Chapter 1991 The Disaster of World Destruction

The war is going on in the floating land world.

Jiang Wang and Xi Ming teamed up to attack the Fire Palace.

The pure ritual transcends the corpse group.

Bai Yuxia walked around in the buildings of the Fire Ministry, killing several red corpses that were approaching from time to time. She didn't know what she was looking for.

With Jiang Wang's unparalleled killing power, coupled with endless tricks, and an eight-winged ink warrior participating in the attack, the Fire Palace was able to survive without falling and was never breached!

In the fire temple, the totem spirit that should be the Wu Zhu of the Jihuo Department made a voice from a distance: "Even with Mr. Linchuan's ability, I can't break it. Could it be that this world-destroying dragon has mastered some evil spirit?" The law has regained its strength through the massacre of millions of my people?"

The theory of the world-destroying demonic dragon has long been spread in Fulu with the help of King Qing.

They all also knew that the dragon was injured.

"Absolutely impossible." Jiang Wang didn't seem to care about the remaining strength of the Jihuo Department and stood by. Under the rain-like sword attack, he still took the time to answer: "This demon dragon injured the true king's origin. No matter how much energy he robbed, The blood is not enough to recover. If the power recovery of the Dongzhen level is so simple, there is no need for him to put so much thought into making the battle so big."

Fireworks burned the city and fell again——

"Are you right, Ao Kui?!"

Ao Kui, who had always liked Jiang Wang and was good at bickering with Jiang Wang, still remained silent.

No matter how Jiang Wang talked to him, whether it was ridicule or insult, there was no sound in the Fire Palace.

If it weren't for the connection between the line of cause and effect, and if it weren't for Ao Kui's power fluctuations in the Swift Fire Palace, people would almost think that he had escaped.

"We have been chatting for three years! What a deep friendship, you old loach, why don't you stop talking if you don't want to? You used to ask questions in the morning and evening, but now you are pretending to be deaf and dumb?!"

Jiang Wang cursed loudly and struck the Fire Palace with sword after sword, as if he was tireless.

His Samadhi True Fire is firmly attached to the Blood Light Shield of the Swift Fire Palace. As time goes by and knowledge is added, its destructive power continues to soar.

It should be said that time was on their side, but Ao Kui's silence undoubtedly exacerbated some uneasiness.

Xi Ming, who has a very keen sense of the movement of Yuanli, has discovered the problem at this time: "The defense of the Fire Palace and these red corpses have been integrated. Our attack has destroyed the formation of the red corpses. The formation of the red corpses After that, the defense of this blood light shield was strengthened. To put it simply, our power was converted into source energy by this formation, which did not cause much substantial damage. "

The crumbling blood light shield was simply Ao Kui's trick. He almost slaughtered all the Jihuo tribe. How could the formation formed by millions of blood corpses be broken so easily?

"We haven't been able to reach the defense limit of this layer of light...but there will always be a limit to the transfer of power?" Jiang Wang instantly restrained his furious attitude and asked calmly.

"His formation is too old and is different from the current formation system. I tried to analyze it, but the progress is slow." Xi Ming said: "Maybe we will have to wait until all these corpses become red corpses before we can get the answer. ”

Millions of people from the entire Fire Department were buried here. What a long project it was!

"Is there any way to block the transfer of power?" Jiang Wang asked again.

Xi Ming said: "It takes time to study."

What a good Ao Kui, his results are not simple, but he also has many methods! It doesn't matter if you ask people to attack, nor does it mean if you don't attack.

Jiang Wang stopped his sword, and Xi Ming and his puppet also hovered over the palace.

For a while, only the chanting of purification rituals continued.

"These blood corpses are the key." Jiang Wang analyzed: "Resolve them and break the cycle. There is no way to transfer the power, so this formation will naturally be broken."

Xi Ming raised his eyebrows: "That makes sense."

As he said that, he took out a copper box and was about to look for a suitable mechanism puppet.

Although there are many corpses here, with the rich methods of the Mohist family, it is not impossible to solve them quickly.

Jiang Wang raised his hand to hold him down: "Don't worry. Although we can see that these bloody corpses are the key, that may not be what Ao Kui wants us to see. This thief is cunning and destroys corpses rashly, which will easily catch him. road."

"It's been three days since we've been apart, so we should look at each other with admiration. We haven't seen each other for just a few days." In the Jihuo Palace, Ao Kui's voice finally sounded: "You are such a stupid person, you can actually be so smart!"

Jiang Wang said quietly: "We have been deceived a lot by old thieves like you. Of course we young people also need to grow up a little."

"Then what should we do?" Ao Kui's voice said: "If you don't touch these blood corpses, how can you unlock my Heavenly Slaughter Ten Thousand Jue Formation? If you don't break through the blood barrier of all spirits, how can you kill me? I don't want to see my old friend - Uh! Well... the two armies are fighting and you don't want to kill me, you brat, you are so shameless and you sneak up on me while we are chatting!"

Jiang Wang looked away from the Ear Immortal without changing his expression: "We haven't chatted for a long time. We just want to discuss the ways of hearing and hearing. Don't speak so harshly."

Old Long said angrily: "If you keep doing this, I won't talk to you anymore!"

Just listening to the conversation, it really doesn’t look like two enemies fighting for life and death.

Xi Ming looked at Jiang Wang, who made a pause gesture.

His tone was friendly and caring: "Even if I ignore you now, I will wait for you outside for ten or eight years. You are hiding in this turtle shell, with no resources and no elixir. When will you be able to recover? Wait for these blood When the corpses are gone and the tide recedes, aren’t you still going to die? Have you thought about what to do?”

After Jiang Wang communicated with the royal tribe for the first time and grasped the royal way in this world.

Ao Kui, who had lost the faith to gather and the possibility of taking advantage of the situation, finally showed his ferocious face.

He does not compete with people like Jiang Wang for the right to speak in the Floating Land World, nor for the trust of the Floating Land Human Race - that is of course what he is good at, but there is no need for him to compete like this with the six talented people of the human race. Especially in his exhausted state, he has to be wary of these geniuses coming to his door at any time.

The body is weak and the force is insufficient, so there is no way to make a fair decision. Then overturn the chessboard and stop playing!

He has traveled across the universe for so many years, what kind of situation has he not seen before?

People themselves are resources!

The living can be part of the force, and the dead can contribute.

Jiang Wang borrowed the power of the Floating Land Human Race.

He just used the corpse of the floating man!

If you can't drive away life, drive away death.

Laying down millions of corpses in the Fire Department was just the beginning, and the changes in the Heavenly Massacre Formation were just one of the accumulations in his long life.

No more dismissive than what he said. He has never underestimated Jiang Wang in his heart. If Jiang Wang is really that useless, then who is he, a wise man from the Dragon Clan who was kicked into the dust and lost his position as Star Lord? If Jiang Wang was really that stupid, how could he have been trapped in a cell for more than three years before he found a chance?

He used the floating land as a cage to fight in a life-and-death fight, and he truly regarded Jiang Wang as an opponent.

Of course, facing this somewhat immature child, he would definitely win the final victory.

But no matter how early he had expected it, within two days of entering the floating land world, the struggle for the floating land human race had come to an end... This was still beyond his imagination.

I originally thought that the worst outcome would be for both sides to be equally divided, each seducing one side. At worst, there will be a war between hundreds of tribes on the floating land and play a proxy war game. Let’s also see what Jiang Wang’s strategy is.

Jiang Wang had been to Fulu before and had connections with the Wang Quan tribe. This was the first thing he didn't expect.

The speed at which Jiang Wang found Shengshou Mountain was his second surprise. Much faster than he thought! He didn't even have time to arrange everything and threw out clues to seduce him!

So that the heat is not enough and everything is immature.

He had to trigger the Annihilation of All Things in advance. While hiding key information, you can easily do it.

Shengshou Mountain collapsed because of Jiang Wang, and the nine totem spirits of the Floating Land Human Race died at the hands of Jiang Wang. Who is the existence that destroys the world?

He wanted to use this fact to compete with Jiang Wang for the support of the floating land people and the right to speak in the floating land world.

He wants to be the dragon that saves the world, and Jiang Wang is the demon star that destroys the world!

But Jiang Wang was sober and restrained. He did not directly kill the nine totem spirits, but only captured them. Jingli even eliminated the trouble he had planted on the totem spirit, so this move failed to have any effect.

He was even pursued through the practice of the path of cause and effect by Jingli, which directly began to interfere with his plans in the Fire Department.

Of course he knew that Jiang Wang would never wait for him outside for ten or eight years, and he definitely didn't have ten or eight years. If nothing else, that bald man Guanyan will come to your door at any time.

He also had to fight quickly!

"Why ten or eight years?" Ao Kui sneered: "If it takes three to five years, I will recover on my own! You have to run faster by then."

Jiang Wang nodded: "It seems that you will be able to regain your strength in three to five days at most - what is in the Swift Fire Palace? Compared with other tribes, there must be a very special place here. That's why you chose this place. reason."

After he asked this question, he didn't wait for Ao Kui's answer. Instead, he pressed his palm down, cutting off the sounds inside and outside the Fire Palace.

"Brother Xi, please take the Fire Palace as the center, drain out all the energy of heaven and earth within three feet of the surrounding area, and prohibit the circulation. I want him to hide in the wasteland."

"Little Holy Monk, please save these bloody corpses and drive them out of the scope of this Heavenly Slaughter Ten Thousand Jue Array."

Jiang Wang gave orders and flew directly to the Fire Temple.

"Jihuo Yuling, talk to me!" He shouted outside the fire temple: "What does this demonic dragon come to your tribe to find?"

There was silence in the fire temple.

People subconsciously looked at the patriarch.

The world-destroying demon dragon actually wants something from the Ministry of Fire and Fire?

Most people don't know about this, and most people think that they just suffered a disaster unnecessarily until their death. After all, why does the world-destroying dragon need a reason to destroy the world?

But there are so many tribes in the Floating Land World, and the Fire Tribe alone has thirty-six tribes. Why did the World-Destroying Demonic Dragon come to the Fire Department first?

The gazes of the clan members were like sharp thorns piercing her body. Jihuo Yuling sat blankly on a stone chair, her eyes lowered and her eyebrows furrowed, silent and without any response.

Jiang Wang added: "Do you know what makes me feel most uncomfortable when I come here today?"

He held a long sword in his hand and stood outside the Fire Temple, his murderous intention emerging spontaneously: "The scene seen by those eyes... turned out to be a reality. I have never believed in such a thing as fate, and I even hate those who do it themselves. Thinking that you can determine the fate of others. I said that I would not let that happen, but you never told me the truth from the beginning.”

Jihuo Yuling covered her face with her hands, and a trembling voice squeezed out from between her fingers: "He is looking for... those eyes!"

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The Qinghuo Ministry, which is in charge of the current royal power, is still singing and dancing.

Although there are terrifying stories about the demonic dragon destroying the world, King Qing is now the savior of the world. Powerful armies have been assembled, and mysterious visitors from the blue sky are running around...

everything will be fine.

Flowers will still bloom, the Tianshu star will still rise, and the copper color of the sky will only last for a moment——

For a while? !

"The origin of fire has declined greatly! As shown by the royal power... the Fire Department has been destroyed!"

In the palace, King Qing's beard almost exploded, and his eyes were full of fierceness: "The dragon has already started to move!"

This was an urgent secret meeting. In addition to King Qing, there were only General Qing Huo Yuanchen and the witch Qing Huo Guanwen in the palace.

Facing King Qing's eyes asking for advice, the new witch, although wearing a mask, was clearly nervous: "Otherwise... ask Mr. Linchuan?"

What a fool! What's the difference between him and Qing Huo Qiming?

Qing Huo Yuanchen glanced at him and said, "Mr. Linchuan took people to Shenghuo Mountain."

King Qing's voice rose: "Shenghuo Mountain is gone too!"

Qing Huo Yuanchen was shocked: "When did it happen?"

"Just now, not far from the time of the demise of the Jihuo tribe." King Qing paced back and forth, looking anxious and fierce, his shadow waving on the wall: "The tribes near Shenghuo Mountain should also send a message soon."

Just as King Qing's fierceness at this moment is behind the unspeakable fear.

Qinghuo Yuanchen, who was famous for his bravery, was inevitably a little nervous: "Then are Mr. Linchuan and his men... still alive?"

If Zhang Linchuan and his men had already failed in the battle with the World-Destroying Demon Dragon, would the destruction of the Jihuo Department be the beginning of the World-Destroying Demon Dragon's revenge?

Prince Qing suddenly stopped: "Didn't Mr. Linchuan's dragon hunting team leave one person in your house? She must know! Summon her - no, I'll go ask in person!"

Qinghuo Yuanchen immediately stood up: "I will clear the way for you."

The three of them strode out, and King Qing suddenly turned back and looked at the witch: "In addition to discovering that the origin of fire was greatly weakened, what other information did you see from it?"

The witch shook his head: "No."

"The danger of world destruction is imminent, doesn't the will of the origin have any revelations?!" King Qing suddenly became furious.

He was also a little desperate.

Qinghuo Guanwen said nervously: "Your Majesty, the God of Origin has no 'I'. This is the first lesson I learned on my way to becoming a witch."

Since the God of Origin has no self and no will, of course he will not give any enlightenment.

King Qing knew that he was not to blame for this matter. He suppressed his anger and said: "Did Master Zhushu leave any insights on this situation?"

Qinghuo Guanwen continued to shake his head and said: "The true successor of Master Zhushu, Qinghuo Qiming, is gone. There are too many manuscripts he left behind, and I haven't read them all..."

"Waste! How did you get into the ancestral hall!" King Qing couldn't help it and kicked him over.

He turned around and strode away with Qinghuo Yuanchen.

Qinghuo Guanwen rolled on the ground for several times, and his exaggerated mask clanged against the floor tiles.

It was like a lament for this magnificent hall.

The guards standing in front of the hall, wearing armor and helmets, stood in silence, not daring to chase after King Qing's back, nor to look at the embarrassment of the witch, so they looked up at the sky -

Under the brass-colored sky that they had gradually become accustomed to, the clouds had turned blood-red without knowing when.

Thanks to the book friend "Xifeng Buzhi" for becoming the leader of this book, the 471st Alliance of the Red Heart Sky Patrol!