Nine Regions Heavenly Venerate

Chapter 811 Meeting an Acquaintance
"The fire of darkness."

Xinyang Zhengqiu's eyes flashed, and he muttered to himself, recognizing the strange flame.

The fire of Yin and Ming is a thing of the demon clan. This fire will hurt everything, but it is an extremely powerful and strange will-o'-the-wisp. Xinyang Zhengqiu actually knows it, but judging from his hands Pu Huaqing, Xinyang Zhengqiu definitely knows a lot of things. Will-o'-the-wisps, no surprise.

"Do you know this flame?" Lou Yingshan has been watching Xinyang Zhengqiu, so he heard the other party's previous self-talk, although the voice was very small, but still captured by Lou Yingshan.

Everyone looked at Xinyang Zhengqiu instantly.

Danger is not scary, what is scary is the unknown, this palace, and the faint fire, everyone knows nothing about it, so they are naturally afraid.

Xinyang Zhengqiu chuckled, and said: "Actually, it's nothing. This fire is called the fire of the Netherworld, and it is the fire of the demon clan. It will hurt everything."

"Nothing is hurt!?" Many people's complexions suddenly turned pale, and everything was hurt. Isn't it invincible?

Murong Hong snorted deeply, and said: "There is no existence in the world that does not hurt. Flame is also one of the Qi of the Five Elements. This strange fire is naturally derived from the original Qi of the Five Elements. As for the power, it is only related to It's all about rank."

"Bang bang bang!"

At this moment, violent voices suddenly came from the palace, as if some force was colliding, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Xinyang Zhengqiu also shrank his pupils, and a strange color flashed in the depths of his pupils, looking a little surprised.

"boom!"

In vain, a terrible aftermath came from the palace, and it suddenly swept out. Its power was no less than the duel between Lou Yingshan and Murong Hongshen, and it was absolutely comparable to the peak of martial arts.

This time, everyone was extremely shocked. Could it be that there are some ferocious beasts in this palace, which are comparable to the peak of martial arts.

Mo Chen's eyes suddenly sank, the fire of the dark, the thing of the demon clan, could it be that there are people of the demon clan in this palace?

This possibility is not impossible, Mo Chen has seen too many alien races along the way, even if someone told him that the ancient war will continue tomorrow and start to erupt, he would not think it was a joke.

"Boom!"

The sound of the collision became more and more intense, and the huge palace seemed to be trembling, as if it would collapse at any moment, causing the people around to back away in fright, looking at this side vigilantly.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a violent roar sounded, and the entire hall burst into dazzling light, and a large amount of aftermath spread in all directions, and under this aftermath, the hard door also shattered.

The material of the casting hall seems to be very hard. Under the strong aftermath, there is no powder, but it is flying all over the sky with a terrible aftermath. Everyone dodges quickly, except for a few strong ones, and raised their hands to shoot those stones. Open, staring at the palace all the time.

After the sky full of stones dissipated, the scene in the palace gradually became clear and fell into the eyes of everyone.

And seeing this, everyone was shocked and horrified.

I saw several figures standing in the palace, divided into three camps, facing each other from a distance, and most of the horrible aftermath was caused by these people.

The palace fell in the turbulent flow of the void, and there were still several figures in the palace, and the aura was extremely huge. This scene caused a strong visual impact on people. Most of the warriors stood there in a daze. Time brain freezes, I don't know how to think.

"Emperor Mowu!"

Lou Yingshan's gaze suddenly froze, and he looked at a figure in the palace in shock.

The man was covered in a black robe, and there was a strong black air on his body, as if he had completely merged into the night, making it impossible to see the slightest trace of his face.

"What, Emperor Mowu, the third strongest person on the Dilin Ranking!?"

Following Lou Yingshan's exclamation, all the martial artists around screamed in horror.

The four characters Mowu Great Emperor represent the third strongest person on the Dilin List, and represent a generation of powerful people who are dazzling and can run rampant in the world.

Among the ten titled emperors, the most mysterious is the Mowu Emperor. No one has seen his true face, and no one knows what his background is, let alone his whereabouts.

After the battle for the ranking of the emperor's ranking in the imperial domain, the Mowu emperor seemed to have disappeared on the mainland, and no one could find him.

For more than a hundred years, there have been many rumors about Emperor Mowu, but none of them have been confirmed.

This incomparably mysterious, powerful man who could see the head and see the end of the dragon, unexpectedly appeared without warning, and suddenly appeared in Daxia from the turbulent flow of the void, which really shocked everyone.

"Xiang Xiuran, Que Zi'an, Yin Daiyun, Donghai Mujia, it's you!?" Lou Yingshan glanced at the crowd on the other side, and they were all acquaintances.

The first three are all members of the Inscription Palace, and they are one of the elders of the Inscription Palace, and they are rare people with both inscription and martial arts. As for the others, they are wearing especially family clothes, and they are Donghai Shepherds.

More than a hundred years ago, Mo Chen and Song Feiyang went to the East China Sea Shepherd's House. On Wuying Peak, Mo Chen once fought hard against the East China Sea Shepherd's House, slaughtering more than a dozen of its powerful emperors, and almost failed to get out of the East China Sea alive.

More than a hundred years have passed, and I don't know how the Donghai herdsmen are recovering, or whether they will chase him down.

At the same time, he also understood why Song Feiyang rushed back to Mingwen Palace, most likely because of the Donghai Mu family's affairs.

It's just that at this moment, they fell from the sky, what happened?

But it wasn't this that surprised Mo Chen, his eyes continued to look over, but suddenly trembled, and his whole body burst into terrifying fluctuations, as if he became uncontrollable.

Murong Hongshen and the others beside him were slightly surprised, and mistakenly thought that Mo Chen had seen a member of the Donghai herdsman, so they became nervous.

"Little girl!?"

Mo Chen exclaimed, and he saw a figure that he cared about day and night in the three camps, it wasn't Huang Xiaoyan.

At this moment, Huang Xiaoyan was sitting on the ground, with a powerful aura continuously emitting from her body, there were dragons singing and phoenixes calling faintly, tigers roaring and shaking the sky, as if there were countless true spirits in her body.

As the voices came, some phantoms appeared around Huang Xiaoyan's body from time to time, and that phantom, Mo Chen knew it, it was the fusion of five spirits that he saw in the turbulent flow of the void.

Could it be that Huang Xiaoyan devoured it and is refining it?
And this palace, could it be that it fell from the starry sky outside that domain?

"It's you, I didn't expect you to appear here." Beside Huang Xiaoyan, there was a person in Taoist uniform, who heard Mo Chen's exclamation, cast his eyes instantly, and seemed a little surprised.

"Extremely Falling King!"

Mo Chen didn't even think about it, he was able to identify this person just by listening to the voice.

"Zheng!"

There was a clanging sound suddenly, and the same man in Taoist uniform instantly raised his long sword, pointed at Mo Chen, and said coldly: "You guys actually know each other, it seems that you are in the same group, quickly let this guy, from us The third elder went out of the body."

Everyone around was in a cloud of fog for a while, they just felt that their heads were not enough, and they didn't know what was going on.

However, Mo Chen understood that the three elders of Mingwen Palace had already been taken away by King Jiluo, and he still didn't know why they fell from the starry sky outside the territory.

Mo Chen counted that person's sword edge, fixed his eyes on King Jiluo, and said: "Since you have already taken away one person, then let the little girl go."

Jiluo King possessed himself on Xiang Xiuran, the third elder of Mingwen Palace, just shook his head indifferently and sneered, and said: "I have never controlled her, so why not let her go, if she is willing to go with you, I will Of course I won’t force it to stay.”

Mo Chen's eyes were fixed, and he felt that he hadn't met Ji Luo King these days, so he didn't know what happened, but judging from Ji Luo Wang's confident expression, it seemed that something had changed in Huang Xiaoyan.

"Emperor Mowu, what is going on here? Why did the two elders, Que Zi'an, Yin Daiyun, and some friends from the Donghai Mujia descend from the sky and suddenly appear here?"

Lou Yingshan interrupted and said, the situation in Great Xia here is already very complicated. He didn't expect so many strong men to appear suddenly, which made him even more uncertain. At the same time, he secretly observed Xinyang Zhengqiu. Indifferently, maybe know something.

Emperor Mo Wu didn't make a sound, just stood quietly in the field, faintly, with an incomparably cold air in his eyes, looking at the possessed Xiang Xiuran and the people from the East China Sea herdsmen.

"Hmph, this is called asking Mingwen Palace." One member of Donghai Mu's family stared dissatisfiedly at the Mingwen Palace and others.

"Mu Beinan, what do you mean by that?" But Zi'an Changjian turned around, thinking of one of the three members of the Mu family for a moment.

It is true that only three people from the Mu family came, except for Mu Binan, the other two were named Mu Youran and Mu Lin, and all three were high-ranking emperors, and they were also eighth or ninth-layer emperors.

Mu Binan snorted dissatisfiedly: "Don't think we don't know, your Inscription Pattern Palace can hide it from other people, but you can't hide it from our Donghai Mu family. You secretly set up a teleportation array, and keep looking for broken spaces in the outer starry sky. Don't tell me. Me, you have no purpose at all."

hiss!
There was a gasping sound all around, and the inscription pattern palace was able to open up the teleportation array from the mainland to the outer space. It seems that the strength of the inscription pattern palace is still beyond everyone's imagination.

Lou Yingshan and Xinyang Zhengqiu also frowned a little, it seemed that the power of Mingwen Palace was beyond their imagination.

Que Zi'an said coldly: "All the sects have their own backgrounds. Could it be that every time they do something, they must let the whole world know? If you follow your stupid logic, wouldn't it be that everyone's hole cards must be revealed?" Others know, so they are still practicing ass."

"You..." Mu Beinan was at a loss for words for a moment, and his face was livid with anger.

These hermit families, all of them are extremely proud, and have not experienced much worldly sophistication, and their words are only good, how can they be the opponents of these old fritters from Mingwen Palace.

"What are you, look around, those mutated warriors have very powerful auras, why don't you ask them how they became, and see if they will spit on you."

But Zi'an was in a very upset mood, and cursed in one breath: "The hole cards and background are all my own, how can I let the world know, I'm just stupid, find a crack in the ground, and no one can see it, but If you insist on showing off your IQ, you will lose face not only of yourself, but also of the entire Mu family."

"You... poof!"

Mu Beinan was already injured, but at this moment, the chest that was pressed by Que Zi'an felt tight, his blood was surging, and he spurted out a few mouthfuls of blood.

"Master Mu!"

Mu Youran and Mu Lin hurried forward, looking concerned, but were slapped away by Mu Binan, who stared at Que Zi'an viciously, and said coldly: "I wanted to fight against each other, but since that's the case, Mu Jia and Ming Moniya draws a line here."

After the voice fell, the three of them retreated directly, and the original three-party camp suddenly became a four-party confrontation.

(End of this chapter)