Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Yuan Ling's excited voice poured into Ye Feng's eardrum.

"The list of different fires in heaven and earth records that the industrial fire is shaped like a lotus, accompanied by dead bones around it, which can burn up the spiritual power. No matter how strong the evil idea is, it can't help the fire burning from the heart and spirit. If you want to get this fire, you must accept its evil."

"What does that mean?"

Forced to suppress the palpitation in his heart, Ye Feng was pleasantly surprised and reluctantly asked.

"The fire of the red lotus industry can purify everything, but it is only a breath of death with the dead bones for many years. Ordinary people can't bear it. If the Taoist heart is not firm enough and the spiritual power is not strong enough, you don't have to think about recovering the fire."

Yuan Ling said solemnly.

Boom!

In the gap between them, the red lotus fire suddenly began to stir, the petals bloomed layer by layer, and the hidden ghost face suddenly rose into the sky and crashed into a place in the void.

The earth shaking noise came. At the place where the ghost face hit, dark crystals emerged out of thin air, turned into an unbreakable huge barrier and withstood the power.

The impact failed, but the grimace did not mean to stop, but launched a more ferocious impact, trying to break the siege of the barrier and get out of the cage.

At the same time, the raging flames from the red lotus also opened their teeth and claws and began to burn against the barrier formed by the black crystal.

Under the double force attack, the barrier is constantly twisted and deformed, but... There is no sign of breaking.

"What's going on?"

Ye Feng was greatly surprised. It seemed that the powerful flame in Yuan Ling's mouth seemed to be trapped by people.

This is... Someone set up a boundary in this sutra field and forcibly trapped the fire of Honglian industry in it.

"Great courage..."

"This is... Forcibly detaining strange fire and imprisoning it into the void."

Yuan Ling's voice changed a little, which could make the old man afraid. It's really rare.

"Why imprison it in the void?"

Looking at the constantly deforming barrier cage, Ye Feng felt that his heart was about to jump out. Compared with the green dark fire, the red lotus fire was much more terrible and powerful.

"Once the karma fire touches the earth, it can take countless dead Qi underground as energy, which can grow and spread continuously. It can't be imprisoned at all, but if it is imprisoned in the void, it can cut off its energy source, so that it can't escape."

"Tut tut... I don't know who took it and did it."

"Could it be that the two strong men joined hands..." Ye Feng moved in his heart and asked immediately.

However, Yuan Ling shook his head and said, "there are two sects in heaven and earth. Even the city Lord's house in Jinhua City is only a five grade sect. The strongest is only a few saints who have robbed the holy people, and they have no ability to imprison the fire of Honglian industry..."

"Only those masters above the demigod level in the liupin sect have the ability to bind karma fire. However, Honglian karma fire is an extremely rare thing in heaven and earth. Why didn't that person take it away? Instead, it was scattered in the hands of these two sects, which made Benyuan spirit puzzled."

Simultaneous interpreting the extreme heat and heat, and after hundreds of attacks, the grimace had already shown some weakness and flew back to the stamen.

The flames all over the sky began to fade, and after a few breath, they finally disappeared completely.

The darkness in front of him dissipated. When Ye Feng opened his eyes again, he found that he was sitting on the jade platform, and his clothes were soaked with cold sweat.

He stood up almost like a collapse, and the terrible feeling just emitted by the fire of Honglian industry still lingered in his mind.

"Hey, boy, it's just a ray of projection in your God's sea, which scares you like this? If you see the body of that thing, you don't run away... No, maybe you don't even have the courage to escape."

Yuan Ling smiled with schadenfreude on his face.

No psychology will the old guy's bad taste. Ye Feng smiled bitterly and afterthought the strength of Ye fire.

With his current cultivation, if you want to recover such a strong red lotus industry fire, you can only... Dream.

Although the treasure is good, how... It has nothing to do with yourself.

"Cough, the fire of Honglian industry is powerful, but it's not impossible to subdue... Why do you have to look like a dead father and mother?"

Seeing Ye Feng's sad face, Yuan Ling on the side coughed with disdain.

"What?"

"I still have the possibility of subduing?"

"Come on, what's possible?"

"What should I do?"

"You don't have a mother-in-law. Fart quickly..."

Hearing this, Ye Feng immediately asked a rhetorical question like a fireball.

"I know it's not so easy for you to give up. If you're an ordinary martial artist, there's really no way, but... The engraver is another matter."

Acting like a great master, the old man continued: "if you want to fight against the fire of the red lotus industry, you must have a strong spirit. According to Ben Yuanling's estimation, based on your current spiritual strength, you still need... Two level 4 inscriptions and one level 5 inscriptions."

"The four level inscriptions are 'extremely cold' and 'turtle breath'. These five level inscriptions are relatively rare spiritual inscriptions' meaningful '. Of course, all three inscriptions must be able to carry on the flesh and need to be engraved on you."

"In this case, it is conservatively estimated that at least 45% of the success rate can charge it."

Ye Feng almost turned his eyes.

Two level Four inscriptions and one level five inscriptions, especially... Can they be carried in the flesh?

Such conditions are too harsh.

It's better to say that as a master of Wupin inscriptions, Nie has the possibility to engrave level 4 advanced inscriptions. As long as he gives enough benefits, he may be able to get two.

But level five inscriptions are Arabian Nights.

Six grade inscriptions of the holy master, looking at the whole Shenwu continent, also exist as rare. Anyway, there is no one in Jinhua upper city.

What's more, he has become a saint of six grade inscriptions. Even if the leaders of Tiandi yuan sect and Tiandi yuan sect come out, they may not be able to move respectfully.

"Boy, why lose heart?"

"If you cultivate inscriptions slowly with your talent, you will one day reach the level of the saint of inscriptions. The fire of the red lotus industry has been cut off from the energy source. I don't know how many years it has existed in this sutra Taoist field, and it won't break through the cage and escape from the heaven in a moment and a half..."

"Don't worry... You have a lot of time."

Yuan Ling said like an old man.

"Fart."

This made Ye Feng's face darken for a while, and it took a lot of time? He doesn't have much time to wait at all. He has been in Shenwu for more than half a year. He doesn't know how Yuanwu people are now.

I... I must improve my accomplishments as soon as possible in order to return to Yuanwu as soon as possible and save those who love me and those I love.

Compared with Ye Feng, time is the most lacking thing. How can you wait for yourself to boil to the sixth grade inscription saint, as Yuan Ling said?

I'm afraid at that time, Xue and Huo Jinger in the early Tang Dynasty will become grandma's generation.

I'll go. How can I bear it?

"Yes!"

With a Fierce bite of teeth, Ye Feng was red eyed and shouted with a thick neck, "no matter how difficult it is, I... Must get the three inscriptions as soon as possible."

"Hey, hey... It's good to have such determination. Benyuanling looks after you..."

Speaking of this, Yuan Ling's eyes suddenly changed again, and his figure disappeared after a flash, "eh... Someone is coming."