noises
"I don't know where the limit is." Huangfuzhi said.
"In this world, except for me, no one can exceed 18 voices." The divine thought said that it was the voice of the real eight demon God fetus. He was very confident.
As soon as the words came to an end, all living beings resounded again between heaven and earth, which affected the whole ninth district!
And it's still going on. It seems like it's inexhaustible, one after another. In the ninth area of the earthquake, there were strange phenomena in the sky, wind and clouds surging, heaven and earth changing, just like the doomsday scene.
"Thirty, no way!" Eight evil spirit embryo says, murmur to oneself, "nobody can blow out 30 times."
Huangfu's wisdom is silent, and the bell is still ringing. By the time of the 50th sound, it had reached the eighth area. Taiyin holy land, Tianbao holy land and kunpengshan are all shocked.
"Eight mysterious clocks with thirty sounds!"
"Who is he and how can he be so powerful?"
"That's a magic clock. It was blasted out thirty times."
When the 50th sound appeared, the seventh area was also felt, echoed by the bell. Vicissitudes of life and the ancient bell continuous roaring, like the sound of the road.
"Master, I'm going to be born. I'll meet this man for a while." Eight evil spirit embryo says.
"When you step into the realm of ten thousand dragons, come out." Huangfuzhi said, "it's good for you to open the mud pill palace in the future."
Xiao Huangji was shocked and excited: "don't rob me, Mr. Tu, I'm going to make up my mind
Duke Tu said, "no, he must stay in Donghua cave and become my true disciple."
"Tu Yiyu!" Xiao Huangji's voice is cold and looks at TU Gongzi. Tu Gongzi is not afraid and looks at him coldly.
Tianya small God King, Emperor blood Kun Peng, dark corpse fetus, dark Bone Demon complexion complex. There is envy in my eyes. Whether it's under Duke Tu's door or Hunyuan Xianting, the benefits are immeasurable.
Young master Tu and Xiao Huangji are both well-known leaders. Now they have to fight for a younger generation. They do not hesitate to break up, which makes them very envious.
By this time, Meng Xuan had basically figured out the patterns of the eight mysterious clocks and the Da Dao rune. He clapped again on the eight mysterious clocks.
When the sound, eight door mystery clock, actually burst, scattered into countless pieces, disappeared in the void.
"Lying trough, it was blasted apart!"
"Is the eight magic fetuses so terrible that even the eight mysterious clocks can explode."
"It's worthy of the eight demon fetuses. Even the mystery clock can be broken."