mortal mortal cultivator

Chapter 166
Lu Yunze turned into five-color light and flew straight for more than ten miles.

Wang Luo followed behind him unhurriedly, a little surprised at the speed of this person's escape, and at the same time couldn't help but feel a little vigilant.

This person's exercises are not like those of the Hehuan Sect.

The two flew for a while, and landed slowly on an unnamed hill.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, what do you need to discuss with Mr. Wang? Why do you have to come to such a remote place?" Wang Luo asked with a smile, his spiritual sense scanned the surroundings over and over again, but found nothing.

"It's nothing, I just wanted to ask Friends Daoist Wang some questions?" Lu Yunze turned around slowly, the smile on his face disappeared, and the piercing coldness in his eyes seemed to turn into substance, piercing into Wang Luo's heart like an ice pick.

Wang Luo frowned, and his tone suddenly turned cold.

"I don't know what Fellow Daoist Lu wants to ask?"

"It's very simple..." Lu Yunze looked directly into his eyes coldly, without any expression on his face.

"Did Qiong Wuji die at the hands of Your Excellency? What do you have to do with the Moon Sect? Also, how did Your Excellency find out about Qiong Wuji's whereabouts?"

Lu Yunze's voice was colder than a knife's edge, "Answer my three questions, and I can consider letting you go."

"Let me go?" Wang Luo laughed back angrily.

"How dare a junior in the foundation building period dare to say such a thing? It's really arrogant."

"Junior, I also ask you three questions. Who are you? How did you mobilize the monks of the Hehuan Sect? What is your relationship with the real Yunlu?"

"Answer my question, I can consider letting your soul go, and give you a chance to reincarnate."

Lu Yunze looked at Wang Luo, and the eyes of the two collided in the air, as if sparks had burst out.

After a moment of silence, Lu Yunze let out a long breath.

"Ok."

As soon as the words fell, the situation in front of Wang Luo's eyes suddenly changed!
The world in front of his eyes instantly turned into a boundless sea of ​​flames, as if he was in a furnace, with hot flames everywhere.

The high temperature enough to melt gold and iron hit the face, and the whole body of Wang Luo emitted a faint black light, and translucent illusory scales appeared around, isolating the sea of ​​fire three feet away.

"Formation!" Wang Luo's expression changed drastically.

Before he could regain his composure, giant tornadoes piercing the sky and earth slowly took shape in the sea of ​​flames.

The strong wind swept across the flames, like scarlet snakes without scales, rushing towards Wang Luo from all directions.

"Hmph! Do you think a formation can deal with me?" Wang Luo snorted coldly, and the phantom scales around him disappeared instantly, replaced by a jet-black pillar of fire rising into the sky.

The pitch-black fire pillar intertwined with the hurricane flames, making a deafening crackling sound.

"Imperial order!" Wang Luo yelled, and the black energy from his whole body gushed out wildly, and merged into the pitch-black pillar of fire.

The pillar of fire instantly swelled in size, gradually giving birth to a huge black dragon head, and bit it off at the hurricane fire!
The flames disintegrated in an instant, and the pitch-black magic fire turned into a magic dragon, tearing the tornadoes mixed with flames into pieces. At the same time, it breathed out a pitch-black fireball, which fell into the sea of ​​flames and exploded.

Outside the formation, Lu Yunze looked at the slightly trembling formation with a frighteningly gloomy expression.

This set of sky wind and fire formation is already the most lethal formation in his hands, but it still can't help Wang Luo.

This is not because the formation is not strong. On the contrary, if an ordinary alchemy cultivator enters the formation, no matter how hard he struggles, he will not be able to escape being turned into ashes by the raging fire.

It's just that Wang Luo is too strong, top-level magic skills plus Netherworld profound fire plus several ancient treasures, there are not many people under Yuanying who can beat him.

Lu Yunze's eyes became deeper and deeper, and he slapped the storage bag with one hand, and the tall figure of the Tiger King puppet instantly appeared.

"Wang Luo!" Lu Yunze roared and stepped into the formation.

The black dragon raised its head, and Lu Yunze turned into a golden light and escaped into the Tiger King puppet.

The three-foot-tall puppet had a flash of inspiration in its eyes, and a tiger's mouth opened on its chest, and a huge pillar of emerald green fire shot out immediately.

The sea of ​​flames moved accordingly, intertwined around the emerald pillars of fire, and turned into a layer of crimson pillars of wind and fire, hitting the black dragon head-on.

"Corpse fire!" Wang Luo was taken aback for a moment, and then his expression became ferocious in an instant.

"It turns out that you took the Qingming armored corpse!"

The magic dragon rose up and greeted it with a jet-black pillar of fire.

'boom'!
The flames collided, and the violent explosion shook the entire formation trembling twice.

In the midst of the flames, the two piercing pillars of fire refused to give in to each other, screaming and colliding with each other like two huge ferocious boa constrictors, causing the whole formation to tremble.

A moment later, the pitch-black magic fire suddenly increased in size, suppressing the red and green flames back.

Wang Luo was taken aback for a moment, and then under careful observation, he suddenly burst into ecstasy.

This Nether Profound Fire is actually devouring the opponent's flame!
Wang Luo raised his head to the sky and laughed loudly, and suddenly urging the magic dragon transformed by the magic power, the black energy completely returned to the magic flame, and the magic flame exploded in an instant, swallowing all the flames in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of the Tiger King puppet.

The Tiger King puppet's huge body suddenly escaped to one side, but the Nether Fire suddenly changed its direction, and a huge black flame dragon head was born out of thin air, and it bit down on the Tiger King puppet.

The tiger king puppet was surrounded by golden light, but the magic dragon bit down with black flames in its mouth, easily tore off the golden light protecting the body, and bit off the tiger king puppet.

The magic fire attached to it, and the Tiger King puppet fell down while burning.

The surrounding flames began to gradually disintegrate, obviously because there was no one in charge, the power of the formation began to be greatly reduced.

Wang Luo recalled the dragon and stood up, pointing with one hand, the black flames gathered in the dragon's mouth again, turning into a huge pillar of fire piercing the sky and hitting the sea of ​​flames.

All of a sudden, the entire formation began to shake violently, the flames flickered on and off, and cracks began to appear on the edge of the formation.

Seeing this, Wang Luo was overjoyed, and quickly drove the Nether Profound Fire to attack the formation again.

Just at this moment, a tiny faint light appeared behind Wang Luo.

'Ding'!
The shimmering light pierced out like lightning, but was blocked by the phantom scales that suddenly appeared beside Wang Luo.

"Oh! Do you really think I'll believe you're inside that puppet?"

Wang Luo turned his head abruptly, and the pitch-black flames gushed out instantly.

In the flames, a faintly visible seven-color needle floated in the air, and was directly reduced to ashes by the Netherworld fire.

"Invisible Needle Talisman Treasure? You dare to use this thing to deal with me. You look down on me too much, don't you?" Wang Luo sneered, and the pitch-black dragon instantly turned into hundreds of fireballs and shot out in all directions.

The pitch-black flames burst open, causing the entire sea of ​​flames to groan.

Wang Luo's spiritual consciousness swept around, and finally found a faint five-color aura at a certain place where the dark fire burst.

A large piece of magic fire immediately swarmed away, like a pitch-black sea wave, whistling and making a series of explosive sounds.

The Heavenly Wind and Fiery Array, which was nearly collapsed by the Nether Profound Fire, suddenly set off a large sea of ​​flames, mixed with thousands of wind blades, and fiercely slammed into the Heavenly Demon Fire, as if it was a last-ditch effort.

There was a sneer on the corner of Wang Luo's mouth, the black aura lit up on his body, and the nine-headed giant snake roared and spewed out nine jet-black beams of light, which merged into the magic fire.

For a moment, the momentum of the magic fire soared, easily overwhelmed the wind and fire array, and surged towards a certain corner.

At this moment, a huge figure appeared behind Wang Luo, stepping on the silver auspicious cloud, rushing towards him at an extremely fast speed.

When Wang Luo looked back, he suddenly showed surprise.

"Iron Rhino!"

(End of this chapter)