Journey to the West: The Rise of Martial Arts

Chapter 329 Jiu Ming Li Huo
A red light flashed, and the heat wave raged.The Flame Demon Prince shouted violently, and the whole person has already shown the true body of the Balrog. He doesn't even care that this is Huoyun Island. The smartest thing to do at this moment is actually to ask the owner of Huoyun Island, how to deal with it if the other party has a headache In the eyes of this complicated situation.

Unknowingly, Ren Qinglian had already done the island owner a great favor, staring at the extremely huge Balrog in front of her, a salivating expression flashed in her eyes, "Tsk tsk, a head with the peak power of a golden fairy Balrog, his Balrog's heart alone is equal to the tens of thousands of ordinary Balrogs swallowed by the flames!" Shaking his head, he quickly suppressed this dangerous thought.

Although he didn't pay much attention to the strength of the Flame Demon Prince, he had to be afraid of the Flame Demon King behind him. From the point of view of the confrontation, this so-called quasi-sage early-stage master is actually weaker than those quasi-sage masters in the prehistoric world who slay corpses and prove the Tao. It can be dealt with, especially in this deadly flame, the opponent has the right time, place and people.

Of course, if the Huoyun island master is willing to help him, it is not impossible to do it!Thinking in this way, he subconsciously looked at the island owner, who just happened to be looking at him, and when he saw him, he smiled meaningfully, and his eyes fell on Xi Ruo's hands in an unpredictable way. On the jade ruyi, "This old fox really thinks that I am a member of the ancient demon ape!?"

The Flame Demon Prince was irritated by Ren Qinglian's carelessness. From his point of view, Ren Qinglian was flirting with that Miss Xiruo at the moment, and he would never think that the other party was actually thinking about the possibility of getting married with him. His father-in-law teamed up to kill him.Under the fury, the two horns of the Balrog on the top of his head trembled slightly.

The giant palm was slapped down, and the hot wind blew up steeply. Ren Qinglian felt a suffocating wave of hot air rushing in like a sea of ​​fire, and then she suppressed the distracting thoughts in her heart, and instead of being surprised, she was happy, "Good time!" With a heavy step, while his body rapidly grew bigger, he punched out first.On the furry arm, a thick circle of light sneered out through the air, and collided with the fire wave with great force.

The Flame Demon Prince's eyes shrank, and it was visible to the naked eye that when the magic fire that came out touched the opponent's fist, it was swallowed up silently and did not affect Ren Qinglian at all, how could this be possible!You must know that the most powerful ability of the Balrog is his flame, which burns everything. Even other demon masters of the same level would not dare to take it lightly. , It is impossible not to be affected at all!
Little did they know, the power of flames in Ren Qinglian's body had already been tempered to unimaginable heights, even the Flame Demon King, it would be impossible to injure him with only the magic fire. After absorbing the attack power, Ren Qinglian began to realize that if she could absorb enough of this dead flame demon fire, the flame power in his dantian would most likely be fused into Jiuming Lihuo.In fact, the red lotus karmic fire, nirvana real fire, samadhi real fire, sun real fire and other flames are not weaker than the dead flame fire of the Balrog, but what Ren Qinglian lacks is this kind of fire. Quantitative accumulation, after all, is only a qualitative improvement, and it is not an easy task to condense the true fire of Samadhi into the original power of Jiuminglihuo.

Thinking of this, Ren Qinglian had an urge to snatch the Flame Demon Heart from Yan Taizi and use it to increase the power of the flames, but he still maintained his composure, waved his two huge arms, and glowed there. On Jin Guang's chest, there was a thump, and the huge sound resounded like thunder through the surrounding fields, rolling in all directions.Roar!With a roar, a violent wind spurted out from his blood-filled mouth, and the Balrog Prince who was hit couldn't help taking a step back: "If you only have this ability, I advise you to just leave here obediently!"

A look of shock flashed in the eyes of the Flame Demon Prince. It was rumored that the Primordial Ape Demon Clan was infinitely powerful, and it was true when he saw it today. However, he knew that Ren Qinglian was stronger than him, so he dared to make a move. Naturally, he had something to rely on. With a sneer, he suddenly opened his right hand, and a dark purple flame jumped out of his palm, swaying and jumping. As his fingers opened and closed, the flame gathered and extended, and with a "hoo", it turned into a six-handed flame. A dark purple flame was burning on the black magic soldier who was over ten feet tall!
"Scythe of Death Flame!" Someone below recognized the origin of this magic weapon.

"A congenital magic weapon..." Ren Qinglian narrowed her gaze. Although the Flame Demon Clan is not a top demon clan, it has been passed down for a long time after all. There are two innate magic weapons in the clan, one of which is the Death Flame Scythe!

The magic light flickered, and the Balrog Prince held a sickle in his hand, cutting towards Ren Qinglian like lightning.

Ren Qinglian only felt that in addition to the scorching fire attribute power, there was also an unpredictable undead power in the scythe. When it got close to his protective energy, it swallowed up all the martial arts will scattered in the void. part of it.

Just as he was thinking about it, the prince had already laughed strangely and said: "Soul harvest, burn the sky and destroy the dao!"

After the words fell, a terrifying wave of light suddenly hit.

Ren Qinglian didn't dare to be careless, her toes touched the ground and rushed out.In an instant, the dantian was adjusted, and the incomparably thick true qi flowed through the arm meridian, flowed through the wrist, and flowed into the body of the Tai'a sword like the raging water of the spring river.In an instant, the mysterious light of the divine sword danced wildly, and with a "hoo", a sword energy of more than ten feet grew violently, engulfed in the hunting flame wind, and slashed down with a howl.

When the swords and swords intersected, Ren Qinglian was shocked to find that the undead aura on the scythe disintegrated his sword energy and sword intent in an instant, or in other words, it should have absorbed the martial arts will in the sword energy. With the blessing of will, the energy quickly dissipated under the burning of the fire on the sickle.

"What a strange demon soldier, it can swallow the power of thoughts!" Ren Qinglian thought, roared, and clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, and the yin and yang qi walked away at will, rushing through the ten fingers of the palm, and sank into the sword.

The next moment, a tyrannical absorbing power emerged from the blade of the sword, and a black and white light swayed, converging with the divine light of the scythe of death flame.

The Flame Demon Prince let out a "huh", and the magic soldier suddenly deformed in his palm, the black light caught people, and suddenly turned into a sword shield.

Ren Qinglian's devouring power slammed into it with a bang, and the sword's magic light swayed, and immediately returned to its original appearance, but it also took the opportunity to disperse the edge of Ren Qinglian's sword energy.

"It's still a combination of offense and defense!" This is the first time Ren Qinglian has seen such an innate magic weapon that can change its shape. The devouring power condensed from the yin and yang qi was fighting, "Good baby!" A look of admiration flashed in his eyes, he put away the soul-stirring power captured in the confrontation, slowly refined it, and at the same time happened to inadvertently Seeing the greedy look in the eyes of that fire cloud evil god, I couldn't help but my heart moved, and passed a divine sense: "Island owner, I came in a hurry this time, and I just borrowed flowers to present Buddha, and I took this sickle as a gift for you. It's gone!" After finishing speaking, seeing the bright look in front of the island owner's eyes, he secretly smiled, and a bead appeared in his hand, and it detoured behind the Balrog Prince like lightning, smashed his head with a bang, and smashed the bead with one hand. He snatched the scythe, and swung it like a frightening dragon, and flung it at the Fire Cloud Island Master, but with one hand, he took the Balrog Prince's Balrog Heart into the Sun Moon Bead like lightning.

Huoyun Island Master subconsciously took the Necromancer's Scythe, and when he realized it, the huge Balrog Avatar had turned into streams of flowing flames and scattered everywhere.

"Hiss!" Jun Bufan gasped, "This primordial demon ape actually killed the Flame Demon Prince!" Everyone present was horrified, but soon, their eyes were chasing the scythe in the void The drawn magic light landed on Huoyun Island Master.

"This..." Huoyun Island Master's old face twitched, and a roar came from the sky above the entire Death Flame Absolute Territory: "Huoyun old man, you are courting death!"

The flames around the island began to boil violently, and large strings of bubbles burst out continuously, forming huge foam-like waves that flew into the air and sealed off the entire island.

And in the void, there was a thunderous explosion, which made Ren Qinglian tremble suddenly.Turning his head to follow the prestige, he saw a pagoda of glazed golden flames suppressing it, and a red light was flying under the pagoda, carrying a monstrous power.

"Golden Flame Pagoda, the ultimate treasure of the Flame Demon Clan!" Ren Qinglian's eyes lit up. From the memory of the Flame Demon Prince, he already knew that this pagoda is not only a first-class innate magic treasure that traps people and things, but also Enshrining the heart of the Balrog left by the past kings of the Balrog clan, "Haha, Jiuming Lihuo is finished!" As he said, he flicked his finger, and a crisp copper bell sounded in the air. The copper coin with wings happily took the pagoda away, and then, his whole body turned into a rainbow light and disappeared around the copper coin.

With the lifelong memory of the Flame Demon Prince, the size of the demon world is already big enough but it’s okay to go. As for dragging the Lord of Huoyun Island into the water, Ren Qinglian is not at all guilty, not to mention the piece of jade that was given to Xiruo, which is the dead soul. The sickle made the owner of Huoyun Island make a lot of money, and without the glazed golden flame tower, the Flame Demon King has become a tiger without claws. .

In fact, this is also the case. When the owner of Huoyun Island, who was still ashen-faced, saw Ren Qinglian wrapping around the glazed Golden Flame Tower of the Flame Demon King and disappeared, the corners of his mouth slightly turned up, but he showed a carefree and smug smile, and his eyes were burning. He stared at the direction where the Yanmo Palace was located, with awe-inspiring fighting spirit.

(End of this chapter)