Acting for the gods

Chapter 402
Shangguan Ce died, the mysterious fire chain disappeared, and Xiaobai, the nine-tailed sky fox, felt light all over.

"Woo~"

The shrill and distant voice spread far away, shaking the entire Xuanhuo Altar.

Endured 300 years of torture, spent 300 years of time.

At this moment, she is finally free!

After breaking away from the shackles, the first thing the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox wanted to do was to dismantle the Xuanhuo Altar to vent the hatred in his heart.

"I still have use for the Profound Fire Altar, so don't mess around."

Seeing that the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox was about to use its demon power to destroy the Xuanhuo Altar, Jiang Ming hurriedly stopped it.

The Xuanhuo Altar has set up the Eight Ominous Xuanhuo Formation, which can summon the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon, so it would be a pity to destroy it like this.

at the same time.

The abnormal movement of the Xuanhuo Altar has already attracted the attention of the people of Fenxiang Valley. Yun Yilan, the owner of Fenxiang Valley who was in retreat, personally led his disciples and flew towards the direction of the Xuanhuo Altar.

In the Xuanhuo Altar, Jiang Ming looked at the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox and Su Mu: "Next, I will summon the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon. You should advance the magic weapon to avoid accidental injury."

"Do you know the secret art of Southern Border?"

The Nine-Tailed Sky Fox was a little surprised. The Sky Fox family was originally born in southern Xinjiang, and the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox and the Beast God also had a little friendship.

After the turmoil in southern Xinjiang, the nine-tailed celestial fox brought the celestial fox clan into the Middle-earth China and settled in Huqi Mountain.

As for the power of Xuanhuojian, Jiuwei Tianhu knew very well that it was because of coveting the power of Xuanhuojian that Jiuwei Tianhu led the elite of the Tianhu clan to smash to Fenxiang Valley.

After 300 years, the nine-tailed sky fox has realized its mistake, and should not have caused heavy casualties to the foxes of its own clan just for an artifact.

Regarding Xuanhuojian, the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox has no greed, but this does not hinder the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox's curiosity.

"Slightly understand."

Jiang Ming didn't explain, took out two elf balls, and said: "The people of Fenxiang Valley are approaching, don't resist, and let them out after the battle is resolved."

"Mother, adults can trust."

Su Mu was afraid that his mother, Xiaobai, would turn against him and anger Jiang Ming. If they confronted Fenxiang Valley, they might go out and anger Jiang Ming, and they would surely die.

Nine-tailed Sky Fox was still able to figure it out. Seeing Shangguan Ce's tragic situation, she knew that she was not qualified to give opinions.

Following two red lights, Nine-Tailed Sky Fox and Su Mu were collected into the elf ball.

Putting the two elf balls into the space ring, Jiang Ming held up the Xuanhuo Jian and recited the southern border witchcraft.

In the Xuanhuo Altar, the image of the Eight Ominous Xuanhuo Formation exploded in red light, and immediately after that, an extremely ferocious aura filled the entire space out of thin air.

The faint eyes of Chiyan Mingzun who had just been condensed and formed also enlarged instantly.

"Roar!"

Accompanied by a roar that shook the sky, the entire Fenxiang Valley was shaken in an instant, and the fiery flames charged against the sky, dancing wildly like a demon, dyeing the entire sky red.

In the depths of the flames, the ferocious Red Flame Beast is covered in raging fire, roaring and looking at the world, gradually changing, bursting into dazzling flames, and rapidly expanding in size.

Amidst the raging flames, the high-pitched dragon chant echoed, causing the eardrums of many Fenxianggu disciples to burst.

"what is that?"

"What happened!"

"Not good, it's the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon, retreat quickly!"

Yun Yilan, who rushed to the front, realized the danger, his complexion changed drastically, and he immediately warned the police, but it was too late!
The ground around the Xuanhuo Altar suddenly cracked, revealing countless cracks, which rapidly expanded in all directions, and underneath was surging hot lava.

The fiery high temperature rises from the ground, and with the shaking of the earth, it seems that some giant is waking up from the depths of the ground, showing its fangs to the world.

"Boom~"

Accompanied by a loud noise, a huge and hideous dragon's head emerged from the lava. At the same time, a desperate and tyrannical atmosphere permeated the air, making many Fenxianggu disciples silent and trembling.

"It's over! It's too late!"

"Who is it?"

"Run away!"

The disciples of Fenxiang Valley tried their best to escape, trying to stay away from this fierce place.

In the Xuanhuo Altar, Jiang Ming held up the Xuanhuo Jian, and an invisible barrier separated him.

The power of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon is too strong, even Jiang Ming can't control it. Compared with the creatures in the world of Jade Immortals, the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon is more like a higher-dimensional existence.

The huge dragon's head was slowly raised, and the surrounding void was trembling. Its eyes were as dazzling as the scorching sun, making people afraid to look directly at it.

The Bahuang Fire Dragon bathed in the lava only reveals part of its volume, and it is a hundred feet long. According to this ratio, Jiang Ming estimates that the Bahuang Fire Dragon is at least [-] feet long. Wherever it passes, the air is burning and distorting, and the flames It fills the entire space, causing the temperature to rise rapidly.

Some Fenxianggu disciples who had no time to dodge turned into burning men on the spot, screaming and falling from the air, and were burned to ashes before they landed!
Eight wild fire dragons!

In the legends of the ancient witches in southern Xinjiang, the terrifying beasts that can destroy the world, under the blessing of the Eight Ominous Xuanhuo Formation, the Xuanhuo Jian, and the Southern Xinjiang witchcraft, reappeared in the world after a thousand years.

"Boom~"

The huge body of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon swam around the Xuanhuo Altar in the air, and the surrounding space trembled as if it was being oppressed.

The people in Fenxiang Valley all scattered like birds and beasts, but under the pressure of the Fire Dragon, their movements became extremely slow.

"Whoo~"

The heavy dragon's breath caused the entire valley to vibrate violently. Many buildings in Fenxiang Valley were burned at high temperature, turning Fenxiang Valley into a world of flames.

The terrible temperature can melt almost everything!
Above the sky, the ferocious dragon's head looked down at the ants-like crowd around it. The Fire Dragon opened its bloody mouth wide, and after a roar, a blazing heat wave rushed out.

"Whoosh!!"

The billowing flames covered the sky and covered the earth, burning everything, leaving only a piece of scorched earth where it passed.

Facing the raging waves of flames, most of the disciples in Fenxiang Valley turned into nothingness before they could even scream.

The ground turned red, and the former Fenxiang Valley had been razed to the ground and turned into a sea of ​​scorching lava.

And the surviving Fenxianggu disciples looked at the roaring flaming dragon in horror, their faces pale and their breathing short of breath.

"Fenxiang Valley...it's over!"

"Dead, Senior Brother Li is dead, Senior Sister Zhang is also dead!"

"what should I do now?"

These disciples were already relatively low in cultivation and were guarding the outskirts of Fenxiang Valley. Just now when the Xuanhuo Altar changed, they didn't go to support them, but escaped by luck.

Now that Fenxiang Valley is about to be wiped out, such a loss is really unacceptable.

Yun Yilan's face was ashamed, most of her purple robe had been burned, and she was bleeding from the heart when she saw the Fire Dragon and the ruined Fenxiang Valley from a distance.

Ever since Fenxianggu obtained the Xuanhuo Jian and the formation map of the Eight Ominous Xuanhuo Formation in Southern Border, he has always wanted to use this to summon the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon, annex the world, and let Fenxianggu control the entire world.

For this reason, Fenxiang Valley spent hundreds of years building the Xuanhuo Altar and arresting countless people to sacrifice their blood to the Xuanhuo Array. As a result, they finally summoned the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon, but the result was that Fenxiang Valley was almost completely wiped out.

The elite disciples who followed him to the Xuanhuo Altar, as well as several elders, all died under the flames of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon. If it wasn't for Yun Yilan's cultivation to reach the Yuyang Realm, it is estimated that he would not have survived.

Who is it?

Is it the remnants of the Tianhu clan?
Yun Yilan thought of the six-tailed demon fox that escaped back then, but immediately saw a black-robed man flying out of the mysterious fire altar with a mysterious fire mirror in his right hand and a yin and yang mirror in his left hand.

A strange light shield enveloped the man in black, and he flew into the air. The high temperature brought by the fire dragon could not harm him.

Yin Yang mirror is that old thief Yu Yangzi!

"Hahaha, the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon is really powerful. If that's the case, then I won't pretend anymore."

Jiang Ming tore off the black robe on his body, and the face revealed was that of Yu Yangzi, the head of the Changsheng Hall.

Naturally, Jiang Ming did it on purpose.

Fenxiang Valley will be destroyed by me, Yuyangzi will be blamed, nothing wrong!

Through the golden pupil, Jiang Ming not only discovered the second volume of "Book of Heaven" according to the jade pendant carried by the ghost king, but also saw many pictures of the Demon Cult.

So get to know Yuyangzi.

The yin and yang mirror and today's face and figure have changed because of this.

After the Longevity Secret Realm, Jiang Ming can change his appearance at will even if he doesn't use the ever-changing gaiba egg.

"It's Yin Yang Mirror, that person is Yu Yangzi!"

"Damn it, demonic monster, destroy my Fenxiang Valley, this revenge will be avenged!"

"Yu Yang Zi!"

Yun Yilan looked at "Yuyangzi" in mid-air, and his teeth were about to be gritted, but he knew very well that with the Fire Dragon at his side, he had no chance at all, so he could only run away, the farther the better.

Leave the green hills without worrying about no firewood.

He naturally wanted to avenge the revenge of Fenxianggu, but the premise was that he had to live.

As for the life and death of those disciples from the outer sect of Fenxiang Valley, Yun Yilan didn't take care of it, nor did he have the ability to take care of it. How much they survived was left to fate.

However, Jiang Ming had targeted Yun Yilan early on, and everyone else in Fenxiang Valley could let it go, but only the old man Yun Yilan had to die.

"Yun Yilan, don't you really want to get the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon? Today I will use the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon to send you on your way."

Jiang Ming's voice was exactly the same as Yuyangzi's, even if it was a disciple from Changsheng Hall, he couldn't tell if it was real or not.

As Jiang Ming's words fell, the Bahuang Fire Dragon's gaze locked on Yun Yilan, and it flew over.

Although the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon was extremely large, its speed was extremely fast, and it was in front of Yun Yilan in the blink of an eye.

Before getting close, Yun Yilan felt the burning sensation of flames blowing towards her face, she was shocked, her hands moved together, and countless magic formulas flew out of her hands, wanting to resist.

However, in the face of absolute strength, everything is futile.

As the flames swept across, Yun Yilan's body was reduced to ashes within a radius of tens of miles.

Yun Yilan's imperial dominance and criminal karma were all destroyed in the raging flames!
After Yun Yilan was burnt to death, the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon remained undiminished, destroying the dark path connecting the Hundred Thousand Mountains, filling the gap in the troubled times, and re-separating the Central Plains and Southern Xinjiang.

When the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons dispersed, Fenxiang Valley no longer existed, only a few remaining outer disciples were left, and there was nothing wrong with it.

(End of this chapter)