Summon the Big Boss

Chapter 459
The aura of these black shadows is exactly opposite to the Xinyan family, like natural enemies and opponents.

Upon closer inspection, even if they deliberately hide it.

However, in Meng Xinghe's eyes, many traces were still unreservedly revealed.

They have dark blue skin, slender bodies, and sharp claws. There is also a strong cold essence in their bodies....

As far as the environment of the heart fairyland is concerned, this race should not appear.

If it is not an outsider.

Same as Meng Xinghe and the others...then it has something to do with the power that killed Immortal Emperor Taihao back then.

Hiding his aura, Meng Xinghe did not warn the Xinyan clan who were celebrating the fire.

After all... His duty is to forecast the weather conditions, foreign enemies invade... This is not within his jurisdiction.

Watching one after another of black shadows pass by, and then sneak into the surroundings of the Altar of Ten Thousand Fires.

Meng Xinghe also turned into a wisp of green smoke, and followed closely behind.

These dark shadows that sneak into the Heart Flame Clan have the ability to hydrate and freeze.

So almost a born assassin.

When the spirits of most of the Xinyan tribe were dragged by the Wanhuo Ceremony, they attacked the outer defense system.

Then keep going deeper.

"It's almost there!" Meng Xinghe suddenly condensed an ice ball in his hand, and then flew into the sky, facing the sky full of flames, and then exploded provocatively.

The dark shadows lurking in were stunned when they saw the flying ice puck.

They were still wondering, which bastard actually used such ostentatious tricks before the plan was officially advanced.Isn't this cheating one's own people?
At the first moment, they hadn't realized it yet, and it wasn't their own people who made the sudden move.

As the ice puck flew up suddenly, the alarm bells in the entire Xinyan clan rang out.

The people of the Xinyan tribe who were immersed in the joyful festival also reacted quickly.

"A cub of the Black Ice Clan!"

"My fellow clansmen! Be alert! Fight back!"

The infiltration plan failed, and those black shadows seemed unwilling to retreat just like that, so sneaking in quietly turned into a strong attack.

At the same time, the cold dew that had not come for many days suddenly fell at this moment.

And it became pouring down in an instant, covering the entire Altar of Ten Thousand Fires in an instant.

In the Ten Thousand Fire Altar, a thin layer of white mist has risen in a short period of time.

This is the heart fire that rises when Han Lu encounters the Altar of Ten Thousand Fires, and is formed after being evaporated by the heart fire.

The high temperature faintly carried by these white mist did not make the Xinyan people who like heat happy at all, but became more and more uneasy.

The patriarch Yan Yu stood in the center of many heart fires, looking down at the surroundings with sharp eyes.

And under the urging of Yan Yun's whistle, the formations hidden in the clan lit up one after another.

It faintly echoes the flames above the head.

In the belly of the mountain, the heart fire accumulated over the years is still rising into the sky, and the Wanhuo Ceremony has not been interrupted.

It seems that once a certain valve is opened, it is not easy to close it.

"Since you're here, why continue to hide your head and show your tail? It's just a joke!" Yan Yu was surrounded by a ball of fire, like a god of fire, soaring upwards, heading straight for the cold dew pouring down like mountains and seas. Go, without the slightest fear.

From his heart, a little flame spurted out, and his whole body was covered with fiery armor, as if carved from magma.

In the thick layer of cold dew, a strong man wearing black scale armor and a horned helmet appeared.

"Yan Yu! Today is the time for your clan to be destroyed."

Yan Yu raised his head slightly, looked at the faintly visible and flickering strong man in the clouds, and said: "So it was you...but you were a bit short, let your clan head speak."

Meng Xinghe heard the conversation in the clouds, but felt bored.

It is clear that they want to kill each other, and the momentum of extermination of the family, but before the fight, they have to talk nonsense, isn't it troublesome?

At this time, the entire Mythic level powerhouses of the Xinyan clan were restrained by the sudden change.

However, Meng Xinghe had already quietly sneaked into the sacred place of the Xinyan Clan.

The fire cave located under the Altar of Ten Thousand Fires.

In the fire cave, there is still a lot of heart fire left, which has not yet risen.

And a long river of magma runs through the entire fire cave, continuously supporting the powerful firepower to those heart fires that have lost their hosts.

The heart fire in the fire cave can be roughly divided into three types.

The first is the simplest, which is the appearance of a mass of flames. The firepower may vary, but generally there is not much difference.

The second type is on top of the flame, which can also manifest a different atmosphere.

This type of anger is probably much stronger than the first type.

The third type has already got rid of the fixed flame form, just like a utensil.

Even among them, some fragments of the soul are vaguely entrusted.

The most powerful flame artifacts even retain complete and powerful souls, but they are still sleeping and have not been awakened.

"Heartfire is the seed, and magma is like blood... It seems that this Immortal Emperor Taihao not only has not died completely, but also wants to use some future talents to come back to life. Even his physical body is not dead. through."

"The purpose of the existence of the Heart Flame Clan is to continuously 'generate blood' for it, like a pacemaker, to continue to make this broken heart continue to beat and glow with vitality."

"And the purpose of the guy who invaded the Xinyan Clan was to completely kill the heart of Immortal Emperor Taihao... Naturally, the external purpose is to destroy the Xinyan Clan." Meng Xinghe stood at the 'end', against The push process is naturally easy and simple.

On the contrary, those strong members of the Xinyan clan, even if they are mythical existences, I am afraid that they do not know that their existence and existence are to prevent Immortal Emperor Taihao from dying completely.

"These should be not only Immortal Emperor Taihao's arrangement before he died, but also his survival instinct. What a great existence... In order to survive death, he can live in his own heart and create a race."

"And the existence that wanted to kill him created another race that opposed him with just one attack." When Meng Xinghe thought of such a great power, he felt a sense of awe-inspiring.

But the feeling came strong and went away quickly.

I have seen many heart fires in the fire cave.

But Meng Xinghe didn't find the core thing he needed... the scripture of heart fire that can refine the three corpses, the way to purify the body.

Almost every heart fire, more or less, has the effect of restraining the three corpses.

But Meng Xinghe is very clear that the anger here cannot be taken away.

Even if he scoured all the heart fires in the fire cave here, and waited out of the heart fairyland, all the powerful and abnormal heart fires would return to normal and then be extinguished.

Their roots are here!
After a little hesitation, Meng Xinghe was covered with ten layers of the Vajra Mantra, and then jumped into the magma, diving deeper.

　There are more!Everyone wait a moment!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)