my universal tinder

Chapter 451 Holy Mother White Lotus!vacuum home

The Jedi of the North!

The wind and frost screamed like a knife, the terrible lava volcano shook violently, the earth collapsed, and the soaring flames infected the sky and the earth, breaking through the heavy snowstorm, as if to burn the sky and the earth.

In the red flames, corpses fell one after another, turning into ashes in the molten flame.

The rest of the masters couldn't help but backed away, their eyes filled with fear, seeing the arrogant and domineering figure in front of them, their bodies couldn't stop shaking.

Under the red sky, the man was wearing a dilapidated wide cloak. His resolute and indifferent face was as sharp as an axe, showing a vicissitudes of life. There was a faint scar on his cheek that would never heal.

"Did the temple send you a few trash?"

The heavy voice seems to contain infinite magic power, like the sound of swords and swords, piercing people's hearts.

Everyone's blood was surging, and their faces turned pale.

No one thought that in just a short time, the man in front of him had grown to such an extent that he was overbearing and unshakable.

"Xiao Mingzun, don't be crazy... You committed a capital crime and were hunted down by the Guangming Temple. You are in such a desperate situation, you don't know how to live or die, and you dare to offend the temple..."

"On earth, there is no way for you to survive!"

A man gritted his teeth and shouted.

His body trembled and he was under tremendous pressure.

Now, in the northern border, Xiao Ming Zun Ming Haoran's fierce reputation, monstrous as a monster, has an unimaginable deterrent effect on the younger generation.

In just over a year, this man killed all directions without any taboos, and escaped the encirclement of the Guangming Palace time and time again.

Three months ago, this person actually hid his body, sneaked into the temple, became a disciple, and relied on his innate supernatural powers to defeat all the same sects. His means are amazing.

The most important thing is that Ming Haoran not only became a disciple of the temple as an outsider, but even spied on the top secret of the temple.

"Could it be that you also want to comprehend the mystery of the Holy Mother White Lotus?" Ming Haoran said indifferently.

"You... Presumptuous..." Another man blushed and shouted angrily.

The Holy Mother of the White Lotus is one of the supreme gods of the temple, and only saints have been qualified to enlighten it throughout the ages.

Ming Haoran was so bold that he not only sneaked into the temple, but even stole the secret of the Holy Mother of the White Lotus.

Such a serious crime deserves ten thousand deaths!

"The temple has been passed down to this day, and no one can break the secret of the Holy Mother White Lotus. What's the use of keeping it in your hands?"

When Ming Haoran raised his hand, the bright white brilliance gathered and turned into a white lotus, which was extremely holy.

"Holy Mother White Lotus!?"

Everyone exclaimed, their eyes lit up.

This is one of the highest gods in the temple, even if they are in their identities, they have no chance to see it. They did not expect Ming Haoran to reveal it in such a grand manner.

The arrogance of this person is simply outrageous.

"Mother Wusheng! Vacuum homeland! It is rumored that this god form is the key to unlock the vacuum homeland. Whoever can understand the secret will be able to see the remains of the old mother Wusheng!" Ming Haoran looked at the god form in his hand, Think quietly.

The Wusheng old mother was an unrivaled powerhouse 3000 years ago. She was as famous as Lin Luotian and King Huofa. In terms of strength, although she couldn't compete with the latter two, she was almost the same. She was among the first echelons of that era.

The Wusheng old mother was a first-class strange woman in that era. In the star-studded golden age, she was still able to overwhelm the world's masters as a woman. She was the most popular in the world, and finally reached the highest peak. Luo Tian, ​​King Hoffa and others saw the highest scenery of that era together.

There are rumors in the world that in her old age, Wusheng's old mother still looked like a young girl. She left her homeland and came to the Northern Territory.

Everyone knows that whoever can find the vacuum homeland can obtain the secret of the lifeless old mother, practice miraculous skills, become the Holy Mother White Lotus, and forge the supreme flame soldier!
However, the Holy Mother of the White Lotus has always been in the hands of the temple, and no one can get involved.

No one thought that Ming Haoran, the criminal who was wanted by the Guangming Temple, would steal the Holy Mother White Lotus.

"You guys are so stupid... Opening the vacuum hometown does not depend on a specific place, but on a specific time..."

Ming Haoran's voice sounded like the wind in an empty valley, slowly, with a hint of mystery.

At this moment, his temperament seems to be uniquely integrated with the Virgin Mary White Lotus.

He is not him!
"Could it be that...you have comprehended the mystery of the Holy Mother White Lotus?" Someone exclaimed, their eyes widened, and they couldn't believe it. "

"Xiao Mingzun is worthy of being Xiao Mingzun, who dominates the world and dares to tell such secrets!"

At this moment, a burst of praise came, revealing a trace of contempt and indifference.

Ming Haoran's eyes narrowed slightly, and he raised his head to look.

The sky split open, and a figure stepped on the blue flames, came from the sky, and the golden robe behind him shattered the wind.

"Crime Sword Punishment!"

"Senior Brother!" Everyone exclaimed, and their originally bleak and fearful eyes lit up instantly.

Sin Sword Punishment is one of the best masters in the temple. His strength is so strong that he is famous in the northern region, and he has already branded his divine form. Even in the face of the ruler, he has the power to fight.

With the cultivation base and background of sin sword punishment, he can already hit the Fusion Realm, but he is too bold, and he wants to reach the sky in one step and practice the extraordinary skills.

No one thought that Ming Haoran made such a big commotion this time that even this great expert was forced to come out.

"Xiao Mingzun, I said that when you started the day, you have ambition hidden in your eyes... You really didn't disappoint me."

Sin Jian Xing smiled slightly, there was no hostility in his words, but a hint of joy, which was the confidence of seeing Liexin.

"You are a talent. If you hand over the white lotus of the Holy Mother and submit to me, you can survive!" Sin Jian Xing said lightly.

"Brother..." A disciple next to him became anxious.

A person with a serious crime like Ming Haoran should be sentenced to capital punishment logically, there is absolutely no reason for him to survive.

rumbling...

Then, before he could finish his words, a terrifying aura descended and directly sent him flying.

Sin Jian Xing didn't turn his head back, and said flatly: "I never say my words a second time!"

A group of disciples were in shock and did not dare to speak nonsense anymore.

The coldness on Zui Jianxing's face dissipated, and then he smiled again, looking at Ming Haoran.

rumbling...

The bright white brilliance slowly dissipated, and the white lotus of the Holy Mother also returned to nothingness, as if it had melted into Ming Haoran's palm.

His expression was determined, and the real energy in his body was rolling.

"There is only one man in this world who can make me die... It used to be the same... It will be the same in the future..."

bang bang bang...

After the words fell, the terrifying aura shot up to the sky like an evil dragon, breaking through the sky, and completely appearing in this magma-infested world.

"A butcher!?" The smile on Sin Jian Xing's face remained undiminished.

Even in the northern border, he had vaguely heard of this name, this man who was entangled with Ming Haoran's previous career.

"It's a pity... a talent like you is going to die here!"

Sin Jianxing shook his head, he took a step, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and the terrifying aura was like a dark night demon, invading the sky.

……

Above the sky, the wind and snow howled!
At such a height, the strong wind is raging, and the power generated can easily crush treasures.

A flying boat shuttled among the clouds, even though it was bombarded by the wind and snow, it could not affect it in the slightest.

Inside the cabin, it was as warm as spring, without even a slight sway.

"This kind of nuclear flying boat is a treasure, and there are not many in the headquarters of the Guangming Academy, so they gave it to you?" Gu Shixin felt the great power of technology, and couldn't help sighing.

This time when Wang Qiong came to the northern region to hunt for treasures, the son of the Tianwu King was also very quiet, so he followed him to have a look.

Although the northern border is bitterly cold, but with this "nuclear flying boat", it can save a lot of trouble.

The Tianwu Palace also has a lot of magic weapons like flying boats.

For example, he owns a "Snow Harrier Flying Boat", but compared with Wang Qiong's "Nuclear Flying Boat", it is far inferior in terms of speed, defense, attack, and comfort.

At such a height and such a harsh climate, it is impossible for Gu Shixin's "Snow Harrier Flying Boat" to be able to walk on flat ground without being affected at all.

"Who made me the best graduate of Guangming Academy!" Wang Qiong looked indifferent, and his heart was already full of joy.

This baby is really good, even the Seventh Prince envied it for a long time when he saw it.

There are also many flying boat treasures in the Qin royal family.

However, Emperor Qin's education of his children was extremely strict. Even if the prince wanted resources, he had to rely on merit and performance in exchange.

Treasures similar to "nuclear flying boats" are also available in the imperial treasury, but they are too expensive, and the seventh prince can't bear it.

In fact, among the many princes, only the third prince and the fifth prince own such a flying boat.

"With this flying boat, you can avoid many unnecessary troubles!" Gu Shi thought in his heart.

In his eyes, the northern border is not a place of luck for Wang Qiong. There are many dangers hidden here, especially for Wang Qiong.

"There is something in your words!" Wang Qiong heard the meaning.

"Although the northern border is a jeopardy, there are also many sects, and the most mysterious and powerful one is the temple!"

Wang Qiong's fingers flicked inadvertently.

He also knew a little about the temple, which was recorded in the "East Mystery Record" of the Guangming Temple.

This is the oldest sect in the north, and it is suspected that it is also from Zoroastrianism.

For endless ages, the temple has never set foot outside the North.

According to "East Mystery Records", they seem to be guarding something.

There is no doubt about the power of the temple. Although it does not compete for hegemony, its influence in the northern border is unmatched. The Twelve Thrones suffered a lot in its hands back then.

"Do you know that the biological mother of the third prince is the saint of the previous generation of the temple!?" Gu Shixin said suddenly.

"What?" Wang Qiong's face changed slightly.

He knew that the third prince had a great background, and his grandfather was one of the four heavenly kings of the dynasty, the Heavenly Punishment King.

But Wang Qiong did not expect that there is such a relationship here, the third prince's biological mother is actually the former saint of the temple?

This background is a little scary!
No wonder the third prince is so domineering, and he is also the most high-profile among all the princes. His birth is indeed extremely noble, not only the heir of the Qin emperor, but also the blood of the temple, plus the blessing of the aura of the king of punishment, he is indeed Glory to the heavens.

"You've come to the Third Prince's territory now, if he finds out, you're done!" Gu Shixin reminded.

The power of the temple in the north is so great that it can almost be said to cover the sky with one hand. Even the Temple of Light cannot spread its hands and feet here.

In terms of the feud between Wang Qiong and the third prince, once the news leaks, if the third prince does not act, then there will be ghosts.

"It's no wonder he's so arrogant. Not only is I awesome, but my wife is also awesome!" Wang Qiong curled his lips.

In this way, compared with the third prince, the seventh prince really has no competitive advantage.

People can fight not only for father, but also for mother and grandpa...

Now the Seventh Prince only has one card in his hand, King Tianwu, and it was won by Wang Qiong, so the comparison is really a bit shabby.

"So you must keep a low profile and don't provoke the people in the temple, otherwise, it may be difficult to get out of the northern border alive!" Gu Shixin urged.

"Don't worry, I came here to look for strange objects, how could I have a conflict with the people in the temple!?" Wang Qiong said with a smile.

He is not a born evil star, unlucky guy, how could he offend anyone who is strong?
The Guangming Palace is huge and towering, and it is already enough of a headache for him to offend him so far.

Unless his brain was flooded, why would he still offend the temple when he was doing well?
"It's good that you know!" Gu Shixin nodded, feeling a little relieved.

In his opinion, the possibility of such a thing happening is indeed very slim. After all, Wang Qiong entered the Northern Territory this time in search of strange objects, in order to step into the Fusion Realm as soon as possible.

The chances of running afoul of the temple are close to zero, unless he's crazy.

"Ninety-ninety percent of the wonders in the world are in the Northern Territory... The information of the Guangming Academy is already very detailed!" Wang Qiong didn't care about the temple at all. Now, he just wanted to collect the wonders as soon as possible, refine the Yan soldiers, and step on the battlefield. into the ranks of the rulers.

Once he breaks through, his strength will undergo a qualitative change, and even the black tinder will evolve.

"Black Prison City!? Purgatory level? At least it must be the strength of the ruler?" Wang Qiong stopped suddenly as he looked at the information in his hand.

Black prison city is a very special secret place in the northern border.

In comparison, the strange objects there are almost ten times that of other secret realms, but it comes with extremely high risks.

Therefore, at least one must be at the Dominator level to enter the Black Prison City, otherwise it is almost dead.

"Even the temple of this Jedi has failed to grasp its true secret!" Wang Qiong whispered.

The Black Prison City has a great reputation in the northern region, and many experts in the Fusion Realm will enter it to find strange things, even though they have already trained Yanbing.

However, there are nine stages in the fusion environment, which are divided into rulers, controllers and masters.

The cultivation process of the Ninth Layer Realm is the process of constantly improving the Yan Bing, and the fusion of strange objects can enhance the strength and structure of the Yan Bing.

Therefore, strange objects are one of the most important resources for those who are strong in the fusion environment.

"That's a good place to go, but it's too dangerous!" Wang Qiong analyzed the information in his hand and considered the next step.

At this time, in the endless clouds, a figure of nothingness emerged, and the surrounding arcs flickered like electric lights.

"It's really a powerful soul, just for me to practice the "Nine Desolation Demon Spirit Dafa"... Tsk tsk, the vacuum homeland is opened, once I practice it, I can just go inside and fight!"

The sinister laughter was like thunder, and the terrifying eyes were fixed on the nuclear flying boat.

"The glory of Lord Undead will surely spread throughout the world!"

(End of this chapter)