One Punch Man: Unlimited Luck

The flames flickered in mid-air, and the tongue of flame swayed, illuminating the face of the beast god, and also reflecting the face of Suru next to the brazier, and also illuminated the face of Xingtao opposite the beast god.

"So you went to find this brazier!" The Beast God stared at Suru coldly, "Do you think that a mere brazier can deal with me? Showing the brazier will only make you more defeated. quick!"

"That's not necessarily!" Suru's cold voice echoed in the ancient cave.

Following her voice, the flame in the brazier suddenly rose, bursting with dazzling light, and the entire flame volume was several times larger than when it burned calmly just now.In the raging flames, there seemed to be a sound like a dragon's roar, echoing far away.

With this dragon roar, it seemed that the entire huge stone room was trembling. The voice of the dragon roar went from low to high, and the echoes echoing from the depths of the darkness did not tend to weaken. Higher and higher, there were almost shrill whistles, and at the end, it was as deafening as a mountain and tsunami.

The Beast God felt that in the blazing flames, there seemed to be a pair of hideous eyes looming, staring at him.

And when he was about to pounce on Suru, Xingtao swayed, stopped in front of the beast god, and fought with the beast god again.With the roar, Xingtao's body fell directly beside Suru like an arrow from the string.

At the moment when they were blocked by Xingtao, the figures of the two had disappeared behind the firelight, but Xingtao's calm voice came out clearly from the flames, saying: "Monster, these eight fierce mysterious fire formations, You should be very familiar with it, this is the one that hit you hard back then!!"

As soon as his words fell, almost at the same time, a roar burst out from the most dazzling part of the flame. The flame trembled violently. The fiery intensity in the vicinity.

At the same time, the first blood-colored Fierce God pattern slowly appeared above the flames. The hideous face and strange posture were exactly the same as the pattern that was seen in the Fenxianggu Xuanhuo altar.

When the beast god saw this, his pupils shrank: "The summoning incantation of the Eight Wilderness Fire Dragons, apart from Linglong, only I know why you..."

Then, the fierce god patterns, one after another, lighted up in sequence, and the blood-red light gradually joined together around the flames, forming a ring shape, surrounding the flaming flame in the center.

The next moment, above the statues of the eight-faced fierce gods, suddenly, the eyes of all the gods were filled with blood, and all of them glowed with red light, like a demon waking up again, and in an instant, the gods and demons all over the sky screamed together, sharp. The howling was overwhelming and deafening.

The flames burned more and more intensely. From the depths of the flames, they began to rumble like thunder, and the heart of the flame gradually turned pure white.

And in the roar of the sky, the sound of a mysterious incantation echoed. The incantation was obscure and long, ancient and difficult, as if the ancestors of ancient times worshiped the gods and used all their spiritual power to summon the dream the gods.

The incantation was like a sudden storm, tearing people's hearts. In the sound of the incantation that was beating the heart, suddenly, a huge and unstoppable power suddenly radiated from the depths of the huge flame. The power was so huge, Even the beast god could not help but take two steps back.

The flames burned frantically, and the flames danced wildly in the air like a demon, welcoming the arrival of terror in the depths of the flames.The hottest place was the almost pure white flame core. Suddenly, in the violent flashing, like some kind of creature, it slowly breathed and opened its eyes.

In an instant, the surrounding ancient hard and hard rock walls shattered one after another, and countless huge cracks appeared on the ground, and from the depths of the cracks, a crimson light was revealed, as if there was a terrifying volcanic lava under the feet, that would eruption.

And the sound of the breath, like a dragon roar, reverberated in this space!

Zhenmo Ancient Cave, the entrance of the cave.

Before the Linglong Witch Goddess Statue, the Lich stood silently, and the Fierce Spirit seemed to be silent as well, standing behind him.

Suddenly, in this silence, the ground beneath my feet began to tremble slightly. It trembled, and a faint roar of thunder came from the ancient cave.The lich's body was shocked, and he turned to look at the fierce spirit, but before they could think about it, a bigger change had already happened.

The originally dark sky was shrouded in the dark clouds above the peaks of Jiaohe Mountain. Suddenly, a golden light appeared, like a sharp sword, falling from the sky and piercing the darkness.Immediately afterwards, the edge of the thick black cloud began to show a faint golden light, as if a layer of golden light was inlaid on the black cloud.

Rumbling thunder, for thousands of years, resounded over this cursed mountain peak, and the clouds began to surge wildly. It seemed that there was some kind of mysterious power that was constantly awakening, and the world was also moved by it.

The two stared blankly at the sudden change in the world. Suddenly, Heimu turned around and hesitated for a moment. His voice seemed to tremble, and he whispered, "Yinfeng...disappeared again."

The gigantic body of the fierce spirit stared into the depths of the cave. In the deep darkness, there was no longer the cold and biting yin wind.

"What's the matter, what's going on inside?" The lich's voice was a little excited, but his face was covered in black cloth, and he couldn't see his expression clearly, and he was staring at the ancient cave of the demon town.

Contrary to him, the Fierce Spirit faced these changes, but his expression was very complicated and strange, and he seemed to have indescribable joy, but there was a trace of sadness on his face made of white smoke.

"It's the fire dragon, the Eight Desolate Fire Dragon!" He said in a low voice.

Chapter 147 Fire Dragon (Part [-])

"what?"

The Lich turned around in disbelief, stared at the black tiger, and said, "What are you talking about, Fire Dragon of the Eight Wildernesses, in this world, besides the Empress, how could there be anyone who can summon him now?"

The fierce spirit's eyes were blurred, and he slowly turned to the stone statue. After a while, he said, "There was no one, because the summoning spell and the Mysterious Fire Mirror, the essence of all fires, have already been lost, but this There is still one person in the world who once comprehended all the witchcraft and incantations of the witch, and the only surviving eight fierce mysterious fire circles that the goddess laid before her death and can summon the Eight Desolate Fire Dragons, and it happens to be here."

The lich froze for a moment, but did not speak. After a while, he shook his head sullenly and said, "It turns out that he... actually has such a hand. But the Eight Desolate Fire Dragon is a ferocious creature that destroys all things. When he summoned this divine beast, did he forget that the Empress was? Did you use this fire dragon to burn him alive?"

"Also, to deal with the two people from the Central Plains who just entered, he still has to use the Eight Desolate Fire Dragons!?"

The fierce spirit sneered lightly and said, "Who knows! I only remember what the Empress said to me when she was dying."

The lich was shocked and said, "What?"

There was a deep hatred on the face of the fierce spirit, and suddenly turned around, looking at the ancient cave of the demon that was becoming more and more obvious and shaking more and more, and said with a sneer: "The mother has confessed, no matter how many years it is in the future. , once the fire dragon is resurrected, and it comes here, it will be the end of this injustice!"

At the same time, in the ancient cave of Zhenmo.

The rumbling thunder came slowly from the depths of the earth, violent tremors, and then rushed like waves from afar, and the earth began to tremble violently. This time, countless huge stones began to fall one after another, and it seemed impossible Reborn with great power.

In the depths of the ancient cave, at this moment, a roar suddenly burst out, like a dragon roaring, the dragon roaring to the sky.

The huge stone room was completely shrouded in intense firelight, and the previous darkness was completely expelled, and there was no dark place to be found.This light far exceeds any light in the world, and it even makes people feel that even the scorching sun in the sky is just like that.

Among this terrifying power, the hottest place is undoubtedly the halo of the Eight Evil Gods that still exists and is spinning rapidly, flashing a strange halo.The flame that merged Xingtao and Suru became more and more white-hot, and the mysterious spells that filled the sky became more and more urgent.

The flame core, which keeps expanding and shrinking slightly, is like a hatched egg of red flame, which breeds something terrible. As the surrounding temperature continues to rise rapidly, the ancient and mysterious place is exactly one point at a time. The drops condensed the power that had been lost for thousands of years and came back to this world.

Suddenly, the long incantation stopped. For a moment, everything seemed to freeze in an instant. All the flames, the flames that filled the sky, the figure of the beast god resisting, and the eight fierce gods that were spinning endlessly in mid-air.

In the depths of the hottest flame, it slowly cracked open, from a small gap, it gradually became larger, from a gap about the size of a person, into a cavity several times the size of the sky, in this dazzling fire. In that crack, there is still the unbelievable deepest darkness.

Then, like something, in the depths of the crack, coldly, glanced at the outside world.

A ferocity filled with maddening despair swept through every corner of the stone room in an instant.

The next moment, if you are stimulated by the craziest, all the flames will burst into the most enthusiastic light in an instant, and the dragon's roar is getting brighter and brighter, like a carnival that goes on and on. With despair, the ancient gods and spirits descended from another world.

The huge head slowly stretched out, dazzling like the scorching sun and unable to look directly at it. It was clearly a huge ancient fire dragon bathed in blazing fire. Everywhere was a flame.