Chapter 700 Demon Fire Deity? It's Still Fake!

"The Xiao Clan has indeed ceased to exist. Back then, the bloodline of the Xiao Clan's Doudi declined. Your cousin Xiao Xuan exhausted the entire Xiao Clan's Doudi bloodline in order to break through the Doudi. Because of his own failure to break through the Doudi, the Xiao Clan The bloodline of the descendants was completely abandoned, and at that time, the people of the Soul Clan entered the Heavenly Tomb, and..." Gu Nanhai briefly described the reasons for the decline of the Xiao Clan.

Listening to Gu Nanhai's words, Xiao Chen never opened his mouth from the beginning to the end, but his tightly clenched fist slowly dripped drops of bright red blood. After a long time, he said in a trembling voice: " Even big brother Xiao Xuan has fallen!"

Looking at Xiao Chen who clenched his fists and lowered his face, Gu Nanhai also sighed softly. He could understand the incomparable remorse in the former's heart, but even if he stayed in the Xiao Clan, I am afraid that the Xiao Clan would still be unavoidable. That ending was because the Soul Race was too strong.

"The overweight empire still has the blood of the Xiao family, I want to see it as soon as possible!" Xiao Chen murmured.

"Xiao Chen, we are still in the Demon Fire Dimension. If you want to go to the Jiajia Empire, you must first get rid of the Demon Fire Dimension!" Gu Nanhai shook his head and said.

"Demon fire, it's too scary, even he probably can't deal with it!" Hearing Gu Nanhai's words, Xiao Chen shook his head and pointed at Liu Yun. He knew very well that Liu Yun was the member of the team. The strongest combat power.

"No matter how powerful the demon fire is, we have to leave!" Gu Nanhai said solemnly, "If you stay here, there is no way out!"

"Come with me, I'll take you to find the demon fire!"

Hearing Gu Nanhai's words, Xiao Chen finally made up his mind and went directly to the last palace gate.

Liu Yun, Gu Nanhai, Hai Bodong and his group followed without saying much.

"Crunch!"

A group of people silently followed behind Xiao Chen, watching him slowly push open the huge door. Behind the huge door was the ladder extending to the end. At the end of the ladder, a huge altar stone platform was faintly visible.

Looking at the stone platform of the altar at the end, everyone didn't hesitate, they directly stepped on the stone ladder, and then walked towards the end step by step.

Everyone climbed the stone ladder silently. After about ten minutes, they finally approached the altar. Liu Yun raised his head and saw a huge throne standing silently on the altar. On the throne, a group of people dressed in white robes Sitting cross-legged quietly, wisps of milky white flames hovered around him, constantly changing various images.

This white-robed figure just sat quietly, and did not emit any breath. However, in the eyes of everyone, that figure was so strange.

When everyone stepped onto the altar, the white-robed figure finally slowly opened his eyes, and a somewhat astonishing smile appeared on his handsome face.

"Defeat me, and you will get the origin of the demon fire, otherwise, you will stay here forever and become my fire slaves." His voice was soft and kind, but it sounded like even this space, is trembling.

Gu Nanhai and the others looked dignified, but there was some frustration in their hearts. The person in front of them made them feel invincible!

"Hehe, Jinglian Demon Fire... It seems that the inheritance of Jinglian Demon Saint has been obtained by you, otherwise, you would not be able to cultivate Nightmare Tianwu to this level. It needs to be more realistic, but no matter how realistic the illusion is, it is still an illusion!"

Liu Yun's deep voice quietly echoed on the altar, and the gentle smile on the handsome man's face gradually froze.

The smile on the white-robed man's handsome face gradually dissipated, replaced by a strange icy coldness, his eyes were fixed on Liu Yun, although he didn't speak, but the surrounding space trembled violently like water waves stand up.

"This is the scariest part of Nightmare Sky Mist. If we don't see it and keep walking according to the arrangement of the Jinglian Demon Fire, we will only sink deeper and deeper until we become its slaves completely. We have gone through a great battle here to kill it, but in fact, we will still stay in the fantasy realm!" Liu Yun continued.

"Why, do you know Nightmare Sky Fog so well?" On the throne, the man in white robe,

Finally, the voice spoke slowly with a bit of acrimony.

It is naturally impossible for Liu Yun to tell him that he already knew all this, even if he didn't know, the light ball between his brows, the follower left behind by the Demon Saint Jinglian will remind him and tell him these things.

The most important thing is that the phantom created by the Jinglian demon fire has no effect on him at all.

"For thousands of years, it seems that you are creating this illusion. If no one can find out the clues here, you will win the final victory!" Liu Yun sneered, this kind of place is for him, a prophet For those who foresaw and possessed the soul of Emperor Realm, there would be no danger at all.

This time, if Liu Yun was not there for those who entered the demon fire space, the entire army would probably be wiped out.

"Pity!"

The white-robed man stared at Liu Yun coldly and mercilessly. Wisps of milky white flames slowly spread from his body. Suddenly, a destructive high temperature gradually enveloped the space.

Seeing the momentum of the white-robed man, Gu Nanhai and the others changed their expressions slightly, they hurriedly gathered together, showing vigilance.

"Since it's an illusion, how should we solve it? The feeling this guy gives us is extremely real." Gu Nanhai said in a low voice. Before, they believed in Liu Yun and ignored those Huo Nu who Liu Yun hadn't dealt with. , but the flames around the figure in white robe in front told them that if

If they were killed here, they would still die completely.

"No matter how realistic it is, the illusion is still an illusion. As long as you have strong thoughts about him, then he will never be defeated. Here, his strength depends on the thoughts in our hearts." Liu Yun said in a low voice, he had made everyone believe that those Huo Nu were fake, so those Huo Nu's attacks disappeared immediately after touching their bodies. It'll keep going until it's exhausted.

"court death!"

When Liu Yun's words fell, the handsome face of the white-robed man finally changed dramatically. With a loud shout and a movement of his body, he appeared above Liu Yun and the others, clenched his palms, and the milky white flame turned into a handle. With a huge flaming spear, with a wave of his arm, the spear tore apart the space with a destructive smell, and shot fiercely at Liu Yun and the others. Under such destructive power, the other People's complexions are a little pale.