Nine suns stepping on the sky

The weather of the 3000 million-mile Flame Mountain is quite different from that in the fairy world. The surging flames fluctuate like stormy waves, releasing a terrifying aura that burns the sky and destroys the earth.And it naturally turned into a large array of heaven and earth, covering the entire Flame Mountain, and anyone who is not allowed cannot step into it.

Mo Yu glanced at it, then lowered his head, narrowed his eyes slightly, and if Huo Ao made any changes, he would immediately kill him in his soul.

Fortunately, everything went well.

"Elder Huo Ao, why are you back?" the leader of the guard at one of the entrances of the Huo Ao Mountain said with a smile, his voice was quite respectful and kind.

Huo Ao squeezed out a smiling face, "I left something behind, I'll come back to pick it up, quickly open the entrance."

"Elder, don't you look quite right?" The leader of the guard suddenly realized something, looked with pity in his eyes, and waved directly, "Let go!"

Huo Ao lowered his head and led people past in a hurry.

A guard said: "My lord, there is obviously something wrong with Elder Huo Ao, why don't you check it again, what if there is a problem?"

After finishing speaking, he was slapped, "I still use you to teach me, and I'm not blind, but if I really want to ask any more questions, we will all be unlucky."

The leader looked like you were too young, and glanced around, "I didn't hear that, before Elder Huo Ao was promoted, he married the beloved daughter of Elder Huo Yuan. Set up another courtyard outside."

"Look at Elder Huo Ao's unlucky face today, why did he drop something? It's definitely because the tigress at home got angry, and he's rushing back to suffer. I don't know how angry he is! Hey, if it wasn't for me, you all You have to eat and hang up!"

Everyone was in awe, flattering the leader for a while, secretly thinking that seeing his cleverness, no wonder he can take the lead.

Entering the Flame Mountain, the Fire Clan's defense immediately relaxed. Huo Ao drove the others away first, and led Mo Yu into the depths.

"Master Mo Yu, the villain can only send you here, you continue in this direction, the seventh volcano is the place of detention."

Mo Yu raised his head, hunched over and straightened his back, his sharp eyes swept over the surrounding area.

"Ahem, sir, look, the villain's soul seed..."

"When I save someone and leave, I will release it for you." Mo Yu's voice was cold, "You'd better make sure that the information you provided is correct, otherwise you will be the first to die!"

唰

With a movement of his body, he galloped forward like a shadow, and disappeared at the end of his sight in a blink of an eye.

Huo Ao's face was ugly, he cursed a few words in a low voice, turned around and left quickly.

But soon, his figure suddenly stopped, and his face turned pale.

"Yue... father-in-law... why are you here?"

Elder Huo Yuan sneered, "Huo Ao, you really have betrayed the Fire Clan!"

"No! No! I was forced, father-in-law, please save me, I was forced!" Huo Ao screamed in horror.

Huo Yuan was expressionless, "Save these words and explain to the ancestor... Do it, take him down!"

boom

Nine flame chains instantly penetrated Huo Ao's body, completely suppressing him!

Mo Yu roared forward, flying extremely fast, flying over volcanoes one after another.

"Fifth seat."

"The sixth seat."

"The seventh seat!"

Here it is.

Mo Yu's eyes flashed with brilliance, and in his vision, the volcano standing on the ground, spewing thick smoke and scorching breath, instantly turned into a huge prison.

The terrifying confinement wave is hidden in every rock, once activated, it can burst out with extremely powerful power.

A trace of familiar air flowed out from it, and Mo Yu's heart beat violently. He was sure that Shui Zhilong and others were being held here!

Raising his hand, the terrifying aura condensed in his palm, but at this moment, Mo Yu's heart throbbed suddenly, and he slammed his palm in front of him without the slightest hesitation.

boom

The space collapsed suddenly, crazily sunken inwards, and nine figures emerged in it, all holding a flame token in their hands.

Raise your hand at this moment, and move forward a little at the same time!

嗡

A nine-petal fire lotus appeared in the void, absorbing the power of Mo Yu's punch, and slowly unfolded.

The flowers have nine petals and nine colors, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, black and white, lifelike but dreamlike.

With just one glance, it seems that the whole mind is about to be sucked into it!

Mo Yu's pupils constricted violently. He knew one of these nine people, but it turned out to be the Seventh Patriarch of the Fire Clan who died at his hands!

Back then, he killed this person with his own hands, and the Vulcan Godhead swallowed up his power, how could he still be alive?

The Seventh Patriarch looked bitterly, "Mo Yu, I didn't expect you and I to meet again today, right? I am the ancestor of the Fire Clan, and my source of life exists in the flames. As long as the 3000 million-mile flame mountain is not destroyed, I can continue to be reborn! But today, you will definitely die!"

"Go!"

"Kill him!"

"Both body and spirit are destroyed!"

"Never be detached!"

While roaring, the flame orders in the hands of the nine people burst out with dazzling light at the same time, as if nine suns had descended.

boom

boom

boom

boom

Nine beams of light erupted straightly and shot into the nine-color fire lotus. Its volume suddenly expanded wildly, as if it wanted to fill the world into it.

"The Ninth Patriarch of the Fire Clan!"

Mo Yu drank in a low voice, and his figure stepped back violently.

But no matter how fast he was, he couldn't avoid the nine-color fire lotus and swallowed him in an instant.

The nine-color petals immediately closed!

The Nine Patriarchs of the Fire Clan took a step forward, occupying a position each, surrounding Huo Lian.

Sitting cross-legged, chanting at the same time, some ancient and obscure incantation.

咚

咚

咚

A deep voice came from within Huolian, like a heartbeat.

Every time there is a sound, the size of the fire lotus shrinks, gradually ten thousand feet, one thousand feet, one hundred feet, ten feet... until it is less than ten feet!

And its shape also changed accordingly, it was no longer a flower, but a three-legged round tripod engraved with the pattern of nine days in the sky.

On its surface, the nine suns are shining brightly, like nine real suns, sealed inside with supreme magic power.

Gathering all the energy, light and heat in this round tripod can refine everything and destroy the vitality of the world!

The voice of the Ninth Patriarch of the Fire Clan chanting became faster and more urgent, and the three-legged round cauldron began to tremble slightly.

The real destruction will come, as long as Mo Yu is killed, the Fire Clan will never have to worry about it!

Suddenly, there was a loud "bang", and a clear fist mark appeared on the surface of the three-legged round tripod. The face of the Ninth Patriarch of the Fire Clan changed, and he turned pale instantly!

Then, there was a second loud bang, and the second fist mark. The Ninth Patriarch of the Fire Clan, who had not yet recovered from the impact, spewed blood from his mouth and nose as if he had been hit hard.

嘭

Third punch!

唰

When Huo Zhongxian appeared, he frowned, and stepped directly on the three-legged round tripod, the vast abyss of aura blatantly suppressed it.

"Continue refining!"

But as soon as his voice fell, a cold voice sounded in his ears, "So many people are attacking together, so there is no helper for bullying my junior brother?"

嗡

The sky-shattering sword sounded, and immediately above the Flame Mountain, the tide of flames that covered the sky and the sun was suddenly launched from it.

A ray of sword light, like a sky river hanging down, chopping down vastly!