The second thousand and thirty-five chapters of the murderous flame
In the view of the Wuyang flag, if this place is really a legend, instead of the temple of the law of the heavens, the statue that can be placed here is definitely the existence of the ancient big energy level, and the presence of such a mount will not be weak. Where to go, perhaps the same as the first dragon that traveled to the Underworld of the Underworld, the conversation between Ning Qi and the prince of the Three Secrets was deeply shocked to him, let him look at the eyes of the prince, and produced a huge The change.
Suddenly a person appeared, so that Wuyangqifeng was shocked. As a result, this person’s coming was so terrible. Wuyangqifeng could not use words to describe his inner shock. He could only stay in the dead. Prince.
Ning Qi speaks a few words and explains the origins of this place. The more he listens, the more he hears, the more his face is ecstatic.
"I know that I am a snake family, the origins are extraordinary!"
The three princes are excited.
"But it has already fallen."
Ning Qi ruthlessly splashed cold water. "Perhaps even the masters of your ancestors have already died. This place has not been smoked for too long."
"Uh……"
The prince of the three princes was a bit stunned, and then dissatisfied: "Where is this world, who is not dead? I believe that even those who have become masters will eventually escape the cycle."
"You know a lot."
Ning Qi is a little surprised. The normal monk's purpose is to seek longevity, but the prince of the three princes seems to be opposite to them. From his sentence, it can be seen that it is more thorough than the average monk.
The Prince of the Three Princes did not take care of Ningqi, but kept watching the statue. Ningqi saw it, turned and left, and came to the center of the main hall. It was empty, but he knew that there must be a more magnificent place here. The idol is probably the master of this temple!
"Is that woman? Or someone else?"
Ning Qi looked at the incomplete image of the base of the god, and thought in his heart. From the point of view of this base, the statue of the place was suddenly pulled up or pushed down by people, so the base appeared to be somewhat uneven.
At this time, there was a footstep behind him, and the Emperor and the Emperor also arrived. They looked around the hall and eventually gathered in front of the nine intact statues.
"he is?"
Mengxi Tuobei and the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty were slightly surprised. They looked at the eyes of the princes of the three meditations with a hint of dignity and jealousy. They can be sure that they have never seen this person, and after Ningqi entered the hall, they Followed by, when did this person appear? Or is it... he is the character of this temple?
Everyone immediately thought of the woman she had seen in Yaochi. She looked at the eyes of the three princes, and the subconscious gradually regressed and did not dare to approach the Prince.
The Prince of the Three Gods seemed to be unaware, and his eyes were still looking at the statue. Suddenly, the hall suddenly appeared.
A light ignited around the main hall, and the dark hall was illuminated.
Until now, all the talents discovered that this is a temple consisting of countless gods. On the walls around the main hall, there are large and small statues carved on the pillars, on the pillars, and on the tops of the crowds. Idols, these gods have different looks, no repetition, rough estimate, there should be tens of thousands of esteems!
A trace of fear pervades the hearts of the people, because the eyes of these gods seem to be alive, seemingly staring at them!
"Retire!"
The head of the Temple of the Sea God stepped back outside the hall. The place was too strange. He dared not use his life to go to the machine!
A flame suddenly flew up, and fell on his body in the case of the priest of the Temple of the Sea, and then the monk in the midst of the meditation was burned to ashes by this flame. The Emperor of the Lingzong and other people saw it, and there was a faint color in his eyes. This place is too dangerous. It kills a person with the same existence without screaming!
Not waiting for everyone to react, the flames around them, flying one after another, their speed is very slow, but including the Emperor, no one dared to question the power of these flames.
Ten, fifty, one hundred, three hundred... Whenever the flames in the oil lamps fly, there will be a new flame, and soon, the temple will be filled with thousands of flames. There was a monk who couldn’t stand the fear in his heart. The subconscious stepped back. One of the flames closest to him fell directly on him. Even the tragic time was too late. The monk stepped into the temple. The dust of the Lord...
"Back, is it dead?"
In the eyes of everyone, there was a faint color of shock. A trace of cold sweat appeared silently on the back of the crowd. No one dared to act arbitrarily. Otherwise, the two masters of the Temple of the Sea God are their end!
After the scene of Wuyangqi, there was a hint of regret in the eyes. As I knew so, he shouldn’t just walk in, and his eyes looked subconsciously to Ningqi. At this moment, in his heart, only Ningqi can solve everyone at the moment. Dilemma!
"senior……"
After waiting for an hour, seeing Ning Qi has been standing still, Meng Xi Tuo finally can not help, because the flames in the temple are more and more, and then continue this way, they will not be protected even if they stand in the same place. The flames are smeared!
"Don't the predecessors dare to move?"
"This place is too strange. Although it is high, it may not be the opponent of these flames. What kind of fire are these?"
Everyone looked ugly and thought.
At this moment, the flames all around moved, and there was a hint of horror in the eyes of the Emperor. When everyone saw the purpose of the flame, the heart was relieved, because the flame was floating away from Ningqi!
"There is a spirit here, knowing that the strongest, but if the one is killed, is it not our turn?"
Mengxi Tuo and the Emperor of the Emperor look at each other, there is a feeling of cold lips, if Ning Qi died, then it will definitely be their turn!
Soon, thousands of flames gathered in front of Ningqi, and as a result, these flames did not burn Ningqi into ashes as they thought, but they were constantly merging together, thousands of thousands, thousands of thousands, One hundred, one, in the end, nearly tens of thousands of heart-threatening flames, merged into one, floating in front of Ningqi.
Everyone looked at this scene, and there was a hint of unbelievable color in his eyes. What is even more shocking is that Ning Qi’s palm was lifted up gently, and the flame seemed to be spiritual, quietly falling in the center of Ning Qi’s palm, and Ning Odd is not burned to ashes!
"He... who is he?"
Everyone looked at Ning Qi's eyes, full of fear!