Tripod Reverses the Heaven

The Nangong holy king suddenly turned his eyes to Wu Ming and the whole Wu family.

He looked a little bad and said, "young master Wu, we are still inside. We have already felt the arrogance of your Wu family. Is it difficult that your Wu family is so strong that we don't even pay attention to our fairy house?"

Xianyuan is a special detached force. Although it doesn't appear in the world at ordinary times, all forces have to retreat once they appear in the world. No force dares to challenge Yingfeng.

The Wu family can be regarded as the top power in the whole holy land, but even such a family dare not directly offend the fairy house.

After being questioned, the Wu family bowed down on the spot and dared not lift their heads.

Wu Ming, however, did not change his face and explained with an unassuming bow: "your predecessors misunderstood. Wu Ming never wanted to be wild here from beginning to end. Brother Gu did have a little friction with my Wu family just now. My purpose here is to find out the situation. I definitely don't mean to conflict with him. I hope you can see it clearly. "

Wu Ming is worthy of being a leader in people. He speaks and works in an orderly manner. In the face of any change in the situation, he did not lose his reason, panic, impulse or fear.

"This man seems to be a strong enemy in the future!" Gu Feng sighed. He knew that such a person was the most terrible. On the contrary, people like those who are easy to lose their reason because of changes in the situation don't need to take it to heart.

For Wu Ming's performance, several elders of the fairy house were also quite satisfied. After nodding their heads, they refused to investigate.

At this time, the Nangong holy king once again looked at Xiaohuo and said solemnly: "fire goes to heaven. For your sincere attitude and unlimited potential, our immortal academy decided to help you cut down your accomplishments. Are you ready? Cutting off accomplishments is not only painful, but also dangerous. Are you really not afraid? "

"Xiaohuo is ready. Please cast spells for me!" The small fire answered loudly, determined not to change.

Fire goes to heaven, which is the name given to him by little fire. You can't walk in the world with only one nickname. At this time, he is a peerless demon in people's eyes, so he can't have only a nickname. That's why he gave himself such a resounding name as burning.

"Well, now that you've decided, we're going to do it!"

Nangong Shengwang's attitude was serious. With a big hand waving, a yin-yang eight trigrams disc appeared over the head of the crowd, rotating constantly.

"Go up, life and death, wealth and honor are in heaven. If there is any accident, don't blame us!"

Cutting cultivation is an extremely dangerous thing. This is not suppression, but hard cutting. If one is careless, he will lose his life. Especially Xiaohuo, his cultivation has reached the level of great sage. It's even more difficult to cut down. Therefore, the six holy kings were sent out at one time.

Xiaohuo looked up at the constantly rotating yin-yang eight trigrams plate. He just stared for a short time and was ready to jump up.

However, the ancient wind on one side grabbed Xiaohuo's arm and said very seriously: "Xiaohuo, in fact, you don't have to do this. If you want to make further progress, you don't have no way..." then the ancient wind whispered again and told Qingtian shenting about it. On their island, there is a gourd god vine. As long as you sit quietly under the god vine, small fire can still practice normally.

Xiaohuo looked back and smiled at Gufeng: "brother Gufeng, you know, what I care about is not cultivation, but whether I can be with you. Don't persuade me. I have sworn to myself that I must follow you in this life and this world! "

"Xiaohuo... How do you want me to repay your kindness?" At this moment, the ancient style was moved and felt a little tearful. At first, his purpose of giving Xiaohuo to eat divine fruit was to find a means of transportation.

"Brother Gufeng, it's Xiaohuo who owes you!"

The voice fell, and Xiaohuo jumped directly into the yin-yang eight trigrams plate, which immediately caused bursts of exclamation.

At this time, Wu Ming's second uncle's face became ferocious and whispered, "cut it, cut it, you'd better die on this gossip board today. Even if you can survive, are you still a demon? Without Saint cultivation, I can crush you! "

Wu Xiaobao was in the same mood as him, and his face became very ferocious. He was also eager for Xiaohuo to fall.

It's a sensational event that a top demon has to cut off his cultivation. The news here has been passed on like the wind. I don't know how many people are frantically rushing here to witness this historic moment.

Similarly, many good people are eager to see Xiaohuo die on the gossip board. It's not that those people have a grudge against Xiaohuo. The reason why they have such psychology is purely a kind of "good" psychology. This is the root of some people's bad nature. It's none of their business. The worse it is, the better. The worse it is, the more lively it will be.

Only a few people prayed silently for the small fire in their hearts. In the eyes of those people, it is indeed a pity that such an evil spirit, which is against the sky, will die like this once in a million years.

After each of the six holy kings looked at each other, they all nodded. Immediately, they also rushed up and sat up around the yin-yang eight trigrams.

"Fire goes to heaven, expand your little world and prepare for punishment!" Nangong drank heavily.

"Good!"

Xiaohuo is very straightforward and directly launches his own small world. The temperature at the scene soared again, frightening the onlookers back suddenly.

The essence of small fire is a flamingo. Its nature belongs to fire. Later, he practiced the rosefinch method, which is the most in the fire. A small fire who only practices fire with one heart can be regarded as a master in the way of fire. Therefore, his small world is also red. As soon as it starts, people can't stand it.

At this time, Nangong burst into drinking again: "the sword from heaven, cut the sky, cut the earth, and cut away the world. Congealing! "

When the roar fell, the six people cast spells at the same time. Immediately, dark clouds covered over their heads. Then, the endless robbery clouds condensed together to form a sky knife.

Bright and cold!

Before the knife fell that day, another holy King burst into drink: "everyone, step back a hundred feet again and deserve to die in vain!"

Hearing the speech, the scene was in a mess again, and people were scared to retreat again. A large vacuum area was left.

This is cutting off the cultivation of the great saint. When casting spells, the power of the saint escaped, which is enough to wipe out too many people.