Martial arts become gods

Chapter 1452 Nine Nether Fires
Under the nourishment of Mingyu, the already lifeless Netherworld Sect suddenly seemed to sprout vigorous vitality.

Those fast-growing pure white flowers grew even more rapidly. Although they were somewhat incompatible with the black color of Huang Quanzong, they did not give people the slightest sense of abruptness.

Pure white flowers filled every corner of the Netherworld Sect, giving the dilapidated Netherworld Sect a different kind of beauty.

"Hehe, after so many years, you are finally blooming again."

The girl walked among these flowers, smiling like a flower on her pretty face.

Those flowers seemed to be grateful to her, and they swayed one after another, even though there was no wind around them.

"Unfortunately, your existence can only last for a moment." The girl sighed faintly, with another kind of sadness appearing on her face.

Before she finished speaking, the flowers around her suddenly started to wither rapidly, even faster than they bloomed.

And when they were withering, a young sprout broke through the ground with difficulty on both sides of the Styx River.

The appearance of those flowers before seemed to be a preparation for these two flowers.

As the group of flowers withered, the two flowers on both sides of the River Styx grew slowly and with difficulty.

The branches and leaves of these two flowers are extremely weak, as if a slight gust of wind can blow them down.

Not long after, all the flowers died, and the two flowers on both sides of the Styx finally fully bloomed.

Their size is much smaller than other flowers, but they are more beautiful.

Each petal seems to be flowing like a liquid, but it always maintains the shape of the flower.

The two flowers are swaying on both sides of the River Styx, as if echoing each other from afar.

With a light wave of the girl's palm, the coffin suspended in the air flew to her side, and then slowly opened, revealing Mo Xian inside.

At this time, Mo Xian was sleeping peacefully, with a rather clean smile on his face.

He flew out slowly, but he didn't wake up, just floating slowly with the girl's movement.

Not long after, the girl came to a flower and murmured: "Is this the Bana flower? It is as beautiful as the one in the teleportation."

After finishing speaking, she carefully picked off the flowers.

After leaving the rhizome, a strange wave suddenly spread out from the Bana flower, which was very soft and not aggressive at all.

The girl brought the Bana flower close to Mo Xian's forehead, and pressed it gently.

The strange thing is that the other shore flower slowly melted into Mo Xian's forehead, and finally disappeared.

But Mo Xian just frowned, and soon returned to normal.

Then the girl came to the other side and melted another Bana flower into her forehead.

And at this moment, the water in the Styx River in the middle suddenly began to rush, and soon it seemed to be boiling.

The river level was dropping rapidly, almost in the blink of an eye, the river water disappeared without a trace, and then a kind of pitch-black flame steamed up, occupying the entire river channel, and lasted for a long time.

This river, almost instantly, became a river of fire.

The flame temperature inside is extremely high, exuding a strong dead air.

This is very similar to the flame breath in the eyes of the skeleton man and bone beast that Mo Xian and the others met before, but it is much stronger.

"Jiuyouminghuo, it's really cheap for you!" The girl looked at the strange black flame in front of her, gave Mo Xian a charming look, and then threw it into the river of fire.

Nine Netherworld Fire is also a strange energy between heaven and earth, but compared with Mo Linghuo Wanyaofeng, it is naturally not on the same level.

There are many energies similar to the Nine Nether Fires, but Mo Linghuo Wanyaofeng, etc., are unique in the world.

This is not to say that the Nine Nether Fire is weak, it is certainly powerful, but compared to Mo Linghuo, it is still much worse.

In his sleep, Mo Xian suddenly felt his surroundings became hot, as if he was in magma.

But this scorching heat is completely different from magma, and it seems to have a hint of coldness.

Two diametrically opposed energies almost made him collapse.

He wanted to wake up, but his soul seemed to no longer belong to him, and he was not under his control at all.

In the Nine Nether Fires, Mo Xian's whole body was burned to ashes in an instant, revealing the delicate skin like a baby.

His figure is very well-proportioned, although the edges and corners are sharp, but he does not have overdeveloped muscles, which is very good-looking.

"This guy, the skin is so good!" The girl blushed slightly and spat lightly.

Although she immediately turned her head away, she still couldn't help but take another look curiously.

After trying to calm down her heaving chest, the girl took out the golden bridge, and a faint halo was released from it, covering Mo Xian.

Mo Xian's body immediately became blurred, and his figure stopped shaking, as if he was practicing, he sat cross-legged in the Nine Nether Fires.

Compared with the Mo Linghuo, the Nine Netherfire is much gentler.

Under its burning, Mo Xian's delicate skin gradually became rough, and a layer of dirt slowly seeped out of his body, gradually forming a hard shell on his surface.

Afterwards, the Nine Nether Fire slowly infiltrated into his body, and began to fuse with his origin force.

And his origin force also changed because of this.

Moreover, it is not a simple increase, but a qualitative leap.

On the river bank, the girl was barefoot, and her white legs were just dangling in the Nine Netherworld Fire, as if she didn't feel hot at all.

"Troublesome, he seems to be very attractive to women." The girl murmured to herself for a while, looking at Mo Xian who was in the fire of the Nine Netherworlds, she gradually lost her mind.

After three days like this, the Nine Nether Fire suddenly began to subside, and finally disappeared completely.

"Crack..."

The hard shell on Mo Xian's surface split open automatically, revealing the smooth skin inside.

The girl who was in a daze by the river immediately stood up, and with a swipe of her palm, Mo Xian, who was about to fall, floated up.

But in this way, she naturally and inevitably saw Mo Xian who was naked.

However, she was clearly prepared, and a brand new set of robes flew out instantly, covering Mo Xian.

Then the coffin flew over again and put Mo Xian in it.

Soon after, the entire Netherworld Sect was restored to its original state.

What Bianhua, what Nine Nether Fire, as if they never existed.

This is a relatively large gathering point, and now it has developed like a city.

In this gathering point, there were crowds of people, and on the street, there were shouts one after another.

Walking in this gathering point, it is easy to feel as if you have returned to the outside world.

Nowadays, there are fewer and fewer gathering points left in the ancient battlefield, and it seems that they were deliberately destroyed by someone.

Therefore, this gathering point has become the shared property of many people. It is absolutely forbidden for anyone to deliberately destroy it, otherwise it will be the public enemy of everyone.

Therefore, it is safe to stay in this gathering point.

But in order for some people to have an outlet and a place to resolve conflicts, there is a special danger zone in the gathering point.

This dangerous area used to be an existence similar to a martial arts arena, it was extremely strong, and it had a large area. It was impossible for warriors under the Martial Emperor Realm to damage it.

(End of this chapter)