After being reborn, he became cinnabar in the heart of Quanxianmen

Xuanying Hall is located on the big cliff, the door is facing the steep and steep ladder and stone stack, and the back is against the endless abyss that birds can't cross.

This place was originally the domain of phantoms, and the air was filled with hallucinogenic poisonous miasma.But after You Guihu fell into the demon realm, he forcibly took this land away and built a palace.

It is rumored that the master of Xuanying Palace personally supervised the design of this demon palace.The master of the Xuanying Palace, You Guihu, is a fallen demon bird.The demon generals under his command also have wings on their backs.In order to facilitate access, there are huge skylights on the roof of the side halls of the main hall.

In order to leave a skylight, the structure had to be changed, and all the columns in the temple were shifted.All the wooden pillars are distributed in a chaotic manner, and the rows are not discernible. At first glance, it looks like arbors growing randomly and randomly in a mysterious jungle.There are dense and complicated runes engraved on the column, which streams secretly in the dark hall.

In the main hall, the long burning lamp suddenly exploded, and the flames rose several feet high, transforming into a terrifying and ferocious giant face.Gritting his teeth, the giant face roared angrily towards the rear of the hall.

But the moment he opened his mouth, the shadows in the dark skyrocketed, and the temperature in the hall plummeted.The face in the flames seemed to be strangled by the throat in an instant, unable to utter a word.

The ghostly shadow entangled with the magic flame, and the magic flame was gradually swallowed up by the package, leaving only a few sparks, barely together.

A pale, slender hand with well-defined knuckles pushed aside the curtain.The man in black clothes with long hair loose, walked to the steps in front of the hall, looked down at the faint fire from a high position, and said coldly:

"Lord Flame Demon, this is the Profound Shadow Palace. I don't know what you are doing here?"

The moment Huo Huo saw the man, he struggled furiously again, but soon he was bound more tightly by the ghost, and pressed firmly on the floor under the stage.

This is the main hall of the Winged Demon, and the Demon Fire is just the main hall of the Balrog.What's more, the person standing in front of the hall at this time is not an ordinary demon guard, but the master of the Xuanying palace, You Guihu, who is ranked shoulder to shoulder with the flame demon and ranks among the top five demon venerables in just a dozen years after falling into the demon.

In fact, You Guihu had already given Yanmo all the face.If it wasn't the cockroach of the Balrog who trespassed into the Profound Shadow Palace, but some other newborn monster who didn't know what to do, it would have been torn apart by the magic breath and thrown into the abyss long ago if it was so provocative.

Mo Yan was shackled by the formation, and he didn't feel ashamed at all. On the contrary, he struggled more intensely. The horrified flame glared at You Guihu, and said angrily:

"You told me the information, but deliberately informed the Blood Demon in private, let us fight to the death in the blood river. What are you so worried about!"

You Guihu chuckled, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a sarcastic arc:

"I got the information that the Immortal Alliance is going to sneak into the Demon Realm from the Blood River. The Blood River is in the Blood Demon Realm, shouldn't it be right to sue the Blood Demon? Lord Flame Demon, you have trespassed on the Blood Demon's territory without telling the Blood Demon, and there has been a lot of trouble. Could it be Did I not persuade you at the time?"

Mo Huo couldn't refute for a while, and wanted to curse again in a hurry, but the magic breath on his body tightened instantly.You Guihu looked at the monsters below the steps indifferently, and said calmly:

"As for my heart, even Lord Heart Demon never doubted it. Lord Flame Demon offended Blood Demon, came to my palace again, and now he wants to question Heart Demon again. Will you send you to Illusory Demon Palace later? Confront and argue with the phantom again?"

The Balrog was speechless.You Guihu looked at the burning marks on the ground in disgust, and impatiently tightened the magic breath, trying to completely extinguish the magic fire.The magic fire suddenly shattered into sporadic fire spots and fell on the ground, forming a dense human face, with lips opening and closing:

"I heard that several Taiyi disciples appeared in the Western Regions."

You Guihu remained unmoved, his fingers moved slightly, and the ground was covered with dense frost, which quickly extended towards the face of the flame.

Mo Yan let out a strange laugh:

"A few days ago, I happened to discover a gap in the [Huangquan Barrier] leading directly to the Western Regions."

You Guihu looked indifferent.Hoarfrost covered the bricks under the steps, completely strangling the Balrog's distraction, and he looked indifferent to the monks in the Western Regions.A mass of phosphorous fire floated faintly in the air, and it transformed into a phantom with a ferocious face of the Balrog.

You Guihu was really annoying.He raised his hand in a gesture of deterrence with a bow and arrow, his sleeves fluttered in the wind, and his long black hair fluttered with the rising devilish energy.

Behind him, the shadow of a huge black bird fluttered its wings angrily, and a sharp black feather was ready to go.

The Balrog was so angry that he took the risk of being stabbed by You Guihu and laughed wildly: "Everyone in Moyu knows that you hate Taiyi. I have already avenged your revenge for you! Just wait for Taiyi's death knell." , spread it among the world!"

When the string was fully released, the sharp feathers pierced through the phosphorus fire directly, and flew out of the Xuanying Hall like a sharp arrow, making a loud noise piercing the clouds and cracking the sky, directly stabbing to the other end of the demon world with an unstoppable force.

The demon energy in the burning palace of the Balrog skyrocketed, and layers of shields guarded the front of the palace, which were pierced by the sharp feathers without delay.Shooting directly through the gate of the Flame Demon Palace as if destroying everything, and shooting directly at the hot magma in the ground, the tyrannical magic breath exploded violently in the rolling lava.

The Balrog, whose vitality was severely injured in the battle with the Gorefiend, huddled under the boiling magma, roared in pain, but squeezed out a smug grin on his face.

In Xuanying Hall, You Guihu watched the burn marks gradually dissipate on the ground with a gloomy expression.

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In the border wounded camp, Lu Ran was performing the last test on the remodeled sword puppet's arms.Qi Xiu's spiritual power poured into his arm, flowing smoothly without any stagnation, obviously a success.Just wait for him to return to Taiyi, and then he can be connected to the sword puppet.

Suddenly, there was a clatter of pottery not far away, and a pottery bowl shattered on the ground.Lu Ran looked over subconsciously.

I saw a seriously wounded soldier wrapped in gauze twitching all over his body, his eyes were bulging, his mouth was wide open, and he was panting heavily.One hand grabbed the neck, and the other tremblingly stretched out into the air.

The bandaged gauze on his arm slowly crumpled and cracked, and white smoke emitted from the scorched edges.Bursts of strange burnt smell came from him.

An ominous feeling suddenly surged in Lu Ran's heart, he stood up immediately, and shouted loudly: "Stay away from him!"

Soldiers in the army are like brothers and sisters, seeing their friends in pain, how could they obediently listen to Lu Ran's words.A person stepped forward anxiously, and as soon as he held the outstretched hand of the injured, he let out a scream.

He quickly withdrew his hand, and a large piece of skin was torn off abruptly, sticking to the wound gauze of the wounded.He held his bloody hand in pain, the palm was flushed, and large pus-filled blisters quickly appeared on the intact skin beside it.

He looked at the convulsed injured man in horror, his eyes full of horror and disbelief.

Why, why is his palm so hot!It was as hot as a red-hot iron rod!His whole body is a pile of burning coals!

Lu Ran reacted swiftly, strode forward, tore away the onlookers, and rushed towards the wounded.

The wounded on the ground whimpered in pain, their arms slumped down, and they lost their breath.Starting from the wound, the whole body shrank rapidly, the skin was chapped, the flesh and blood collapsed, and black spots appeared all over the body.A strong stench of burnt smell permeated the shriveled corpse.

Then, under the watchful eyes of everyone, his body suddenly started to ignite a raging fire!

The border was dry and lacked water, so Lu Ran could only quickly fetch a thick quilt from the bed next to him, and put it heavily on the rising flames, trying to extinguish the flames.

The flames seemed to be living things, rushing left and right under the fabric, and even a layer of short flames ignited on the surface of the quilt.Lu Ran cast a spell, spreading spiritual power all over the bedding, wrapping the burning corpse tightly inside.

Gradually, the fire gradually subsided, and there was no movement under the quilt.

However, before Lu Ran could take his breath, there was another scream from the crowd.The person who held the dead man's hand just now and got burnt off a layer of skin was also slightly injured in the locust plague before, and a cool plaster was applied to the wound.

Right now, the flames suddenly surged from the chest and the wounded arm.He looked at his rapidly charred hands in surprise, and raised his head blankly to look at his frightened friend beside him: "I..."

Without even uttering a scream, he was instantly burnt through his throat by raging flames.When it collapsed on the ground, it had completely turned into another mummy exuding a scorched smell.

Before Lu Ran stepped forward, Ling screamed again at the other end of the camp.The flames lit up from the wounded, and the burning Pyroman rolled on the ground, twitching crazily, and spewing hot smoke from his mouth.

The dying man held on to his companion's ankle in despair: "Help...help me..."

The companion whose ankle was held by him fell to the ground in fear, crawled on the ground with hands and feet together, kicked his legs and wanted to leave, but he couldn't be cruel to his comrades who had fought with him so far.

"Ah ah ah..."

The wounded, who was covered in fire, let out a sharp scream, let go of the hand holding his comrade's ankle, and with his bloody limbs, he pushed his comrade hard towards the door of the camp, and shouted with the last of his strength: "Run away!"

His companion stared at the broken flesh and blood stuck to his shoes and socks, trembling his lips, weeping bitterly, followed the swarming crowd, and crawled towards the entrance of the tent with difficulty.

The barracks was in total chaos.The fourth, the fifth, the tenth... left, right, front, rear, hot sparks splashed everywhere, and the entire battalion was full of raging flames and terrified wailing.Some people were walking, and suddenly a raging fire burst out of their mouths and fell to the ground.

In the billowing smoke, Lu Ran's face was covered with cold sweat.Impossible, this is impossible.What the hell is going wrong.Why, all right, spontaneous human combustion suddenly occurred and spread rapidly.

Is it because of skin-to-skin contact?No, no, someone didn't have any contact with the scorched corpse that spontaneously burned at the beginning, and it burned inexplicably.Is it contagious through splashing sparks?No, probably not.I also touched Mars, and I didn't feel anything strange at all.So why, why...

While Lu Ran was battling to deal with the monsters, commanding everyone to evacuate the camp, and thinking about countermeasures quickly, something even more terrifying happened.Among the burning corpses all over the ground, there was something that stood up unsteadily!

When a person was about to escape from the tent, he suddenly tripped and fell to the ground.A monster covered in flames—that crippled and terrifying figure could no longer be called a human—crawled out from the pile of corpses, stretched out its hand and grabbed the survivor's leg, and dragged the screaming man into the sea of ​​flames.

Senran's devilish energy rose violently, and desperate cries filled the camp.Lu Ran retreated step by step.This is no longer something he can handle alone.He is a weapon cultivator, and he is a weapon cultivator of the wood spirit root. In this terrifying sea of ​​flames, the techniques he cultivated are powerless at all.

He retreated slowly, turned his back to the corner where Aying was, and said quickly: "Fourth Senior Sister, can you still sneak into the shadow? We have to evacuate quickly."

No one answered him.

Lu Ran turned around in astonishment, his heart skipped a beat for an instant.

A Ying passed out on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.The linen cloth wrapped around the right arm had long since fallen off, emitting wisps of burnt smoke, and the entire right hand withered and withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Lu Ran's mind went blank.

In the camp of the wounded, there were no other living people.The turbid demonic energy filled the tent, and distorted flame-burned corpses slowly climbed up from the ground, puffing out black smoke, and gradually surrounded the two with slow steps.

Lu Ran quickly woke up, bent down and carried A Ying on his back, the spirit of green wood gushed out, gathered into a knife, and cut a long hole in the tent behind him, and the scorching hot wind from outside rushed towards his face.

——Lu Ran has not yet realized why there is such a dry hot wind in the harsh winter at the border.

The monsters in the camp sensed that the two were about to escape, and suddenly accelerated.His back was bent at an inconceivable angle, his dead branch-like arms were clamped by his sides, his head was tilted to one side of his shoulders, and he was running at an extremely weird and weird speed.

A monster rushing to the front finally spewed out violent fireworks, and the flaming snake struck behind the two of them.Lu Ran gathered spirits as a wall to resist the rapidly attacking magic fire.

He shielded the unconscious Aying on his chest, and nimbly got out of the tent through the breach.The wood attribute was restrained by the flames, and the shield collapsed.Lu Ran hugged A Ying and rolled over on the spot, took out a heavy object from the Qiankun bag, and threw it behind him without thinking.

The once-in-a-century "natural sword bone" hidden in the body was accidentally activated again, and the heavy iron with a sharp cold light slashed at the attacking monster like a sharp arrow.

The monster staggered two steps, its upper body maintained the movement of rushing over, but its lower body suddenly fell to the ground.The monster watched dully as his body that had been cut in half gradually disintegrated into pieces, and finally collapsed into a piece of ashes.

Panting heavily, Lu Ran put A Ying on his back again, and glanced back hurriedly out of the corner of his eye, only to see that what he just threw out was his newly refined left arm for the sword puppet.

With A Ying on his back, he quickly walked around the camp, looking up, trying to find Song Jun.

He was startled.

The entire barracks has been completely reduced to a sea of ​​flames.Fetid black smoke rose into the sky, flames raged everywhere, and panicked shouts came from all directions.The scorched monster that almost completely lost its human form staggered out of the tents.Wherever the footsteps passed, all living things were reduced to ashes.

Lu Ran's heart was beating violently, and he looked at the completely fallen barracks in disbelief.

What the hell is going on here!

At this moment, Lu Ran suddenly felt a faint movement from behind.He turned around and found that Ah Ying had woken up and opened his eyes feebly.

Lu Ran happily said: "Senior sister, you..."

A Ying was in a daze, and said something while leaning on Lu Ran's shoulder.

Lu Ran's eyes widened suddenly, and he shook his head in pain.

"No, no, there must be other ways..."

A Ying lay on Lu Ran's shoulder in a daze, and the hand hanging on Lu Ran's chest feebly grabbed his collar, her voice was weak but resolute:

"It's too late...I can't restrain the magic fire in my wound."

"Please, cut off my right arm."

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