Umbrella Travel to the Heavens

Chapter 232 Chapter 230

After Li Xiu stepped forward, he saw the three of Huo Hyun.

Huoxuan, who was dressed in white, was blinded in his eyes, trapped in an illusion, ignorant of the outside world, standing still in a daze, the situation of Huoxian was not much different from that.

Huo Yao stood there in purple clothes, frowning on his majestic face from time to time, as if he had noticed something wrong, and he might wake up after a thousand breaths.

According to common sense, with Huo Yao’s strength, he should not be able to detect the flaws in the illusion so quickly. It is because the characteristics of the fire cloud water flame he holds pay attention to the hallucinations, so he can have a lot of nightmare fog. Great resistance.

It was a pity that it was a little late after all, Li Xiu urged the mountain and the sea to change the flames, turning into a wave of fire, and circled the three of them.

At this moment, Huoxuan’s three figures shook at the same time. It was the different fire within them who sensed that the mountains and the sea were transformed into flames, fearing and warning.

With a wave of Li Xiu’s robe sleeves, the black and silver fire waves rolled, and the three bodies immediately turned into flying ash, leaving only three different fires of different colors.

A light black color, endless flames, exuding a very heavy aura of destruction, as if it wanted to return everything to barrenness, all of which were destroyed, it was the Eight Desolation Flames.

The red lotus has a dark red color, and its shape resembles a red lotus. The flames are very active.

The last fire cloud and water inflammation, looked like a cloud of reddish air, which made people feel vague.

Three different fires were swallowed by Li Xiu one by one. Under the fierce suppression of the mountains and seas, he turned Fen Jue and swallowed them.

Ordinary people refining different fires usually fail to surrender, and the great decisiveness in the burial fire is also extremely tense during the refining process.

There was no such thing as Li Xiu, who swallowed three different fires in one bite, and didn’t restrain his mind. Instead, he walked around in the process of swallowing.

The nightmare sky mist is a great obstacle to soul detection and sight. Yao Wangui led Yao Tian and Yao Ling to walk cautiously in the gray sea of ​​fog.

The Qingling Breaking Magic Pill, the Ninth-Rank Bao Pill, is enough to withstand this nightmare sky and sea of ​​fog that can make people illusory.

I believe that the three of them should be the fastest to wake up, so the Yao Wangui and the three are not defending people, but are also guarding against the Jinglian Demon Fire in this sea of ​​fog.

A fading sound of footsteps sounded, and the three of them were alert, and a figure in a black robe appeared in the gray fog and gradually walked in.

Yao Wangui stared at the visitor solemnly, and turned his head to warn the two Yaotian.

“Be careful, I can’t see his strength, and his breath seems a little weird.”

The cold-faced medicine spirit frowned upon hearing the words, as if feeling something, a cold voice sounded in the sea of ​​fog.

“He has no soul. This is not a human being. It should be a powerful puppet.”

“The puppet? It seems to be the arrangement of the lotus and demon fire. The nightmare sky fog makes people fall into an illusion and has no perception of the outside world. It is a good calculation to let this puppet reap his life later.”

Yaotian, who is a Lian Yakushi, has an unusually sensitive sense of smell. He smelled it in the air and said again.

“Without the slightest blood, it seems that we should be the first wave of people he found. It’s really unlucky.”

There are many complaints in Yaotian’s words, and he is very dissatisfied that he is so unlucky to prevent others from disasters.

The more others die, the more beneficial it will be for them to compete for the Demon Fire of the Lotus Flower, especially the Ancient Clan, the Soul Race, and the Yan Clan who are the same ancient eight clans. If they all die under this puppet, the Demon Lotus Puppet In all likelihood, the fire will fall into the hands of their medicine clan.

“Elder Wangui, can we avoid it and let it attack others?”

Yao Tian asked with a gloomy expression, and Yao Wangui shook his head with an ugly expression.

“I’m afraid it won’t work. This puppet has locked our breath, and it won’t stop if we don’t die.”

“Damn it! Then you can only take it apart.”

Yao Wangui said that he couldn’t see through the strength of the puppet. Yao Tian only believed that it was the puppet’s strangeness and could make a better raid in the sea of ​​fog. He didn’t think that the puppet’s strength was really high.

After all, Yao Wangui is a four-star fighting saint. If you want Yao Wangui to be unable to see through at least the strength of a six-star fighting saint, how could such a powerful person become a puppet and be controlled by the Jinglian Demon Fire.

The black-robed puppet in the gray mist suddenly moved, stepped on it, and the earth broke apart, its figure resembling a flash of thunder, attacking through the air with a fierce killing intent.

Yao Wangui’s pupils shrank suddenly, and his expression was horrified. This puppet was by no means strange, it was true that he was more powerful than him.

Just when Yao Wangui was in a daze, a figure appeared in front of him like a ghost, and the puppet’s face made him feel a little familiar for some reason.

The black robe puppet slammed out with a punch, smashing into the void, Yao Wangui hurriedly responded with his arms and chest, but only two clear sounds of bone cracks sounded, and then a cloud of blood mist was on him. Exploded before my eyes.

Yao Wangui screamed and screamed, his chest was brutally punched by the black robe puppet, and a little bit of meat and blood splashed on Yao Tian and Yao Ling who hadn’t reacted yet.

The two of them didn’t expect that the black robe puppet was just a punch, and the four-star fighting sage Wangui elder was beaten cleanly, and neither of them even saw the process.

The vitality in Yao Wangui’s body has been extinct, he raised his head with difficulty, his eyes were horrified and puzzled, he finally remembered why his face was so familiar.

The face of this puppet is not the same as the medicine dust known as Yakushi after he expelled the medicine clan in Zhongzhou!

It is not rumored that he has died under the alchemy backlash, how could he appear here and become such a terrifying puppet!

“Medicinal dust!…”

Two words full of insidiousness and unwillingness came out of Yao Wangui’s mouth.

Before he could continue to say anything, when he heard the black robe puppet’s arm trembling suddenly, Yao Wangui’s body cracked into pieces with a bang, and scattered to the ground.

Then without stopping, the black robe puppet passed the corpse and chased after Yao Tian and Yao Ling, who had just escaped not far.

Seeing the black robe puppet chasing up at a terrifying speed, a madness suddenly appeared on the frightened Yaotian face, and a brown flame like the earth suddenly poured out of his body.

Amidst the earth-shattering roar, a fierce giant tortoise with the size of hundreds of feet condensed in an instant. The giant tortoise was covered with spikes, and in its huge mouth, there were sword-like halberd fangs, covered with brown flames.

“Die me!”

The fire spirit formed, Yao Tian’s complexion became more and more ferocious, and she shouted sharply.

Immediately, the huge fire spirit giant tortoise swam through the air with four thick short legs, twisting its body to look like a tail full of spiked hammers, and slammed it fiercely at the black robe puppet that rushed over. .

Only heard a bang…